[Yundong Liu (35)]
[Life path: Born in Qingyang Prefecture, Nanhua Prefecture, Jiufujie. He lost his parents at a young age and grew up eating food from hundreds of families. At the age of twelve, he joined the chivalrous sect Yunhai Tianmen and became its ninth disciple.
His basic talent is average, but fortunately he has been diligent and diligent, so he was able to achieve great success in his thirties, and then the seeds of condensing his true energy came naturally...
In the first half of his life, he acted chivalrously and pursued the inheritance of the chivalrous sect. After his master's death, his temperament changed drastically and he became a demon. Later, he joined the Red Lian Demon Sect. In the second half of his life, he killed people and went wild, unscrupulous and crazy. ...
Finally, in the year 219 of Dafeng, Yan Yang was angered and killed the ruler seven times, and died in the battle to destroy the Chi Lian Demon Sect.
When he died, he faced the East Pole and grabbed the ground with his head...】
[Kung Fu: Righteous River Kung Fu, Xia Wang Demon Slaying Knife, Walking on Clouds and Stepping on Snow Kung Fu...]
[Consuming Dao power can recall its memory and skills]
Hundreds of straightforward words tell the story of Yun Dongliu's life.
Not as bizarre as Tong Zhengyang, not as legendary as Kong San, just like the thousands of martial arts people in the world who have spent their lives fighting for hatred.
The second half of Yun Dongliu's life was as bleak as a ridiculous drama.
Completely explains what good people are not rewarded for...
Unfortunately, the information obtained through a cursory search was really limited, and I couldn't find anything more.
After changing his mind, An Qisheng's eyes fell on the last line of text, thoughtfully:
"Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler..."
There is a divine weapon coming out.
Moreover, it can also destroy the Red Demon Sect...
The six hell demon sects are just a general term. In fact, under Pang Wanyang, the leaders of the six demon sects are all the top masters in the world, the legendary great masters who have achieved divine blood.
Any demon sect is full of masters and can destroy any demon sect. These military leaders seem to be ridiculously strong.
I just don’t know whether it is the power of the divine weapons or relying on the divine weapons to glimpse the supreme and broken realm of heaven and man...
For tens of thousands of years in the Jiufu Realm, countless talented people have been pursuing the realm of heaven and humans, just like many sages on Xuanxing are pursuing the unknown path forward.
The only difference is that the Jiufu Realm truly has the realm of heaven and humans. Ancient history clearly records the fact that the eight heavenly beings cut open the heavenly gate and left in pieces.
"Twenty years from now, will all the Eight Great Soldier Masters be born? Or are they already born now?"
An Qisheng became more and more interested in these eight magic weapons.
Even with his martial arts physique at this time, it is difficult to imagine how he could cut open a heavenly gate and how it would break away.
Cut through the void?
At this level of difficulty, I'm afraid it would be much more difficult for you to cut down the stars with one sword.
Unfortunately, the world is vast and the population of Jiufu Realm is tens of billions. Finding the Eight Sword Masters who may or may not have been born is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.
Putting down his thoughts, several techniques that Yun Dongliu knew appeared in his mind.
When Dao Li searches for information, he will naturally not miss the techniques he has learned. Unfortunately, his current Dao Li is not enough to collect general information. If he can search for detailed information.
Almost in a single thought, you can acquire all the skills you have learned now and even in the future.
"This righteousness long river skill can only be practiced after exchanging blood. The level is as different as that of dragon and tiger pure yang..."
The thought suddenly turned into silence.
He began to exercise his physical strength, and used the sound of tiger and leopard thunder to cleanse his body. The internal energy purified by Tian Yizhu gradually moved deep into the bone marrow under the high-frequency operation of the muscles.
This is a sign that he is about to succeed in holding the holy fetus, and that his internal strength is about to enter the realm of blood exchange!
And it has only been five short months since he went from a dying body to this point.
call!
suck!
With his deep, long and rhythmic breathing, An Qisheng began the daily process of polishing his body.
The human body is extremely strange and fragile. Even if you understand the power of the elixir, you still have to be careful when activating the power.
Above Xuanxing, there are many people who clearly understand the secret of Danjin, but die in the process of holding the Holy Fetus.
He couldn't help being careless.
Wow~
In the ears, the sound of blood flowing is endless.
An Qisheng is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, transporting Qi and blood carefully.
The process of carrying the Holy Fetus cannot be overly cautious. Over the past two months, he has not only tried this process every day in his dreams, but he has also been extremely careful in reality, striving to make this process flawless.
Even though it was clear that the internal force could speed up the process, he was completely unmoved and followed the process step by step.
His senses are sharp.
During this process, he could feel the powerful peristalsis of his intestines and stomach far beyond before. Under the low and powerful beating of his heartbeat, the blood flow could be fast or slow...
Gradually, An Qisheng entered a state of selflessness.
His mind seemed to fly out, and he felt every change in his body with great calmness.
He could feel the flow of blood in every pore of his skin. He could feel the peristalsis of his internal organs, the rapid digestion of each pill, and then the process of delivering nutrients to the whole body.
I don't know how long it took, but An Qisheng's body suddenly shook.
A feeling of incomparable perfection and satisfaction rose in his heart.
This feeling is as if the last flaw in one's body has been made up for, and the shackles that have been worn for countless years are suddenly opened, and all the organs in the body are sending out signals of pleasure.
