Heavenly Destiny

Blood cultivators are a kind of existence in the world second only to the Ji Dao monks. The blood of this kind of monks is extremely powerful, surpassing the traditional body training monks.

For monks who practice the Blood Cultivation Technique, all their blood will turn purple to become a small success, and turn to gold to become a great success. When it returns to blood color again, it is perfection. It is an evolutionary system. To replace the conditions of this kind of evolution, the only way is to continue.

Absorb the blood of powerful creatures or strong men.

All this sounds simple, but it directly makes the path of blood cultivation extremely difficult. In the early stage, it can still be achieved easily. Once it reaches purple, the amount of blood it needs to suck is very huge, both in quantity and intensity. Therefore,

The further back you go, the more difficult the road becomes.

This is the reason why blood cultivation is extremely rare. Cultivation itself is to live longer and go further. Very few people give up the opportunity to go further just to become stronger in a short period of time.

Now that Lin Xiao's blood is about to reach completion, it emits a ray of purple light in the sun, and at the same time a quiet medicinal fragrance radiates out, and it actually has the effect of a panacea.

As Lin Xiao's movements were completely completed, Qin Hao's body was actually absorbing the spiritual energy in Lin Xiao's blood. However, it seemed that Lin Xiao's blood spiritual energy was too weak to revive him.

"Xiao Linzi, don't waste the blood!" Monk Jianren's eyes were shining and his mouth was drooling. He took out a treasure bottle and pointed it at Lin Xiao's wound, trying to collect the blood. Apparently he also recognized the blood.

of preciousness.

"Boom!"

Xia Yuan couldn't see it, so he slapped Monk Jianren on the head and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Be more serious!"

"Damn! Who do you think is dishonest? Do you understand being diligent and frugal?"

Seeing Monk Ren, he rolled his eyes, put the collected blood into his arms, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Boy Lin, my brother has been feeling very worried recently, why don't I borrow your blood for a try?"

Lin Xiao didn't pay attention to what Monk Jianren meant. Buddhism is so powerful. I don't know how many powerful Taoists he saved at the beginning, but now they can't save this monk. It's conceivable that he is unreliable. I'm afraid that in this life

It cannot be changed.

"It seems that the rumor that Fellow Daoist Lin is a blood cultivator is true, but I don't know if it is true that you possess the blood transformation technique, one of the nine great magic arts."

Zi Yan took the opportunity to ask tentatively.

Seeing Monk Ren, his ears also stood up, and he was afraid that he would miss something. After all, the nine secret arts had always been rumors. If it weren't for Lin Xiao's control of the divine map, he would have wanted to arrest Lin Xiao and study it carefully.

"The rumors are not credible. If I really have the blood transformation technique, how could I be in such a mess? It's probably Long Shaoqing who is responsible!"

Lin Xiao said haha. He was not stupid. If he really admitted it, he would really be the enemy of the whole world. Moreover, if he thought about it, he didn't know the Nine Magic Arts.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is a frank person and most likely won't deceive each other. Otherwise, Zi Yan might have misjudged the person!"

Zi Yan bowed to Lin Xiao and told Lin Xiao not to mind, and had no intention of continuing to ask, but there was another meaning in the words, I treat you as a friend, if you don't treat me as a friend, it is my fault.

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Lin Xiao smiled awkwardly, naturally hearing the hidden meaning of those words, but he was not willing to miss this opportunity, and asked seriously: "Fairy Zi Yan comes from the East China Sea Sect, and has a profound background. I don't know these nine magic arts."

, what’s so magical about it?”

It's not that Lin Xiao is ignorant, but that he has been cultivating these days. Naturally, he doesn't know about some rumors in the world of cultivation, and he doesn't have that kind of time.

At this time, Monk Ren and Xia Yuan both looked at idiots. Although Zi Yan was wearing a mask, she could imagine that the other party was probably very speechless that Lin Xiao actually asked such a question. , it’s hard to answer even if you go.

"According to the records of the Donghai Sect, after the Supreme God created the universe, he left behind nine magic arts, which were recorded in a magical place. They were later brought out by the Nine Supreme Gods and displayed. Each one has the charm of turning decay into magic. Respected by the world as the Nine Magic Arts!"

"The ancient great power Sun Tzu once wrote a book and mentioned nine magical arts: as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, as motionless as a mountain, as moving as thunder, and as powerful as the nine heavens!"

"This involves the world's fastest body technique, the Wind Transformation Technique, the world's most powerful attack power, the Fire Transformation Technique, the world's most powerful defensive power, the Mountain Transformation Technique, and the world's most powerful Thunder Transformation Technique, which has evolved into thousands of techniques. The strange and unpredictable evolution technique is said to be able to deduce the past and future of everything in the world!"

Lin Xiao was in a daze when he heard that the method of transporting troops in Sun Tzu's Art of War actually contained the most powerful secret technique of cultivation in the world. Unfortunately, the world only took a fancy to the strategizing in it, but did not grasp the essence.

Zi Yan's words were very delicate, but very blunt. She should have read them all from ancient books, but now she just copied them all. After all, no one in her disciples has ever touched Jiu. Great thaumaturgy, naturally there is no insight into it.

At this moment, Lin Xiao finally understood why Long Shaoqing's spells were so powerful. As long as the spells the romantic partner had seen could be strengthened, this also sounded a wake-up call for him. In the world of cultivating immortals, Nothing is impossible, so it's better to be careful.

