I looked around this Taoist, thinking about whether I could find some clues, but I naturally found nothing. In the end, I could only kneel down and kowtowed to him and said, "It can be seen that you are a senior on earth. I believe that this secret technique of the Heavenly Monument was also carved by you. It can carve a mysterious method suitable for the dragon clan, which means that you are definitely a famous senior on earth back then. But the boy was dull and knew nothing about the ancestors on earth. If my fat brother came here another day, he would definitely recognize your identity. Then erect a monument to repair a tomb for the senior!"

After saying that, I began to read the secret method on the Heavenly Monument. The words on it were all ancient characters, but fortunately I could barely understand it. I had never been exposed to this thing before, so I could only sit down as the fat man had practiced before, start meditating, and silently recite the contents on the Heavenly Monument in my heart.

"The heaven has permanence, the earth has eyes, the heaven and earth are impermanent, and the world is created and the universe is created."

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

“…”

I closed my eyes and began to slowly recite the words on the secret method of the Heavenly Monument in my heart. It was strange that when I began to recite the content on the Heavenly Monument silently, the golden blood in my body began to slowly surge, and as the content I recited silently increased, the surge of my blood began to change faster.

After I silently recited the words on the secret technique of the Heavenly Monument, my blood had already run around my whole body a large circle of heaven. I exhaled and felt that the breath was very turbid. I opened my eyes. At this time, my whole body was not comfortable, and I only felt that my head was also clear.

Is this the benefit of practicing Qi?

This feeling is enough to make people addicted. I took a breath and continued to run Zhoutian according to the secret method of the Heavenly Monument. After silently reciting it three times, I began to feel that I could look inside my body. The golden blood in my body was still rushing, but there was already a golden energy in the golden blood.

And as I practiced, the golden qi gradually condensed, and finally the qi condensed into gold and water, mixing into my blood, making the golden blood in my body even more surging.

I kept practicing like this. I wanted to become stronger and I liked this feeling of cultivation too much, so I was intoxicated by it. I didn’t know how long it took until I lost the feeling of comfort and my whole body began to feel extremely painful. I stopped quickly!

Although I stopped practicing, the severe pain in my body was still constant. I could feel that the golden blood in my blood vessels turned qi into blood because of my practice these days, which increased the amount of golden blood. Until now, the blood vessels finally could not bear the increased blood. I saw that the wall of my blood vessel was burst by the blood, and the golden blood began to overflow.

This pain went beyond any pain I had before, and blood began to leak out from my skin. After a while, I almost became a golden man!

I don’t know what’s wrong, is it an inevitable process of practicing? Or did I do something wrong? This is the disadvantage of self-study. There is no master who can give you guidance by your side.

I wanted to suppress the blood from rushing out of the blood vessels, but I found that once I was lucky, the situation would be worse, which made me afraid to move. I rolled on the ground, and at this time I even wanted to bite off my tongue in pain.

At this moment, the iron-faced man came over. He glanced at me and sneered, "I'm really a fool. With your foundation, running this top-level martial art requires gradual progress. Even if someone is stronger than you, you dare not be like you. Do you know what happened to your brother back then? He wanted to forcibly break through the divine level and enter the earth immortal, but his whole body exploded. You had a disease with him, but his martial arts at that time had reached the realm of enlightenment, so he could naturally control the power in his body. You would be fine."

"What?" I almost burst into tears, and I don't know if it hurts or is angry.

My father, Tianzun, died because of the blood in his body burst. But he was trying to make a breakthrough, and I just refined myself to death?

"Senior, can you save me?" I looked at him with the pain.

"I can't save it. If I can save it, I won't die. What is the real dragon body? I'll die if I practice it, and my son dies as soon as I practice it. It's a joke." The iron-faced old man said.

I gritted my teeth. This iron-faced man is definitely not a good person. It is impossible to expect him to save me. I no longer beg him. Even if I die, I have to leave some dignity for myself.

But I wanted dignity, but I couldn't resist the severe pain on my body. Just as I was rolling all over the ground, suddenly, a golden seed rose from my dantian and fell into the golden sea of ​​blood that cracked out of my blood vessels.

At this moment, my own blood was everywhere in my body. When I looked inward, it was a golden sea, and at this moment, the seed fell into the golden sea of ​​blood.

After the seeds land, they begin to break their shells, take roots, and sprout quickly.

Its rooting buds quickly, but with its rooting buds, the golden blood in my body seemed to become its nutrients! In a blink of an eye, the golden blood that overflowed from my blood vessels was actually absorbed by it!

"Huh? Strange, what is this?" Even the iron-faced man beside me was surprised, but he immediately said, "I didn't expect that Ao Tiance had a good idea. He actually planted such a seed in your body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I felt something strange about my body, because the seed took root and sprouted into a green seedling. This seedling seemed to be very greedy. After sucking the golden blood overflowing from my body, it was still sucking, as if it was about to pull out the golden blood in my blood vessels!

It was just now because it was full, but now it was being absorbed by this seedling!

If this continues, all my blood will be sucked dry by it!

I saw that because I knew nothing about practicing Qi before, I was still at a loss when I was in such a situation. At this time, the iron-faced man said: "Close your eyes and continue to recite this secret silently! Try to control it! Control this seedling!"

I don't have a good impression of this person, but at this time I have no other way than to listen to him, unless I want to die like this, and the pain in my body began to weaken at this time. I sat up and continued to silently recite the secret of the Heavenly Monument. Once the secret is opened, the blood in my body will start to automatically operate.

I gradually felt my body begin to return to myself.

The cracks in the blood vessels began to heal slowly, after all, the golden blood had a strong healing ability.

I followed the method of this iron-faced man and tried to control the seedling, but the seedling was very naughty. It took root on my dantian. When the golden blood flowed into my dantian, it would become active and began to suck my blood wildly. I could only add blood to pass through at this time to prevent it from sucking my blood dry.

Even so, I still feel that my blood is getting smaller, and this seedling is gradually becoming stronger.

"Don't stop, continue to regulate your breathing and meditate until it can accept your control. Your blood is nourishing it, and it must obey you." said the iron-faced man.

I didn't open my eyes, nodded, and continued to meditate like this.

I didn't know how long I sat there, and I didn't know how many cycles my blood had been running in my body. Until the end, when I could control it and it really became a part of my body, it had actually grown into a small tree. Although there were only scattered branches, it looked very cute.

There was a tree like this in my stomach, just like a woman being pregnant with a child. Although I have been practicing for so long, because the golden blood condensed from this secret technique was absorbed by this sapling, I don’t feel regretful. I always feel that I feel inexplicably accomplished when I see it thriving.

It is not just that I practiced and nurtured it, it actually has inexplicable benefits to me. Dewdrops that are always condensed from the leaves, and those dewdrops will be absorbed by my body instantly after they fall.

My skin began to slowly become crystal clear.

In fact, since the seeds in my body took root and sprouted that day, this iron-faced man often came over. He didn't speak when he came, and always looked at me silently. The eyes behind the iron-faced man were embarrassed and energetic. I always felt that he was not looking at me, but at my tree, and had a bad intention.

On the last day, I stopped practicing, and he came over again. I asked, "Senior, what do you want to do? Can we just say that you look at me like this for a while every day, and I feel so furious."
Chapter completed!