Day 3.

The heavy rain swept across the entire ancient wilderness jungle, with raindrops so big that it was impossible to see what was going ten meters away. The strong wind blew, and towering ancient trees were uprooted and flew far away under the wind. Even stones as big as millstones on the top of the mountain flew across. This storm was unprecedentedly violent, as if it was about to destroy a whole jungle.

I hid in the virtual world and watched the storm rage calmly.

A huge rock dozens of feet long covered with moss was wrapped in thick green vines. The strong wind almost destroyed all the trees around it, but the standing giant rock was still motionless. The surrounding green vines exuded a luster of green light, and the needles and cortex on the surface of the green vines were blown by the strong wind, revealing its lustery inside and emitting a faint fragrance.

I watched quietly, but my heart was filled with waves and my pupils shrank violently. This is an extremely huge old medicine. When I read all the books, I once saw an ancient book that had forgotten its name. It was recorded in an ancient book called "Unold Vine", which is full of spiritual essences in nature. It is said that a foot-long immortal vine is priceless and can make people reborn, but the immortal vine in front of me is covered with huge rocks, hundreds of meters long, and is almost about to grow into a monster.

Moreover, the golden veins can be faintly seen in the stems and leaves of this immortal vine, emitting an extremely terrifying aura of life, just like an ancient god standing here. For millions of years, I don’t know how many people have discovered this immortal vine, but no one can succeed. The ancient aura left by the mentor in this area is very strong and complicated, and most of them are the most famous and powerful people who died here.

This vine has already possessed spiritual life and has reached the legendary realm of "spiritual medicine turning into saints"!

I sat calmly on a pale rock in the Void Realm, watching the storm and rain in the real world from afar. When the trees were uprooted one by one, they exposed pieces of dead bones left under the woods. Some of them exuded an ancient aura, which was very amazing. You can even faintly see broken swords, rusty spears, etc. sinking into the years. Here... there have been terrifying battles, perhaps ten thousand years ago, or even more distant.

Some of these dead bones belong to the once stunning and stunning powerful men, while others belong to some powerful spirit beasts that can shake the mountains, but they all died in battle under this old vine.

I sat cross-legged here silently, practicing the battle technique and nourishing the bones in my body. This is the third day.

And I vaguely felt a sense of exploration. It seemed that a breath flashed and flew in the virtual spirit world. This breath was extremely profound and vicissitudes. It seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed, and it was so long that the years had almost wiped out all the marks. Moreover, this was a breath that exuded fragrance, which should have originated from this immortal vine.

Did it find me?

But I didn't take action. Instead, I adapted to this place. Under the shade of the Unold Vine, even though I hid in the Void Realm, there was a rich spiritual energy infiltrating it. It was extremely suitable for practice. In just three days, my Battle Swords made great progress, becoming extremely thick and domineering, and there was a vague sign of about to enter the eleventh heaven.

...

Outside, the wind and rain were swaying, and the old vine and I were very quiet. However, under the constant wind, the bright green leaves of the old vine kept dancing wildly, as if they would be blown to break at any time, but they were never broken and extremely flexible.

Under the messy green leaves, a soft breath radiates, and a faint glow lingering. It is a fruit that is about to be produced. The shell is like armor, the fire is shining, and the inside is like a world with brilliant stars, which makes people unable to see through.

I couldn't help but feel nervous when I looked at this fruit.

But at this moment, an old voice rang in my ear: "Boy, stop thinking about it, how many more days can you live."

It's the voice of the Bulao Vine!

I felt a stern in my heart. It really found me and said, "Can you see me?"

"All things are natural. The power of heaven and earth erases the breath of that space, but it cannot completely erase your breath. If you stay here for three days, what are you waiting for?" His voice was very calm and had no emotions.

I frowned and said, "I didn't wait for anything, but you are full of spiritual energy under the shade of your tree. So I borrow a treasure land to practice here for the time being. Please don't mind it."

Its voice was indifferent: "It's not safe here, you'd better go."

"Why?"

"It will not be good for you to know too much. Once a strong enemy arrives, what can you resist so weak?"

My heart trembled. This old vine is really amazing. It can fully understand me and say that I am so weak. So what does it mean by the strong enemy?

"Senior, what are you?" I asked.

"I?"

Its voice was very light, saying, "Just a seed covered with dust."

I was shocked. This must be an amazing seed! Looking at the green leaves all over the trees and the strange fruit dancing in the wind, I couldn't help but say, "Senior, your fruit may not be saved, do you need me to protect you?"

"shelter?"

It seemed a little surprised and said, "No, you are just a little ant practicing under the tree. You can't do anything. Let's leave early. People like you will die here, it's a pity."

"It's okay, I'll leave after practicing here for a few days. The senior's green leaves are full of spiritual energy, which is also an opportunity for me to bump into."

It didn't say anything more and continued to remain silent.

...

Late at night, the storm stopped, and the deserted mountains became quieter, but the old vine exuded a faint light, especially the fruit, full of spiritual energy, as if it was the result of the spiritual beauty of heaven and earth, which was fascinating. I just glanced at it and didn't look at it anymore. This fruit was not my chance. Picking it forcibly will only kill you, just like the wasteland bones that were trapped in the soil around me.

