The sea of ​​blood in the prehistoric

[69 Book Bar - www.] Naturally, we cannot be careless in creating exercises for our disciples. Youming Xianzi recalled Xiaogong’s insights when he listened to the sermon and his own understanding of the rules one by one, and finally added the words of "Blood Nerve"

Based on some of my experience and borrowing a little bit of everything I knew, a set of exercises tailor-made for Luo Xuan - "Ten Thousand Fires Burning the Sky" was finally born.

The simplest practice method of "Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Art" is to exorcise fire and swallow fire. Luo Xuan himself is the first flame of the day after tomorrow. Later, under the influence of merit, it turned into a merit fire, swallowing other flames.

It's much simpler for him.

In order to give Luo Xuan more protection, You Ming studied under the "Blood Nerve" and also mentioned the part of refining the Blood God Son. Therefore, after practicing the "Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Technique", every time a kind of flame is collected,

You can refine a clone with different attributes, and apart from being composed of flames, its other attributes are similar to those of the Blood God Son, so it can be used as a consumable.

Most monks in the prehistoric era improve their realm by understanding the mysteries of the great road. Whether it is preaching in Zixiao Palace or ordinary discussions among fellow Taoists, they are all based on their own insights. Practicing exercises is basically regarded as the lowest level.

His cultivation method is looked down upon by others.

You Ming is also very clear about those situations, and he also has "Blood Nerve", which makes him feel even more deeply. At the beginning, "Blood Nerve" really helped him a lot. It can be said that he can survive until

Nowadays, it is generally due to "Blood Nerve"

, but with the improvement of cultivation, the role of the Blood God Son in fighting is getting smaller and smaller. When setting up the Blood River Formation and controlling the blood overseas, the Blood God Son has almost no effect, which makes this peerless magical skill very powerful.

It tastes like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and a pity to throw away.

Even so, Youming still created a set of skills for Luo Xuan. It was not that he knowingly did it intentionally, but that he added something special into it. Each flame has its own unique attributes, and each attribute is

A different kind of mystery. After practicing "Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Technique", you can more clearly understand the laws of fire contained in different flames through its unique way of exercising. However, directly understanding the laws is obviously better than understanding the mystery of the great road.

One step closer.

What's more important is that according to You Ming's vision, as long as Luo Xuan can swallow up enough flames, there will be absolutely no problem in attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint. What Taoist Ancestor Hongjun said in Zixiao Palace that there are Nine Saints under the Dao of Heaven has long been spread.

All over the world, monks who have no chance of greatness can only sharpen their heads to grab the two holy places. In this case, the "Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Technique", which can quickly practice the law, is so precious.

It goes without saying.

After implementing the skills, You Ming began to try to refine the Suzaku Flag. However, as for the materials for refining the Suzaku Flag, he only had the source of the stars. He already had goals for other materials, but he was still waiting to find the source of the stars.

Let's go look for it again. What else can we collect now that we are trapped in this space?

With nothing to do, Netherworld began to think about how to leave here again. At this moment, a ray of light appeared on the infinite horizon, and then became bigger and bigger. Netherworld gradually saw the scene inside clearly. This is what the sculpture is about.

Is that the special gift you mentioned? After being shocked, You Ming was even more sure of his previous inference, which made him more curious about the ancient times and even things before the beginning of the world. He related his own experiences and found himself involved in some kind of conspiracy.

The feeling also came over him.

When You Ming was shocked by the scene before his eyes, the darkness was finally driven away completely. He slowly closed his eyes, and You Ming allowed his body to fall downwards. Although he could stabilize his body as long as he released a little magic power,

Now he really doesn't want to move a finger anymore.

At Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, Hongyun is also in Zhen Yuanzi's dojo at this moment. Ever since she got a chance to be a great Taoist, Hongyun has been practicing hard, hoping to become a Taoist as soon as possible. However, she knows that Nuwa created humans with immeasurable merit.

After attaining enlightenment, he was unable to kill any corpses. After feeling a little impetuous, Hongyun immediately walked out of the Fire Cloud Cave and began to search for friends and Taoists in the wilderness, hoping that his realm would improve a little after he relaxed his mind.

Hongyun is still Hongyun, this is his understanding of himself, but in the eyes of others, everything is a little different. The opportunity to get the great road is the unofficial saint. Who dares to call the saint unscrupulously, what if he accidentally says something to him?

If he is offended, will he still be fooled in the future? Therefore, wherever Hong Yun goes, his former friends will call him ancestor, and the name of Hong Yun Ancestor is also slowly spreading.

At first, one or two people called Hongyun like this, but they felt a little proud, but when everyone offered him up like that, Hongyun, who was held up high, felt very depressed. It was only then that he realized that he didn't even have a real person.

He had no friends. When he thought of friends, Zhen Yuanzi appeared in his mind again.

, sitting in silence for thousands of years on the prehistoric land, they had not seen each other for many years after they said goodbye in Zixiao Palace. Hongyun, who was depressed, turned around and walked towards Longevity Mountain. Hongyun finally found him again in Wuzhuang Temple.

He had that feeling at the beginning, so he ignored Zhen Yuanzi's firm opposition and just stayed there.

On this day, while Hongyun was tasting the picked ginseng fruit and discussing with Zhen Yuanzi, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. The protective formation in Wuzhuang Temple was passively activated, but for just a moment, no one

The surrounding formation was broken through, and after a slight pause, the figure continued to fall to the ground.

This is where the Xiantian Wutu spiritual roots grow, and the land is naturally strengthened. In the numb impact, the figure hit the ground hard. After Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi reacted, they quickly appeared outside.

At that time, they just saw a big pit, and in the center of the big pit was a human-shaped hollow. After looking at each other, they walked forward together, ready to see who the fierce man fell from the sky.

After an infinite fall, You Ming finally felt that he had landed on the ground. Just when he was about to move his muscles and bones, he found that he was surrounded by hard stones. He used a little earth escape technique, and You Ming appeared directly on the surface. He looked at Hongyun and

Zhen Yuanzi walked towards this side like two curious babies, and You Ming showed an unabashed look of surprise on his face.

Seeing You Ming's weird expression, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were both embarrassed and annoyed. They could have done something wrong if they could just use their spiritual sense to check it out!

Feeling that the way he appeared was a bit unusual, Youming also felt a little embarrassed. Seeing that neither of them spoke, Youming took the initiative and said: "I have met these two fellow Taoists. It has been more than ten thousand years since I last saw each other."

, my two Taoist friends are well here!"

"Hahahaha——" Hongyun also laughed when he saw another person who called himself a Taoist friend: "After tens of thousands of years, the Netherworld Demon Lord has become much more powerful. If it takes another tens of thousands of years, we will really be unable to catch up.

Already."

Although it was a bit awkward when they met, the three of them had matured and matured, so that was quickly covered up, and the three of them seemed to have returned to the scene when they first met.