Barbarian

() Randomly found a long gown and put it on, Xia Lin remembered the inheritance just now.

He had read in the book that only some ancient and mysterious races would possess such things as inheritance, and he never thought that the ancient barbarians were one of them.

Now that the blood of the ancient barbarians in his body is activated, it is obvious that he has met the conditions for inheritance.

Xia Lin closed his eyes slightly, and flipped through the pages of a book in his mind, looking for the memory information that was passed down just now.

It turned out that when the entire barbarian tribe was about to fall, the ancient barbarians used their supreme power to erase the inheritance hall and integrate it into their blood, leaving it to future generations to discover that the first person who meets the conditions will own the inheritance of the entire inheritance hall.

Xia Lin was startled silently, but there was no trace of joy.

Having been in this world for 16 years, he has already been a part of this world. As a descendant of the ancient barbarians, he naturally feels the joys and sorrows of the ancient barbarians, and can feel the sadness of the ancient barbarians.

After ten thousand years, he is the only one who has reached this condition!

How thoroughly the barbarians were wiped out back then, I am afraid that anyone with [-]% blood would be wiped out.

The mind sneaked into the newly opened sea of ​​consciousness. In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, there was an ethereal place covered by accumulated energy, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Xia Lin's mind approached, and suddenly he felt a roar in his head, and he escaped into it. When he realized it, he found that the surrounding scenery changed, and an unimaginable place appeared in front of his eyes.

What appeared in front of Xia Lin was a desolate and ancient palace. There was a plaque hanging in the palace, and the three characters of "Inheritance Hall" filled the air with an indescribable sadness.

Xia Lin trembled all over, and the memory that came into his mind just now rushed into his heart: "This... is the inheritance place of the ancient barbarians!"

According to legend, the ancient barbarian clan fell, and the inheritance hall was also destroyed. Unexpectedly, it was displayed again in the form of blood inheritance. The power of the ancient power far exceeded his imagination.

Stepping into the Hall of Inheritance, Xia Lin touched the door of the hall, and what he felt was the most authentic feeling. This is the depth of his sea of ​​consciousness, and what he dived into the sea of ​​consciousness is also his own mind.

Under the touch, the soul is blessed, and it is naturally immersive.

"It turns out that even in ancient times, there were such sophisticated and ancient methods." Looking at the exquisite palace and the lines on the eaves and walls, Xia Lin trembled in fear.

Every pattern is full of an indescribable power, Xia Lin has a feeling, if it is not because he is a descendant of an ancient barbarian race, he might be blown away with just a light touch.

Inside the Hall of Inheritance, there are a total of five pavilions, Haoyue Pavilion, Yuri Pavilion, Wentian Pavilion, Bailian Pavilion, and the main hall in the middle, Taichu.

Xia Lin was terrified even when he saw the name, Nima was either asking the sky or the sun, or the beginning, isn't this the rhythm of death for the ancient barbarians...

Out of curiosity, Xia Lin discovered that Haoyue Pavilion, Yuri Pavilion, Wentian Pavilion and the main hall of Taichu were all shrouded in a mysterious force, and would be ejected by a mysterious force every time, and the only one who could enter was the Bailian Pavilion .

Entering the Bailian Pavilion, Xia Lin's heart was shocked. There was nothing in the Bailian Pavilion, only two volumes of ancient books hanging in the air, standing on the left and right sides, like a galaxy standing upside down, extremely mysterious.

Xia Lin's mind flicked over the ancient book on the left. The ancient book was slowly unfolded in the form of a scroll, and the ancient and mysterious majesty permeated everywhere. Three large characters gradually appeared, breaking the sky!

The font is vigorous and powerful, and the awe-inspiring momentum rushes forward.

Under the Heaven Breaking Art, is its introduction. The ancient barbarians inherited the practice, the Heaven Breaking Art, practiced to the extreme, breaking the sky with one hand!

"What a domineering technique!"

Xia Lin couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, just by hearing the name, he knew that this Heaven-breaking Art was absolutely extraordinary.

Breaking the sky tactic, tempering oneself with blood energy, and achieving the supreme supernatural power.

There is no profound energy, only the condensing of blood energy, which is much more difficult than ordinary profound energy exercises. Just for this point alone, the difficulty of breaking the sky is at least ten times more difficult than ordinary exercises!

Through the practice of breaking the sky, condensing the blood in the body is the most basic way of cultivation.However, is the cultivation method of the ancient barbarians really so simple?

If you think so, you are very wrong.

There is only one central idea of ​​Potianjue, devour!

The blood energy of the ancient barbarians is extremely overbearing, and any power immersed in it will be absorbed, melted, and condensed. To put it bluntly, it is two words, devour!

Devour all spiritual things, whether it is heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or pills and spiritual grasses, as long as they contain power, they will be absorbed by the blood energy of the barbarians, transformed into blood energy, and tempered.

After Xia Lin read it, there was only one thought in his mind, it was too scary!

It is unreasonable for such a practice not to be eliminated. Xia Lin is almost certain that the demise of the ancient barbarians must have something to do with this practice.

So now he has made up his mind that no one will say anything about the inheritance of the ancient barbarians!

Continue to look down, there are nine levels of breaking the sky, each level is a transformation, but at this time, only the first level of mentality is displayed in front of Xia Lin, and the back is completely blank.

Xia Lin understood that the second level of cultivation should only emerge when he has completed the first level of cultivation.

The first step is to transform into a mortal body, condense the blood energy, and reshape the body with infinite power.

Xia Lin looked carefully, and after memorizing the first level of mentality, he was surprised to find that there were a few small words under the first level of mentality: Inheritance of secret skills, inch step.

Xia Lin's eyes lit up when he saw this, there is even a secret technique?

There are countless martial arts moves in the world, and there is a special kind of martial arts moves called secret skills. Secret skills are not stronger than moves, but secret skills themselves are beyond the moves and have some magical, different, and special functions.

Now that he is new to martial arts, not to mention secret skills, he has not even mastered the most basic moves, but he did not expect that in the inheritance of the ancient barbarians, in addition to mental techniques, there are corresponding secret skills.

Xia Lin's mind flicked over the word Cunbu, and the introduction and method of Cunbu emerged.

Cunbu, guided by the blood of the barbarians, the blood in the body suddenly burst, allowing the body to move slightly.The more blood energy that is broken, the greater the moving distance.After using it once, it will cause backflow of blood in the body, and it cannot be used again in a short time.

"Inch step...slight...blood energy..." Xia Lin pondered for a moment, if he could teleport infinitely, it would be a divine skill, but from the fact that it is slight and can only be used once, it is extremely limited.

But after thinking for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Lin's mouth: "Although I don't know how powerful it is, the secret skills inherited from the barbarians in ancient times must not be bad. If the secret skills left to future generations are not strong, the ancestors of the barbarians I can't afford to lose that person."

The only pity is that every inch consumes blood energy.

The blood energy that will appear after practicing the Breaking Heaven Art, and now he has only just started, that blood energy is probably not enough to trigger an inch, let alone move.

It seems that if you want to get in touch with this secret technique, there is still some time to go.

At this time, the first volume of the ancient book was fully unfolded, except for a small part of the upper part of the Potian Jue, the lower part was completely blank.

Looking to the right, Xia Lin's mind flicked, and the second volume of the ancient book was unfolded in the same way, but this time he was surprised that the second volume of the ancient book was completely blank, with nothing on it.

"It's strange, the first volume of the ancient book contains the inherited exercises of Po Tian Jue, but the second volume of the ancient book is blank." Xia Lin thought with some doubts: "Could it be that too long time has caused many exercises to be lost?"

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