He read the contents of the second half of the notebook with a confused look on his face. The entire second half of the notebook was almost filled with debts of gratitude owed to his father by others.
In other words, these records are all my father’s connections on the mainland.
"You are worthy of being a father. He is truly a hero who is eager to help others in times of trouble. He always believes in his words and defeats the strong and helps the weak!"
"But what is my father's purpose in recording these events? Is it purely a souvenir, or is there another secret?"
From the time his father left until now, Zhuo Yifan had read the contents of the notebook countless times. Every word was deeply engraved in his mind, and he thought he was already familiar with the notebook like a fish in water.
Now I have a vague feeling that there is a huge secret hidden in this notebook that has been with me for countless days and months!
The seemingly simple thinking took Zhuo Yifan a whole day. He read the contents of the notes from the beginning again. He guessed many things on a whim. But after studying for a long time, he still couldn't understand it.
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With the help of the Blood Prison Record, Zhuo Yifan jumped two levels in one day to reach the point where he had perfected his body training, mastering the power of the two elephants and the skin of the two elephants. However, the speed of his training also slowed down significantly.
In the next month, he carried out devil training on himself. It was obvious that except for physical fitness, the rest of the body's functions had not made much progress.
This is reasonable and unexpected.
"If you want to break through to the innate spiritual realm within three months, unless you are blessed by the gods and encounter one after another, it is simply impossible based on the quality of your soul. A body-refining monk with a middle-grade high-level soul, no matter how diligent and hard he works,
Without the help of any resources, it is absolutely impossible to break through the innate spiritual realm before the age of twenty."
Zhuo Yifan was lying on a lawn with his frown, his head resting on his arms, looking up at the stars, thoughtfully in his heart.
"Inducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the body is the basic requirement of the innate spiritual realm. But now I have no strength and can't feel a trace of spiritual energy, let alone inducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the body. I heard that Fatty Zhuo has already achieved great success in body tempering.
Haha...it is worthy of the quality of a high-grade and elementary soul...and..."
He smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at the starry sky, recalling many things, with an unspeakable bitterness in his mouth. He slowly raised his hand angrily, looking at the slightly fluorescent "Blood Prison" in his hand.
The record was turned over.
"Father, what exactly do you want to tell me? What is the secret in this notebook?"
After a day of hard training, this was the only thing that allowed Zhuo Yifan to relax slightly. He held the notes in his hands and thought quietly. Thinking about the secrets of the notes, thinking about the chaotic power of the family, and thinking about
His grandfather, mother, father, and the appearance inside the Blood Hell Gate...
What kind of ferocious world has trapped my father in it?
What I'm thinking about in my little mind is magical skills.
Spiritual skills are divided into four levels: human, king, general and emperor.
Human-level martial arts focus on the basics, which are basically boxing and kicking skills. They are strong in practicality and high in attack.
King-level martial arts involve weapons, mostly focusing on sword skills and knife skills.
General-level martial arts require a person to fuse his soul with his body.
Throughout the continent, there are countless spiritual skills, and their effects vary.
As for the emperor-level martial arts, Zhuo Yifan had never seen it before, and the depth of it was beyond the reach of an ordinary monk.
The Zhuo family, which has been inherited for several generations in Chihua City, owns a spiritual skill pavilion. It has a collection of fifty human-level martial arts books, ten king-level martial arts books, and a general-level martial arts book. There are also ancestral skills of unknown levels. , which is now the world-famous body training method - "Dayan Tu".
While thinking, he took out a blue leather book from his arms. A human-level advanced spiritual skill - "Star Dou Kick".
This is a basic spiritual skill that focuses on kicking. It has twelve moves and kicks, which are extremely powerful. It is also the first spiritual skill that Zhuo Yifan learned.
"The first move of Star Dou Kick is Taurus Prison Kick!"
The mighty Gang Qi vibrated on the sole of the foot, and he kicked suddenly, like a long river flowing. Wherever the toe passed, there were actually several small round pits left. If you look closely, you can see that several round pits are connected in a straight line. , actually stepped on a pattern of the Taurus in the zodiac.
Taurus Palace, guarded by Taurus, is extremely powerful and is famous for its mighty "Star Kick", one of the twelve moves!
The force of the legs whipped up a storm and struck in all directions on the grassland. The wind surged and the ground in Jingdong rumbled. A huge circular pit was crushed out by the force and suddenly appeared on the ground.
Braving the rising smoke...
"It's a pity that I can only use Gang Qi now. If I can be promoted to the innate spiritual realm and attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper my body and breed spiritual energy, I will be even more powerful when I use it."
Spiritual skills and spiritual skills, where there is a spirit, there is a skill. Zhuo Yifan guessed it right. Only by successfully inducing the spiritual energy of the world "Star Dou Kick" will he be more powerful! Although Zhuo Yifan has learned all twelve moves, he can't use them. Real utility.
A month passed in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Wenzhan's power has become even greater, and Zhuo Wentian is also busy recruiting troops to expand his power. According to the current situation, the huge Zhuo family may soon be split into two halves by these two old men.
"I must become stronger!"
Zhuo Yifan concentrated his resentment into one punch and hit it hard on the lawn. Mud flew everywhere, creating another perfect round pit.
I don't know when, among the shining stars in the sky, an extremely huge red star appeared.
Zhuo Yifan was just about to leave, but was attracted by the red star and stopped.
To be precise, it was a little bit of red light, and it was spreading continuously. The light was getting redder and bigger. Soon, it covered the entire dark night sky, blocking out the stars. The dark sky turned into blood. red!
Boom boom! Boom boom! Boom boom!
It was like a thunder roaring in the sky, and a violent wind suddenly started blowing on the lawn. Then, a long red light trailed the long sunset, shining on the earth, and many strange smells arose.
It is clearly light, but it has color! Not only does it have color, it also has taste!
An extremely shocking but unbelievable news flashed through Zhuo Yifan's mind.
He watched the scenery around him change, constantly comparing it with the contents of the notebook deep in his heart.
The same red sky, the same bloody light, the same bloody smell, and the same red clouds...
It actually matches perfectly!
The surroundings were filled with visions, filled with rich blood, and the sky became bright with blood.
At this time, the shadow of an evil ghost appeared in the blood-red sky.
Boom!
A bloody beam of light fell rapidly along with the shadow, and happened to hit Zhuo Yifan's feet.
Zhuo Yifan was extremely surprised. He staggered and was knocked to the ground by the storm rolled up by the light beam. The organs in his body shook wildly. A mouthful of blood also surged from his throat and spurted out. He endured the pain, and his legs Standing up tremblingly.
I saw a bloody portal emerging from the pillar of light that illuminated the entire dark night, dripping down with a terrifying aura...
This...this is the Gate of Blood Hell, known as the shortcut to the strong?!