This spiritual vine is an amazing existence. I think its spiritual medicine has become a saint. Now it seems... I am afraid it is far more than this level! There are too many things we cannot understand in the vast world.

Inside my body, the power of the Battle of the Fighting Art roared. When my palms were split and combined, a group of fiery red horses spread across the sky, covered in red flames, like a divine horse coming to the world, with hooves as big as bowls, and their power was amazing. The entire space was almost distorted by this domineering aura. There was a vague neighing in the Void Spirit Realm. When I practiced to the tenth level of the Battle of the Fighting Art, the horse's strength was completely revealed, and it was no less than the rest of the power. The entire Battle of the Fighting Art was integrated, regardless of each other.

At this moment, a calm voice came from his ears: "Although the Battle of War Art is violent and killing, it also emphasizes a balance. The Battle of War Art in later generations has been misinterpreted too much, so I thought that the Battle of War Art is just a means of killing, but I forgot the tranquility and clarity in my heart. It is rare for your Battle of War Art to practice at the tenth level of heaven, but if you continue to go this wrong path, you will only mislead yourself."

I was shocked suddenly. This powerful creature was guiding me? And it seemed that it knew the Battle of the Sword.

"Thank you, senior."

I didn't say much, but changed my practice method and tried to calm the rushing horses. Sure enough, the artistic conception of the skeletons became crystal clear and clear, very clear. They became quiet, but their strength was extremely majestic and thick. After a few cycles, their strength soared a lot!

With a loud bang, the air waves behind him transformed, and red horses spread across the sky, with the momentum of stepping through all things, the Battle Art had unknowingly advanced to the eleventh level, and its power was completely burst out, unparalleled!

I was so excited that I said to Bu Lao Teng: "Thank you, senior!"

"You are very young, have excellent understanding, and have good roots and bones." Its voice was dull, saying, "But there is probably still a long way to go to reach the realm of your ancestors. Now those dead beasts are rampant, and you may not be able to grow up."

"Senior knows the ancestors of my Bu family?"

"It's just a matter of one meeting, we have fought a decisive battle."

When I asked what kind of decisive battle it would stop talking, so I continued to practice the Battle of the Fighting Art. After all, the Battle of the Fighting Art is the source of my spiritual power increase. The higher the level of the Battle of the Fighting Art, the stronger the power I can exert.

A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the old Vine, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Let's make a deal."

Its words are unquestionable, as if they were an order.

"What deal?" I opened my eyes and asked.

It said: "A group of powerful dead lives are approaching. One of them carries a blood-red stone, the size of a fist. Go and bring this stone to me, and I will help you break through the fifteenth level of the Battle Sword."

I couldn't help but be stunned: "The life of death mentioned by senior should be a blood witch, or a king?"

"The person holding the treasure is a blood witch, but there is a king around him."

“…”

I almost vomited blood: "Senior, are you asking me to die!"

"You won't die."

It said lightly: "Come here, pick one of my leaves, and once you succeed, you will crush the leaves. Its mana will naturally protect you from being killed. If you bring the treasure, they will definitely not dare to chase after you enter the ten miles here."

"real?"

"You can not cooperate." Its voice is calm.

I thought about it and said, "Okay, I believe in you, senior."

Stepping out of the Void Spirit Realm, I walked closer to this powerful spirit vine step by step, and saw countless green leaves swaying in the air, which was very tempting. The aura contained in each leaf was so strong that this spirit vine was amazing.

"Pu..."

I picked a leaf, put it in the space bone ring, and asked again: "Senior, what kind of existence do you really have?"

"I'll tell you later, go there, fifty miles southeast."

"good."

...

Entering the Void Spirit Realm and galloping fifty miles southeast. Sure enough, a series of powerful auras of death appeared, with more than a dozen, and the weakest ones were all the strength of a blood witch!

A group of senior members of the Dark Clan stood quietly beside a blood pool. One of the beautiful girls seemed familiar, with a smooth face, and were wearing a long wrap-up dress with extremely graceful curves. The towering parts made people unable to help but think about it. They were wearing an exquisite blood witch cloak and embroidered with golden edges, which was different from other blood witches.

It's the Red Moon Blood Witch, I've seen her.

The Red Moon Blood Witch held a crystal blood-red stone in his hand, and the texture inside was flowing, as if a blood-colored river was rushing, exuding an extremely majestic and flat atmosphere. It was indeed a treasure!

But what I feared was not far away. A king-level dead life was standing there, King of Yunhai! His eyes were filled with lightning, and his body was filled with thick dead energy, making people unable to see their true body clearly. His eyes were fixed on the blood pool. King of Yunhai said: "This blood pool can give birth to at least twenty powerful blood witches, which is OK. Hongyue, do you really want to bring this awakening stone back to the spiritual world?"

Hongyue nodded, her eyes as water, and said, "That's right, king, I want to bring this stone to my father, which may make him fully awaken the power of the divine nature of death."

"Well, that's fine, then... I won't send you there."

"It's okay, the spiritual world is right in front of you, not a long journey." Hongyue's beautiful eyes were spiritual and outspoken, and it was so beautiful that it didn't look like a dead life.

...

Awakening Stone?

I was in the Void Realm and my eyes were deep and my eyes were deep. What I wanted was the awakening stone. Although I didn’t know what it was, it must be very important to it?
Chapter completed!