Shamanism kills the god

Boom, boom, boom...

The sin slave remained silent, and the junior junior who was kneeling on the ground didn't speak either, just kept kowtowing. .

one, two...

Repeated kowtow again and again, slowly, the ground and clothes were stained with blood.But even though his head was bleeding and dripping with blood, his movements were still so regular, without the slightest hesitation.In the end, even Mu Feng couldn't help admiring his determination and tenacity.No one would have imagined that such a thin body contained such amazing perseverance.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you relax a little, the boat will be destroyed. For many people, it is not a road leading to hope, but a road of no return!" The sin slave finally spoke. He looked up and down at the third grader who was kneeling in front of him, and continued indifferently: "Weak body, mediocre aptitude, and loss of both arms. It's difficult! It's not easy to embark on the path of cultivation in this state!"

Mediocre?

Hearing what the sin slave said, Mu Feng shook his head bitterly, and sighed secretly.

In his opinion, the third year of junior high school who lost his arms is not only mediocre, he has no aptitude at all.It's pretty good for ordinary people to continue to live after suffering such a serious injury from him!

thump, thump...

On the third day of junior high school, his forehead hit the ground, and he continued to kowtow non-stop.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never stepped out of the mountains. He is young and has little knowledge, let alone culture.Facing the negation of the sin slave, he didn't know how to say it, and he didn't know how to fight for it. He could only show his determination and perseverance with each ringing his head.

If you can't practice, you might as well die!

After he came out of the heavy blow, he swore that he would either follow his mother; or he would work hard to practice, kill every enemy, and never be a lamb at the mercy of others.

call……

The cold wind howled, and there was another silence.

Looking at the third grader who was devoted to apprenticeship, Sinu's face was calm, almost unchanged from the beginning to the end.After a long time, he said slowly: "Some people cultivate for the sake of glory and wealth; some for power and fame, and some for becoming a master... Tell me, what is the purpose of your cultivation?"

"Revenge, kill every enemy who slaughtered the village, leaving no one behind!"

The third day of junior high raised his head and blurted out, his eyes flashed with hatred. .

Mu Qingyuan, the chief murderer, had already died in the hands of Mu Feng, but there were still many guards and other accomplices who participated in the massacre who were not punished.

The guards who participated in the massacre, the big disciple Mu Tie and his followers, the blind master Bi Luotian... and even the elder Chuangong who has been hiding behind the scenes, which one is not an accomplice of the massacre, and which one should not be killed?

"Revenge is the right thing to do. Repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with grievances. However, revenge should not be the whole of cultivation."

The sin slave looked at the third grader who was kneeling on the ground, paused, and continued slowly: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and time cannot be turned back. Protecting the remaining relatives around you is the most important thing. Don’t wait until the last relative around you encounters an accident, and then regret it. This is the biggest purpose of our cultivation, and it is also the biggest goal of our Tiancan sect. The biggest purpose. You..., do you understand, can you do this?"

Physically disabled or mentally disabled?

Mu Feng was in awe, listening to Sinu's words was better than ten years of reading!

"Understood, master, please accept the first worship of junior high school!"

The third grader worshiped, and said in a deep voice: "I swear by the third grader, if one day I succeed in cultivation, I will protect every relative around me and never regret it for the rest of my life!"

"it is good!"

Sin Nu nodded, looked at Mu Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "As a human being, rigidity is easy to break, and it is the same in cultivation. You need to pay equal attention to yin and yang, understand?"

"Remember the third grade!"

Kneeling on the ground, the third grader of junior high school seemed to understand, and kept the sin slave's words in his heart.

Both yin and yang?

The third grade of junior high school who has not yet started to practice, does not understand what it means.Hearing Sinu's words, Mu Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly became enlightened.

The blood essence of the ancestral witch in the body suddenly set off a wave of scorching blood, and a trace of blood flowed into the mind, fused with the soul.All of a sudden, the soul, which has been fluctuating more and more violently these days, suddenly burst out of the body with a 'boom', floating three feet above the head, blood tumbling.Suddenly, a baby-like cry came from the sky, and the people who were sleeping were all awakened by a sudden palpitation.

Late stage of the mortal realm!

Under the intentional or unintentional guidance of the sin slave, Mu Fengfu's heart was full of heart, and he broke through the bottleneck of his dream in one fell swoop.

