I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

Zhuang Zhou saw the confused expression in the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, but he did not explain or deny it, because Zhuang Zhou knew that if the Blood Demon Ancestor really wanted to follow him for a period of time, he would definitely have doubts about his identity. Suspect.

So no explanation is necessary now.

Instead, it will make him shrouded in a layer of mystery, which will make the Blood Demon Ancestor more submissive and not have any thoughts of rebellion.

"Is there any specific technique for the withered glory technique you just performed? Leave it to me!"

Zhuang Zhou said to the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Blood Demon Ancestor heard this.

He was speechless.

He originally thought that he was the ancestor of the devil, but he didn't expect that the little guy in front of him was actually more vigorous than himself. Just after he convinced himself, he wanted to show off his housekeeping skills.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was unconvinced and said: "Why? This is the inherited skill of our sect! Although you have mastered my soul mark, it does not prove that I will take whatever you want. As a person who has only half a foot in the Yin and Yang realm A strong man of different levels, I also have my own dignity.”

The Blood Demon Ancestor kept chattering and wanted to reiterate his dignity.

Zhuang Zhou impatiently took out two Yuan-Building Pills at the Golden Core level from his storage bag.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor saw the Yuan-replenishing Pill, his eyes opened wide with a look of longing.

In this Dharma-ending era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has dried up, and there are no more exotic flowers or herbs that can be born from the thoughts of heaven and earth.

Without magical herbs as raw materials, refining various panaceas has become a pipe dream.

And the existing pills in this world have long been exhausted.

Even the Blood Demon Ancestor didn't know how long it had been since he had seen this kind of spiritual elixir.

"Give me the technique in your hand and these two pills as a deposit. If this technique is really effective for me, then I will reward you with more pills to replenish the energy you have consumed. With these pills, you can at least last another thirty to fifty years."

Zhuang Zhou burned, killed and looted extensively in the Lingtian Realm, and is now definitely a wealthy man.

His time is limited, only one day.

For problems that can be solved with money, I will never waste my time arguing or arguing with this Blood Demon Ancestor.

"it is good!"

The Blood Demon Patriarch knelt down at this moment. He no longer talked about ancestral inheritance or the dignity of a half-step Yin-Yang realm powerhouse.

Bullshit inheritance, bullshit dignity.

There is nothing in front of elixirs and resources.

The ancestor of the Blood Demon directly taught Zhuang Zhou the art of withering glory.

He was afraid that Zhuang Zhou would not be able to learn it and taught him carefully: "This art of withering glory is actually divided into five levels. The first level does not require any foundation. You only need to know how to move the qi and blood in the body, and you can easily practice it. The third level does not require any foundation. The second-level realm requires a clear understanding of the law. I know you don’t understand the Law of Ku Rong now, but it doesn’t matter. I will teach you carefully and help you get started with this law..."

While the Blood Demon Ancestor was chattering away, Zhuang Zhou had already mastered the essence of the Art of Withering and Flourishing.

The energy and blood in his body instantly withered and then disappeared into his internal organs.

Zhuang Zhou's face turned pale, as if he had a serious illness.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor saw this scene, he couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression, and stammered, "What kind of talent and aptitude do you have? You have mastered the first level of the Art of Withering and Flourishing so quickly. The five internal organs store blood, hiding all the blood and essence in your body in the five internal organs, so that outsiders cannot sense the depth of your cultivation."

"The first level of this technique of withering and flourishing has some similarities with the physical technique, both of which involve circulation. However, the physical technique involves releasing the blood and qi in the body to the limbs, while your technique of withering and flourishing is carried out in the extreme way, gathering the blood and qi in the body from the limbs to the internal organs and hiding them there."

It had to be said that Zhuang Zhou had already had his own unique insights into cultivation in his two lifetimes. He could see the secret of the first level of the art of withering glory at a glance.

"So you practiced physical skills. No wonder you were able to comprehend the first level of the Withering and Flourishing Technique in an instant. I thought my talent was nothing compared to yours. After all, when I first came into contact with the Withering and Flourishing Tree, I practiced for a full month before I could truly comprehend the first level and store all my Qi and blood into my internal organs."

The Blood Demon Ancestor comforted himself.

However, the next moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor realized that he had spoken too early.

His talent is indeed nothing compared to Zhuang Zhou's.

Because he was just catching his breath.

Zhuang Zhou's art of withering and glory has already reached the second level.

His appearance has changed from a young man full of energy to a dying old man.

Judging from appearance alone, Zhuang Zhou and the Blood Demon Ancestor at this moment are somewhat similar.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The blood demon ancestor's eyes were wide open, and he looked a little crazy at this moment.

It’s not that the Blood Demon Ancestor’s mental endurance is not good enough, the talent displayed by Zhuang Zhou can no longer be described as excellent. Apart from pervert and monster, the Blood Demon Ancestor can no longer find any words to describe the appearance in front of him. A harmless boy.

Zhuang Zhou has already comprehended the second level of the art of withering and flourishing - changing one's appearance.

You can circulate the Qi and blood in your body at will to transport them, and then change them into various shapes.

But doesn’t the cultivation of the second level of the Art of Withering and Flourishing require the Law of Withering and Flourishing?

The Blood Demon Patriarch looked at Zhuang Zhou with horror.

"Don't be surprised, don't be surprised. Although I have not understood the art of Rong, I have understood that the avenue of life can also control the free movement of qi, blood and life force in the body. When I was repairing electricity just now, a flash of light came to my mind. Suddenly, the path of withering glory in the tree of withering glory was replaced by the heavenly way of life, and I found that the path of life and heaven is actually more suitable for the practice of the art of withering glory. "

"The way of withering and glory can only control the circulation of qi and blood in the body, but my way of life can control and change the life breath, bones, and fur in the body at will. In this way, my appearance can be changed at will, Others can’t tell my true identity!”

Zhuang Zhou said.

Zhuang Zhou's words made the Blood Demon Ancestor finally despair.

The Art of Withering and Flourishing cultivated by the Way of Life is surprisingly stronger than the Way of Withering and Flourishing.

The secret techniques passed down from generation to generation in their sect were arbitrarily modified by Zhuang Zhou. What's more important is that after his modification, they became even more powerful than before.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked as if he had lost all desire to live.

The art of withered glory was once the pride and support in his life, but now this pillar is shattered.

Even his desire to live has become much weaker.

It didn't take long for the Blood Demon Ancestor to give up on himself.

Zhuang Zhou's body changed again.

His body went from dry to prosperous, returning to its previous appearance, and the qi and blood in his body were strong, like a furnace burning fiercely, and the qi and blood in his body were the charcoal fire.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhou's energy and blood power is about three times that of his previous heyday.

The art of dryness and prosperity, there is dryness and prosperity.

It is not just a magical power of changing one's appearance and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Only when one practices to the third level, one will discover that this magical power can also stimulate one’s potential, making oneself even more powerful, and instantly bursting out with power beyond the peak!

The Blood Demon Ancestor’s lips were pale.

His mouth was trembling, and his eyes were glassy with utter despair.

He was still mumbling in his trembling mouth.

"Forgive me, ancestors. Forgive me, ancestors. I actually passed on the sect's guardian magic to others. I am too ashamed to appear before my ancestors!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor burst into tears.