The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Enter the pool, sit down, have a clear heart, and practice by yourself.

This practice doesn't matter, Yang Jian only feels that his body is soaked in the pool everywhere, as if valves have been opened.

In the blink of an eye, a huge amount of aura rushed into Yang Jian's body, and he felt full immediately. There were vortices all over his body, slowly swallowing the aura, and buried it in the meridians.

At this time, the meridians in Yang Jian's body have not yet been activated, and the first two stages of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu are all about cultivating the power of the body and blood.

But the meridians are the key bridges to connect the treasures of the Tao and the body, and connect the power of heaven and earth. How could the eighty-nine profound arts left by Pangu waste the meridians?

In fact, after the first level of bone-burning and muscle strengthening, and the second level of moving and shaping, the third level of profound art will generate the profound energy of the Dao, nourish the meridians of the whole body, and gradually open up the treasures of the Tao body.

As long as Yang Jian enters the third level, he can also learn the supernatural powers of other families; how powerful it is depends on whether it matches with the Bajiu Xuangong.

There is a life-and-death difficulty in the practice of Bajiu Xuangong, which is to completely integrate the meridians and Taoist body, and finally to seal the heavens and the earth, and form the universe by itself...

These are things for later, and we are still far away, so I won't mention them for now.

It is said that Yang Jian swallowed a large amount of pure spiritual energy in this pool in a blink of an eye, filling it all over his body, not only tempering his own flesh and blood, but also laying the foundation for the third level of practice.

Breathing and sucking, Yang Jian suddenly felt a trace of strange 'qi' penetrate into his body, wandering between the flesh and blood, but it made his body gradually become hotter.

This feeling……

This familiar feeling...

Could it be that he can change his blood again here? Fifth exchange?

Could it be that there is some treasure here that can make one's blood go further?

Yang Jian was first happy and then worried.

How long has it been since it's time to change blood again? According to the most complete state of the blood-moving state - nine blood changes, I have already practiced more than half of it?

The first stage of his Bajiu Xuangong has gone through several years of painstaking practice and several years of retreat. If the second stage is so fast, will there be hidden dangers of frivolous foundation?

Forget it, you will have to practice hard for a few years later, and the road to cultivation is long. At the very beginning, you must not be greedy, this is related to your life's achievements.

The opportunity to exchange blood is not easy, you must cherish it!

Just change it!

Yang Jian made up his mind and didn't dare to delay any longer. He closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, embracing Yuan and keeping one.

He rested his hands on his knees, palms facing each other, his left and right thumbs and index fingers forming an irregular circle.

A trace of blood emerged from his fingertips, reddish purple, with crystals in the purple, merged into the eyes of both hands, twirled long, and was 'kneaded' into a small drop of blood.

Another trace of blood oozed from Yang Jian's fingertips. Gradually, blood streaks appeared all over Yang Jian's body, converging towards his hands.

Yang Jian's body 'shrunk' at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his complexion became extremely pale and bloodless.

How much pain did you endure during this process?

You can tell from Yang Jian's clenched teeth and the unintentionally throbbing veins.

Although blood exchange is the sublimation of blood, it is the transformation of bone marrow.

The marrow is the root of blood, and only by draining the current blood can the bone marrow make further progress.

And in this process, Yang Jian is equivalent to losing too much blood and dying more than ten times!

But you still have to keep your mind clear and clear, and maintain the operation of the Bajiu Xuangong!

Only extraordinary people can do extraordinary things!

In support of Yang Jian's belief, apart from the determination to protect Yang Xiaochan, there is also a stronger strand that comes from himself.

who is he?

He is Yang Jian! Not only the God of War in the Heavenly Court in the future, but also the descendants of the people whose souls have passed through the prehistoric world!

I don't know what kind of shit luck, we have come to this glorious world, we must cherish it, we must seize the opportunity!

How vast is this world?

The degree of splendor was unimaginable in my previous life!

After killing Qing Lian, Yang Jian's mentality has also undergone a subtle change, and the energy hidden in his heart has gradually exploded at this moment!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

It was a severe pain for Yang Jian to change his blood, but he was really happy to change his blood, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

This smile doesn't matter, the Sansheng lotus in the same pond trembled a few more times, I don't know what this young hero is doing...

You have absorbed half of that baby breath, what else do you want!

Can you save some for Benlian!

At this time, Yang Jian's skin was shriveled, his breathing stopped, his heartbeat was gone, and a layer of dirt appeared outside his skin.

But this layer of dirt didn't have the slightest smell, instead exuding a faint fragrance.

