God of Life and Death

The cultivation direction of "Withered Wood Sutra" is quite evil.

It takes a different approach and lives towards death! Other secret techniques are all about making one's own Qi and blood stronger, like a furnace, refining all things in the world.

The Dead Wood Sutra is exactly the opposite in Chapter 379.

What it understands is the way of glory and prosperity in the world!

Once reincarnated, one year old and prosperous.

Spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, winter storage!

The four seasons cycle endlessly. Ordinary martial arts only know how to be fierce and courageous, lacking restraint, but often like this, it is easy to break after going too far.

"Withered Wood Sutra" uses the method of withering and prosperity to gather all the blood and energy in the body into a small vitality bead. If it can be formed into nine, it is considered a small success, and thirty-six is ​​considered a Mahayana! One hundred and eight, it is the state of perfection!

These vitality beads swim within the body and can explode instantly, forming an unprecedented force.

At the same time, it can also be used as a formation base to arrange formations in the body!

"The conception of this sutra is indeed ingenious. Has anyone among the disciples of Tongtian Sect in the past generations mastered it?"

Fang Yue finished listening to Ruyizi's summary.

I couldn't help but praise him.

"No!"

Ruyizi's answer was so crisp and clear that even Fang Yue was stunned.

A chilly breath rushed up from Fang Yue's back.

He couldn't be the guinea pig for Ruyizi's experimental technique, right?

"Actually, this "Withered Wood Sutra" is my hard work. It is suitable for practitioners at all levels above the innate level! Even if it is a small success, the physical body will explode with at least three to five times the usual strength! It can be regarded as a killer move ! If the conditions for cultivation are not too harsh, how could it be shelved in a high cabinet and no one has practiced it for a hundred thousand years!"

Ruyizi had quite a resentment of not being able to appreciate her talents.

Fang Yue was sneaking around, crouching, ready to escape!

Mommy!

I want to go home!

I don’t want to be a guinea pig for others to experiment with!

How could this little bit of Fang Yue's moral character slip away under Ruyizi's nose? He carried Fang Yue back with one hand.

"Let me tell you, this "Withered Wood Sutra" is an incredible opportunity for you. As soon as the dead wood turns, your energy and blood will be defeated. The breath of the heavenly tribulation cannot sense your true strength, but it can be used to a great extent. It will attenuate the power of the heavenly tribulation. It will give you a chance of survival in the trial of death!"

Ruyizi taught earnestly and made the "Withered Wood Sutra" famous in the world. This was his wish that had been accumulated for a hundred thousand years.

No matter how Fang Yue resists, he is sure to take this little guinea pig for granted!

Fang Yue's face showed a trace of despair.

This special code means spending money to find trouble!

Fang Yue knew that he was doomed, so in the end he had to accept his fate.

Following Ruyizi's ideas, Fang Yue began to practice the "Withered Wood Sutra" step by step. As a result, Ruyizi was a layman in writing scriptures, and what he said was scattered and unsystematic. With Fang Yue's astonishing understanding, he actually read it for three days, and his eyes were red and stunned. It’s because you haven’t fully understood this scripture!

In the end, Ruyizi scolded Fang Yue, saying that he was not talented enough and had no understanding. He could even understand the mysterious and unpredictable way of life, but he could not understand the content of such a simple scripture!

Ruyizi ordered Fang Yue to sit cross-legged in front of a dead wood as thick as a matchstick and meditate on it. When can he understand it thoroughly, when will he be done?

As a result, Fang Yue sat cross-legged for nine days and nine nights!

On the night of the ninth day, a layer of faint black smoke swirled around Fang Yue.

He did not understand the essence of the "Withered Wood Sutra". On the contrary, because of sitting dry for nine days and nine nights, he advanced to a higher level in the realm of death.

Ruyizi's nose was almost crooked with anger!

This also hopes that Fang Yue can comprehend the "Withered Wood Sutra" and use this sutra to sweep across the world!

Now it seems that counting on him?

It's better to lie in bed and dream.

Just when Ruyizi was about to give up. The energy and blood in Fang Yue's body suddenly became strong, shining brightly like the sun, illuminating the surrounding areas!

"What are you going to do?"

Ruyizi held her breath and shouted loudly!

Fang Yue's blood boiled, lighting up the night like day.

It was as red as fire for ten miles in radius.

Fortunately, no one visits this valley on weekdays, otherwise, it would definitely attract countless people to watch!

Fang Yue remained silent, his eyes tightly closed. Clenching his teeth, the strong blood energy gradually converged and disappeared. Soon, the red light that illuminated the world disappeared, and Fang Yue's energy and blood seemed to have completely declined!

His energy and blood condensed towards the Tanzhong point on his chest!

It turned into a small red ball the size of a baby's thumb.

This is the vitality spirit bead described by Ruyizi. A small bead actually contains nearly 70% of the energy and blood in Fang Yue's body!

Immediately afterwards, another small red bead similar to it condensed on the side of Fang Yue's vitality spirit bead.

This small red bead is only one-third the size of the previous vitality bead. In it, 20% of the Qi and blood in Fang Yue's body were condensed.

Suihe condensed two vitality spirit beads, one large and one small. Fang Yue's energy and blood suddenly dropped, only one-tenth of its usual strength. His face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Fang Yue cut his wrist, and the blood fell drop by drop. It turned out to be as black as ink, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a deadly poison, making the land under his feet barren of grass and instantly withered.

Seeing this scene, Ruyizi was not surprised but happy.

"Hahaha, that's right. The way of withering and prosperity is to stand up after breaking. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in! When the essence of Qi and blood is completely condensed, all the waste blood in the body should be discharged!"

