Although the yard is dilapidated, it is very quiet, with several ancient trees swaying, sprinkling the shade of the trees all over the ground.Next to the ancient well, the little broken child poured a basin of clean water to wash away the dust, revealing a pretty and tender little face.
Why is a small part of the ancient techniques that specialize in practicing various secret realms of the Holy Body?Ye Fan asked.
When the little poacher heard this, he didn't bother to wipe the water marks from his face and ran over to listen to his grandfather's conversation with Ye Fan.
The yellow dog sticks out his tongue, shakes his tail, and follows him around, looking pleasing.
Under an old peach tree, Ye Fan and Yang Yunteng were both sitting on the bluestone and talking about the ancient method. Old man Yang Yunteng was surprised and said: This secret method was passed down from generation to generation. Has it been lost on the way?
Time is too long and difficult to detect.
The most precious ancient technique in their hearts was missing, and both grandparents and grandchildren were nervous and anxious.
Because, the ancestors said that this is the Taoist tradition of the holy body and cannot be lost. Only by practicing this method can one day achieve great perfection and true great success.
It's okay, I'll make it up for you.Ye Fan scattered a wisp of spiritual consciousness and engraved this earth-shaking ancient technique in their hearts.
Ye Fan lived here and taught Yang Xi for several days. This child was very talented, and with serious and hard work, he performed extremely amazingly.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is dry, which is not a problem for Ye Fan at all. He set up a small piece of the origin of heaven and gathered the essence of the ten directions.
In fact, he could directly take out the divine source and make it a blessed place for the place to be a cave, but he didn't want to let the little child come into contact with such a practice environment from the beginning.
Calm your mind and open up the sea of suffering.Under the ancient tree, Ye Fan looked serious and urged Yang Xi to concentrate all his energy, open up his own sea of suffering, and open up the shackles.
Ye Fan helped him activate his bloodline, revived the dormant golden holy blood, and then stood aside.
Two hours later, the unshakable sea of suffering suddenly shone brightly, as if melted, and golden glows appeared.
Ah...I have attracted spiritual energy and can practice!The little Pokémon was shocked, opened his eyes, and was extremely excited, and jumped up.
Seeing Ye Fan glaring, Yang Xi quickly sat down and said: Master, I was wrong. I was just too excited. My family has not been able to overcome this hurdle in recent generations.
Ye Fan nodded without blaming him. The declining Holy Body clan has not even been able to open up the sea of suffering for several generations. His mood is understandable at this time.
The old man Yang Yunteng was carrying water beside the well and irrigating the vegetable bed. He was sincerely happy at this time, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a little.
This ancient star is even more powerful than the Beidou, and it is extremely suppressed. The Holy Body cannot even get through the sea of suffering, which is really helpless.
Next, Xiao Pokang became more serious and practiced the "Tao Sutra", which is an ancient and profound scripture, which is the best among the ancient scriptures of the Wheel Sea.
Ye Fan's disciples have all dabbled in from Ye Tong to Xiaosong and Huahua.Ye Fan asked them to study it carefully, which may affect their lives. Now that they meet a little debacle, they still use this sutra to build the foundation for them.
Ye Fan created the scriptures, but now he has not yet reached the Great Perfection and has not been taught easily. At the same time, he does not want his disciples to copy his own path.
The little Pokémon did not know the "Tao Sutra", but the old man Yang Yunteng heard it and was shocked. Using this sutra as a guide, the foundation was too deep and solid.
Yang Xi closed her eyes. Although she was young, she sat cross-legged like a rock, motionless, firm in her beliefs and devoted herself to it.
It is impossible to open up the sea of suffering in one go. Just now, the golden blood hiding in his body briefly boiled, and now it has calmed down.
Ye Fan nodded, and this was done. He led the little pill child onto the path of cultivation. A little light as big as a grain of rice appeared in his sea of suffering, and he needed to continue to explore.
The little broken child comes out!In the alley, there were children shouting.
The waste holy body comes out, what is the strongest ancestor? The person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body is here to suppress you.Some kids are making excuses.
Yang Xi opened his eyes, and there was anger on his tender little face, but after looking at Ye Fan, he quickly calmed down, not listening, and practiced with all his heart to eliminate interference.
Ye Fan nodded. It was really not easy for a six or seven-year-old child to calm down so quickly, so that the aggrievance and anger in his heart would fade away.
The person who specializes in killing the holy body has arrived. The blood of the sky swept through everything. The little poacher came out and saw how powerful the bloodline of the person who defeated your ancestors was.A group of children shouted.
Yang Yunteng sighed and shook his head, feeling helpless.
Yang Xi was very quiet, without saying a word, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, seizing every minute and every second to practice, cherishing this hard-won opportunity very much.
After a long time, there were still children outside shouting, persevering and refusing to leave. At the end, the door was kicked open with a clang.
Yang Yunteng saw a child behind the crowd, his expression stagnated, and an extremely complicated and cold look appeared on his wrinkled face, and then turned his head.
The child of the Cang family?Ye Fan asked.
yes.Yang Yunteng nodded, as if he was reluctant to mention this family, and there was an indelible knot of anger and heart.
Yang Xi, go.Ye Fan spoke, asking the little poacher to stop practicing and allowed him to go out.
In the alley, a group of children shouted at Yang Xi, but they were very afraid of one of the children in treasure clothes. When they saw him wave their hands, they all stopped and did not dare to speak much.
It is difficult to practice Taoism on this ancient star, only this area can be barely carried out. This city is located in this Taoist land, and most of the people living in the city are ancient disciples who know how to practice Taoism.
These children come from some sects of all sizes and are afraid of the child in the center and follow him as the leader.
His name is Cang Yun, and it only appears every ten days and half a month. Every time he comes out, he will look for a little poker child and beat him to death. This is also the case at this time.
Is this the child of the Cangtian Baxue lineage on another ancient star of life?Ye Fan asked.
Yang Yunteng nodded, his expression was very cold, and he was angry at this family. Over the years, they have become more and more excessive, constantly trampling on the dignity of the Holy Body lineage.
They are descendants of the domineering body. Most people's bloodlines are already thin, but it does not affect their practice. In order to establish their beliefs, some children were specially sent to this star.
This has been the case for many years. Sometimes when Yang Yunteng thinks about it, he feels very sad. The human holy body has become a companion for others and has been bullied like this.
When worshiping in front of the lonely tomb of the holy land of the human race, Ye Fan had already learned from the whispers of the two saints that the person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body was buried on another ancient star.
This clan has descendants who came to guard the tomb for it, but have never left.
Relatively speaking, that clan is very different from here. Although his bloodline has become thinner and no real domineering body has been born, it is still very powerful.
In order to cultivate the next generation, the Cang tribe will use everything, when they are young, they will be sent to live on this difficult ancient star that is difficult to practice for a few years, so that they can understand the changes of Tao, struggle, hone their skills in difficulties, and experience it.
This is the ancestral rule and cannot be changed.When Ye Fan heard this, he felt the extraordinaryness of this clan.
However, in recent years, the descendants of the Cangtian Baxue lineage have been too much, and some children often bully the Holy Body lineage, and they will be beaten to death every time.
The domineering body is naturally stronger than the holy body, and it is invincible in the world. You must surpass them since childhood, trample them under your feet, and establish the belief in invincibility.
This is what someone said in the Cangtian Baxue clan. It is like this that it teaches children, which makes Old Man Yang Yunteng feel sad and angry whenever he thinks of it.
Holy Body Boy, how could you be the opponent of the domineering body? Today I will be beaten to death again.Many children shouted.
Yang Xi has just begun to open up the sea of suffering and is just getting started. Although he is born with divine power, he is not the opponent of the child opposite who has been building a foundation for several years and knows the Tao.
Cang Yun was not old, but he had a kind of indifference that was inconsistent with his age. He kicked the little slap child away with one kick, then followed him and stepped on his chest.
My ancestors have won, and the Cangtian Baxue lineage will always be stronger than the Holy Body. Now every generation of us will step on your clan, and you will never be able to defeat you.
Although Yang Yunteng is old, he is furious by a child. He is about to rush out with a hammer in the yard. He has a limp, which is lost when he fights for his son.
Now, his grandson is treated like this again and is often bullied. His chest is violently bullied and his face is flushed.
Ye Fan grabbed him, and a golden light rose from the ground and penetrated into the body of the child Cangyun, causing him to lose his strength at once.
Although this is a loss of identity to deal with a child, this is what it needs to be done now.
The little Pokémon was very strong, and he overturned Cang Yun in an instant, waved his fist and hit him hard. In just a few strokes, he knocked Cang Yun's nose to collapse, tears flowed, and blood kept falling.
Don’t say that you don’t have the blood of the sky in your body, even if you still have it, it’s nothing. If you practice for the same long time, I will beat you one hundred of you alone.My ancestor is stronger than the domineering body!
The other children were all stunned and at a loss.
In that era, the holy body fell, and the person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body also died soon, right?Ye Fan asked, not wanting to touch Yang Yunteng's sadness, but it is still necessary to ask.
Yang Yunteng nodded and said: After that battle, he was unable to leave the 50th level of the human race, and ten years later he sat on the ancient star of life not far away.It is rumored that a wisp of imperial power finally emerged, but the secret injury occurred, which eventually broke out, making the ancient star a strange place, completely different from this star.
Ye Fan nodded and said: It seems that I need to go to that star, too.
Ah… On the ground, Cang Yun shouted and burst into tears.Yang Xi rode on him like a little tiger, constantly pounding, venting all the grievances in his heart.
Cang Yun, you are such a fool. You can't even beat the little traitors of the Holy Body lineage. He can't practice, but you are beaten by him while riding under him. Your face in our clan is thrown away by you.
A few older children walked in the distance, all of whom were twelve or thirteen years old. In their age group, their cultivation level was not weak.
Even though only the thin bloodline is left, it can still practice. The descendants of this clan have not been destroyed in the dust of history.
These children are very cold. When they come up, they blink their fingers or raise their feet, they all have divine lights flashing, wanting to suppress the little broken child, with a natural sense of superiority and conceit.
A few golden light rushed up underground and penetrated into their bodies. With Ye Fan here, how could he let the little child continue to be bullied as before?
Although doing this would be a loss of identity, what is this worth compared to establishing a belief for Yang Xi and allowing him to dispel the humiliation in his heart.
Ah……
The children who arrived screamed one after another, and were all knocked down by the little thunderbolt. They punched each other one, causing them to bleed in their mouths and noses.
Over the years, the old man Yang Yunteng felt that his life was very depressed. His son had not taken good care of him and died early. Now his grandson was bullied again. Although several half-aged children were beaten, he did not feel guilty at all.
My grandson... is really a ancestral rebirth. Does it have endless holy blood?He asked Ye Fan in a trembling voice, saying that he would make some decision.
Yes, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will not be weaker than his ancestors of the Holy Body.Ye Fan said.
Some things from my ancestors were left behind and entrusted to Guizhi to keep them in their lineage. Perhaps... they will be of great use to you and my grandson.After the old man said these words, he seemed to have untied a knot in his heart and breathed a long sigh.
Why is a small part of the ancient techniques that specialize in practicing various secret realms of the Holy Body?Ye Fan asked.
When the little poacher heard this, he didn't bother to wipe the water marks from his face and ran over to listen to his grandfather's conversation with Ye Fan.
The yellow dog sticks out his tongue, shakes his tail, and follows him around, looking pleasing.
Under an old peach tree, Ye Fan and Yang Yunteng were both sitting on the bluestone and talking about the ancient method. Old man Yang Yunteng was surprised and said: This secret method was passed down from generation to generation. Has it been lost on the way?
Time is too long and difficult to detect.
The most precious ancient technique in their hearts was missing, and both grandparents and grandchildren were nervous and anxious.
Because, the ancestors said that this is the Taoist tradition of the holy body and cannot be lost. Only by practicing this method can one day achieve great perfection and true great success.
It's okay, I'll make it up for you.Ye Fan scattered a wisp of spiritual consciousness and engraved this earth-shaking ancient technique in their hearts.
Ye Fan lived here and taught Yang Xi for several days. This child was very talented, and with serious and hard work, he performed extremely amazingly.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is dry, which is not a problem for Ye Fan at all. He set up a small piece of the origin of heaven and gathered the essence of the ten directions.
In fact, he could directly take out the divine source and make it a blessed place for the place to be a cave, but he didn't want to let the little child come into contact with such a practice environment from the beginning.
Calm your mind and open up the sea of suffering.Under the ancient tree, Ye Fan looked serious and urged Yang Xi to concentrate all his energy, open up his own sea of suffering, and open up the shackles.
Ye Fan helped him activate his bloodline, revived the dormant golden holy blood, and then stood aside.
Two hours later, the unshakable sea of suffering suddenly shone brightly, as if melted, and golden glows appeared.
Ah...I have attracted spiritual energy and can practice!The little Pokémon was shocked, opened his eyes, and was extremely excited, and jumped up.
Seeing Ye Fan glaring, Yang Xi quickly sat down and said: Master, I was wrong. I was just too excited. My family has not been able to overcome this hurdle in recent generations.
Ye Fan nodded without blaming him. The declining Holy Body clan has not even been able to open up the sea of suffering for several generations. His mood is understandable at this time.
The old man Yang Yunteng was carrying water beside the well and irrigating the vegetable bed. He was sincerely happy at this time, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a little.
This ancient star is even more powerful than the Beidou, and it is extremely suppressed. The Holy Body cannot even get through the sea of suffering, which is really helpless.
Next, Xiao Pokang became more serious and practiced the "Tao Sutra", which is an ancient and profound scripture, which is the best among the ancient scriptures of the Wheel Sea.
Ye Fan's disciples have all dabbled in from Ye Tong to Xiaosong and Huahua.Ye Fan asked them to study it carefully, which may affect their lives. Now that they meet a little debacle, they still use this sutra to build the foundation for them.
Ye Fan created the scriptures, but now he has not yet reached the Great Perfection and has not been taught easily. At the same time, he does not want his disciples to copy his own path.
The little Pokémon did not know the "Tao Sutra", but the old man Yang Yunteng heard it and was shocked. Using this sutra as a guide, the foundation was too deep and solid.
Yang Xi closed her eyes. Although she was young, she sat cross-legged like a rock, motionless, firm in her beliefs and devoted herself to it.
It is impossible to open up the sea of suffering in one go. Just now, the golden blood hiding in his body briefly boiled, and now it has calmed down.
Ye Fan nodded, and this was done. He led the little pill child onto the path of cultivation. A little light as big as a grain of rice appeared in his sea of suffering, and he needed to continue to explore.
The little broken child comes out!In the alley, there were children shouting.
The waste holy body comes out, what is the strongest ancestor? The person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body is here to suppress you.Some kids are making excuses.
Yang Xi opened his eyes, and there was anger on his tender little face, but after looking at Ye Fan, he quickly calmed down, not listening, and practiced with all his heart to eliminate interference.
Ye Fan nodded. It was really not easy for a six or seven-year-old child to calm down so quickly, so that the aggrievance and anger in his heart would fade away.
The person who specializes in killing the holy body has arrived. The blood of the sky swept through everything. The little poacher came out and saw how powerful the bloodline of the person who defeated your ancestors was.A group of children shouted.
Yang Yunteng sighed and shook his head, feeling helpless.
Yang Xi was very quiet, without saying a word, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, seizing every minute and every second to practice, cherishing this hard-won opportunity very much.
After a long time, there were still children outside shouting, persevering and refusing to leave. At the end, the door was kicked open with a clang.
Yang Yunteng saw a child behind the crowd, his expression stagnated, and an extremely complicated and cold look appeared on his wrinkled face, and then turned his head.
The child of the Cang family?Ye Fan asked.
yes.Yang Yunteng nodded, as if he was reluctant to mention this family, and there was an indelible knot of anger and heart.
Yang Xi, go.Ye Fan spoke, asking the little poacher to stop practicing and allowed him to go out.
In the alley, a group of children shouted at Yang Xi, but they were very afraid of one of the children in treasure clothes. When they saw him wave their hands, they all stopped and did not dare to speak much.
It is difficult to practice Taoism on this ancient star, only this area can be barely carried out. This city is located in this Taoist land, and most of the people living in the city are ancient disciples who know how to practice Taoism.
These children come from some sects of all sizes and are afraid of the child in the center and follow him as the leader.
His name is Cang Yun, and it only appears every ten days and half a month. Every time he comes out, he will look for a little poker child and beat him to death. This is also the case at this time.
Is this the child of the Cangtian Baxue lineage on another ancient star of life?Ye Fan asked.
Yang Yunteng nodded, his expression was very cold, and he was angry at this family. Over the years, they have become more and more excessive, constantly trampling on the dignity of the Holy Body lineage.
They are descendants of the domineering body. Most people's bloodlines are already thin, but it does not affect their practice. In order to establish their beliefs, some children were specially sent to this star.
This has been the case for many years. Sometimes when Yang Yunteng thinks about it, he feels very sad. The human holy body has become a companion for others and has been bullied like this.
When worshiping in front of the lonely tomb of the holy land of the human race, Ye Fan had already learned from the whispers of the two saints that the person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body was buried on another ancient star.
This clan has descendants who came to guard the tomb for it, but have never left.
Relatively speaking, that clan is very different from here. Although his bloodline has become thinner and no real domineering body has been born, it is still very powerful.
In order to cultivate the next generation, the Cang tribe will use everything, when they are young, they will be sent to live on this difficult ancient star that is difficult to practice for a few years, so that they can understand the changes of Tao, struggle, hone their skills in difficulties, and experience it.
This is the ancestral rule and cannot be changed.When Ye Fan heard this, he felt the extraordinaryness of this clan.
However, in recent years, the descendants of the Cangtian Baxue lineage have been too much, and some children often bully the Holy Body lineage, and they will be beaten to death every time.
The domineering body is naturally stronger than the holy body, and it is invincible in the world. You must surpass them since childhood, trample them under your feet, and establish the belief in invincibility.
This is what someone said in the Cangtian Baxue clan. It is like this that it teaches children, which makes Old Man Yang Yunteng feel sad and angry whenever he thinks of it.
Holy Body Boy, how could you be the opponent of the domineering body? Today I will be beaten to death again.Many children shouted.
Yang Xi has just begun to open up the sea of suffering and is just getting started. Although he is born with divine power, he is not the opponent of the child opposite who has been building a foundation for several years and knows the Tao.
Cang Yun was not old, but he had a kind of indifference that was inconsistent with his age. He kicked the little slap child away with one kick, then followed him and stepped on his chest.
My ancestors have won, and the Cangtian Baxue lineage will always be stronger than the Holy Body. Now every generation of us will step on your clan, and you will never be able to defeat you.
Although Yang Yunteng is old, he is furious by a child. He is about to rush out with a hammer in the yard. He has a limp, which is lost when he fights for his son.
Now, his grandson is treated like this again and is often bullied. His chest is violently bullied and his face is flushed.
Ye Fan grabbed him, and a golden light rose from the ground and penetrated into the body of the child Cangyun, causing him to lose his strength at once.
Although this is a loss of identity to deal with a child, this is what it needs to be done now.
The little Pokémon was very strong, and he overturned Cang Yun in an instant, waved his fist and hit him hard. In just a few strokes, he knocked Cang Yun's nose to collapse, tears flowed, and blood kept falling.
Don’t say that you don’t have the blood of the sky in your body, even if you still have it, it’s nothing. If you practice for the same long time, I will beat you one hundred of you alone.My ancestor is stronger than the domineering body!
The other children were all stunned and at a loss.
In that era, the holy body fell, and the person with the blood of the sky flowing in his body also died soon, right?Ye Fan asked, not wanting to touch Yang Yunteng's sadness, but it is still necessary to ask.
Yang Yunteng nodded and said: After that battle, he was unable to leave the 50th level of the human race, and ten years later he sat on the ancient star of life not far away.It is rumored that a wisp of imperial power finally emerged, but the secret injury occurred, which eventually broke out, making the ancient star a strange place, completely different from this star.
Ye Fan nodded and said: It seems that I need to go to that star, too.
Ah… On the ground, Cang Yun shouted and burst into tears.Yang Xi rode on him like a little tiger, constantly pounding, venting all the grievances in his heart.
Cang Yun, you are such a fool. You can't even beat the little traitors of the Holy Body lineage. He can't practice, but you are beaten by him while riding under him. Your face in our clan is thrown away by you.
A few older children walked in the distance, all of whom were twelve or thirteen years old. In their age group, their cultivation level was not weak.
Even though only the thin bloodline is left, it can still practice. The descendants of this clan have not been destroyed in the dust of history.
These children are very cold. When they come up, they blink their fingers or raise their feet, they all have divine lights flashing, wanting to suppress the little broken child, with a natural sense of superiority and conceit.
A few golden light rushed up underground and penetrated into their bodies. With Ye Fan here, how could he let the little child continue to be bullied as before?
Although doing this would be a loss of identity, what is this worth compared to establishing a belief for Yang Xi and allowing him to dispel the humiliation in his heart.
Ah……
The children who arrived screamed one after another, and were all knocked down by the little thunderbolt. They punched each other one, causing them to bleed in their mouths and noses.
Over the years, the old man Yang Yunteng felt that his life was very depressed. His son had not taken good care of him and died early. Now his grandson was bullied again. Although several half-aged children were beaten, he did not feel guilty at all.
My grandson... is really a ancestral rebirth. Does it have endless holy blood?He asked Ye Fan in a trembling voice, saying that he would make some decision.
Yes, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will not be weaker than his ancestors of the Holy Body.Ye Fan said.
Some things from my ancestors were left behind and entrusted to Guizhi to keep them in their lineage. Perhaps... they will be of great use to you and my grandson.After the old man said these words, he seemed to have untied a knot in his heart and breathed a long sigh.
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