The first cause of all realms

Chapter 168 Big Breakthrough!
Gudong~
The burning sensation comes from the mouth and tongue, passes through the throat, and falls into the stomach pouch, like the sound of stones falling into a deep well.

This is the Great Dan of Blood Exchange.

It has been nearly half a year since he exchanged ten blood-changing pills from Yu Fengxian with the fine gold armor, so Yang Jue was naturally counting.

Feeling that the difference is not much, Yang Jue didn't delay, taking advantage of the refining of the ingredients, he swallowed them mixed with golden beans.

Concentrate your mind.

Yang Jue's five senses climbed to the limit. At this moment, he can clearly perceive every muscle, every inch of muscle in his body.

Further refinement, to the viscera, and even more subtle places.

He 'saw' the blood-changing Dan soaked in gastric juice, and saw the Dan's clothes being peeled off layer by layer.

The inner qi comes from the blood qi, and the blood qi is everywhere. Through the inner qi, he subconsciously wanted to speed up this speed. Then, he 'saw' the folds in his stomach pouch, twisting suddenly.

It actually crushed the blood-changing pill!
boom!
The turbulent heat flow exploded in an instant!
Not surging, but exploding!

From the viscera, intestines and stomach to the subtleties of blood in the whole body, it only takes a blink of an eye.

call!
Yang Jue's breathing was stagnant, he didn't know his mouth and nose closed, and even the pores of his body were tightly closed at the same time.

With the experience of swallowing pills too many times, he has already mastered the method of how to prevent the pills from being lost, that is, to switch to internal breathing.

Inner breathing comes from Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, which is one of the low-level martial arts that he has refined in the past three months.

His long breathing that lasted for half a day was just for the operation of the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu at this moment.

At this time, it worked wonders!

At this moment, Yang Jue felt his whole body scalding hot, and the terrifying heat stimulated his internal fire to flourish, as if he wanted to completely burn him from the inside out!

And this is not an illusion.

Yang Ju, who can see inside, can clearly feel that his body temperature is rising, his blood is rushing, stirring, and his skin membrane has become as red as blood under the impact of blood!

But he didn't let go of his pores.

Instead, he wanted to use this rare Great Pill to push himself to a higher exchange level in one fell swoop!

During the past few months of sitting in meditation, he has refined one ingredient after another, and witnessed one master after another creating kung fu, the state of mind and experience of practicing kung fu.

This seems to have too much to do with martial arts, but it is consolidating his foundation.

Gradually, he realized the mystery of exchanging blood.

A long, long time ago, it didn't take thirteen times to exchange blood, but it was done overnight, but because the death rate was too high, less than one person succeeded.

Later on, warriors would incorporate the blood exchange into the process of building the five stages of foundation building, making this 'exchange of blood', which only those who had completed the five stages can touch, become the beginning of the road to martial arts.

In other words, the exchange of blood could have been accomplished overnight, as long as the five levels were completed, it would be a great success.

"Unfortunately, what I practice is the current method. I don't have the five levels of great success, and I can't achieve it overnight. It's a complete change of blood... Is it a martial saint?"

Thoughts of regret flashed by.

In Yang Ju's mind, various scriptures, martial arts tricks, and some secrets that ordinary people cannot touch.

Although it is impossible to hope for great success overnight, and become a martial artist.

But he has the power to completely digest this great elixir, and he is sure to push himself to a higher exchange level.

hum!
The heat is rolling and flowing, spreading all over the body through the blood, rushing and washing over and over again.

This seems to be very fast, but also seems to be an extremely long process.

At the same time, danger also follows.

The scalding blood stimulated the blood vessels, causing the viscera, even the skin of the muscles and bones to groan unbearably.

Gradually, Yang Qiu felt fear.

Unfounded fear.

After fear comes anger.

It made him wish he could roar in the sky and beat his chest with anger!
Then, fright, panic, sadness, desire... all kinds of emotions came one after another, rushing to my heart like a storm.

"Is this the heart demon of the ancient method of exchanging blood?"

Feeling the incomparably chaotic emotions, Yang Ju endured the extreme pain, but at the same time, he also smiled.

The rush of blood, the rise of body temperature, and the groaning of organs will inevitably cause disturbances in all kinds of insignificant things in the human body.

In this world, warriors call it the heart demon.

In his previous life, this seemed to be called hormones?
At the same time that such a thought came to his mind, Yang Qiu suddenly opened his eyes!
Swish!
At the gate of the palace, Xiao Wu, who was staring at him intently, was startled in shock. With all his concentration, he could see very clearly.

I saw a flash of light the moment he opened his eyes!

Eyes, can also glow? !

Xiao Wu staggered back a step, and heard a 'tick' sound, widened his eyes to see, and saw a drop of viscous blood dripping from Yang Ju's nostril.

A drop of blood leaked from the corner of his widened eye.

Then, there are quarrels, ears...

"Master Yang!"

Xiao Wu paled in shock and was at a loss.

He wanted to rush up, but he was afraid of disturbing his practice, and even exclaimed, he tightly covered his mouth.

He watched Yang Jue bleed from the seven orifices, and later, his whole body was stained red, as if the blood had seeped out from the pores of his whole body.

