Devour legacy

(' "Shut up, old man! What a shame to yell!"

"Cultivation is a journey against the sky! It is full of all kinds of problems and accidents! You can't even bear this pressure, how dare you say that you are not a waste!"

"If you can't bear it! Then hit the wall! Go jump off the cliff! Anyway, no one cares if you die!"

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In the dead darkness, the old dragon's ruthless curses echoed, each sentence of the old curse became sharper, and each sentence became more ruthless, cruelly tearing up the wounds that had just scabbed in the young man's heart again!

However, it was this kind of scolding, it was that bloody wound that awakened the lost boy like a blow to the head, and pulled the almost crazy Leng Yi back from the brink of collapse...

When a man is in despair, fists and curses are more effective than consolation and appeasement, and can inspire the fighting spirit and vigor in the depths of a man's soul!

"Huchi! Huchi!"

The young man who regained his composure collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, but thought inwardly that it was dangerous!

No matter how precocious his mind is, he is still a 12-year-old boy who has gone through many vicissitudes of life...

"what the hell is it?"

Leng Yi stared blankly at the beams of the ruined temple covered with dust and cobwebs, and asked in a hoarse voice:

He asked himself that the entire cultivation process was extremely safe, and every step was extremely standard, except for the slow speed caused by the lack of proficiency in the first cultivation, it was almost impeccable;

However, the nothingness in his dantian was as motionless as a rock!

All common sense and common sense have been completely subverted in him...

"the reason is simple;"

The old dragon stopped cursing, but slowly said a reason in a low voice that made Leng Yi unbelievable, but let out a long sigh of relief:

"The power of fusion is not strong enough, nor durable enough, so it is impossible to open up the Tibetan Sea;"

"It's that simple?" Leng Yi frowned slightly, and there was a gleam of light in those dim eyes;

fine……

As long as the underlying problem isn't because I'm a piece of shit, then...

"That's right, it's that simple;" the old dragon sighed and said solemnly:

"The power of your bloodline is continuous and has not yet reached the limit of development, but the problem lies in the supply of vitality. If you can have more spirit stones or more pure vitality, you can open up the Tibetan Sea in a day and night; "

"More spirit stones... Yuan Qi?" Leng Yi frowned even tighter, and a bad feeling surged up again...

"Yes! In other words—" The old dragon paused slightly, and said in a more solemn tone:

"If you want to open up the Tibetan Sea, you need five times more spiritual stones than ordinary people!"

Five times!

Leng Yi couldn't help but stare blankly, and his brain instantly calculated a terrifying result:

Just to open up the Tibetan Sea requires five times as many spiritual stones, so as the cultivation base improves in the future, won't the spiritual stones you need increase geometrically?

Even if this is a great world with abundant cultivation resources, spirit stones are not stones on the side of the road!

Such a huge consumption...

Isn't this still the same as "difficult to cultivate"?

Leng Yi once again froze on the spot like a stone sculpture. In the past three months, he has gone through so much ups and downs and hardships, but...

"It seems that the plan has to be changed a little bit;" the old dragon sighed slowly, and his tone became a little dignified:

"This old man really needs to figure out your bloodline, what kind of bloodline is it..."

No rank, no attributes, difficult to cultivate, but she has a thousand enlightenments, sharp ears and eyes, and is born with supernatural powers!Why does such a poor-quality bloodline have such an excellent external performance?

"The Art of Devouring" can only take away the power of blood, but even the power of fighting will is taken away; why can such inferior blood be so tolerant?

The limit of the body is clearly only able to beat the second level of Body Tempering Realm, but it can really beat the third level of Body Tempering without falling behind; this obviously exceeds the critical point of a mortal body;

And today, although it is the simplest way to open up the Tibetan Sea, it needs five times more spiritual stones than ordinary people...

Such an extreme performance, such a huge difference, and such a bloodline that subverts common sense cannot be explained by a word of "coincidence" and "exquisite";

A series of accidents made Lao Long finally face up to Leng Yi's blood problem;

What kind of blood is this?

In the dead of night, with the bonfire curling up, one person and one dragon spent a sleepless night without saying a word;

"Okay! It's dawn! What are you so dumb about? Get out of here!"

Just before dawn, the old dragon's usual stern and sharp voice exploded again, waking Leng Yi up from a night of confusion;

"What are you going out for..." The young man got up and walked out of the ruined temple, looking up at the still gloomy sky and thick dark clouds...

"Take off your clothes! Within an hour, run [-] miles, and do [-] push-ups! Go!" The old dragon shouted impatiently;

"Immortal! This is three or nine days! You can freeze into a stick if you urinate..." Leng Yi twitched his cheeks and retorted with a curse;

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you running or not?"

"...Run!" Leng Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, took a deep breath and began to quickly undress, although he hated the old dragon in his heart, he was also deeply relieved...

The cold wind pierces the bones, and the dripping water turns into ice;

In the snow-covered wilderness, a boy wearing only a pair of underpants struggled to run in the rugged mountains, letting the howling cold wind scrape his delicate skin like a knife;

As the journey got farther and farther away, Leng Yi's bloody feet, cut by hard ice and sharp stones, gradually left a bright red footprint in the white snow field...

Running in the mountains is not an ordinary long-distance training, but to run regardless of the rugged or steep mountain roads. During this process, you must use your hands and feet, climb and jump, and every mile of progress consumes several times as much physical strength as a flat road;

However, only in various complex terrains can the muscles and bones all over the body be effectively exercised, even some small muscle tissues hidden deep in the large muscle groups;

This is an essential training item in mortal martial arts, but now...

However, it can be seen that Leng Yi's training volume is several times that of an ordinary adult, and far exceeds the limit of an adult's body!

An hour later, Leng Yi, who was covered in heat, dragged his legs filled with lead, and walked back to the ruined temple. In just an hour, he exhausted all his strength, and he didn't even have the desire to bake a bun...

"Sure enough, with such a large amount of training, the qi and blood are still surging and powerful. This blood is indeed very mysterious;" the old dragon's voice echoed in his mind, which seemed to be meaningful, and Leng Yi couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart;

According to his experience, once the old dragon uses this tone, it means...

"Okay! Hurry up and boil some hot water and eat something! This old man will teach you a method of breathing and meditation, and quickly recover your physical strength before noon! Then—" the old dragon continued;

"Go to Huangyang City for a good meal at noon! Then buy ropes, animal tendons, daggers, cloaks, spare flints, three catties of salt, five catties of shochu, leggings, sleeve ties..."

"What are you doing? Is this going on a long trip!" Hearing so many things, Leng Yi couldn't help being taken aback, as expected...

"That's right!" The old dragon slowly affirmed, and then said gloomyly: "From tomorrow onwards, leave here and continue west—"

"Going west? Since I need more cultivation resources, shouldn't I go to the east where the vitality of the world is more abundant?" Leng Yi said with a gloomy face, "Going west is the border! Where can we go?"

"West, Great, Wild!"

"What?! The Great Western Wilderness!" Leng Yi was startled and lost his voice;

"That's right!"

The old dragon slowly said word by word:

"The old man is looking forward to—"

"What kind of surprises can your bloodline bring to this old man!"

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Thank you Lingfei Soaring to the Sky for your great rudder master!

In addition, thanks to Binghailiu, Baicaohe, 777, Jupiter, Elmm, and Xiaozhu for their rewards!

Hastily bowed here and thanked you!

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