Eternal Cultivation: Starting with Three Generations Living Together

The knowledge passed down by the Mohist family was constantly being read, and Lao Xue had already entered a state of single-mindedness, frantically sifting through important content.

But how can the selection of Kanyu be completely completed in such a short time with such profound skills?

It seems that it will take a while:

I don’t know if my body, which is the third blood ancestor, can withstand it.

"Roar--"

Lao Xue roared angrily and used all his energy to stir up his own energy and blood. His body was like a furnace of energy and blood, burning violently.

With the injection of vast qi and blood throughout his body, his muscles surged like waves, and then expanded crazily.

The criss-crossing veins under the skin were like a dancing dragon.

After a few breaths, the transformation of the Dharma is completed.

He expanded from two hundred feet to three hundred feet.

At this time, behind him, a three-hundred-foot candle dragon statue was suspended in the air.

Hundreds of feet of fire feathers slowly opened, and a wild aura came out of them!

Seeing the scene in front of him, the mysterious man was slightly surprised. Even though he was well-informed, he had never seen such a scene before!

What is this? Could it be that it is a body refining technique from ancient times?

Could it be that that woman has moved upstream to the middle and upper reaches?

No, impossible, absolutely impossible!

That was a place that could only be reached by those from recent times. How could she have reached that level when she had only been in the Void Return for a long time?

Even if she was lucky enough to have just encountered the Great Tribulation of the Era, that would still be impossible.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man's eyes suddenly became fiery. This brand-new secret technique can be used as the basis of preaching and become my... anchor! !

Under the eyes of the mysterious man, Lao Xue's appearance changed again.

Lao Xue's expanded Dharmakaya did not stagnate, but expanded again:

Second stage transformation!

Three hundred feet, three hundred and twenty feet, three hundred and thirty feet... Four hundred feet, four hundred and ten feet! !

He expanded from three hundred feet to four hundred feet again!

The momentum became even more terrifying.

At the same time, the appearance of the backlit Dharma behind him also changed drastically.

The originally gray and simple beard and hair were covered with yellow light, dancing wildly in the air.

Golden flames ignited on the bloody scales.

The flame wings behind him also changed from pure red to golden red, and became wider...

The second stage of transformation is a new ability in the blood ancestor stage.

After Lao Xue broke through the third level of Blood Ancestor, the special effects after the second transformation were even stronger, and he was more than twice as handsome!

Of course, this is more than just special effects.

The second level of Dharmakaya sublimated Blood Ancestor Qi Xue's strength to the extreme, and strengthened it again in a short period of time. His strength also changed from three times after the transformation to... four times! !

And it lasts longer than before!

Lao Xue himself estimated that if this continues, one day the second stage transformation will become normal and can last forever.

Looking at the terrifying old Xue in front of him who was unscrupulously accepting the Mohist inheritance,

The mysterious man wanted to test his strength.

Compared to killing casually before, he now has a better idea:

Little devil, don’t be fooled by it!

"Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

The mysterious man opened his right hand, and saw a ghost claw that was as black as ink, five hundred feet wide, and emitting a hint of cold air, grabbing at Lao Xue.

After the ghost claw appeared, there was a clicking sound like the space was shattering.

This is due to the air. All gases, including spiritual energy, oxygen, nitrogen, and water vapor, were completely frozen by the terrifying ghost claw breath and turned into ice cubes the moment the ghost claw appeared.

As the ghost claw continued to advance, all the ice blocks in front of it were torn apart.

Seeing the terrifying ghost claw approaching in front of him, Lao Xue's eyebrows were frozen and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold. Even with the golden flames protecting him, his body continued to become colder.

It was obvious that he was completely at a disadvantage in the battle of mysterious laws.

But Lao Xue will not sit still and wait for death.

The moment the ghost claw caught him, he was already frantically increasing his strength.

The sound of the waves of the sea and rivers kept coming from him, like a thousand-foot waterfall falling vertically, and the sound was endless.

When the ghost claw was about to catch him, he superimposed his strength until the last moment.

Lao Xue took action suddenly.

The huge strength and three magical powers of golden light, flame, and ink lines were released from his body crazily, and finally condensed into an extremely huge dark golden fist shadow.

The shadow of the fist is more than 400 feet wide, only a head smaller than the ghost claw.

The two collided violently in mid-air.

The ghost claws emitted thick black smoke, and golden light emitted from the shadow of the fist.

When the two came into contact for the first time, there was complete silence. They held each other with one paw and one fist, and it looked like they were making a fist salute.

But in the next moment.

"boom--"

"Kakaka..."

An extremely terrifying explosion erupted from the place where the two collided, instantly drowning everything around them.

On the ground, a semicircular shock wave centered on the two and spread in all directions instantly.

The wind was strong and the sand and rocks were flying.

Countless boulders and trees turned into powder under this force

The seal formation behind him also suffered a violent impact, and it seemed to be shattering faster.

The terrifying power is still spreading in all directions. Half of the place it passes is dark and cold, exuding cold air, and the other half is bright red and hot, with flowing lava.

And Lao Xue was also severely knocked away at the moment when the two forces exploded.

This power spread for more than ten miles before slowly dissipating.

And at the moment when the power just dissipated, everything around him suddenly became quiet.

The wind is silent and the clouds are still.

The whole world seemed to stop at this moment.

A moment later, a shrill scream rang out in the mess.

A very embarrassed man suddenly crawled out of the ground.

This is a Taoist wearing a Yin-Yang fish Taoist robe and carrying a Bagua compass on his back.

Now his Taoist robe is broken, and there is a broken black puppet under him.

Under the impact of the two attacks just now, his natal magic weapon, the Mohist Trap Snake, was completely destroyed. Compared with his current severe physical injuries, it was even more difficult for him to accept the destruction of his magic weapon.

His heart is bleeding now...

The natal magic weapon is completely different from the ordinary magic weapon. It is not as simple as a weapon or tool.

The natal magic weapon is not only a tool of protection for monks, but also a method of enlightenment.

It is a form in which the monk inscribes and presents all his understanding of the mysteries of the great road.

This is a book written by monks to record the mysteries of the great road.

It can be said that the natal magic weapon records most of the monk's life experiences.

It is equivalent to a novel that the author spent most of his life writing, condensing the essence, energy and spirit of this person's life.

Human energy and inspiration are constantly declining. Once these things are gone, it will be very difficult, almost impossible, to write them again.

Without the natal magic weapon, the monk's cultivation may even directly stagnate.

The Taoist priest was naturally extremely angry because the avenue was destroyed, but fear occupied him more than anger.

Just the aftermath of the battle between these two people had cost him hundreds of years, spent countless resources, blood, sweat, and countless opportunities to destroy the natal magic weapon. Their strength was too terrifying, and they were definitely not enemies he could deal with.

He even regrets it extremely now,

He regretted that he should have fled at all costs the moment the two of them faced each other.

Maybe he still had a glimmer of hope at that time...