It was not until Zhou Dingyun left for a long time that Su Zimo let out a long sigh and his face was a little pale.
Although this confrontation was short-lived, it was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, everything was in his calculations.
During the conversation with Shen Mengqi, Su Zimo heard a detail that she and Zhou Dingyun would only leave Pingyang Town with Master Canglang tomorrow.
Su Zimo knew that Zhou Dingyun would definitely come to retaliate tonight!
It’s not that Su Zimo never thought to ask the Su Mansion for help, but in this way, apart from implicated in the Su Mansion, the result will not be changed in any way.
Because, Zhou Dingyun cannot be killed.
He is no longer the sloppy he used to be, but a person who is going to worship the fairy door. Once this person dies, the Canglang Master will definitely kill him. Who can stop him then?
Su Zimo has never killed anyone, but for some reason, just when the sharp knife stabbed Zhou Dingyun’s throat, he was not nervous, timid or fearful, but rather excited and eager to try.
No matter if the sky collapses or the ground sinks tomorrow, just kill the bully directly and relieve the bad anger in his chest, that will be a happy one!
The murderous aura on Su Zimo’s body was not disguised, because just now, he almost couldn’t control it and stabbed it with a knife!
For the first time, Su Zimo discovered that the blood flowing in his body was not a scholar’s blood, but more like a battlefield general who was slaughtered by iron blood, and more like a wild river and lake that rejoices in revenge.
Fame and fame failed to quell the gangster, but instead forced him back with a sharp knife in his hand.
“The pain of ten years of cold window is not worth the benefit of a sharp knife.”
Su Zimo laughed self-deprecatingly: “You are a scholar, but that’s all.”
Su Zimo returned to the room, threw the sharp knife aside, and lay down on the bed, but did not feel sleepy at all.
He’s worried about one thing.
With Zhou Dingyun’s temperament, after he has successfully cultivated, he will definitely return to Pingyang Town.
That would be his own doom.
Maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe ten years.
No matter what, Zhou Dingyun will definitely come back!
Su Zimo knew this, but today he had to turn the tiger back to the mountain.
Because, if you kill Zhou Dingyun, he will die tomorrow. If you let Zhou Dingyun go, there is at least a glimmer of hope.
This silver lining is that before Zhou Dingyun comes back after Xiucheng, he can gain the strength to fight against it.
But, is this possible?
What is the spirit root?
Why don’t you have spiritual roots?
Why is it impossible to practice without spiritual roots?
Why…
Su Zimo’s mind was in chaos, full of curiosity about the Immortal Sect and dazed about the future.
Unconsciously, Su Zimo’s eyelids got heavier and he fell asleep in a daze.
Su Zimo had a strange dream.
In the dream, an immortal whispered in his ear: “Do you want to practice?”
Yes, of course Su Zimo does.
There has never been a moment when he was as thirsty for power as he is now.
But Su Zimo always felt something was wrong.
It didn’t take long for Su Zimo to wake up suddenly, and sat up suddenly, with suspicion in his eyes, and before he knew it, his back was wet with cold sweat.
He finally realized what was wrong.
This is not a dream!
Someone is really asking him – do you want to practice.
Su Zimo got up and opened the door, seeing a scene that he will never forget in his life.
Beside the peach tree in the yard, a beautiful woman in a blood-red robe stood there, looking at him quietly.
I don’t know when, the dark clouds dissipated, the moonlight was like water, and the peach blossoms were falling one after another.
“Do you want to practice?”
Dieyue spoke again, her voice soft, with a hint of laziness, which was extremely pleasant.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and gradually regained her composure. Numerous questions arose in her heart, but only one word remained on her lips: “I want to.”
“Okay, I’ll teach you.” Dieyue’s tone was casual, as if she wanted to teach Su Zimo how to dress and eat.
Su Zimo walked down the stone steps and came to Dieyue, staring at those clear eyes like spring water.
Dieyue is also looking at him.
After a while, Su Zimo discovered that the woman in front of her was like a mystery, and she couldn’t see through it at all.
On the contrary, under Dieyue’s gaze, Su Zimo felt that everything about him was invisible and had no secrets.
For a moment, Su Zimo’s mind flashed a glimpse, Diyue knew everything that happened to him today.
