It was silent all night, and when the next day approached noon, Leng Ran finally woke up.

He didn't sleep well that night, and had many nightmares in a daze.

He dreamed that the poisonous blood failed at that time, so that he was killed directly by Yu Kang; he also dreamed that the mysterious voice reappeared, trying to deprive him of his life; he even dreamed that his parents experienced miserable experiences, and he was looking forward to his return with tears in his eyes.

All these dreams appeared one after another, which was very depressing, making him feel at the center of his sleep, as if he was trapped in an endless swamp and could not break free, and he was sleeping very tired.

At this moment, Leng Ran had woken up, twisted his neck slightly, and opened the carriage door.

The scaled horse was still tied to the tree and was dozing now. There were no traces of strange beasts around the carriage. It was thought that it was the effect of those powders.

The breeze rustled, coming from time to time, appearing full and powerful in the wilderness, blowing cold Ran’s clothes and making noise. This is a different kind of pleasure, as if it is shaping the wind with emptiness and blending into the world, allowing cold Ran to feel transparent and free from the inside to the outside.

Leng Ran took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, as if he had abandoned his worries like a broken shoe, and his expression became much more refreshed. He noticed that the bandages wrapped around his body felt awkward. The applied medicines had dried up. Except for the slightly sore and swollen right arm, his body no longer felt pain, and almost half of his injuries recovered overnight. Such amazing recovery ability shocked him a little.

"Is this because of the change after the arrival of the sky light, or is it because I ate the magical elixir fruits that were working in the past..." Leng Ran was a little confused, but was very excited. When he was in Yanzhou City, he saw that some cultivators each awakened various bloodlines and their bodies changed. He was envious and guessed whether he would also transform due to the sky light, possess extraordinary abilities, and become a strong man. But now it seems that his outstanding recovery ability seems to be more in line with his needs.

"If my recovery ability is stronger and I practice the martial arts recorded in this ancient book to the extreme, I will probably become a stubborn young hero."

Cold Ran glanced at his right arm, murmured as if he was self-deprecating, grinning, and was very optimistic. He didn't take it much in his heart about losing his luck and ability to observe. In contrast, he prefers to act freely and dominate his own destiny and not be merged by anyone. He even thought that after returning to Dingyuan City, he would personally report peace with his family, copy this ancient book, let his parents practice together, and then he began to devote himself to practicing, grow to a certain extent before he went to the world to explore.

"There are many strange people in the world, and there are countless strong people. It is very dangerous, but it must be wonderful. If you can witness the competition between the strong people in the world, it would be very interesting."

As he murmured, he looked forward to the future world, got on the carriage again, and drove the scaled horse to run forward.

After walking for three or four days, I didn’t see anyone along the way. Occasionally, some cultivators riding strange beasts flew past the sky, with few numbers and very high from the ground.

There are very few strange beasts, almost all of which are hidden in the day and night. There are not many far away from Zicheng here. It seems that monsters who dare to do anything are suppressed and eliminated. The remaining spiritual objects are devoted to practicing and digesting the great power brought by the sky light. One night, Leng Ran, who walked out of the car door to let out the water, once caught a glimpse of a huge rabbit with his palms folded, looking up at the moonlight, and crystal clearness appeared all around him.

"The strange beast seems to be easier to activate its spiritual intelligence than before, and can awaken the memories in the bloodline and practice."

Leng Ran made a guess about this and was very moved. How did the sky light come about and where it came from? It was so mysterious and unpredictable, and it could be called "opportunity" for all living beings.

Time flies, and several days passed. The food piled in the carriage was already bottoming out, with only a few dry steamed buns left. Apart from rushing the carriage, he was not idle either and read the ancient book thoroughly. He constantly speculated the thoughts of the ancient book from a "scientific" perspective, and combined with his own experience and insights to analyze the feasibility of that different path of cultivation.

"Unswering, persevering, unyielding until death, and as unmoving as a mountain... This is describing a will, and also explaining the physical realm. With continuous practice, the will gradually increase, and the physical body will grow, and finally reach a terrible level."

"Broken the muscles and bones by themselves, bathing and soaking with special medicine liquid... This can be used to repair the muscles and bones and strengthen the physical fitness."

"The operation method generates mysterious traces on the body surface, which can attract external forces to forge the body... This is equivalent to actively attracting external forces and using them to the place where they should be used, and is practicing with the enemy's hands."

He slowly closed the ancient books, and his cold eyes were filled with shock. This time he carefully studied it and abandoned his initial foolish opinions.

This ancient book seems to be a supreme cultivation scripture created by integrating various methods such as alchemy and weapon refining, integrating them into the body refining method. The ancient book intends to guide practitioners to strengthen themselves with various methods. The thoughts are very exquisite. They can not only attract external forces to strengthen their bodies, but also reduce the consumption of their own essence and energy. They can "kill two birds with one stone" when facing the enemy. If you can successfully practice this ancient book, you may have a stunning body.

