It has been half a year since Wan Zong accepted new students, and the new students have gradually adapted to the unruly life of Haotian Sect. After the last three-team competition, the second three-team competition was finally ushered in, because the Medicine King Group was here
In the second blockade challenge, the Wolf Group undoubtedly ranked first again, which also made the Wolf Group famous in Haotian Sect, and many disciples joined one after another.
Chu Yan and others are also very generous. As long as there is no hatred, they will not care and are willing to share the best resources with everyone.
Of course, in addition to this, there is another major event that is being nurtured among thousands of sects, which is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Festival has been the moment when the moonlight is the brightest, so many people call it the Moon Festival, which represents reunion. It is only for practitioners
Generally speaking, the Moon Festival also has an important meaning, which is to face the heart directly and communicate with the blood through the moonlight.
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Therefore, the Haotian Tower will be opened every year near the Lunar Festival to provide training for all elite disciples of Wanzong to communicate bloodlines and help more disciples break through to become kings. After all, the power of bloodline is the threshold for becoming kings. No matter how well the Yuanli is mastered,
Without blood communication, you will still be unable to break through to the throne, and you will eventually be shut out forever, unable to take another step.
Now that there is still half a month before the Moon Festival, Chu Yan and his party began to retreat after returning from the mirror trial.
In the room, Chu Yan closed his mind and his soul was located in the Jiutian Xuan Pagoda, feeling the power of thousands of stars descending on him and constantly rotating.
Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned: "I now control three bloodlines, the bloodline of strength and the bloodline of speed, respectively. However, in the battle with Chengjiang, he suppressed me among the same level.
Damn it, it seems that there is a kind of suppression in the power of blood. His blood aura is stronger and the blood mark is clearer. What is the difference?"
After the gathering at the Shengtai Monument, Chu Yan has been recalling the duel between Lin Changsheng and Cheng Jiang. He won the first battle with Lin Changsheng, and later dodged three swords of Lin Changsheng in a row. In his opinion, Lin Changsheng was higher than him in addition to his realm.
Apart from that, he is not as good as him in other places. It is only a matter of time before he can defeat Lin Changsheng. If he catches up with his realm, he will definitely win. But the battle with Chengjiang is different. Chengjiang's attacks are more precise and his bloodline is stronger. Compared with Chu Yan,
Just like giants and dwarves.
Chu Yan couldn't figure out what the difference was between him and Cheng Jiang. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind outside the door, and a beautiful figure appeared in the room out of thin air.
"The difference is in the use of blood. Chengjiang can carve blood marks on his fists, giving his fists the power of wind, and carving them on his feet, allowing him to fly with the help of wind. However, your blood will only be engraved on your vitality. The method is single, so naturally it is not as good as
." A voice sounded. Chu Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Zixuan: "Sister?"
"Yeah." Qin Zixuan nodded, then sat next to Chu Yan and said: "The journey of cultivation, in the eyes of many people, is nothing more than relying on the power of heaven to cultivate the realm. In fact, this is not the case. There is internal and external cultivation in the journey of cultivation.
Only by communicating with heaven and earth can we achieve the way of heaven. Many people limit themselves to communicating with external forces, but ignore themselves, and their own practice is actually the foundation."
"Let me give you an example. The heaven and earth are eternal and unchanged, and they have been like this forever. But people are different. The better you understand yourself, the more vitality you absorb. If one day you practice to the point where you can resonate with the heaven and earth, then
The power of this heaven and earth is yours, and God’s will is yours. If you want the sky to fall, it will follow your will. If you want the earth to rise, the same will happen.”
Chu Yan was slightly shocked. The power of heaven and earth is all his own power? My will is God's will?
How heroic is this? If I want the sky to kneel down, the sky will kneel down; if I want the earth to rise, the earth will become the sky?
If that's the case, is he still a human being? Isn't he an immortal, or a god?
"Of course, even I have not reached this level. The world is huge, infinite, billions of stars, and there are countless overlords, but some people can do it." Qin Zixuan continued: "In fact, for monks,
The real thing is not external cultivation, but internal cultivation, looking inward at oneself, exploring oneself, and making oneself stronger. The power of blood is our own power. There is no need to rely on heaven and earth. Everyone has it, but it is all in the limbs and bones.
There are bloodlines, but many people limit their use of bloodlines to their vitality, which can also strengthen themselves."
"Let me give you an example. One of my bloodlines is the heavy hammer bloodline. You can feel it." Qin Zixuan said, and then he raised his jade hand, without doing anything or condensing any energy, and just slowly dropped it towards Chu Yan's forehead.
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"Boom!" Chu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, his body dwarfed, and the soles of his feet fell directly into the ground: "How is it possible...it's obviously just a flesh hand, without even a bit of vitality, why does it look like a giant hammer?"
Qin Zixuan smiled and said: "This is blood. I have the blood of a heavy hammer. Even if I don't use my vitality, I just carve the blood on my palm, and my jade hand can be like a heavy hammer. If I had slapped it with one palm just now, even the king would be defeated by me."
