The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

Nascent Soul mid-stage, Nascent Soul mid-stage peak, Nascent Soul late stage, Nascent Soul peak...

Huairen was not disappointed, as expected, he was stuck before Yunying, stuck to death, the kind that can't be passed by just waiting for time.

Sensing that there is still 400 years of skill in his body that cannot be vented, Huai Ren is very aggrieved.

It took Huairen only 700 years to break through from the middle stage of Yuanying to the peak of Yuanying, but the remaining 400 years of cultivation had nowhere to vent, and could only be accumulated in the body.

While thinking about it, Huairen reappeared in the space of Martial Arts Mall.

Huairen walked up to a figure.

The figure opened his eyes and asked Huairen: "Do you want to learn the old man's martial arts?"

Huairen shook his head, "I don't have any plans to learn new martial arts yet, I'm here to ask senior a question."

"If you don't want to learn martial arts, please leave."

The figure closed its eyes again.

Huairen was speechless, this senior really has personality, "If I am willing to learn martial arts from senior, senior is willing to answer my questions."

The figure opened his eyes again, and faintly uttered a word, "Yes."

"Ding, is the host willing to buy intermediate martial arts, Dragon Capture Hand, the price is 10000 villain points."

"Buy."

“擒龙手购买成功，擒龙手入门0/1000、小成0/10000、大成0/18000、圆满0/65000.”

"Now, senior, can you answer my question?" Huairen asked again.

"Please say!"

"Dare to ask senior, why there are only twelve caves in the realm of enlightenment in martial arts."

According to the medical knowledge that Huai Ren knew in his previous life, the human body has more than twelve acupoints. In the realm of enlightenment in martial arts, why only twelve acupoints are opened.

"The limit that the human body can bear is the twelve caves, and it coincides with the twelve o'clocks of the heaven and the earth. More is useless." The figure replied.

Huairen nodded knowingly, and saluted, "Thank you, senior, for clarifying the confusion."

Huairen got up and was about to leave.

But at this time, a figure next to him asked, "Can you open up the No.13 cave?"

"That's right, this junior is thinking about it." Huairen nodded.

"Young man, I advise you not to do this, it is a dead end.

The Twelve Caves are accumulated from the experience of countless sages, and they are the best method of cultivation. If you open up the Twelve Caves well, you can still lead to the Supreme Dao. "

"Thank you senior, but I still want to try, I am greedy after all."

Huai Ren cupped his fists at the figure who reminded him, and left the martial arts space.

In the cabin of the flying boat, on Huairen who was sitting cross-legged, a star point suddenly lit up on his shoulder, and then a star point lit up on the acupuncture point next to him.

Huairen opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed through them.

"Fourteen acupoints, I don't seem to feel any discomfort."

With a thought, a white bone ring appeared in his hand, and he began to observe carefully.

After a quarter of an hour, Huairen gave up. This is just an ordinary ring, except that it is harder.

"Old Dong, isn't there a soul living here too!" Huairen asked suspiciously.

"Yes, there is also a soul body in it, but he is too weak. If he hadn't met the old man, the soul body in it would have completely dissipated within a year at most."

From the black ring came Lu Donghe's sigh, as if he was sighing for the same unfortunate spirit body.

"How to save?" Huairen asked.

Lu Donghe flew out of the ring, holding a crumpled fruit core, which was the one that Huairen bought at Huanyinfang.

Lu Donghe explained: "This is the core of a Nine Nether Fruit. Although it cannot compare to the magical effect of the pulp, it is still possible to simply restore some soul power."

Lu Donghe opened the core, and inside the core, the white kernels had lost moisture and were a dry lump.

In Lu Donghe's other hand, a ball of white flame appeared, and he threw the kernel into the flame. After a while, the kernel turned into a ball of strange white energy.

Stretching out his hand, white energy was directed into the bone ring.

Immediately afterwards, Huairen felt a consciousness recovering in the bone ring.

The bone ring flashed white light, and a translucent spirit floated out of the bone ring.

The spirit body first looked around blankly, and when it saw Lu Donghe, who was also a spirit body, its eyes changed slightly, it was the surprise of seeing the same kind, and there was also a touch of vigilance and fear.

"Thank you, little friend, for your kindness in saving me."

The spirit body made a deep obeisance to Huairen, obviously mistaken for the person.

"Um, don't thank me, Mr. Dong saved you."

Huairen pointed at Lu Donghe and said.

The spirit body was surprised when he heard the words, and then thanked Lu Donghe: "Thank you for saving me, friend Daoist."

"You don't need to thank me, I just hope fellow Taoists don't blame me."

Lu Donghe glanced at Huairen, and said with a hint.

The spirit body was puzzled, "Fellow Daoist saved me, why should I blame Fellow Daoist?"

"That may be because of me."

Huairen scratched his head, interrupted the conversation between the two, and explained: "Let me explain the current situation to Senior!"

"First of all, let me prove that I am not the successor or disciple of Dong Lao.

We belong to a complex relationship of half cooperation and half threat. Of course, I am threatening Mr. Dong, so I am not a good person, and it is not a good thing for senior to fall into my hands. Senior can understand what I mean ? "

Spirit...

Spirit body: I ​​am even more confused when you say that.

"Senior, there is no need to be confused. To put it simply, it is not a good thing for senior to wake up. Senior has already fallen into my hands, and he will listen to me in the future."

The spirit body looked at Lu Donghe, then at Huai Ren, and nodded, "I probably understand what you said, generally speaking, my life is under your control."

"Snapped."

Huai Ren slapped his hands, "Senior understands well, that's what I mean."

"By the way, I still don't know the name of the senior, and why I ended up in this situation. Of course, the senior doesn't want to say it, and it doesn't matter."

"That's not really a good thing to say."

A strong hatred suddenly appeared on Spirit Body's old face.

"My name is Pang Yuan. I was originally a cultivator in Tianheng Dao. After a battle with an enemy, I was severely injured, but that enemy actually joined forces with the Mingzu, and wanted to enslave the soul of the old man. The old man resisted desperately. , Only then escaped, but unfortunately once the body was destroyed, only the soul was left lingering on."

Huairen...

There are shadows of the Ming clan everywhere, how many grandpas did the Ming clan create!

Could it be that the Ming clan is the machine that Grandpa Goldfinger made.

"cough."

Huairen coughed lightly, it is still necessary to explain his identity to avoid misunderstanding in the future.

"That senior, actually! I am a descendant of the Mingzu."

Pang Yuan...