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This world is full of too many mystery, or the six-armed trolls crossed the void and brought him to this heavenly realm, completely creating a brand new space in front of Chen Xun.

The troll said he was a "ank" and he knew that he could only be considered an ant.

Zong Ya is only fourteen years old, but he is one head taller than him. He has just entered the fourth level of the Manchu Martial Arts, but his arms have nearly a thousand kilograms of strength. This is something that Chen Xun can't imagine on earth.

Nan Liao and Zong Sang, as the upper-level barbarian martial arts of the Black Python tribe, practiced the realm of blood-changing and marrow washing. One punch could smash huge rocks the size of a shed to pieces. Its power is not weaker than rockets. Its running among the mountains and ridges is faster than a wild horse. After the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are tempered, the membrane of the whole body is tough like the old skin of a mana bull, and the bones are even more powerful than those of a cast iron, and they are ordinary invulnerable to swords and guns.

Fighting against the enemy, the upper level barbarian martial arts exist like an alien.

However, Grandpa Zongtu said that thirty or fifty sects and sects, such as Nan Liao, may not be able to beat a man who condensed true blood...

Crossing Tushan, outside the Western Wilderness, or in the depths of the Western Wilderness, there are countless powerful true cultivation that have the power to split mountains and fill the sea.

Having seen the situation where the Tianwei Purple Thunder split countless mountains into powder, Chen Xun absolutely believed that Grandpa Wutu's words were not exaggerated at all.

A top-level barbarian martial artist who is comparable to an alien shape, isn't he an ant under the power of the sky and before the six-armed troll?

He became more and more aware that the fundamental thing was to gain a foothold in this world, or to learn from trolls or Daoxu, to tear the void, find the way back to the earth, and learn the practice methods of this world.

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In the next three days, the Black Python tribe was preparing for the soul sacrifice.

The Black Python tribe has not held a few soul sacrifices in the past few decades. It is naturally extremely grand to have one.

However, ordinary people can't get involved in this kind of grand ceremony. Only Nan Liao, Zongsang and other leaders, were responsible for preparing for it. Strangely, Wu Gong Zongtu disappeared for two days and I don't know where he went.

Chen Xun stayed in the village to recover from his injuries, and did not go out to the village to collect herbs again. It was not until the eve of the grandfather Zongtu rushed back in vain.

As soon as Zong Tu came back, he asked Zong Ya to call Chen Xun to the stone palace and took out a broken silk book from his arms that was carefully wrapped in animal skin:

"The practice of barbarian martial arts is more about relying on the hard work of daily life. For thousands of years, there are only three or five people who can enlighten the barbarian soul in three to five months. Nan Liao and the others agreed to participate in the soul sacrifice, but you only have the opportunity to comprehend overnight, and I don't think I will get anything. This time I went out and found an old friend and exchanged this roll of silk from him..."

Chen Xun realized that Grandpa Zongtu had come out in the past two days and actually used his private hiding to exchange for practice for him. He knelt on the ground with gratitude and choked and shouted: "Grandpa..."

"Silly child..." Zong Tu stretched out his dry hand as thin as a bird's claw and gently stroked Chen Xun's shoulders.

Chen Xun calmed down his excitement, sat upright on the mat, and took the fragments of silk book handed over by Grandpa Zongtu.

The cover letters are a bit blurry, and you can barely identify the four big characters "The Remnant Interpretation of Taoyun", and the five small characters "The Taoist in Qingmu" are written on the lower left. When you open the first page of the silk book, you will write:

"The sky traces and earth are the Tao, the heaven is formed, all things have spirits, visualize and practice..."

Seeing this, Chen Xun was surprised when he was still volatile.

He went to this heavenly realm, followed Grandpa Zongtu to learn mantras, and made aware of pharmacology, and always wanted to figure out the similarities and differences between this heaven and earth and the earth.

Although the herbs in Tushan are different from those on the earth and are not the same, there are still many similarities when it comes to pharmacology.

Now seeing the record of the fragments of the silk book, although he did not know what to interpret the eight characters "the sky traces and the earth are in the earth, and the Tao is the result of heaven", it is fundamentally still the theory of "learning from heaven and earth".

Chen Xun then turned back. In the silk book, Taoist Aoki Mu, in addition to recording his many experiences in traveling to Yunzhou, the main thing was to record his discussions with Yunzhou cultivators on practice.

The story about the practice is very scattered, and Taoist Aoki didn't think that some of his understanding was definitely correct, so he specifically stated the word "resolved" on the cover, but this is already extremely precious for Chen Xun, who has been struggling to get started with the practice.

I don’t know how much Grandpa Zongtu has been secretly kept, so I exchanged this silk book from my old friend Taoist Aoki.

Thinking of this, Chen Xun knelt down again with gratitude.

"This Taoist Qingmu is an old friend of mine. As early as thirty years ago, his cultivation level was already at Wuman Peak. Although he traveled to Yunzhou, he could not help him break through Wuman Peak, some of his experiences and insights are extremely precious, and he has no successors. This exchanged this silk book for me."

Zong Tu said slowly,

"Although you forgot where you came from, what you learned in your heart is really not comparable to those of us old Wu Man, Nan Liao, Zong Sang and others, just don't know you enough. I believe you should get something from this broken silk book..."

"..." Chen Xun felt guilty, but he had no way to talk to Grandpa Zongtu, just crossing the void and entering the body.

Zong Tu narrowed his deep eyes slightly, as if he had seen through Chen Xun's secrets long ago, and continued:

"I used to tell you not to tell what you have learned in your heart to outsiders to know. This time, don't talk about silk books to others, especially Zong Ya, who can't keep secrets in his stomach."

