As an elixir, there are always people who want to eat me

"The world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. The ascetics go against the sky. The sky and the earth will perish, but I will not perish. My life depends on me."

"This is..." Ever since he sat on the inheritance throne, the immortal energy around him has gathered continuously, and merged into a ball composed of immortal energy. The fairy milk melted into his body one after another, and Yuyin felt like his meridians were about to burst.

Too much.

"Buddhas have thousands of faces, gods have millions of incarnations, and I have myriad changes."

"Kaleidoscopic phenomena!" Yuyin finally realized that the mysterious voice was teaching him exercises.

"With the power of blood, I can change my life against the sky, and transform into a thousand monsters."

Monsters are different from humans. Humans mostly rely on their talent, but monsters rely on their blood, which predestined their achievements. Good blood will naturally lead to prosperity, but bad blood can only be slaughtered by others.

This ever-changing phenomenon is the method of transforming the blood, cultivating the body, abandoning energy, and taking the road of body training.

Eighty percent of the power of monsters comes from the physical body. Human energy is limited. You can only choose one of Taoism and body cultivation in this life. Few people merge. The owner of Linglong Pagoda has three bloodlines, demon and demon. , are all the way of body training, only human beings choose the way of training qi because of their frail bodies.

The owner of the Linglong Pagoda, the bloodline demon, occupies two floors, and the natural body is stronger than ordinary people. Naturally, he has cultivated the way of body training, and the changes are ever-changing!

A figure swayed in his mind, the movement was too fast, he couldn't see it clearly, he had to watch it three times before he could barely see it clearly, and his body followed those movements autonomously.

Every time he learned a move and a half, Yuyin felt comfortable all over his body, and those fairy milk that rushed in madly were no longer a burden, but brought him the speed of mastering powerful power.Feeling, cultivation base grows rapidly like a ride on the wind.

In the late stage of Jindan, in the late stage of Dzogchen, half a Daluo Jinxian, it rose to half a Daluo Jinxian before it stopped.

Yuyin also entered a mysterious place, his body ran to a gloomy stone house for some unknown reason.

The stone house is very simple. There are no tables or chairs, only a stone platform. A skeleton sits cross-legged on the stone platform. There are two jade bottles in front of it. It seems that there are beasts hitting the jade bottles in the jade bottles. The jade bottles keep shaking. From time to time, the cries of wild animals would be heard. The cries were somewhat familiar, but Yuyin forgot.

"I've met senior." Although the other party is dead, he was also a top expert in his lifetime, so he should be polite when he should be polite. Besides, the owner of Linglong Pagoda taught him the myriad changes, and that skill is really good.

"Are you the first person to sit on the throne of inheritance this time?" The old and mysterious voice sounded again, and Yuyin was really startled.

"Senior, are you still alive?"

"No, I'm already dead. It's my primordial spirit who is talking to you now." After a person dies, the primordial spirit can be preserved by some special methods. Maybe one day there will be a chance to reverse it, and take away others to start anew. came.

Wait, Yuanshen, seize the house?

"Oops, the owner of the Linglong Pagoda never thought of passing on the Linglong Pagoda to others. He just wanted to take away others and start over."

Yuyin was startled, this was not a conclusion drawn in vain, but a well-founded one.

First, the reason why teenagers under the age of 16 were chosen to come to this Linglong Pagoda is that 16-year-old teenagers simply do not have the ability to inherit the Linglong Pagoda.

Second, the best one must be the one who sits on the inheritance throne. There are laws in the inheritance throne, which will automatically teach the skills to the person sitting on the throne. For him to successfully seize the house.

After all, he has practiced the ever-changing phenomenon. If the predestined people who come to study also learn it, then the body of the student can be matched with his soul, allowing him to seize the body.

It varies from person to person, some have high talent, some have low talent, and the speed of practicing exercises is different. The owner of Linglong Pagoda has been waiting for the person with the highest talent to appear, and Yuyin is the person with high talent.

"Oops, I can't move my body, there is indeed a conspiracy." Patterns appeared under his feet, and the patterns converged into a formation, trapping him in the middle, making him unable to move at all.

The jade bottle on the high platform shook, floated in the air, and exploded with two bangs, and the bright red stuff inside flowed into the formation.

It's blood, the blood of monsters!

The monster blood flowed to him along the pattern and was absorbed by his body. Yuyin could feel the majestic power in the blood pouring into the heart along the meridians.

"Too bad, I am now a pig waiting to be slaughtered, I will be slaughtered when I am fattened."

The current practice of the master of the Linglong Pagoda is to improve his cultivation base, aptitude and bloodline, stimulate his greatest potential, and take him away when he reaches the highest level, so that the master of the Linglong Pagoda will benefit in the future.

"It's so insidious." Yuyin gritted her teeth, the blood was too strong, it rushed into his body, and it couldn't be controlled at all, it exploded his meridians, and traces of bright red blood oozed from his skin , in pain.

"Ah—" Yuyin screamed, her body finally reached its limit, and she couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain.

"It hurts!" Not only the body hurts, but even the palms of the hands are hurting, burning and numb, like being crawled over by ten thousand ants, itching.Itchy.

He tried his best to tilt his head to look, and there were bursts of white mist in the palm of his hand, as if it had been burned black, leaving a mark in the middle, but the mark was weird, it looked like lightning.

The owner of the Linglong Pagoda approached him slowly, the soul without a body was slightly transparent, but his face was unexpectedly serene, "I have been waiting for this moment for tens of thousands of years."

"I don't want to die yet, I haven't lived enough," he said. "Thank you for giving me your body."

He stretched out his hand, and pressed the transparent palm on Yuyin's head, Yuyin felt dizzy, the boundless darkness was ready to pull him into hell at any time, and he walked carefully on the cliff, he might fall off at any time.