Since then, the soul can break out of the body during the day, and can travel thousands of miles at night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the strength has broken through to a new level!

Compared with the past, the soul was tainted with a faint layer of blood, and calmly faced the cold wind blowing towards the face.As soon as his heart moved, it turned into a red light and disappeared. He rushed out of the Mu residence, and looked down at the entire Jianning city coldly from high in the sky.

The physical body dominates yang, and the spirit dominates yin. This is why the spirit can only emerge from the body at night.

If you want to travel thousands of miles in broad daylight, there are only two ways.

Either the yin qi in the soul is strong enough to forcibly counteract and offset the erosion of yang qi during the day, and don't care about the astonishing consumption; or the yin and yang should be equal, and a trace of yang qi should be injected into the yin-dominant soul to eradicate the influence of the outside world!

Previously, Mu Feng had been cultivating blood and seizing yang, and had been cultivating according to the first method, hoping to forcibly break through the bottleneck after plundering enough strength and yang energy.It's a pity that although the strength is getting stronger and stronger, there is still no progress.Under the guidance of the sin slave, he suddenly thought of the second method, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

In the whole world, what is the heaviest yang energy?

Blood!

This is why some folks use dog blood to ward off evil spirits, and it is also the reason why some people with weak bodies are prone to evil spirits.Ordinary people, even if they know that both yin and yang should be given equal weight, it is difficult for them to arouse their blood energy and integrate their spirit and soul; but for a great blood refining witch, this is not a difficult task.

"Master Mu Feng, congratulations on your great strength, the old Patriarch is inside, do you want to go in and see him?"

Looking at Mu Feng, who was easy to understand, the sin slave nodded appreciatively.

Compared with ordinary Mu family disciples, Mu Feng's starting point is very low, and he only started to practice not long ago.However, regardless of perseverance or savvy, it is eye-catching!

"No, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow morning. Mr. Sin, I'll leave it to you in the third grade of junior high school. If you don't get there, I'll invite Haihan!"

Mu Feng respectfully bowed down to salute the sin slave, told Chu San a few words, then turned and left.

Longing day and night, he finally broke through to the late stage of the Mortal Realm.Now, for him, the most urgent task is to rush back immediately to consolidate the hard-won realm.

When you can't break through for a long time, you need to work hard to practice.With a lot of accumulation, after breaking through the bottleneck, it is even more necessary to strike while the iron is hot.Otherwise, it would be like sailing against the current, wasting a great opportunity in vain.

"The blood is rolling, and the yang energy is pressing. It seems that the treasure that has been sealed for thousands of years under the blood pool was indeed obtained by young master Mu Feng by chance. Good, good!"

Behind him, looking at Mu Feng's receding figure, Sin Nu nodded secretly.There is a glimmer of hope and expectation for the future of the Mu Mansion.

Just now, at the moment when Mu Feng's spirit broke out of his body, even he felt a little bit of fright, and the blood in his body was churning.Having just broken through to the late stage of the mortal realm, he has such an astonishing cultivation base, which makes people feel moved by Mu Feng's cultivation potential!

After pondering for a moment, the sin slave turned and pushed open the wooden door, and came behind the old Patriarch, "My lord, Master Mu Feng has come."

"Well, I see."

The old Patriarch knelt on the ground motionless, and continued in a low voice, "How about it, is there any potential worth cultivating?"

"The potential is good, but compared to Master Mu Tie, it still seems to be slightly inferior."

The criminal slave is rational and objective, without any partiality, "Master Mu Feng has good perseverance and understanding. If he guessed correctly, the treasure at the bottom of the blood pool fell into his hands. Given time, he must be a master of the generation. Unfortunately, in the big In terms of opportunity, it is still not as good as Master Mu Tie. The Ruthless Sword, the Ruthless Sword, as long as Master Mu Tie gets the true biography of the real person, it can be said that after three years, Master Mu Feng will definitely lose. Of course, the potential of the two is higher and the other is lower. It still needs to be personally identified by an adult.”

"The way of the heartless sword, the heartless sword..."

The old Patriarch was noncommittal and slowly closed his eyes.Behind him, the sin slave quietly retreated backwards, closing the weather-beaten wooden door.