newbobooks Chapter 437
Chapter 437
He left behind a powerful statement: "No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, I, Ren Xiaoyao, will cut through the thorns, rescue Shuang'er, and protect the justice in my heart."
This conversation, echoing in the cold and silent night, was like a vow imprinted between heaven and earth, foreshadowing the beginning of a thrilling heroic journey...
That morning, he felt that such an opportunity was coming. He could keenly perceive that the flow of true energy in his meridians was becoming more and more turbulent, like rivers converging into the sea, ready to break free at that moment.
The man in black robe, a mysterious figure with unfathomable strength, was also secretly watching Ren Xiaoyao's growth. Although he did not show up, he sensed every growth and change of Ren Xiaoyao's cultivation through the formations arranged around the room, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips from time to time. He knew very well that only by letting Ren Xiaoyao go through hardships could the potential power in his blood be fully stimulated.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao sat quietly on the bed, forming seals with his hands, and a faint golden halo appeared around his body, which was a unique phenomenon of the "Wuji Zhenyuan Jue" he practiced. As his practice deepened, his body began to tremble slightly, as if a powerful force was trying to break free and find an outlet to explode.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, followed by thunder, and the vitality between heaven and earth instantly became chaotic. This was the test of heaven and earth for the cultivator who was about to be promoted to the seventh level - the thunder tribulation came.
Ren Xiaoyao felt no fear in his heart, but rather high morale. He closed his eyes, immersed his mind in his body, and guided the raging true energy to gradually resonate with the thunder power from the outside world, intending to use the power of thunder to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly in one fell swoop.
At the same time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and a man in black robes quietly appeared and whispered: "Xiaoyao, whether you can survive this disaster depends on your own luck. Remember, a true strong person is not only about martial arts, but also about tenacity and wisdom in the face of difficulties."
Ren Xiaoyao did not respond, but devoted himself to this life-and-death breakthrough. He silently said in his heart: "Today, I, Ren Xiaoyao, will break the shackles of heaven and earth and enter a higher realm of martial arts!"
, this opportunity seemed to come quietly. He vaguely realized that every time he practiced, a mysterious power was quietly accumulating in his body, like an undercurrent, but it was never fully released. This power was like a shackle and a treasure, binding him and guiding him to a higher level of martial arts.
The man in black robe seemed to have seen through Ren Xiaoyao's inner doubts. He appeared outside his door at the right time and knocked gently: "Xiaoyao, the time has come today. I have something to give you. Maybe it can help you solve the secret in your body."
Hearing the voice, Ren Xiaoyao stood up and opened the door. He saw a man in black robe holding a bead with strange light in his hand. Runes were intertwined on the bead, exuding an ancient and profound aura.
"This is the 'Spiritual Abyss Cleansing Marrow Pearl', which contains supreme essence that can cleanse the meridians and widen the sea of qi and blood. If you can absorb the power in it, you will not only be able to break through the bottleneck in front of you, but you will also be able to uncover the secrets in your blood." The man in black robe spoke in a low voice, but his words were full of expectations.
Ren Xiaoyao took the bead and felt a slight coolness in his hand, as if he was holding a sea of stars. He stared at the bead, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, practicing his mind skills, trying to communicate and merge with the power of the bead.
At the same time, the sunlight outside the house gradually became scorching, as if foreshadowing that a grand change between heaven and earth was about to come. In Ren Xiaoyao's body, an unprecedented majestic energy began to awaken, like a latent dragon ascending to the sky, soaring into the sky with an unstoppable momentum.
"Thank you for the gift of treasure, Senior. Xiaoyao will definitely live up to your expectations!" Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his firm gaze revealed a fearless determination, and he started the following conversation with the man in black robes:
"Senior, Xiaoyao is willing to use the power of this pearl to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. When the day comes, I will repay you for your kindness."
The black-robed man smiled slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Don't be anxious to repay me, you just need to stick to your original intention, cultivate yourself with martial arts, and live in the world as a chivalrous man, that will be the greatest reward for me. Go, Xiaoyao, make this world of martial arts wonderful because of you."
On that night, he happened to encounter such an opportunity. At that time, when he was practicing a strange technique called "Blood Yuan Jue", he accidentally touched a certain sealed power in his body. The mysterious power that was originally dormant in the depths of his blood, like a sleeping prehistoric beast awakening, began to gradually integrate into his cultivation, greatly accelerating his cultivation process.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao felt the changes in his body. A powerful and familiar force was gathering, as if countless ancient characters were flowing in his blood, imprinted on every drop of blood cell. He could clearly feel that with every breath, powerful energy was circulating in his body, constantly nourishing and strengthening his meridians and bones.
There were light footsteps outside the door, and the man in black robe appeared at the door again. His deep eyes looked directly at Ren Xiaoyao, as if he knew everything. "Xiaoyao, it seems that you have noticed the difference in yourself." The man in black robe spoke slowly, "There is indeed a shocking secret hidden in your body. That is your destiny, and also your opportunity."
"This power comes from your bloodline. It comes from an ancient peerless strongman. Once this power is awakened, it is enough to subvert the rules of the world. However, this power cannot be controlled for no reason. If you want to truly master it, you still need to pass many tests and find the key to unlock the shackles of this power."
Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and looked firmly at the man in black robes: "Senior, I am willing to accept the challenge. No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I will not back down. Please guide me, help me uncover the mystery of my life experience, and become the real Ren Xiaoyao."