Even the other party knows his own thoughts!
“I don’t have spiritual roots.” After a while, Su Zimo said.
“There is a practice that does not require spiritual roots.”
“What exercises?” Su Zimo asked subconsciously.
“Monster Clan Cultivation Technique!” Dieyue’s eyes widened, exuding a strange look.
Su Zimo’s face changed, and he couldn’t help but take a half step back.
Even though he doesn’t know anything about cultivation, Su Zimo also knows the truth of the different paths of human beings and demons. In the legends he heard in the past, there is no lack of ghosts and demons harming people.
Do you want to practice demon clan exercises and become a slaughtering demon?
But after being silent for a while, Su Zimo made up his mind.
“I learn.”
Su Zimo didn’t know what he would become in the future, but he knew that if he couldn’t grasp this opportunity, when Zhou Dingyun returned soon, he would definitely die, let alone talk about the future.
Dieyue was not surprised, she seemed to have expected that Su Zimo would agree, and continued: “If you want to learn this demon clan practice, you must agree to two conditions. First, don’t ask my identity. The origin, I teach, you learn. Second, you are not allowed to spread this practice.”
“Okay.” Su Zimo nodded.
Dieyue added: “One more thing, if you want to practice this method, you will experience unimaginable dangers, and you may lose your life at any time. Don’t expect me to save you.”
Su Zimo smiled lightly: “Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven.”
“If you have any doubts, ask.” Dieyue smiled slightly.
This is the first time Su Zimo has seen Dieyue’s smile in the past two years, and a sense of surprise surged in his heart, and he was a little lost.
But in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo’s eyes regained clarity and he asked in a deep voice, “What is spiritual root? What is cultivation? Why does Master Canglang say that without spiritual root, cultivation is impossible?”
“Cultivation can also be called cultivation and Taoism. There are the three oldest schools of cultivation in the human race – immortals, Buddhas, and demons. The so-called spiritual roots are the sayings of immortals, and Buddhists call them wisdom roots. The Demon Sect is called the Demon Seed, which is similar to the others. As a human race, if you don’t have spiritual roots, you really can’t worship in these three doors.”
Su Zimo understood, Dieyue’s implication was that cultivating a demon does not require spiritual roots.
Dieyue continued: “People have five senses, sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and the spiritual root is equivalent to the sixth sense, which is the key to feeling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.”
Su Zimo suddenly realized.
Without spiritual roots, one cannot ‘see’ the existence of spiritual energy in the world, and naturally cannot practice.
Su Zimo asked again, “Is there a realm of cultivation, and what realm is Master Canglang?”
“The Immortal Gate can be divided into Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Yuan Ying… He is the Golden Elixir cultivator. Cultivation of demons, immortals, demons, and Buddhas all have different realms, and in the end they all end in the same way. , but no matter what, the alchemy path is a chasm that must be crossed. There are many cultivators, but half of them are stuck in front of the alchemy path, and they are hopeless for life.”
“Cultivation of self-cultivation is a heaven-defying move that seizes the heavens and the earth. Stepping into the alchemy path means breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth for the first time, and the lifespan can rise to five hundred years. I knew that my fate was inexorable!”
Dieyue said: “This demon clan practice method you want to practice is divided into nine chapters, the first chapter is to quench the body, the second chapter Refining the dirty, the sixth chapter is the opening of the orifices, and the seventh chapter is the elixir-forming chapter, if you want to take revenge, you must cultivate to the seventh chapter.”
“What is this exercise called?” Su Zimo asked.
“The Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness.”
Su Zimo’s heart was shocked, just listening to these eight words, there was a fierce and **** aura that suffocated his face.
“The first part of the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness can be divided into two layers, skin and flesh, which correspond to different breathing and breathing methods, and also have different techniques and actions.”
Dieyue’s eyes flashed a strange light, and then, Su Zimo’s mind added a few long and mysterious formulas.
There are no immortal mountains and green waters, no heavens and blessed land, no Qionglou and Yuyu, just in this humble courtyard, under this peach tree with peach blossoms in full bloom, Su Zimo stepped into practice!
It seems very random, very coincidental, and seems to be predestined.
Not long after, under Dieyue’s guidance, Su Zimo felt that his exhalation and inhalation gradually changed from usual.