Finally, when Fairy Zi Yan mentioned the blood transformation technique, she didn't know much about it. Just from the previous magic arts, it can be seen that the power of this last blood transformation technique is beyond doubt, otherwise it would not be tied. Come together.

"I have heard that the nine great miraculous arts were originally called the nine transformations. The first one can dominate a region and be invincible in the three worlds. If you collect the nine paths, you can be respected in the universe. Xiao Linzi wants to Why don't we dig up the ancestral graves of the Long family to see if there is any thunder magic in them, so as to avenge him for chasing us!"

Monk Jianren spoke with an old-fashioned look, but the last sentence exposed his thoughts. Revenge for Lin Xiao was false, but wanting the Thunder Transformation Technique was true.

Everyone was speechless for a while. This monk really had no lower limit. He could think of such despicable things as digging up ancestral graves, and he didn't have the compassion of a monk at all.

"The Long family has an emperor sitting in charge. It is said that the ancestors of the Long family may have happened in ancient times. The specifics are unknown, but it is better not to provoke them if possible!"

Zi Yan covered her mouth and smiled. These were the exact words her master told her before going out, but she did not expect that the Long family would be offended as soon as she appeared.

"Fairy Zi Yan, the people of the Long family still don't know that you are with us. If you go back now, presumably with your sect here, they won't make things difficult for you!"

Lin Xiao gave a timely reminder.

Xia Yuan is his brother. Although Monk Jianren is unreliable, he still accompanies him through life and death. He can't bear to bring the two of them to such a dangerous place, let alone Zi Yantang, who has only a one-sided relationship.

This muddy water.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin. The goddess of Tianji Sect has already calculated that this will be the passage to the next secret realm. You may be able to gain a lot of good fortune by following you!"

Zi Yan chuckled lightly, without any intention of retreating. Apparently she was not as afraid of the Long family as she said.

"Ahem...do any of you respect the elderly?"

At this moment, an unusually old voice suddenly sounded beside them, and all four of them felt their hair stand on end.

"What the hell!"

Monk Jianren roared loudly and jumped three feet away without any sense of loyalty. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ghost? Where are the ghosts? Fart! You actually said I am a ghost!"

The old voice sounded again, but after a moment's hesitation, he angrily yelled at Monk Jianren, with a very dissatisfied look on his face.

"It's Senior Qin!"

Lin Xiao was the first to react and shouted in embarrassment. After all, just now, he had some thoughts of jumping away. This place was inaccessible. Suddenly, a voice appeared quietly. If he didn't run, he would have been frightened.

"Ahem! It turns out to be Senior Qin! Whose voice can I say is so loud, just like that of Huang Zhong Dalu? Just one sentence, juniors all have the illusion of becoming immortal and ascending. Senior is really a role model for our generation!"

At this time, Monk Jianren also discovered that the voice and the cry for help were completely in the same tone. He gave Qin Hao a small flattery, which caused everyone to roll their eyes.

"Junior Xia Yuan has met senior Qin!"

"Junior Lin Xiao has met Senior Qin!"

"Junior Donghai Zong Ziyan has met my senior!"

At this time, Lin Xiao had also arrived in front of the stone wall and bowed to Qin Hao. Regardless of his cultivation level, being able to survive for so long and still be alive was a strength in itself. He was simply a living fossil.

"Hehe! The Xia family's physical training skills are quite impressive. Is this blood yours?"

Although Qin Hao's body was still inside the stone wall, his eyes were gleaming. At this moment, he had determined that it was Xia Yuan who saved him.

Xia Yuan was slightly startled. He felt a creepy feeling when he was glanced at by this living fossil. He hurriedly shook his head, waved his hands and said: "Senior, you have misunderstood, this blood is not the boy's!"

"Forehead?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zi Yan who was wearing a bamboo hat and said: "I heard that the Donghai Sect's Si Hai Chan can regenerate muscles and bones. Have you reached that level?"

"Junior is ashamed, the Four Seas Chant is our Donghai Sect's supreme secret technique, and I still haven't understood it yet...!"

Zi Yan smiled helplessly, but she was not in a state of chaos, looking calm and generous.

"Little bald man, was it you who saved me?"

Qin Hao also seemed to feel a little embarrassed. He guessed twice and got it wrong. At this moment, he looked at the monk Jianren with some dissatisfaction.

"Senior is as powerful as jade and has unparalleled power...!"

"Speak humanly!"

Seeing Monk Jianren asking for more words, Qin Hao roared in dissatisfaction.

"oh!"

Seeing Monk Ren shut up, he shook his head seriously and said, "It's not me!"

Qin Hao was silent. He was wrong three times in a row. No matter how funny he was at this moment, he still knew who saved him. He looked at Lin Xiao awkwardly, smiled bitterly and said: "Little friend Lin, I am the self-proclaimed Time Master."

It’s been a long time, you must not be the same as me!”

"The junior is satisfied if he can save the senior. I don't know how the junior can help the senior out of danger!"

Lin Xiao was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was not angry. He had no background at all, so he was naturally inferior in the eyes of others, but Qin Hao's attitude did make him feel warm in his heart.

"Um... little friend... can you give me another bowl of blood...!"

Qin Hao smiled awkwardly, his cloudy eyes were full of pleading, like an alcoholic looking at his wine.