The man in black robe smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said earnestly: "Okay, since you are determined, I will lend you a hand. But remember, the path of cultivation is always a solitary one. Others can only give you direction and inspiration. Whether you can eventually break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly depends on your own luck." The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ren Xiaoyao nodded. With new determination and doubts, he continued on the journey of exploring his own strength.
On that night, he encountered a strange experience in his dream, as if he was in an ancient battlefield, fighting with countless phantoms. Every swing of the sword and every resistance was like a physical tempering of his character and martial arts. When he woke up, he found that his cultivation had made an unexpected leap, which might be the key to his rapid breakthrough to the seventh level.
However, Ren Xiaoyao was always wary of the black-robed man's promise and his own changes. He knew that no matter how the black-robed man helped him improve his cultivation, the purpose behind it would never be so simple. He secretly decided to further improve his strength while uncovering the mystery hidden in himself.
"Master, this breakthrough was a fluke." Ren Xiaoyao sat on the bed, organizing his thoughts while whispering to the empty room, as if the man in black robes was not far away, "But I also feel that there are some things that I don't understand. I wonder if I can ask Master for advice?"
At this moment, the door quietly opened, and the black-robed man appeared at the door again. He turned his back to the bright sunlight, which made his face look even more gloomy and mysterious. "It's normal for you to have doubts, Xiaoyao." The black-robed man spoke slowly, his voice low and with a barely perceptible smile, "When you completely uncover your own secrets, that will be the time when my plan will be fulfilled."
Ren Xiaoyao looked directly at the man in black robes, his eyes firm: "Disciple is willing to accept the challenge, but I also hope that Master can be honest and tell me what the connection is."
The man in black robe nodded slightly, with a meaningful smile on his lips: "Everything has its own destiny. When the time is right, you will know everything. Now, what you need to do is to continue practicing and increase your strength. Only in this way can you deal with the coming crisis." After he finished speaking, the man in black robe turned and left, leaving Ren Xiaoyao alone to face the morning sun and the mystery in his heart that had not yet been revealed.
He encountered such an unexpected opportunity. He found that whenever he reached a critical point in his cultivation and his blood and qi surged, a strange power would quietly emerge, guiding him to explore the deeper mysteries of martial arts. This power did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his own blood, as if an ancient inheritance was awakening.
In the past three days, Ren Xiaoyao has been meditating and pondering the source of this power, trying to uncover the secret. He secretly guessed that perhaps for some unknown reason, his blood contained a unique potential that could only be stimulated in a specific state of cultivation.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao felt the dormant power in his body awaken like a giant dragon, and the internal force flowing through his meridians instantly boiled up, surging like a river bursting its banks. He clenched his fists, his bones crackling, and a majestic aura gradually gathered around him. It was the pressure that only a seventh-level strongman possessed.
"It seems that there is indeed a secret hidden in my body." Ren Xiaoyao whispered to himself, his eyes revealing determination and expectation, "But if I want to truly master it, I'm afraid it will take some practice."
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and the man in black robes walked into the room again. Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao had opened his eyes, he raised a meaningful smile and said slowly: "Xiaoyao, you have broken through to the seventh level, and you really lived up to my expectations. But the real trial has just begun, are you ready?"
"Yes, Senior." Ren Xiaoyao responded with a bright look in his eyes. He knew that what awaited him ahead was not only stronger enemies, but also endless challenges of self-transcendence. "No matter when or where, I will face everything with the most tenacious determination."
That morning, he unexpectedly felt a familiar wave surging in his body. It was a power that came from deep in his blood, as if it echoed every breath and exercise he made during his practice. He realized that this power did not appear by chance, but was the awakening of a special constitution or blood inheritance.
The man in black robe, Ren Xiaoyao's mysterious master, seemed to have foreseen this happening. He quietly came to Ren Xiaoyao's room, with his back to the rising sun, and his figure became more profound and unpredictable in the morning light. He spoke softly: "Xiaoyao, you have touched the secret hidden in yourself, which is the supreme blood power left by your ancestors. If this power can be fully awakened, it will surely help you change your fate and achieve great things."
Ren Xiaoyao sat up and stared at his hands. His slightly trembling palms seemed to contain huge energy at this moment: "Master, how can I control this power? It is both powerful and difficult to control. I am afraid..."
The black-robed man turned around. Although his face was covered by black gauze, his dignity and expectation could not be concealed. "It will take time to master it. You need to be guided by a higher level of martial arts, and you need to comprehend the true meaning of your own martial arts. I will teach you a unique skill - 'Dragon Roar in the Nine Skies'. This is the supreme martial art of our sect. Only when it is combined with the mysterious blood power in your body can it exert its true power."
"But, Xiaoyao, remember to be respectful and fearless on the path of cultivation, and don't act recklessly. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. You must not only protect yourself, but also take on the responsibility of protecting all people in the world." The man in black robe said earnestly, revealing deep expectations in his words.
Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with determination. He responded, "Master, rest assured. I will remember your teachings and live up to your teachings and myself."
The two looked at each other in the morning light. This moment was not only an exchange between master and apprentice, but also a witness to Ren Xiaoyao embarking on a new journey of cultivation. Ren Xiaoyao's doubts were answered, and new challenges and opportunities followed. The future of the martial arts world was full of unknowns and adventures, as well as passion and glory.
He encountered this so-called opportunity, as if there was a mysterious force guiding him, helping him to break through two major realms in succession within just three days. Such a speed was not only astonishing, but also made him more curious about the secrets in his body.