Kill him with one palm."
Chu Yan's heart trembled. The feeling of impact was too terrifying. How could a mere flesh palm be hit by a heavy hammer?
"This is just the hammer bloodline. Once you have practiced the sword bloodline, once it can operate freely, you can turn your hand into a sword. Even if you don't have a magic weapon, your flesh palm can cut through nothingness, and the speed bloodline can travel through space, and even slow down
Speed, slowing down everything around you, of course, this also depends on later development, after all, the bloodline will have branches after the second level, it depends on personal understanding." Qin Zixuan said.
Chu Yan listened to the teachings humbly, and the more he did this, the more shocked he was, because there were many things that he could not imagine. Those things can only be understood through enlightenment. However, the journey of martial arts lasts for thousands of years, and how many ancestors have paved the way.
It is really too difficult to achieve today's cultivation world just by enlightenment.
"Try it!" Qin Zixuan looked at Chu Yan. Chu Yan didn't talk nonsense and began to close his eyes. He felt the blood deeply and integrated into the blood. Finally, after a period of time, his whole body transformed into a sea of blood. In this sea of blood,
If there were monster beasts roaring, Chu Yan was not afraid at all. He stretched out his hand and let these monster beasts tear him apart. At the same time, he endured a thousand times more pain. His eyes suddenly opened, and on the palm of his hand,
A blood mark was carved on his skin. The blood mark was carved directly without any vitality as a medium.
"Bang!" Chu Yan punched out, just one punch, without using any vitality. His eyes widened, because his punch actually shook the air away. Just this force, in the
Chu Yan once believed that only a king or above could do it, right?
"Not bad, okay, then you can slowly understand that I'm leaving." Qin Zixuan smiled with satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave. Chu Yan was stunned: "You want to leave?"
"Yeah, I originally wanted to play for a few more days, but now that my identity has been exposed, I'm still having fun." Qin Zixuan sighed in disappointment.
But at this moment, Chu Yan jumped up from the bed and stopped practicing. He said with a smile on his face: "Sister, you are absolutely right. ASEAN needs you right now. Go quickly. It's easy to leave. If you don't want to send me away, I will do it now."
Just go and burn incense!”
Qin Zixuan's face darkened: "Little bastard, are you just waiting for me to leave?"
A terrible anger came directly. Chu Yan hurriedly shrank his neck and laughed dryly: "No, sister, I am also doing it for the good of ASEAN and the good of the world. Your identity is so important. Now that the world is in chaos, how can you
I don’t want to participate. Although I really don’t want you to leave. After all, can I let you lead me to show off? But for the sake of the country and the country, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself.”
Qin Zixuan bit her silver teeth lightly, and she swore that if Chu Yan hadn't been her brother, she would have slapped Chu Yan into the gap in the wall with a slap, making it impossible for anyone to push him out, but she still endured it and sighed: "
Actually...I'm just going out for a few days and I'll be back soon. The demon elder will be responsible for protecting you these few days, and I'll be back in a month at most."
"..." Chu Yan's face froze: "Only one month? No! How about three months? If you can go out and play a few more days, it's really not possible. Two months is fine."
"..." Qin Zixuan gritted her teeth again and glared at Chu Yan: "Practice hard and perform well on Haotian Tower. When the time comes, you may gain a lot."
Qin Zixuan left a few words and left. Chu Yan was left standing there alone. He shook his head in frustration. In fact, he was really curious. Doesn't ASEAN need to be managed if it is so big? How could this crazy woman do it?
With so much free time, why are you surrounded by yourself every day?
However, Chu Yan didn't know that what the Empress left this time was a war between ASEAN and this world. The war had escalated beyond everyone's imagination and reached a terrifying situation.
Just as Chi Yue said at the beginning, the era when the barbarians dominated the world is gradually coming to an end, and a new era is about to begin. However, Chu Yan and his team are still too young now. In this war of the times, they are destined to just wander in it.
The dust and sand did not play a key role, but the changes in the times were destined to lay the foundation for the growth of this group of teenagers.
Just like the topic that has been discussed throughout history, it is the era that creates heroes, or heroes create the era, and there will be an answer in the near future. It is this era that created a group of teenagers, and this group of teenagers changed an era.
After some advice from Qin Zixuan, Chu Yan gained a deeper understanding of bloodline. This finally made him reach a state of selflessness in the next half month, constantly digging for bloodline and refining bloodline, and finally
After half a month, Chu Yan suddenly reached a breakthrough. This breakthrough was not a breakthrough in realm. It was a change in temperament, as if he was a different person.
And half a month later, the annual Moon Festival was finally ushered in. The Haotian Tower was about to open, and thousands of sects gathered together. Each sect led their evil disciples to come to enlightenment. This time the Haotian Tower opened, and
It is destined to be a preliminary match before the Shengtai War, and each sect views it as very important.