This doesn’t seem to be the way humans breathe.
After repeated corrections and repeated practice, Su Zimo gradually found a feeling.
Under this kind of breathing, the body is warm, and the flesh and blood in the body seems to be burning and boiling, turning into an endless stream of essence, which continuously flows to the surface of the body.
Su Zimo’s skin felt itchy.
“This skin-quenching breathing method is taken from the Demon King of the Wild Bull. It can be practiced by walking, standing, sitting, or lying down, regardless of posture. The cow is strong in nature and tough in skin, and it is difficult to pierce it with a sword. Take it slow.”
Seeing that Su Zimo’s breathing was gradually on the right track, Dieyue turned around and went back to the room to stop disturbing her.
Su Zimo has long been immersed in this wonderful breathing and breathing. With every breath, he can clearly notice that his skin has become rougher, tougher and stronger.
The night gradually faded away.
But Su Zimo didn’t know the passage of time, and even forgot where he was. He just kept comprehending the formula and breathing.
Just when the first ray of sunlight broke through the sky, Su Zimo was shocked, and suddenly felt that two extremely hard things seemed to be protruding from his head and shot into the sky!
At this moment, Su Zimo seems to have really transformed into a world-class bull demon, swallowing the world!
“Huh?”
Dieyue, who was sitting quietly in the room, moved in her heart, her eyes pierced through the wall and fell on Su Zimo.
“How could you have realized the essence so quickly? Heh… He is a genius in cultivating demons, so I don’t waste this opportunity for you.” A flash of admiration flashed across Dieyue’s eyes, but she didn’t see any movement, but the whole person was strange. Came to the courtyard and appeared in front of Su Zimo.
Bang!
Su Zimo, who was immersed in cultivation, was suddenly hit by an external force, and the whole person flew far away, naturally interrupting his breathing.
Su Zimo got up from the ground, feeling a little dizzy, looked around, there was no one else in the yard.
Su Zimo frowned and looked at Dieyue not far away.
“Don’t die?” Dieyue said coldly with the admiration in her eyes already hidden.
“What?” Su Zimo was stunned.
I saw Dieyue waving her sleeve robe, and in front of Su Zimo, a sparkling water mirror appeared out of thin air.
Su Zimo was stunned, these methods are indeed far beyond his understanding.
But when Su Zimo saw himself in the water mirror, the surprise in his eyes all turned into panic!
“How could this be?”
Su Zimo’s body is a little thin~IndoMTL.com~, but in the water mirror, he is a whole lot thinner than before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as thin as firewood.
If it weren’t for the familiar facial features and cheek contours, Su Zimo couldn’t believe that the person in the water mirror was himself.
“No matter what kind of practice, power will not be generated out of thin air. The three doors of immortals, Buddhas and demons absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body. Some demons of Taoism can also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to temper the body, and you haven’t arrived yet. That realm. Every time you breathe, you will be refining your own flesh and blood essence. If you keep practicing like this, within three days, you will be dead.”
“Then what should I do?” Su Zimo was startled.
“Naturally, it devours flesh and blood, replenishes essence and then cultivates.”
When it comes to food, Su Zimo’s stomach has begun to growl, and an uncontrollable hunger swept through his body, almost driving him crazy.
Su Zimo strode straight to the kitchen to kill him. The wind was blowing like a cloud. In less than a quarter of an hour, everything that could be eaten in the kitchen was forced into his stomach by Su Zimo, and his hunger was relieved a little.
Until now, Su Zimo realized that he had not slept all night, not only did he not feel the slightest tiredness, but he was full of energy, and his movements were full of energy.
Su Zimo picked up the thin iron basin next to him and squeezed it with his fingers.
I saw a few more finger prints clearly on the iron basin!
“Hi! So powerful?”
Su Zimo secretly slammed his tongue.
After just one night of cultivation, there has been such a big change, and Su Zimo is suddenly full of confidence in the future.
“I think even if Zhou Dingyun returns from Xianmen, I can still have the strength to fight against him.”
At this time, Su Zimo still didn’t know the horror of the secret scriptures of the twelve demon kings in the Great Wilderness. This exercise is really a supreme enchantment that embraces yin and yang, seizes good fortune, turns the universe, and twists the qi machine. belonging to this world.