('The sky is stained with blood and is shockingly red; the clouds are gloomy and gloomy and terrifying; the sun, moon and stars coexist in the void, but they are all heavy and black;
The biting wind howled across the bleak land, and as far as the eye could see, the vast ruins were endless; it seemed that the scalp-numbing screams of ancient evil spirits could be vaguely heard...
In this apocalyptic area, Leng Yi walked alone among the ruins. The young man's heart was full of despair and fear, but he could only tremble among the ruins!
"What on earth...is this place!"
Smelling the gunpowder smoke in the air that had not dissipated after eternity, Leng Yi wrapped his clothes tightly with a pale face;
He instinctively wanted to stop and hide, but there was an inexplicable force calling him strangely, making him unable to stop at all, and he didn't even know how long he had walked;
The source of the summons seemed to be the black shadow reaching the sky at the end of the ruins, but no matter how Leng Yi walked, the black shadow still stood in the bleak sky, and it seemed that he could never reach it...
"What's happening now! The soul is back! The dream is broken - duh!"
Just when Leng Yi was filled with despair, a thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and the familiar voice of the old dragon came into his mind. Then Leng Yi felt that the world was spinning, and the blood-stained sky and vast ruins suddenly turned into
Darkness……
"ah……"
Leng Yi opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, only to find that he was wearing a thick cotton coat, lying on a pile of thatch in the cave, and a bonfire was emitting warm light...
"Huh! You bastard! You still know how to wake up!"
At this moment, the old dragon's disdainful snort echoed in his mind. Leng Yi frowned and struggled to lift his limp body to look outside the cave. Only then did he realize that the outside of the cave was already completely white;
"How long did it take for me to faint?" Leng Yi asked in a low voice;
"Twenty-one days!" came Old Long's gloomy voice, which seemed to contain a hint of anger, "The waste is indeed a waste! It took me to use spiritualism to wake up!"
Immortal!
Leng Yi cursed secretly in his heart, but the next moment he was suddenly shocked!
He found that not only was his body intact, but his skin, which was as rough as that of a middle-aged man, had recovered its fineness, and his body was once again full of vitality and vitality!
In fact, the muscles and bones all over the body seem to contain an unprecedented power!
"My Shouyuan..." Leng Yi touched the corners of his eyes and was surprised to find that the deep wrinkles were gone!
The Leng family's desperate fight, two failed trainings, one successful training, plus the loss of the ten years of life that was offered as a sacrifice during the bite... The lost thirty years of life seemed to be replenished overnight!
But Leng Yi clearly remembered Lao Long’s repeated instructions:
Lifespan is a destiny number. Once lost, it cannot be replenished! Unless you succeed in cultivation, you can restore your vitality by increasing your lifespan!
What's more, it's a blessing to have a narrow escape from death this time. How could it be possible...
If something is abnormal, there must be something evil!
"Immortal! What the hell is going on!" Leng Yi's eyes widened and he shouted in shock;
"What's going on! What's all the fuss about!" Old Long shouted angrily again, and then said slowly:
The violent explosion that day added to injuries to Leng Yi's already bruised body, and many bones in his body were broken. If the old dragon hadn't taken action to protect him, and his good health, he would have died a long time ago;
All this is reasonable, but what is surprising is:
According to the best result estimated in advance, even if Leng Yi succeeded in seizing the blood, his bloodline grade would be at most the sixth level of the mortal grade, which is the limit. After all, this drop of blood essence has been sealed for many years, and the power of the bloodline is not as strong as before;
However, for some unknown reason, the drop of blood essence exploded unexpectedly. In that violent explosion, the power of fighting spirit contained in the blood essence was somehow stimulated!
Just this trace of the power of a full blow from the Qi Gathering Realm was inexplicably devoured by Leng Yi!
It is conceivable that when such terrifying power enters Leng Yi's body, how many bloodline shackles it explodes...
As a result, Leng Yi's bloodline level not only surpassed the expected sixth-level mortal level, but also surpassed the blood essence's own fifth-level mortal level, and even hit an even more unexpected level - the third-level mortal level!
Not only that, as Leng Yi saw, the lifespan he had consumed was completely replenished!
"How is this possible! Are you a storyteller, you old man?" Leng Yi frowned, not believing what Old Long said at all;
This is exactly the same as the bloody plot described by the storyteller in the teahouse!
What does it mean to be of the third grade?
People are divided into nine levels, and the third level means "higher bloodline". It is a unique bloodline in the entire Xichuan cultivation world. It is a top bloodline that is closely watched by countless people like Leng Yi in the past!
Although the "Devouring Technique" is powerful, Leng Yi does not think that a technique that specifically captures the power of devouring blood can also capture that terrifying power. After all -
The two are just like water and fire, they are not the same force at all!