Fang Yue finally understood the essence of the "Withered Wood Sutra".

Once you understand it, you will be completely different!

Waste blood dripped, and Fang Yue's other hand took out an 800-year-old ginseng from the storage bag on his waist, and stuffed it into his mouth.

This metabolism is indispensable. To eliminate waste blood, it needs to be injected with vitality.

Without a large supply of elixirs, excreting waste blood at will is just asking for death. If it is broken, it is really broken, and you cannot stand up even if you want to!

Fang Yuehu ate Haisai, 800-year-old ginseng and 1,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as carrots.

Seeing this attitude of chewing peonies, Ruyizi, an alchemist, felt a twinge of pain in his liver. Eighty percent of the potency of the elixir consumed in this way is wasted. It goes in vain and cannot be absorbed by the body!

Fang Yue had a big meal.

Various elixirs were used to nourish the body, and 3.6 million pores opened up all over the body, with wisps of essence escaping from them, creating an irresistible posture.

Ruyizi's heart was bleeding. He watched helplessly so many elixirs being squandered by Fang Yue but could do nothing. These elixirs were so precious.

If you take out any of these elixirs, you can use them to prolong your life and make some old monsters whose life spans break. Fang Yue, on the other hand, completely regarded these elixirs as big radishes, taking a bite from the left and the right, salivating and extremely excited!

"My Ganoderma lucidum, my ginseng!"

Ruyizi shouted loudly. I feel really bad.

Because Fang Yue went too far and consumed enough elixir for a basket. Dozens of elixirs, all 800 to 1,000 years old. These elixirs, if refined into elixirs, are enough to resurrect the dead, flesh and bones, and resurrect countless people from the dead.

However, Fang Yue, the big stomach king, was not in vain. His body surface was filled with vitality, and the strong blood was soaring to the sky. Every breath is accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The thunderous sound of tigers and leopards shocked the surrounding areas.

New blood flows throughout the dry meridians!

Fang Yue's physical strength was recovering rapidly. He raised his head and drank heavily, jars of ferocious beast essence and blood!

The phantoms of wild bulls revived behind him. Those wild bulls could step through the sky and soar into the sky.

Fang Yue's blood energy recovered to 50%. Although it was not as fierce and majestic as before, it was more pure. The waste blood flowed away, taking away all the harmful substances in his body.

This is tantamount to a tempering, a rebirth, giving him a new life and standing up again!

"This "Withered Wood Sutra" is indeed not something that ordinary people can practice. Without a strong family background and countless elixirs, I am afraid that I will burn myself to death!"

Fang Yue stretched his muscles and felt stronger than ever before. Many aspects of his physical body seem to be much weaker than before, but the two vitality spirit beads swimming in his body and erupting at any time can give him unprecedented physical power.

"Prodigal! Prodigal! How can you be so extravagant!"

Ruyizi beat his chest and feet, and his heart was bleeding when he saw Fang Yue's satisfied look.

How precious those elixirs are, they are considered treasures in Tongtian Sect. In this way, Fang Yue was squandered, burning the harp and cooking the geese while the ox chewed the peonies. It is the greatest luxury and waste!

"Isn't this how to practice the "Withered Wood Sutra"? The harsh winter decays, the spring breeze turns into rain, and after gathering all the vitality, it breaks down and stands up again, regaining a new life?"

Fang Yue was surprised. He was very confused looking at Ruyizi's expression.

Ruyizi stamped his feet angrily: "You prodigal thing, do you really think there are many people like you who can squander such a magical medicine? What I mean is, don't let you control all the vitality in your body, Just condense one Vitality Spirit Bead! Then slowly recover, and after a certain level, condense another Vitality Spirit Bead!"

Fang Yue glared: "But in that case, it's really slow! Relying on the years to restore vitality and blood, it will take at least several months to condense one vitality spirit bead. Nine vitality spirit beads are considered a small success. It doesn't take several years. It can’t be accomplished in a short amount of time! I feel like it’s more concise and straightforward, and every time you stand up from behind is a sublimation of life!”

Fang Yue's words choked Ruyizi to the point of being speechless.

This kind of breaking and standing is naturally of infinite benefit to practice. But such a magical medicine is really a waste!

In the end, Ruyizi felt powerless. Facing such a prodigal thing, he was ashamed of his ancestors!

Fang Yue decided that the blood and vitality in the back would slowly recover, and the landlord's family would have no surplus food!

As long as the vitality and blood can stabilize the physical body and not decay in a short period of time, he does not expect to achieve it in one step and simply rely on various elixirs to complete the "Withered Wood Sutra".

That would be such a waste.

If Ruyizi were not crazy, Fang Yue would feel distressed!

Fang Yue took out a pot of Baicao liquid and poured it into his mouth. If it was used to assist cultivation, it would no longer be effective for Fang Yue, but it was still effective in restoring qi, blood and vitality.

at this time. Outside the valley, a figure appeared.

He cupped his hands into the shape of a trumpet and shouted into the valley.

"Is Fang Yue here?"

His voice spread thousands of miles.

But I didn’t have the courage to set foot in the valley.

This place is too scary. There is a living dead person who lived a hundred thousand years ago. Many geniuses of Tongtian Sect have died here. The legends about this valley have frightened countless people, making them stop and dare not move forward.

"Huh? How do you know my name?"

Fang Yue didn't expect that his fame would suddenly become so great. He rubbed his chin and remembered that when he was a sparring partner with Fairy Wanhua, he did not reveal his identity!

Is it because he is too good? No matter where it goes, it will exude a dazzling light that is so dazzling that people cannot help but notice it.