"Axun knows that except for grandpa, he will never reveal anything to others." Chen Xun agreed.

He just arrived at Wumang Stone Village and saw that the Wumang tribe lived a worse life than slash-and-burn farming:

Except for the magnificent stone hall, the stone village is located in the center of the village, and there is no layout for other buildings.

Although the village walls are built with stones, they are also very simple; there is no drainage, wells, public toilets and other facilities in the village. The clans mainly rely on fishing and hunting, picking wild fruits, and they do not know how to cultivate. What is animal husbandry?

After Chen Xun asked Grandpa Zongtu to take it in, he made many suggestions on how to improve the lives of the Black Python tribe.

Grandpa Zongtu listened to his advice and was shocked, but he did not follow his advice. He also asked him to keep the secrets strictly, and even Zong Ya could not disclose any of them.

As he lived in the Wumang tribe and became more aware of this world, Chen Xun knew that Grandpa Zongtu was really far-sighted.

On the one hand, the traditional power is particularly powerful. The methods of farming and animal husbandry may be regarded as a magic trick by the stubborn wild tribes, and are surrounded and forbidden.

More importantly, before the Wupython tribe formed enough force, the methods of farming and animal husbandry were implemented, which was materially rich and life was comfortable. Once it aroused the covetousness of the large tribe, it would only lead to a catastrophe and a disaster.

The reason is very simple. It is never a good thing for sheep to fatten themselves by eating grass.

In this world, when it comes to the strength of force, it does not mean that it can be achieved by organizing three or five hundred strong men or more strong men for training.

This world is the world of cultivators, and is a space for endless display of individual powerful power.

Whether the Black Python tribe can revive its momentum in Python Yaling depends more on the number of upper-level barbarian martial arts, and whether there will be new Tianman powerhouses in the future.

The same is true for this fragment of "The Remnant Interpretation of Taoyun".

If Chen Xun had some understanding from it, he would have been very superficial in practicing the mysterious skills, but after the news leaked out, many things would be difficult to explain and explain.

If other major tribes mistakenly think that the black python contains some mysterious secret techniques, the ones that bring to the black python may only be a huge disaster.

"Okay, I have to make some preparations for tomorrow's high sacrifice. You can watch it first when you go back. If you have any questions, I will study it with you after the high sacrifice." Zong Tu said.

Chen Xun bowed deeply to Grandpa Zongtu, hid the broken silk book close to his body, turned around and left the stone house, and returned to his small shack that was simple but sheltered him from the wind and rain.

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Back at the shack, Chen Xun closed the door and took out the "Resolution of Daoyun" to read carefully through the twilight that penetrated through the gap in the wall.

The fragments of silk books are less than a hundred pages, and the total total is only more than 20,000 words.

Chen Xun has been familiar with mandarin literature for the past three years and it is effortless to read it. Before dark, he carefully read the silk book and finally has a rough understanding of the cultivation system of this world.

The Western Wilderness Realm is mainly inherited by the barbarian martial arts, while Yunzhou, located east of Tushan, is much richer and more colorful in practice.

The Yunzhou Practice Sect all believe that when a person is conceived, he receives the essence, blood, vitality of his parents and the gift of heaven and earth, and creates a body from nothing to something. Cultivation is all about developing the potential of the body.

The little vitality given by heaven and earth when the body is conceived is regarded by Yunzhou practitioners as the Taoist true yang, and the practice of mysterious skills is almost based on the Taoist true yang; the Taoist practitioners of Qingmu believe that when a person is conceived, he receives essence, blood and vitality from his parents, which is actually the foundation of barbarian martial arts practice.

The sparse Xianman true blood in Manwu's body is actually passed down from generation to generation by receiving the essence, blood and vitality of his parents when he is conceived.

Seeing this, Chen Xun suddenly felt a sudden sense of clarity.

Although Aoki Shinto did not write any specific methods of practicing barbarian martial arts in the silk book, the actual principles of practicing barbarian martial arts have been explained thoroughly.

Chen Xun cannot understand what the vitality given by heaven and earth is, but isn’t Xianman’s bloodline somewhat similar to genetic inheritance?

Before the troll died, can the drop of golden demon blood seeped into his body be regarded as the "Xianman Bloodline"?

The silk book records that the cultivators in Yunzhou have advanced to a high level of cultivation, which can guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper their bodies. Not only can they greatly increase their lifespan, but they can also rejuvenate their children.

Chen Xun recalled that after the drop of golden demon blood penetrated into his body, he became what he looked like when he was about ten years old in more than a month. Isn’t it what the silk book calls “spiritual energy tempering and rejuvenation”?

Chen Xun's heart was filled with shocking waves, and he remembered the words that the Void Troll said before his death: "It's a good deal for you, an ant..." At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

Chen Xun repeatedly compared the silk book and realized that the method he had figured out in the past three years to develop his potential by squeezing the limits of his body is actually the most primitive method of barbarian martial arts practice.

Although the enlightenment of the Barbarian Soul practiced by the barbarian martial arts is all the secrets of the tribes, it eventually falls on the ten figures of "The sky traces and the earth are in the terrain, the Tao is formed in heaven, and all things have spirits. Imagination and method" written in the opening volume of the silk book is similar to the secret technique of visualization in the major sects in Yunzhou.

However, the secret technique of equal visualization of Vajra is also a secret of the major sects in Yunzhou. There is no more specific introduction in the fragments of the silk book, but Taoist Aoki appended a secret boxing map called "The Five Powers of Dapeng" at the end of the silk book.

Seeing this, Chen Xunxin jumped wildly again, and secretly felt that this silk book brought him so many surprises.
Chapter completed!