So much so that the brain is a little tipsy, but this is not the feeling of drunkenness, but the pleasure of having one's potential stimulated!
At this point, An Qisheng had a clear understanding in his heart, and his elixir-holding skills were finally perfected.
It’s time to get involved in the practice of Gang Jin Kung Fu!
Wow~
At the same time, An Qisheng's heart rose sharply, like a general's roar, and the waves crashed!
The internal energy that had been purified by Tian Yizhu and warmed up by swallowing various elixirs for several months finally entered the depths of the bone marrow!
Submerged in the blood!
Gudong~
The flesh makes a hesitant sound.
The moment the Qi entered the blood, An Qisheng was keenly aware that his body was heavier!
Even if it was an insignificant weight, he could really feel it!
Then, his body felt hot, as if he had taken a big tonic, and the hair all over his body seemed to stand on end.
"This...this feeling is completely different from the feeling when Kong San, Mingtang, Huiguo, Zhao Yanyan, Dongmenruo and others exchange blood..."
Once the holy fetus is completed, it will reach the stage of blood exchange, but An Qisheng's heart is tight.
He has never had a master to teach him about the martial arts practice in the Jiufu Realm. He has learned everything by himself, but he can fall asleep and fully experience the feeling of many masters breaking through every level.
Although the human body is different and individual levels are different, the general feeling should not be very different!
Blood transfusion, blood transfusion.
As the name suggests, it removes old blood, fills the body with new blood, and nourishes the body with stronger blood.
At the same time, the internal force and blood are integrated and flow through the whole body to the ends of the hair. The warriors in this world will also reach an extremely high level in their use of internal force.
But at this time, he did not feel this way about the fusion of inner strength and blood.
The internal force was swallowed up by the blood!
He felt that his own blood was extremely greedy and wanted to swallow more blood...
"That's right...the only purpose of polishing the body of everyone in this world is to inherit the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in order to condense the seeds of true energy. Their physical fitness cannot be compared with mine...
I understand clearly that in the elixir realm, the process of holding the Holy Fetus, transporting and condensing Qi and blood for a hundred days is itself a process of eliminating impurities...
Therefore, I don’t need blood transfusion, I just need to transfer more internal energy into the blood, and naturally, my body will transform again. The hundred-day barrier for blood transfusion is almost non-existent for me! "
An Qisheng's mind turned quickly, and he quickly found out what made him different from everyone else.
Then, with a thought, he paused the process of fusion of internal energy and blood, and fell into the dream himself.
Try this process first in your dream.
After several attempts, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
What I thought was right.
After holding the elixir, the inside and outside of the human body are pure, and the blood has been washed in the process of transportation and condensation. The improvement of physical fitness is also related to this.
The Hundred Days Pass for blood exchange is the deep integration of blood and internal force to once again enhance the physical body.
In other words, your body can undergo another level of transformation!
The only thing to worry about now is that the internal energy after being purified by Tian Yizhu is too little. Compared with his blood rushing like a sea, it is too insignificant.
After all, after Kong San took away all the internal energy, every ray of internal energy in this body was re-trained by him.
So far, it has only been five months old, but after the purification of Tian Yizhu, the weight is less than one hundred, which is far from what my body needs...
"When the inner strength and blood are completely integrated, and my body is improved for the second time, I don't know what kind of situation I can reach..."
An Qisheng frowned slightly, his mind spinning:
"The improvement of internal strength must be put on the agenda..."
But in the blink of an eye, he cut off his divergent thinking. A steady person has too many thoughts.
As the blood flowed, it began to deeply integrate with the internal force of his whole body.
And his already extremely powerful physique seemed to have slowly and truly improved during this process.
Little by little.
Drop by drop.
.........
Ronghua Mansion is located on a vast plain hundreds of miles west of the Huayan Mountains. Dalongjiang, one of the three long rivers in Dafeng, winds around Ronghua Mansion like a jade belt.
Sufficient arable land, convenient water sources, and convenient transportation make Ronghua Mansion a prosperous city in Fengzhou and even in the entire Dafeng, with a population of up to one million.
In Ronghua Mansion, broad streets wide enough for several horses to run parallel to one another extend in all directions and are orderly. Houses line up on both sides of the streets, and many shops are extremely busy.
The wide streets were crowded with people, cars and horses were passing by, and people carrying knives and swords were everywhere.
Directly north of Ronghua Mansion, the huge City Lord's Mansion is extremely majestic and solemn.
Among the tall courtyard walls, there are rockeries, lakes, and even small racecourses, martial arts training grounds, gardens, and hunting forests...
Southwest of the city lord's mansion, in a group of courtyards.
Mingtang, who had only one arm left, stood bowed. On the smooth floor, he seemed to see his ugly face.
That shot two months ago was only a hair away from piercing his heart. Even if he escaped the fatal wound, half of his right arm was taken off!
This serious injury almost cut off his energy path!
Unless he can get those legendary rare treasures, his martial arts journey will stop here.
"Mingtang......"
A sound like the clanging of a bell echoed.
"My subordinate is here."
Mingtang took a deep breath, and his eyes moved up, revealing the golden boot in the middle of the room, under the flowing shadow.
That was his immediate boss, Xue Chaoyang, one of the six famous arresters.
A supreme figure with great energy.
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