The Three Lives Lotus has a faint desire, it already has a little wisdom, and its instinct tells it that as long as the dirt on this man's body is left at the bottom of the pool, it will be able to obtain great benefits!

How much back to this!

Yang Jian changed his blood for the fifth time. This layer of dirt is already a deep-seated impurity hidden in the Taoist body, and it is even more innately poisonous to mortals.

But for a 'plant' like the Sansheng lotus, it is of great benefit. As long as the roots are vined into it, it can turn waste into treasure and absorb Zhiling's own needs.

The reason is also very simple, people eat buns, but excrete waste, and plants have no need for buns, but need these excrement to provide nutrients.

Rough words are not rough, the truth lies in excrement, this simple truth contains the truth of heaven and earth...

Just a little bit dirty.

Closer to home ah, closer to home.

Soon, another layer of dirt formed around Yang Jian's body, but the blood between his hands was only the size of a fist, and it was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

During the shrinking process, traces of mysterious aura penetrated into the ball of blood from the treasure pool, and these aura penetrated into the bone marrow of Yang Jian's body at the same time...

About two or three hours later, the blood clot between Yang Jian's palms became the size of a jujube, and the purple and red rays of light complemented each other.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, slowly pulled out strands of blood from the ball of blood, and penetrated into all parts of his body.

Then, a more painful expression slowly appeared on Yang Jian's face.

In his body, the precious blood that has been evolved once with the help of this place has moistened the bone marrow, and the bone marrow presents a purple and red luster.

The Bajiu Xuangong was running rapidly, and Yang Jian's body began to absorb spiritual energy again, and the water level of the pool began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In Yang Jian's body, spiritual energy poured into the bone marrow of the big bones everywhere, and drops of purple-red blood appeared in the bone marrow, gradually spreading all over his body...

‘What kind of kung fu is this guy practicing? so strange. '

Sansheng Lianhua tilted her head and continued to observe, then looked at the rapidly descending water in the pool, and suddenly became sluggish.

Big loss!

What a loss today! If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have lured him here on purpose!

'well……'

Yang Jian could feel that his strength was growing further.

That is the desire in the heart, Yang Jian is longing to become stronger, longing to become the god of war Yang Jian who is dressed in armor and indomitable as soon as possible! Go to Honghuang's real stage as soon as possible and carve your own name!

In his previous life, he spent more than twenty years in a daze on a star with exhausted aura, walking the right path told to him by others, and saying what others thought he needed to say.

Even everything he knows, knows, and is good at is considered good by others, and he needs to be praised by others to feel a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment in his heart.

But now!

Prehistoric world, five continents, three thousand generations!

Heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river, there are as many gods as cow hair, and there are countless immortals!

Standing in the sky with great power, waving long sleeves will turn the world upside down!

The sage sits in the void, sits on the Tao and plays chess to calculate everything in the world!

The five heavenly emperors have suppressed thousands of miles, and all things can enter the cultivation practice!

Panacea, soaring in the daytime;

Climb the clouds and ride the wind, gain Taoism and live forever!

Yang Jian was a Chinese man in his previous life, and every Chinese man has a martial arts dream in his heart!

Now, from Wu to Xian, this is the sublimation of the dream, and it also fills Yang Jian with more expectations!

When he was apprenticed to Yuding, Yang Jian probably didn't even know that there was an incomparable longing hidden deep in his soul!

Fairy! Holy!

myth! legend!

The previous life was mediocre, and fate was hard to move!

Get the Tao today, and charge bravely!

In the previous life, I looked up to the myth and longed for the empty fairyland called beautiful fantasy;

Being in it today can leave endless legends for future generations!

A man walks in the world, and his dream is not empty with a sword!

Don't admire the way of gods and immortals, but be yourself in it!

Compared with the longing, eagerness, and uncontrollable excitement in my heart, the pain during the blood exchange is nothing!

Yang Jian saw it now, saw the hope that he could control his own destiny!

To pursue the avenue, he doesn't need anyone's approval, he doesn't need anyone's approval!

He has his own way! Have your own way!

When he climbed to the top, the world can only see his back!

His name is Yang Jian.

All he wants is a worthwhile trip!

boom!

In the cave, a vast and boundless aura exploded from Yang Jian's body, rushing towards the surroundings.

The lotus not only trembled its petals this time, but also trembled from the stem to the roots.

Big, avenue resonance?

Who is this guy? Heavenly reincarnation? Innate spirit, mighty reincarnation?

If the Three Lives Lotus had a mouth, it would definitely be shaking its teeth right now.