Thinking of this, Leng Ran suddenly remembered the ancient myths that were circulated in China. The so-called initial stage of cultivation is just the so-called "refining essence into qi". This is like the "law of conservation of energy". The initial practice consumes the essence in the body, transforms it in a certain way, and then uses it to transform one's own body spirit, allowing the practitioner to produce the so-called "transformation", the body becomes strong, and all kinds of mystery.

This transformation is the so-called advancement. Each exercise is a path, which uses the dug "ditch" to guide the "water flow", and the practitioners are constantly changing and evolving. This evolution is either fast or slow, and may vary depending on their physique, but the path is the same.

In essence, practitioners choose the path of evolution according to the different practices, in order to create magical powers themselves. This is like a "professional choice". Just like a tailor who often uses the thumb, the thumb is often stronger and thicker than ordinary people.

"It is so important to choose a powerful martial art that suits you." Leng Ran put his ancient books in close proximity, and while driving the scale horse forward, he kept thinking about the mysterious patterns and traces described in the ancient books in his mind.

The patterns are mysterious and profound, with strange shapes, like ancient symbols piled up at will, which is difficult to remember. With cold mental power, just remembering a few patterns, your mind starts to swell, as if you stay up late for a long time and your nerves begin to protest.

According to world rumors, Xuanwen and Daohen were imitated by immortals in ancient times after they realized the world. They were the "Tao and Rules" originally found in the world. They were like mysterious but mysterious but invisible rules, with great power and very mysterious.

Now Leng Ran is constantly thinking about these mysterious traces, wanting to master some to protect her body.

"It would be great if I could find all the spiritual medicines needed for my cultivation, and I could start practicing here."

While the carriage suddenly bumped, as if pressing a small stone, coldly awakened from his thoughts, widened his eyes slightly, and looked forward.

The green mountains are leaning against green and the mist is subtle. In front of them is a not very tall mountain, surrounded by light clouds and mists like smoke, which is a grand scene in the world. At the top of the mountain, there is a rich red cloud, which looks like a bright horse, or a magnificent rainbow, leaping across the high mountains.

"Swoosh!"

A divine flower shot from that mountain and landed on the ground and turned into a male cultivator in a white robe. The male cultivator looked like a jade-like face and handsome face. At this moment, he frowned and looked at Leng Ran and said, "The date for the Chixia Gate to accept disciples is set for three days. You have come too early and cannot conduct the introductory test now."

Leng Ran was a little confused. Not to mention that he was not here to become a disciple. The other party's body movement was at least a Martial King, so idle? He was still so far from that mountain, so he was stopped.

As if he saw the doubt in his cold eyes, the white-robed male cultivator explained: "There is a magic array arranged by the sect in front of him that can kill the intruders. I don't want to just increase the murder. I will come here to stop you."

Leng Ran scratched his head, thought about the few dry steamed buns left in the carriage, and then roughly estimated the range of the formation from here to that mountain, and was a little worried: "What should I do now? I can't go around the depths of the jungle."

Although the two sides of the path are very calm, God knows how deep there is in the jungle. If he encounters some ferocious beast, he has a bad memory and forgets the previous shock and pressure of the cultivator of the ancient Cangwu Kingdom, and rushes out to do something, who will he ask for to reason?

The white-robed male cultivator was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Leng Ran's appearance alone and said quietly: "Come with me, I will take you into the sect first, and you will go to the introductory test in a few days."

"Uh, actually I..." Leng Ran wanted to explain that he did not want to become a disciple, but he saw the other party frowning.

"Although the sect is fighting monsters hard now, my Chixia Sect has a deep foundation and can definitely suppress the black-feathered Xuanbird." The white-robed cultivator spoke quietly, giving Leng Ran a firm look, and taking the sect as proud.

However, before Leng Ran could speak, a loud birds cried suddenly in the sky and suddenly approached.

"Cry!"

The huge wind surging down from the top of his head, as if an angry wave attacked, hitting Leng Ran and the other side. He lay on the ground and saw a huge black shadow passing by, which could be called a cover of the sky and the sun, and suddenly grabbed the scaled horse away.

"..." Leng Ran was silent and looked at the white-robed male cultivator with a ridiculous look on his face. No wonder there were no evil spirits along the way. I guess he was eaten by this monster bird. Thinking about the fact that his scale horse was just captured, he felt that he should be a little lucky?

"Don't care about those details. I, Chixia Sect, will sooner or later suppress the black-feathered Black Bird!" The white-robed man cultivator did not change his face, and was still confident. He grabbed Leng Ran and drove the divine rainbow to fly towards the mountain.
Chapter completed!