Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Late at night!

The full moon rises in the east, and the jackdaws are startled...

Inside the old house, a shadowy figure walked in the shadow of the night.

Under the moonlight, the woman was wearing a red cloak, and the night wind blew her graceful figure that could hardly hide her body.

There was a maid next to her, who was a little shorter in stature, but her eyes were bright and dexterous.

"One move to kill, nothing to hide, it's a good method!"

The woman in red walked to the center of the courtyard, looking at the remaining traces, her beautiful eyes did not show joy or anger.

"One move is deadly? Who else in Ping'an Town can kill Qin Jiu with one move? What kind of strength is this?"

The woman in red was indifferent, leaning over to reach out, her slender fingers brushed across the scorch marks on the ground.

"A thunderous thunder, five thunders hit the top... I can't believe that Chen Qinggang has reached such a level of cultivation." The woman in red said indifferently.

"I underestimated him."

"What?" The maid's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.

For a monster like her, a master of thunder is simply a disaster, not to mention reaching the state of "five thunders". Blood Qi runs like five thunders, making her unable to escape.

Such a master doesn't even need to activate the talisman, and he doesn't even need to use the Divine Armament method, he can slap her to death with a single slap, and there is no suspense at all.

"It is said that Chen Qinggang is the weakest of the three major guards, but he has reached the realm of the Five Thunders." The maid looked dignified and worried.

"Although it's a little trickier, it's nothing." The woman in red slowly got up, shook her head, and a cold look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Now the interior of the Yuyao Division is empty, and only Chen Qinggang is in charge. Such an opportunity is a rare opportunity, and it can't be two."

"Miss, don't you want to..." The maid said in surprise.

"I will visit Yu Yaosi in person at midnight, and maybe I can take off the seal." The red-clothed woman's face flashed a resolute look.

The maid's face turned pale when she heard the words.

"Miss, the matter is very important, do you want to report to the leader?"

"No need!" The woman in red shook her head.

The maid hesitated to speak, but finally held back.

"Go back first." The woman in red raised her hand to signal.

The maid nodded and turned around. Monster Qi was wiped out, and the human figure was scattered. A gray fox jumped out of it, rushed out of the yard, and disappeared into the vast darkness.

The woman in red looked at the distant back and jumped.

Monster Qi surged like red flames, and a red fox came out of the disillusioned human figure.

Its fur is as shiny as brocade, and its long tail is like a flame that is particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.

The red-haired fox climbed over the courtyard wall and ran into the alley.

Inside the house, the dim light was still on.

Through the gap in the window edge, you can see a thin scholar, wearing a long gown and reading at night by candlelight.

The red-haired fox was lying on the courtyard wall, looking at the book under the light, a soft color appeared in his eyes.

Two years ago, her cultivation was robbed, seriously injured, and died in the mountains.

It was this scholar who picked her up and took care of her day and night.

Since then, she will always come over and watch from a distance in the middle of the night, and it seems to be extremely reassuring just by looking at it.

"Um?"

At this moment, the scholar suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, just in time to meet the red-haired fox.

The former was slightly stunned, and then showed a touch of joy, thinking of him beckoning.

The red-haired fox hesitated for a moment, but scurried down.

The book opened the door, leaned over and rubbed the fox's head.

"Little fox, are you coming to see me?" The scholar said with a smile.

"Saint said that the crow feeds back, and the lamb kneels for milk. I didn't expect you, a little fox, to be grateful. It seems to be spiritual." The scholar was overjoyed and couldn't help but hug the fox.

The red-skinned fox squinted, and also very obediently drilled into the scholar's arms.

Back in the house, the scholar hugged the fox and continued to read.

One person and one fox, cuddling with each other in this silent night, conveying the temperature.

...

Back home, Zhou Dao closed the door tightly and couldn't wait to take out the Fox Demon corpse hidden in the green pan treasure bag.

He has been in the Yuyao Division for two years and has only seen it once.

He couldn't wait to make sacrifices to the ancestors.

No way, his biggest advantage is to respect the filial teacher.

"Sacrifice!"

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood spurted out, landing on the Fox Demon corpse.

Sacrifice Fox Demon to obtain pure Yang Qi

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of Crimson's Danxia Qi descended and floated in front of Zhou Dao.

The air flow was like a newborn sun, exuding a warm luster, rolling like a fire.

"Pure Yang Qi? What the hell... I've made a lot of money this time!" Zhou Dao's eyes widened.

This is a sacred artifact of cultivation, and he has only seen records in Taoist books.

According to legend, in ancient times, only the great supernatural powers could extract pure yang energy from the spirits of heaven, earth, and all things. Today, there are no such supernatural powers in the world.

How precious is pure Yang Qi?

"Book of Taoism" says that ordinary people keep thinking and refine Yin and spirit, and the lifeblood of immortals is pure Yang.

It means that the essence of mortals belongs to Yin gods, with shadows and intangibles.

According to Zhou Dao's traverser's understanding, consciousness is separate from the body, and consciousness is generated first before action.

For example, I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so I got up to get a tea cup.

But if there is no physical body, this idea of ​​mine cannot be put into action at all and become a reality.

Therefore, the essence of human beings belongs to the yin gods, with shadows and intangibles, and they are only cultivated with the help of flesh and blood.

The flesh is the tool of cultivation, and the boat that crosses the gods.

The ultimate goal is to cultivate a pure yang god from the yin god, and turn the virtual into the real.

Therefore, the Book of Tao has a good saying about practice.

The tortoise draws air into the Spiritual Roots, breathes between the huts and enters the Danchen, mortals eat the five grains method, and I practice Taiyin to transform into Yangshen.

The so-called Spiritual Roots are the twelve channels hidden in the human body.

Only when you get through it can you count as Spiritual Roots, which can swallow Medicine Pill, run in the Dantian Life House, store the power of great medicine with context, enlighten Blood Qi, and nourish Yin Shenyang.

From then on, you can truly embark on the path of cultivation.

The so-called people take food as their heaven.

Mortals eat five grains to nourish their flesh.

Cultivators, on the other hand, eat pills to convince Qi, breed Blood Qi, nourish yin and generate yang.

The direction and nature of the evolution of life began to be different.

But it is extremely difficult to cultivate the power of pure yang.

The human body is the Human Cauldron, which needs to be extracted bit by bit from the big medicine.

Zhou Dao sacrificed so many treasures to be able to reach the seven transformations of the refining realm, and only a little pure yang power was born in Blood Qi.

As for others, it is even more difficult to achieve this step.

This shows how precious pure Yang Qi is.

The ancients said that the gods who eat qi are immortal, which means pure yang qi.

"Tsk tsk, good stuff!" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, like a weasel becoming an essence, and he couldn't wait to swallow the pure yang energy and refine it.

The energy of pure yang entered the body and turned into a warm current, like a flood bursting a dike, scouring his limbs and bones, and then following twelve veins, entering Dantian, flowing through the internal organs, and reaching the Tianling Treasure Cave...

rumbling...

In an instant, the Blood Qi in Zhou Dao's body rolled like a boil, making a deafening sound.

His breath is getting bigger and bigger, and he is full of energy, running the universe.

bang bang bang...

Only listening to the "fifteen" loud noises, like spring thunder rolling in, bursting out.

"Fifteen thunders! What the hell!" Zhou Dao's eyes widened and he couldn't help roaring.