Is this more than horror?
It's just a horror!
Seemingly stupefied by fright, Xiao Wu didn't come back to his senses until Yang Qiang got up and drank the prepared water, and washed away the filth on his body again.

Unsure of himself, he asked:

"Yang, Master Yang...you, you, are you exchanging blood?"

Xiao Wu was in doubt.

After following Yang Ju, he also changed his blood once, which means he has embarked on the road of martial arts.

But even though he was considered a thrilling one that time, it was nothing compared to the scene he saw before.

"What is it if it's not a blood exchange?"

Yang Jue let out a deep breath of turbid air, and the blood all over his body slowly fell.

But in his body, there is still unspeakable hotness and arrogance, which makes him want to scream up to the sky, find someone to fight, and vent his anger.

But he was no longer the same as when he was changed for the first time. Although it was very hard, he still restrained himself.

He has better places to go than run wild.

While thinking about it, he sat down cross-legged against the iron pool again. The hot magma molten iron was still bubbling, but the Xuanying Pearl was less than one-tenth of what it was before March.

It seems that it is only the size of a human head.

"This, is it really a blood exchange?"

Xiao Wu was at a loss, and smiled wryly again and again, only to feel that his thoughts of practicing martial arts were completely dispelled:
"Then, then I won't practice martial arts anymore..."

It's too scary.

"You are afraid of hard work in farming, smart in business, and afraid of danger in martial arts, then you will only be able to hang out on the streets for the rest of your life..."

Holding his hands up and down his dantian, like a little Tai Chi, Yang Jue looked calm:
"I will still teach you martial arts, but whether to learn or not is still up to you."

Xiao Wu looked dazed, not knowing what to think.

Yang Jue slowly closed his eyes and fell into retreat again.

Although Xuan Yingzhu is only as big as a human head, it is still enough for him to refine a few ingredients. He is such a frugal person, how can he waste it?
hum~
In the cauldron of gluttony, there are still various ingredients flying around.

Yang Ju didn't refine the ingredients, and his eyes fell on the many progress bars of Dingbi:
[Blood exchange progress: Ninth time (Qi and blood like elephant)]

[Ten Capital Level: Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (first level)]

[Superior Martial Arts: Heaven's Will Four Elephant Arrows (Third Grade) Ten Steps One Kill (Third Grade) Ghost Shadow Grabbing Hand (Third Grade) Ghost Phantom Body Step (Second Grade) Mysterious Whale Swallowing Sea Art (Second Grade) 】

[Moderate martial arts: Traveling around Liuxu (eighth level), beheading knife (eighth level), copper head and iron arms (fourth level), splitting sea palm (third level), lion's roar skill (third level)...]

[The lower form of martial arts: Chasing the wind (the ninth floor), the tiger claw grabbing hand (the ninth floor), the turtle's breathing skill (the eighth floor)...]

[No Grade: Old Mother Xianger Shiqilu (eighth level of the medium scale) Armor tempering method (sixth level of the medium scale) Bingjia psychic art (sixth level of the medium scale)]

……

The progress bar on the cauldron wall is more numerous than ever before, and at a glance, it is densely packed.

This is the result of his hard work day and night for the past three months.

In just three months, he has acquired three high-quality martial arts and two non-grade strange arts. Anyone who knows it will be stunned.

And if someone knows that it is because Yang Jue is limited by his own blood energy level and lacks internal energy that he has cultivated to such a degree, he will be so shocked.

"The potential of the beheading sword is here. Unless I get more sword skills, otherwise, with my current background, it is absolutely impossible to push it forward..."

Yang Yu felt a little regretful.

This was his trump card, which also brought him a vulgar nickname. Although he can barely keep up with his footsteps, it can no longer be the bottom of the box.

Thoughts fluttered, Yang Ju remembered Yu Fengxian's Yanyue Saber, which never left his body, which looked like a cold and beautiful saw.

pity……

Yang Jue stood quietly in the cauldron of gluttony, thinking about all kinds of penance in the past three months, and silently venting all kinds of emotional agitation caused by the breakthrough of blood.

After a long, long time, he finally emptied out all his emotions and regained his composure.

"I don't know if I can do a few tricks under the command of King Zhao of the West Mansion with my current martial arts?"

Looking at the 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers Recipe' surrounded by many ingredients, Yang Jue was a little ready to move.

In the past three months, what made him most difficult was not the boring practice in the underground palace, nor the loneliness with no one to communicate with, but the eagerness brought about by the improvement of martial arts.

He wanted to return to the battlefield of Liuji Mountain more than once, and wanted to meet that world-shaking Xuanjia cavalry again, and that one, the God of War in the army, Zhao Wang Zhang Xuanba of the Western Mansion.

However, he restrained again and again.

Up to this point, he had exchanged blood and made a breakthrough, his martial arts had advanced greatly, and he thought he could display the power of superior martial arts, and this impulse could no longer be restrained.

This may be the longing in his heart, or it may be the sequelae of the viscera riot in his body.

He didn't want to suppress it.

"Refining!"

With a thought in his mind, the cookbook radiated brilliance again, covering him.

In the next moment, the light and shadow flowed, and the mountains and rivers changed.

before his eyes,

The setting sun is like blood, and the banners are flying.

　Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)