Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 58 Foundation Building

Although Blood Feather True Monarch only changed one place, but according to this method, why can't he also seek improvement in other key points?
He did as soon as he thought of it, and Xue Leng didn't care about flattering Xueyu Zhenjun, so he immediately buried his head at his desk and tried carefully.

But he didn't know that with such an image, he was already the most powerful and comfortable flatterer in the world.

Seeing his appearance, True Monarch Blood Feather knew that he had grasped his train of thought. Apart from praising him secretly, his heart moved:
"This boy is like me..."

Back then when he was cultivating in the Xueqi Sect, he was able to penetrate a little bit like this, but he also possessed great penetrating energy.

His father, Zhenjun Xueming, always praised him for his spirituality, drawing inferences from one instance.

But at this time, the praise was about to fall on Xue Leng's head.

More than five hundred years passed in a blink of an eye. He was no longer the little Qi Cultivator he was back then, and the young man in front of him was no longer the beloved son of heaven.

"Could it be because of this, somewhere in the dark, that I will meet this son?"

True Monarch Blood Feather looked at Xue Leng's infatuated appearance, with mixed feelings in his heart, he was insane for a while.

In a daze, the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul that had imprisoned him for many years suddenly cracked a fine line.

He was in a daze here, Xue Liang woke up, the few strokes of True Monarch Blood Feather just now had opened a door that he had never seen before, allowing him to see a more exciting world inside.

In just a short while, he consciously improved his thinking, eyesight, comprehension and so on.

This is a wonderful thing that can only be found between masters and apprentices like them who have the same heart and Dharma.

If it were someone else, maybe his cultivation base was much more refined than True Monarch Blood Feather's, but there was a gap in his skills and temperament, and it would never be as smooth and natural as this.

Only now did Xue Leng know the reason why everyone in the world wants to find a good master.

Xue Leng was not a truly heartless and ungrateful person, so he was naturally very grateful to True Monarch Blood Feather. When he woke up, he immediately saluted and thanked him.

Blood Feather True Monarch was a little depressed at this time, threw a storage bag, and waved:
"If there are no doubts, go and rest first, everything you want is inside."

This is obviously driving people away, Xue Leng didn't dare to say anything, just bowed again and said:

"So, the disciple will ask the master for advice in the future!"

He walked to the door, but heard True Monarch Blood Feather say from behind:
"In the future, if you have any questions, you can come and see me at any time!"

The days of hard training passed very quickly, and when Xue Leng came out of the small courtyard again, the mountain was still covered with snow, but when he looked at the vegetation on the peak, there was a hint of green.

It is the season when Yiyang is born.

Unlike the last time he left the customs, Xue Leng was very excited when he came out this time!

After nearly three months, he finally completed the transfer of the Sanyuan Xiexue Jue, and his cultivation reached the peak of Qi training again.

With the heart as the core, Xue Leng controls the flow of blood and air, and incorporates every part of the body into the kung fu system, making it a seamless whole, and there is no weakness in the whole body.

Such a state, in fact, has reached the nascent state of "spiritual energy into liquid", but True Monarch Blood Feather reminded him that although the state has reached, the heat may not be enough.

Blood Dao Kung Fu is the most taboo to aggressively advance, its foundation is not stable, and if things go on like this, it will inevitably go mad.

Because of this, although the "Qi training chapter" of the Sanyuan Xiexue Jue has reached its peak, one cannot rush to practice the "Foundation Building chapter". It's a matter of course.

Xue Leng knew that it would be of no benefit if he blindly retreated at this time, so he no longer made any plans for himself, but just wandered around the mountains every day, and occasionally went to the trade fair to pick up some mistakes.

Or give Han Ming some pointers to relieve the tense mood that has been tense for several months, which can be regarded as work and rest, after all, he still owes the other party a talisman.

And these days, what is worth mentioning is the change in his relationship with True Monarch Blood Feather.

Since that snow-sweeping night, Xue Leng and Blood Feather True Monarch have gotten a lot closer invisibly.

Xue Leng began to understand that Blood Feather True Monarch actually didn't have any bad feelings towards him, but he was indifferent and didn't want to spend too much energy on him.

Therefore, the relationship between their master and apprentice should never be like "love with father and son", but if Xue Leng deliberately pleases, Blood Feather True Monarch will not be bored.

Xue Leng felt that this was more natural.

Therefore, he did not intentionally strengthen the relationship between the two, but whenever he thought of it, he would go to the Hall of Spirit Talismans to ask True Monarch Blood Feather for advice, and occasionally gossip.

Sometimes, even to make a pot of fragrant tea, they spend the whole afternoon there, and the two of them stare at each other in silence amidst the scent of tea.

It has to be said that Xue Leng and True Monarch Blood Feather are very similar people.

Blood Feather True Monarch is indifferent by nature, devoted to the tea ceremony, likes drawing talismans to make alchemy, anecdotes and anecdotes, and attaches great importance to appearance.

Seeing this, Xue Leng also deliberately flattered him. Although he usually doesn't talk much, he always has insightful insights on key points, which is quite appreciated by True Monarch Blood Feather.

After coming and going, when the two of them met, although they were still ordinary, but there was no longer those barriers, Xue Yu Zhenjun's small courtyard also began to allow Xue Leng to come and go freely, and the two of them were more like masters and apprentices.

The days of practice passed so quickly that Xue Leng even forgot the exact time, but only estimated the approximate date based on the change of seasons.

And this kind of days of relying on the sky also ended half a month ago, because he had already transformed all the blood and tendons in his body!
It has completely reached the peak of the Sanyuan Xiexue Jue Qi training chapter. If you don't build a foundation at this time, when will you wait?

After paying homage to Blood Feather True Monarch again, Xue Leng usurped a talisman, walked out calmly, and headed all the way to the retreat cave in the main artery of Tianxing Peak.

Today he is in a good mood. The retreat place designated by True Monarch Blood Feather not only has a spiritual spring, but is also very suitable for practicing the blood way skills.

The bloody aura that can be felt here is gradually increasing at a very high rate. Where the bloody spirit gathers, even the vegetation, earth and rocks are also showing a trace of scarlet light.

He tried a few spells, and the responses were all good. Obviously, even if this place is not a bloody place, its aura is richer than many spiritual vein caves on this peak.

"Nice place!"

Xue Leng stopped and glanced around with his spiritual sense.

However, it turns out that he was a little too cautious this time.

After carefully turning around for more than half an hour, not to mention monsters, not even an ant on the ground!
The blood evil in the depths of the cave is getting thicker and thicker, and it is vaguely solidified like a liquid, slowly wriggling in the air.

Moreover, the circulation is well-ordered, and it has obviously reached a scale. It has formed a self-contained system of blood demons centered on the acupoints where blood demons grow, and all channels flow back to them.

"There is such an existence in Tianxing Mountain?"

Xue Leng was greatly surprised. What he saw at this time was so thick and viscous that it had even reached the level of filthy mana.

If it weren't for those who are intensively cultivating the Dao of Blood, they could hardly breathe. Even ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators might not last half an hour here!

Look at this fountain of spiritual eyes, it should be the transpiration of blood evil, which has been oppressed for many years.

According to this momentum, in hundreds of thousands of years, this spiritual spring may completely turn into a blood spring.

"Eliminating these evil spirits is also considered a merit!"

Xue Leng smiled slightly, but there was a bit of greed in the smile.

(End of this chapter)