How can such a bizarre thing be explained by just "inexplicable"?
"Fart! What a big deal! So scared!"
The old dragon shouted coldly again, "I have long said that a mere Qi Gathering Realm is nothing! This third-level mortal bloodline is nothing! It's just a treasure in a remote place like Xichuan!"
Immortal!
Leng Yi cursed secretly in his heart. Apparently Lao Long didn't take this accident seriously at all...
However, what Lao Long said is right. Although he was called a "prodigy of the world" in his early days, if he was really a prodigy of the world that had not been born for thousands of years, how could he be simply "personally received" by the court's watcher...
After listening to Lao Long's disdainful explanation, Leng Yi knew;
The reason for this result is that the owner of this drop of blood essence did not just rely on time to achieve the Qi Gathering Realm, but actually had a legendary opportunity, and now I have shared his opportunity;
However, there is such a thing as chance...
As Lao Long said, if you want to rely on opportunities to improve your cultivation, it is even more unreliable than relying on time.
Moreover, this also shows that this kind of good thing only happens once...
"And the dream you had while in coma was the scene when he encountered the opportunity. This is the memory left deep in his bloodline." When Old Long said this, he suddenly changed the subject, and his language was extremely harsh again:
"It's just that you went into a tomb cave, or got advice from an expert, or other bloody scenes, but you, a loser, was addicted to it for more than 20 days and couldn't wake up! You even made me use spiritualism!"
What?!
Bloody scene...
Leng Yi couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Although he could hardly remember the scene in the dream, he had a vague impression that he had arrived in a very scary place and couldn't get out no matter what. It was definitely not as relaxing and carefree as Lao Long said...
…
It seems that the whole thing is not as simple as a "coincidence"...
There must be some mystery in it!
"Okay! What kind of saliva can I give you, this loser!"
Lao Long said through gritted teeth, seeming to be even more disappointed with Leng Yi, and his tone became more impatient:
"Now that you're awake, get ready to start practicing for the first time!"
"Before practicing, you need to prepare five first-grade spiritual stones! A bottle of first-grade elixir "Qingling Dan"! A yellow-level fire-based martial arts, both elementary and intermediate levels are acceptable! In addition, there are seven days of food...
"
Lao Long said impatiently, while Leng Yi's face became more and more gloomy, until Ku Chen was interrupted by an angry shout:
"You know how much money this requires! Where do I get the money now!"
"I don't care where you got the money!" Old Long Yu yelled angrily, "Just remember it! Don't mention anything that is not part of the transaction in the future!"
"You will be responsible for all expenses in the future! As for whether you work and set up a stall, or deceive, steal, and rob, that is your own business!"
"And from now on! Don't expect me to help you until your life or death is at stake!"
"You're a worthless piece of trash!"
Listening to Old Long's heartless shout, Leng Yi's cheek twitched hard, but he could only clenched his fists and gritted his teeth...
A deal is a deal;
waste!
waste!
Leng Yi suddenly jumped up and threw himself into the snow like crazy, grabbing handfuls of cold snow and wiping his face fiercely, trying to endure the pain in his eyes -
You damn old man! Just wait for me!
When I have mastered what you have learned and become successful in my cultivation, I will definitely suppress you, the evil heretic, again——
With blood today, it will be humiliated——!!
However, the young man who was only focused on roaring desperately in his heart did not hear it——
At this moment, the pagoda statue in his Yintang acupoint actually let out an old and bitter sigh, but it was fleeting...
After an unknown amount of time, the young man who finally calmed down slowly returned to the cave with his body trembling, and fell into troubled thinking again:
Spiritual stones, elixirs, martial arts, diet...
And when you go out, you also need a self-defense weapon, as well as other essential items such as a raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a fire jacket...
This requires at least eight hundred taels of silver!
Eight hundred taels...
An ordinary villager has a family of seven or eight, and has never seen this number in his life;
The living expenses of the 100th member of the Leng family are only about 300 taels a year!
Where did he get so much money?
Working as a stall owner? As a coolie? A few dozen cents a month. Can I earn half a tael of silver this year?
Leng Yi frowned for a moment. It was the first time in his life that he had to worry about money. Only then did he realize what it feels like to be a "crazy poor person who can do anything"!
He was determined to find some villains, but this was not about robbing the bloodline. Without the care of the old dragon, he couldn't rob the rich ones, and those who could... would have to take such a big risk;
Is it possible to...
A cold light flashed in Leng Yi's eyes, but he suddenly became alert-Am I lost so quickly?
No! Never!
But I can’t steal anyone, so...
Leng Yi suddenly thought of something, then stood up suddenly and looked at the vast snowfield, with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth;