Comprehension era

Mingyan had just succeeded in building a foundation, and the road of cultivating immortals was really unfolding in front of him for the first time.

He felt stronger than ever, full of power.

This is, the true immortal power, which is the starting point of eternal life from now on.

After Mingyan laughed wildly, he rushed towards the blood wolf together with several other monks who had successfully established the foundation.

The other monks in the qi training period all suffered a huge blow when they were evacuated by the army. Now that their own monks have succeeded in building a foundation, they all have a glimmer of hope of survival, even Dong Canghai is no exception.

But that was just the last time in the East.

This time, Dong Canghai was very clear about the fate he was facing, and without hesitation at this moment, he took out the blue gemstone he had found in the library from his backpack.

After getting this space, Dongcanghai has thoroughly tested its performance, and it is a very good choice to hide in it to avoid disaster.

With a flash of Dong Canghai's figure, he disappeared out of thin air, and a blue gem the size of a thumb fell to the ground.

At the moment, the other monks are full of contempt for Dong Canghai in their hearts.

At this moment, some monks even became greedy for the treasure that Dong Canghai brought out again.

However, this greed flashed, and before he had time to think about it carefully, the sky was filled with blood.

Ming Yan and the few monks who had just succeeded in building the foundation died, and the blood mist that filled the sky was rolling towards the other monks.

Death, at this moment, is approaching these monks who are willing to risk their lives in order to live forever.

In the blink of an eye, all the monks were wiped out.

And the blood mist that covered the sky gradually condensed, and the figure of the giant wolf appeared outside the central peak of Misty Mountain.

Its scarlet eyes looked at the blue gem on the ground.

He instinctively felt that there were endless spirits inside, and it opened its mouth to grab the gem. It couldn't swallow such a good thing by itself, so of course it had to take it to its owner.

The owner has been trapped for many years and should need this thing very much!

The blood wolf held the gemstone in its mouth, changed again in mid-air, and finally revealed his true self—a huge blood-drinking stick.

The blood-drinking stick hit the prohibition on the central peak, and the blue mask was hit by the blood-drinking stick to form layers of ripples.

The circles of ripples shrunk more and more, and finally burst with a pop.

The blue light disappeared immediately, and the glistening snowflakes floating in the sky also disappeared.

There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and a blood-red light shot out from the central peak.

"Master! I'm coming!" The blood-drinking stick buzzed and flew towards the red light with a whistling sound.

In Misty Mountain.

Dong Canghai looked around, the surrounding scenery was still the same, and the few spirit beasts in the space were eating their own things in a leisurely manner.The quicksand in the center is still flowing backwards, but the time card is gone.

On the ground in front of Dong Canghai, countless orthographic characters had already been drawn.

That is his calculation of time in space.

After he obtained this space, he had done a detailed study on it.

When he was in the library, because the time was too short, he couldn't feel the passage of time inside and outside the space at all.

Staying in the space for a whole day, from the outside, there is no difference at all.

But after he went back and tried it carefully, he found that there was still a difference between the internal and external space, but the time in the space passed very slowly, so it was hard to perceive.

At this time, Dong Canghai didn't know when the terrifying blood wolf would leave, and it was even more impossible to know whether he could get out alive.

He has already cultivated to the top level of the Qi training period, and because of the influence of Zhuyan Pill, no matter how much spiritual energy is gathered in his body, he cannot break through the Qi training period to build a foundation.

So these years, what he thinks more about is not how to live forever, how to reach the peak, but whether the original choice is worth it.

For the nothingness of eternal life, to be able to stay with Zhang Fan for hundreds of years, so that it is very likely to miss the 50 years that are long enough for ordinary people, is it worth it?

does it worth?Not worth it?

He asked himself this question repeatedly, but he couldn't find the answer at all, but time had no room for him to continue thinking.

Because he has been in this space long enough, he needs to get out of here and face the real reality.

To live is the most important thing, only to live can there be hope.

If you lose your life, no matter how clear your thinking is, it is useless.

He slowly stood up from the ground.

His hair, from the short hair that just came in, has grown to his ankles at this moment.

The clothes on his body have all rotted away, and all the weapons and formations have been used proficiently.

He took a deep breath, pulled a piece of grass, and tied his hair up.

Step out of the space where he has been hiding for decades.

A blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and Dong Canghai returned to the outside world again.

He thought he would see corpses all over the place.

Or he would see even more terrifying demons, and he even thought about how to escape.

And how to use the reincarnation array to trap the imprisoned owner of the blood drinking stick.

After all, during the decades in the space, he has already mastered the use of the reincarnation formation that he took from the monk.

According to his calculations, only a few days had passed outside.

The bodies of those dead monks may not be cold yet.

But he never thought of it.

When he came out, he saw such a scene.

In the darkness, a little red light loomed.

Under the red light was a little howling wolf cub.

And next to that wolf was a skeleton.

That point of red light floated on the top of the skull, and the surrounding restrictions were completely gone.

The terrifying blood wolf from before shrank in the side of the skeleton at this moment, wailing in grief, and when he came out, he was completely indifferent.

Looking around the East Canghai, there are no mountains and forests around, and all there is is a desolate flat land.

On the flat ground in the distance, there were some broken magic weapons scattered. Those magic weapons he knew were left by those monks before they died.

Dong Canghai didn't know what happened here, which made the central peak and other peaks disappear.He could only speculate in his mind, probably what this blood wolf did.

Dong Canghai knew how powerful this blood wolf was, even though it looked like a wolf cub now, the spiritual power fluctuations from it remained unchanged.

Dong Canghai didn't dare to get too close, and could only observe from a distance.

Although the skeleton no longer had the support of flesh and blood, it was still half-sitting there, with a hint of red spiritual power, supporting it so that it would not scatter on the ground.

The blood wolf's front paws rested on the skeleton's leg bones, and its head rubbed against the skeleton's hand vigorously. It seemed that it could not accept the reality that its master had passed away long ago.

In the distance, a red blood slip floated in midair, emitting a faint light.

Dong Canghai carefully bypassed the blood wolf and the skeleton, and walked towards the bloody jade slip.

The jade slips are of that ancient style, where thin red jade strings are strung together to form a scroll, bound by a red thread, and a red silk ribbon hangs down and sways slightly with the wind.

Dong Canghai stretched out his hand, and a spiritual formula hit the jade slip. After the jade slip twirled twice in the air, it slowly landed in Dong Canghai's hand.

Dong Canghai didn't dare to sink his spiritual consciousness into the blood slip rashly. He first separated a wisp of divine consciousness, tried it out, and found that the blood slip had a strange appearance and no other restrictions, and then put all his spiritual consciousness into it. sink into it.

"Yan Ye is trapped here, unable to get out of it for the rest of his life, the end is approaching, and he does not want to fall here, so he records his life's unique knowledge here, hoping that those who are destined to see it, so that the world is so big, there will be one person who understands what I mean."

The first thing presented to Dong Canghai was this line of small characters written in ancient seal characters. It took Dong Canghai some time to recognize the meaning of this line of characters.

Only then did he learn that the Piaomiao Mountain was imprisoned by an ancient demon named Yan Ye.

That skeleton is exactly the remains of this ancient demon.

Dong Canghai took a deep breath, unfolded his consciousness, and slowly read the content recorded on the blood slip.

Long, long ago, the universe was empty.

Later, a huge force was injected into the sky, transforming into a point of infinite power.

Because that point was enduring terrible energy, it burst open and ejected all the power outward, thus forming everything in the universe.

And when all things in the universe were formed, three different worlds, demons, humans, and immortals, were formed at the same time.

Yan Ye was an ancient demon born in the Demon Realm.

He was born with a strange and amazing talent. Seeing that he was a monster, being chased and killed by humans and immortals, and most of the same kind around him died early, he was unwilling to such a fate, so he embarked on the path of cultivation.

He practiced not for ascension, let alone attaining the Tao, but for immortality and freedom.

He pretended to be a human, and studied under Ye Chen's sect in Dry Bone Mountain to learn the art of immortality.

He is very talented and willing to work hard to study hard. He soon gained the love of his master Ye Chen and learned Ye Chen's skills.

But one day, because of the flood of ancient demon blood, he turned into a demon, ate two mortals down the mountain, was discovered by Ye Chen, and his identity was exposed, and he was expelled from the sect by Ye Chen.

At that time, Yan Ye knelt down in front of Ye Chen, begging bitterly for ten years, willing to change his past, and only begged Master not to drive him away.

But Ye Chen has cultivated to the highest level, and he has long lost the feelings of ordinary people, and he is not moved at all. Even if he sees Yan Ye kneeling at his door every day, he will not take a second look at him at all.

Ten years later, Yan Ye finally gave up. He planned to bid farewell to his master and leave, just to let the master say a word to him again.

For the rest of his life, he would never forget the situation that morning. Ye Chen had just walked out of the cave, dressed in a green robe, with long hair falling to the ground, indifferent like a thousand years of ice.

Even if Yan Ye knelt and kowtowed to thank him for his kindness in preaching and teaching, Ye Chen didn't show any expression.

It's not that he didn't see the apprentice kneeling on the ground, but he saw it, but there was no disturbance in his heart, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he walked straight past Yan Ye, went to Lianxiantai, and did something for himself to overcome the calamity Final preparations.

Yan Ye knelt on the ground, he didn't see Ye Chen's face, he only saw the corner of his blue clothes, he appeared in front of him without any hesitation, and disappeared from the corner of his eyes without hesitation.

Ye Chen never said a word to his traitor, and he didn't even stop for him.

At that moment, Yan Ye heard his own heartbreaking voice, he finally stood up slowly from the ground, left this place, and never came back.

10 years later, an ancient demon that was invincible in all battles and committed all kinds of evil appeared in the universe.

He has turned the world upside down, across thousands of continents of comprehension, doing evil everywhere, and no one is invincible.The ancient monks called Yan Ye the Demon Lord, while those ancient demons called Yan Ye the Demon Lord.

Cultivators and the demon world, the two major forces have long been incompatible. After Yan Ye appeared in the world, the monks felt that they could not sleep and eat day and night. They joined forces and finally blocked Yan Ye in a place called Miezhen in the Xiuzhen Continent by a coincidence. The place of the Magic Mountain.

This battle lasted for 500 years, Yan Ye fought against more than [-] monks from various continents with his own strength, and he was never defeated.

At that time, Yan Ye became very murderous, killing gods when he met gods, seeing Buddhas and destroying Buddhas, thinking that there was no one in the world who could match him.The entire Miemo Mountain trembled faintly, and more than [-] monks were about to be buried under Yan Ye's blood-drinking stick.

But at this time, when Yan Ye was standing on the top of the mountain laughing wildly, a person came from afar.

The man was dressed in green clothes, his appearance was unkempt, his hair was not tied up, and he didn't wear any magic weapons, only a soft belt tied his green robe.

After waiting for 10 years, Yan Ye finally got his master's gaze, which fell on him.

When the monks saw the legendary figure suddenly appearing in the world, they all exclaimed and cried for help, but Ye Chen didn't even look at his fellow Taoists.

He just glanced at the Demon Lord standing on the top of the mountain with his eyes, and sneered: "You are still not promising at all!"

At that time, the cold wind blew up, rolled up light blue snow and dust, and surrounded Yan Ye, Yan Ye laughed wildly in this icy cold wind, and his eyes were bleeding when he laughed.

In the end, he stopped laughing and yelled loudly: "10 years, this day is finally here!"

As the voice fell, there was thunder in the sky, and amidst the thunder, he rushed towards Ye Chen like a bolt of lightning with overwhelming anger and unresolved hatred.

The two fought against each other, and the stars in the universe turned pale. After 10 years of hard training, Yan Ye was no longer the little monster who knelt in front of Ye Chen and begged him to forgive him.

As for Ye Chen, he hasn't rested in these 10 years. He has already reached the realm of transformation, and after 10 years, he has endless power.

The battle between the two lasted for three months.

Three months later, Yan Ye was finally defeated, pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness by Ye Chen's sharp sword, and was sealed in this place called Piaomiao Mountain, and could not get out of it for the rest of his life.

When Yan Ye was sealed, the monks watching the battle all bowed down to Ye Chen and thanked him for saving his life.Praise it as the ancestor of the immortal.

And Ye Chen just raised the corner of his eyes, casually with a trace of indifference in his heart: "I'm not interested in saving the world, and I'm not interested in exterminating demons. I sealed Yan Ye just because—"

Yan Ye originally thought that Ye Chen would give the answer he wanted, if it was because of the evil he had done over the years, then even if he died, he would be willing.

In the end, Ye Chen just said something calm and breezy: "It's just because he disturbed me soaring."

And Yan Ye, at this moment, finally understood.

No matter what you do, you can't win the master's attention.

All he wants is to be heartless and give up his thoughts, soaring to the avenue.

Whether he is his favorite apprentice or a terrifying demon, to Ye Chen, he is actually no different from a stone on the side of the road.

After Yan Ye was sealed, his weapon, the blood-drinking stick, also turned into a blood wolf, and was sealed together by Ye Chen.

Immediately, Ye Chen raised his hand slightly, and the land with a radius of a hundred miles began to shake, the ground was torn apart, and the sealed mountain rose slowly, and was sent into the vast universe by Ye Chen, wandering in the endless void.

After doing all this, Ye Chen left with his eyes slightly lowered.

Just like when he came, he was dressed in a green robe, with long hair hanging down to the ground, without any expression on his face, disappeared into the universe, and never appeared again.

Yan Ye spent an unknown number of years in Piaomiao Mountain. He tried several times to get out, but because the seal was too strong, he was still unable to get out.

He waited hard, and finally, more than 2000 years ago, he sensed that there were other low-level monks who entered the seal.

At that time, the first thing he thought of was not that he could finally go out and regain his freedom.

Rather——the power of the seal weakened, could it be that something happened to Ye Chen?

Yan Ye has never had a strong desire to go out, but even though Piaomiao Mountain's seal power has weakened, the power that seals him is still very strong, and it is impossible to break through the seal with bare hands.

Several times he summoned his weapon, the Bloodthirster, but failed several times.

In the end, one day, when he found that his sea of ​​consciousness pierced by Ye Chen had exposed bones, he realized that he had been imprisoned for tens of millions of years, and the time limit had come, and he could no longer go out for the rest of his life.

With his remaining strength, he recorded what he had learned in his life in the blood slips.

Also record the grievances between himself and Ye Chen.

In the last paragraph of the blood slip, Yan Ye left a last wish and an unfinished teleportation array, and recorded how to repair the teleportation array - if anyone gets this jade slip, I hope he can get it again Pick up his blood-drinking stick, go to the Continent of Comprehension, and fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

As for that wish, whether it was to kill Ye Chen, or to join Ye Chen's sect again, is unknown.

Dong Canghai withdrew his consciousness, he stared blankly at the blood slip that was shining red, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He couldn't tell if he was moved by Yan Ye's story, or because he was glad that he got Yan Ye's power inheritance so easily.

He took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and began to practice according to the exercises recorded in Yan Ye's blood slip.

The first thing, of course, is to break the restriction on oneself.

In Song Qile's view, the poison of Zhuyan Pill was already irreversible.Moreover, the cultivators on Earth are simply unable to resist this ancient and strange poison.

But Yan Ye is different. Yan Ye comes from the Continent of Comprehension. He is the Supreme Demon Dao. He can revive dead bones and make gods and Buddhas tremble.

You only need to learn some of his elementary skills, and take a hundred demon pills to dissolve it.

Dong Canghai immediately calmed down and picked up another path to practice.

Groups of red zhenqi slowly emerged above his head, and his skin began to change color.

In this kind of cultivation, he completely forgot about time and himself.

I don't know how long it took, when he felt severe pain in his dantian again, he immediately clapped his hands, and all the hundred demon pills he had collected fell into his stomach.

Following the swallowing of the demon pill, Dong Canghai's whole body was surrounded by red light, and his skin was split inch by inch. From his dantian, a ray of strange green aura flashed out, that feeling of being imprisoned, Immediately lifted.

After a long time, Dong Canghai slowly opened his eyes. In the process of detoxification, he had naturally broken through the Qi training period and entered the foundation building stage.

However, when he opened his eyes, the blood wolf in the distance also turned his head slowly and stared at him.

Dong Canghai's heart skipped a beat, he hadn't forgotten how Mingyan died back then.

This blood wolf is Yan Ye's weapon. Although Yan Ye's blood letter left behind how to cultivate, he didn't say how to recover his own weapon.

Dong Canghai's figure flashed, and his figure immediately disappeared in this space, while the blood wolf frowned, roared towards the place where Dong Canghai disappeared, spewed out a stream of red mist, and its figure transformed again , become huge.

Dong Canghai had already appeared in the space where he had been hiding for many years.

In the past few decades, because of the poison of Zhuyan Pill, he lived in it like a year.

But now, he has broken through the foundation building stage, and there is nothing that can stop him from continuing to practice, and he still has the blood slip left by Yan Ye with him, so he can continue to practice in it.

Dong Canghai didn't know how long he stayed in this space and how many monsters he had killed in this space.

By the time he planned to come out again, he had already broken through the bottleneck again, leaping from the foundation building stage to the alchemy stage, which is difficult for earth monks to reach.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to practice, but that although Yan Ye's skills are powerful and the spiritual energy here is abundant, but the supreme skills, combined with the abundant spiritual energy, it is already difficult to advance after entering the alchemy.

If he wants to continue to practice, the abundant aura here cannot satisfy him. He needs a lot of pills, materials, and even spiritual veins to continue to go down.

And there is no such thing here, it is impossible for him to move forward.

There is another more important reason.

That is - Zhang Fan.

Ever since Dong Canghai learned that the military department had given up on opening Misty Mountain, he knew very well that he and Zhang Fan might never see each other again in this lifetime.

But even so, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. After 50 years, when Misty Mountain reappeared above the capital, he would be able to break the restriction, and maybe he would be able to meet Zhang Fan in time.

And according to the time he recorded here, 50 years is almost here.

Dong Canghai's figure flashed, and he appeared again in a cloud of red mist.

The blood wolf had been looking for Dong Canghai for several days, when he suddenly saw his figure, he immediately roared wildly and rushed towards Dong Canghai.

Dong Canghai was confident, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he raised his hand. Several Buddhist beads flew out of his hand, and in the mist of blood, white lights were released, surrounding the blood wolves.

In the eyes of the blood wolf, there was a look of disdain. His cultivation base far surpassed that of ordinary alchemy monks. There is a guy here who doesn't know how to live or die, and wants to attack him in delusion. It's really childish and ridiculous!

The blood wolf swept its tail and was about to devour the monk in one gulp when it suddenly discovered that the scene in front of it changed suddenly. A barren misty mountain turned into a land of green mountains and green waters.

And the figure of a person is appearing in this mountain forest waterfall.

Dong Canghai slowly raised his head in the waterfall. From the records left by Yan Ye, he already knew how he subdued this weapon spirit, so the scene created by using the reincarnation formation was also the same as when Yan Ye met the blood wolf. time, exactly the same.

He knew very well that even with Yan Ye's powerful cultivation, it would be difficult to break through the restriction, not to mention that he was just a monk who had just formed alchemy?

Although the power of the restriction has been weakened, it is still difficult to break the restriction and get out of it on your own.

He needs the power of this blood wolf.

Qi Ling's body had long been destroyed, Yan Ye extracted its soul and attached it to his blood-drinking stick, greatly increasing the weapon's power.

But facing a powerful enemy with only memory but no physical body, using the reincarnation formation to completely subdue this blood wolf is the best way Dong Canghai can think of so far.

Dong Canghai walked slowly towards the blood wolf, and the blood wolf's blood eyes were only slightly startled, and immediately saw through the phantom formation.

It let out a cold snort, shook off the inexplicable familiarity in its heart, and rushed towards Dong Canghai again.

At this moment, Dong Canghai raised his hand again, and several more beads flew out, surrounding the blood wolf again.

In the past few decades, Dong Canghai, in addition to being proficient in using the reincarnation formation, has also slightly improved the reincarnation formation, which is specially used to deal with blood wolves.

He knew that with the blood wolf's cultivation base, it was impossible to be easily confused, so when it stepped into the first layer of reincarnation formation, it immediately threw out some remaining Buddhist beads again to form the second reincarnation formation.

The blood wolf opened its eyes, and looked around in confusion. For some reason, it suddenly felt at a loss, as if the scene in front of it was familiar, but it had never been seen before.

It found that one of its feet seemed to be injured, but it no longer remembered why it was injured.

While he was resting in the forest, a man appeared here, using mana to heal the wound on his leg.

The blood wolf raised his head, and found that the person seemed very strange, but he looked familiar. He wanted to stick out his tongue and lick the person's hand, but he felt something was wrong in his heart, but what happened? what's wrong...

Before the blood wolf could think clearly, the man showed a gentle smile, stared into the wolf's eyes, and said word by word: "My name is Dong Canghai..."

"Roar!" The blood wolf let out a howl, and it suddenly remembered something, although it didn't fully remember, but the keenness that had accompanied Yan Ye for many years in fighting had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it rushed directly towards Dongcanghai.

Dong Canghai raised his hand again, and threw out all the remaining Buddhist beads in his hand——Three generations of reincarnation array!

This is Dong Canghai's current strength, and this incomplete reincarnation formation, can achieve the ultimate.

Thanks to the blood slip left by Yan Ye, there is a record of the legendary Buddhist treasure in the Cultivation Continent, the Tenth Reincarnation Formation!

With Yan Ye's skills, he was almost trapped in the circle of reincarnation by a Buddhist cultivator who was much inferior to him, let alone this spirit whose spiritual consciousness is not very developed?

Dong Canghai is fully confident that he will regain the blood wolf in the third cycle of reincarnation.

And when the blood wolf opened his eyes again, he had completely forgotten what he was going to do.

It only remembered that it was hunted down by its father who was the king of demon wolves, and it was in a desperate situation.

It wailed to its father, admitting the mistakes it had made, but the wolf king didn't intend to forgive the traitor.

What's more, this wolf is already young and strong. If it is not eradicated at this time, it may threaten its status as wolf king.

It roared at its son, then rushed to bite.

The blood wolf who has stepped into the demon cultivator and has a deep cultivation base, when facing his father's wrath, only needs one claw to make his father fly away.

But it stretched out its claws several times, and retracted several times.

He couldn't kill his father, who was the wolf he admired, admired, and loved the most when he was young.

So he withdrew his mana, gave up resisting, even gave up the hope of survival, and let his father bite his limbs bit by bit. The pain in his heart was a hundred times more painful than the pain in his body.

Gradually, the young and strong wolf who was originally covered in black fur was covered in blood from the bite, and the blood flowed out from his wound, all over the ground.

"Oh~~~~~~~!" The blood-soaked wolf let out a low howl. Although the will to survive had gradually sprouted, he couldn't attack his father, and he couldn't even fight back.

It was even thinking, let me die like this, just like that, die in the mouth of my father.

But at this moment, a voice came from the sky.

"Let it follow me..."

The two wolves raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a monk coming from a distance.

The monk came in front of the two wolves, easily pulled the old wolf away, then squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards the blood wolf.

"Come with me and be my weapon spirit, then I can forget all this and get rid of the pain of being bitten by my favorite father day and night. Would you like it?"

"Roar!" The blood wolf roared at the man, it didn't want to, if it wanted to, it could have left long ago.

The monk seemed to have seen through the blood wolf's mind, he was not in a hurry, he just shot, healed the blood wolf's wounds, and then left again.

The blood wolf was tired, curled up into a ball, and slept in his den.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw his father again, coming to bite him again.

It was still the same bone-piercing pain, and it was still the monk who came to heal him and asked him if he would leave with him.

The blood wolf roared, and the monk left again.

Once, twice, I don't know how many times, suddenly one day, the blood wolf was blessed to the heart, and asked the first sentence it said after many years of cultivation: "Who are you?"

The monk smiled slightly: "My name is Dong Canghai!"

"Canghai... the name is so familiar..." The blood wolf licked the wound that his father had just bitten out, sobbing softly.

"We have met before, in a place you don't remember." Dong Canghai said, although he knew roughly how Yan Ye met the blood wolf before, but he never thought that the past of the blood wolf was so tragic.

He has strength several times stronger than his father, but he is willing to be bitten by his father, bleeding all over the ground every day, and heals on his own the next day.

Just to resolve his father's misunderstanding of him; just to return to his father's side and be the little wolf who followed the wolf.

"I am willing to be your weapon spirit." The blood wolf lowered its head, and it did not forget that it was this monk who accompanied it when it was the loneliest and most painful.

Although the spirit of the weapon has no body, its soul can last forever unless the weapon is destroyed.

"This kind of pain makes me despair, but I don't want to forget all of this, and I don't want to forget my father." The blood wolf wailed softly, "If you can help me, I am willing to follow you."

"It's so painful, and you don't want to forget it?" Dong Canghai never expected that the blood wolf would make such a request.

There was confusion in the eyes of the blood wolf, but it soon became firm. It struggled to stand up, licked its wound, and made a whimpering sound: "If I forget the past, then how do I know?" , who am I? So... no matter how painful it is, I don't want to forget the past. Because... the reason why I am me is because of my past. The existence of the past let me know who I really am .”

"If I don't remember everything, what's the difference between me and an ordinary stone?"

The voice of the blood wolf deeply touched Dong Canghai's heart.

He couldn't help thinking of Yan Ye.

If Yan Ye hadn't remembered Ye Chen, he would have lived a happy life, maybe he wouldn't have been imprisoned in this misty mountain for hundreds of millions of years, and he wouldn't have had the pain of dreaming back every night.

But if you forget this pain, it means you forget your past.

If a person doesn't know where he came from and what he has experienced, how can he understand his present.

So what's the point of your own life?

The pain that can make people unforgettable, must also bring happiness that people can't forget.

Dong Canghai stretched out his hand and caressed the blood wolf's forehead. His voice was low, but he was also very serious: "You will never forget the past. From now on, the blood all over your body will be your weapon, and you will become my weapon spirit." , I will regard you as my friend just like your original master."

The blood wolf nodded, its body curled up into a ball, and it lay down at Dong Canghai's feet, allowing him to take action, erasing all his pain, and keeping this past event as the deepest, deepest secret in his heart.

"I am willing to accept you as my master!" The blood wolf whimpered softly.

A cloud of blood mist surged, surrounding the figures of the two people.

After a while, the blood mist dissipated, and the Buddhist beads used in the Samsara formation of the third generation also shattered one by one.

The blood wolf opened its eyes again, and stood beside Dong Canghai, looking up at its new owner.

Although it has remembered everything in the past, it also remembers all the imprints left by the new owner in the depths of his heart, at the most lonely and helpless moment.

The blood wolf knelt down on its forelegs, expressing its submission.

Dong Canghai, on the other hand, was sweating profusely, with a hint of palpitation, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the blood wolf again.

The blood wolf licked Dong Canghai's palm with his tongue.

"I know, you are not my original master..." After subduing the blood wolf, Dong Canghai was able to understand its language without entering the blood wolf's heart again.

Dong Canghai nodded: "Yan Ye is dead."

"Yes... everyone is dead, but the blood wolf needs a master, someone who can communicate with him. Otherwise, it doesn't know why he is alive. So, as my new master, I only have one wish, That is... you are not dead!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Dong Canghai's mouth, and a spell was aimed at the blood wolf.

"I will live forever! After solving some of the things here, I will go to the Cultivation Continent to find the real method of ascension."

The blood wolf's body expanded rapidly, raised its head to the sky and screamed, and summoned Yan Ye's real weapon - the blood-drinking stick.

And it turned into a bloody light, hovering on the blood-drinking stick, and let out a long cry: "I will take you out of here!"

Dong Canghai jumped up, jumped onto the blood-drinking stick, and that ray of blood flew towards the sky, piercing through the restraint, and broke out of the sky.

The world in 50 years.

The military department is now facing a huge crisis.

Fifty years ago, the world of comprehension on Earth lost all low-level monks, and one or two of the monks who talked about the foundation-building period also fell because of the end of their lifespan.

Because of the loss of the opportunity to build a foundation, and the spiritual energy on the earth has almost been exhausted, the cultivation world is even more talented, and even the monsters are much less.

But now, the capital is facing a formidable enemy, and they have ushered in the biggest crisis in the past hundred years.

A monk who rose from the earth's oceans formed a large number of human troops and wanted to capture the capital.

"What exactly is that mysterious man going to do?" General Shao, who was in charge of the defense battle at the military department, murmured while looking at the electronic map in front of him.

And beside General Shao, a thin old man touched his beard that had turned white, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"That's one of my traitors who wants to subvert the regime. Although he is powerful now, if you can take out the spirit stones collected by the military department and help me break through the alchemy stage, I can stop him."

Song Qile obviously has his own