The cold and remote cave was filled with a strong fishy smell. Yin Ruyi's body was placed flat on uneven gravels, and blood flowed like graffiti. Looking at the corpse, under the silence around, Su Xian keenly sensed that an energy was rapidly losing. As blood penetrated into the mountain, Yin Ruyi's sense of existence became weaker and weaker, giving Su Xian an illusion that it was withering branches.

"There are too few examples of primitive physiques. I have been thinking through the demonic path, but I have been confused about martial arts. Gu Wufeng was also the ninth level of Wu King Wu's breakthrough in the Wuzong, but his primitive physique did not release the ancestral demon, Ning Qingkuang did it. Both of them are isolated cases, and the difference is very different. I can't guess, but one thing is certain that bloodline is the key to opening the primitive physique. It is the key and the prerequisite for gaining the recognition of the ancestral demon." Qingyu said slowly.

While talking, Su Xian had already started studying with the Corpse-Mergeant Magician. After Yin Ruyi died, his body was gradually weakening. This strange phenomenon can only be explained by the original constitution. Such changes also show that death does not have no effect on the original constitution. The loss of essence and blood is equivalent to the destruction of qualifications. Once Yin Ruyi's blood drys up and the tendons are weak, it means that the hidden ancestral demon completely missed Su Xian.

However, it is useless to be anxious. Su Xian understands the truth, but what can he do if he can't melt the corpse skills and magic tricks?

Did you dig out the ancestral demon from Yin Ruyi's body?

Su Xian has investigated it, but Yin Ruyi's body is no different from that of ordinary people. Ghosts know where the ancestral demon is hidden.

The Corpse-Merge is a seventh-level exercise. The existence of the exercises is to give practitioners a way to go. They extend the avenue and lead to the peak. One exercise is to provide a possibility. The predecessors find a way, condense all experience and wisdom into a book, collect the books into classics, and embrace future generations.

This is also the case when predecessors plant trees and later generations enjoy the shade.

However, at this time, Su Xian was not going to go on this path. All he had to do was to try it out and master the most basic and superficial method. He could just be able to melt corpses. He didn't need to melt corpses to enhance his combat power, and he did not need to practice corpses. Naturally, he did not need to study the corpse fusion corpses to the point of being familiar with his heart.

Yin Ruyi's corpse is just the most common corpse. He is not a messy and powerful corpse puppet, so the threshold for corpse melting is also very low.

Ten minutes later, Su Xian slopped through a thick stack of books and roughly understood the framework of this technique. It was like casting steps, and it was layered up. At the beginning, it was a common corpse cultivation technique. Although there were different opinions, it was still a Xialiba people. The way of corpse cultivation was vast and all corpse cultivation started with a basic method. The corpse cultivation technique was no exception. It also followed this principle and laid the foundation. However, when it came to the imperial realm and the supreme realm, this technique had a profound idea and a high-level view, which could be said to be a gem.

Su Xian summarized the main points and only learned the beginning of the article "The Basics of the Immortal Corpse".

After a while, Su Xianfu reached his heart, his eyes were clear, he closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, his momentum gradually rose, and he opened his arms, as if there were thousands of corpses kneeling in front of him, like a king who looked down on the world, with his pores all over his body relaxed, and he said in a deep voice: "Merge!"

Buzz!

With a slight vibration, Yin Ruyi's body suddenly disappeared, transforming into a ray of light and shadow rising from behind Su Xian. Then the light and shadow narrowed, like a shadow returning to his body, completely sank into Su Xian's body.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Su Xian opened his eyes awkwardly and looked at himself. His body was still the same. His skin was tender after washing his muscles and marrow. His skin was dark and his body was as upright as Wuzong. There was no scene where the dark green annual rings covered his whole body like a spell.

"What do you think?" Qingyu was not Su Xian, nor was his roundworm. Only Su Xian himself knew the subtle perception in his body.

Su Xian smiled embarrassedly and explained: "I feel two completely different blood flowing in my body, and the two are clearly divided.

Yin Ru should have been at the seventh level of King Wu during his lifetime, but as soon as his blood entered my body, it was suppressed by the long river of my bloodline. It could not cause any storm and could not melt into my body at all. In other words, this method of corpse melting has defects in bloodlines and does not seem to be very effective for me. Once he encounters a Wu Wang who is promoted to the Wuzong level like me, it will have no effect."

"Why do I feel like you are showing off to me? What does it mean to be like you? You might as well say that if the blood concentration of the corpse is lower than the blood concentration of the corpse melter, it will fail?" A wisp of divine thought power of Qingyu floated out of the palace of the Blue Demon. It seemed light and powerless, but it was like a mountain collapse and tsunami. It suddenly pushed the golden little man sitting cross-shou above the spiritual sea and turned over and cursed.

The golden little man smiled foolishly, without any annoyance, and stood up again and said, "Mr. Qingming!"

At present, it is an eternal problem involving primitive physique. Qingyu has never studied primitive physique and is also suffering from the lack of opportunity. Now such a wonderful opportunity is in front of him. He is unwilling to slack off and urges rigorously: "Then feel, is there anything strange about Yin Ruyi's essence and blood?"

"No!" Su Xian also looked puzzled. He saw Yin Feng spit out a mouthful of green blood, but in just two minutes he almost dialyzed Yin Ruyi's essence and blood, but he did not find any greenness. "His bloodline is very normal. Except for the different aura, other conditions are exactly the same as when I was at the seventh level of Wu Wang. The difference in breath is also because the essence and blood of the blood exchange are different."

"That means it's not a matter of essence and blood. This just confirms my previous guess that bloodline is just the key to opening the portal, not the ancestor demon itself. The ancestor demon must not appear out of thin air, there is also mystery hidden in it. Don't worry about essence and blood, check other parts of his body to see if there are any changes."

“Ohh.”

Su Xian responded, calmed down again and looked inside. In fact, in his opinion, even if he integrated into Yin Ruyi's body, his body was still not disturbed at all. This also means that he had a comprehensive crush on Yin Ruyi, and the method of corpse melting could not be effective on him.

But Su Xian was also afraid of missing some details. After all, the ancestor demon was not made out of nothing. All things existed, and there must be a reason for the existence of the primitive constitution. All he had to do was trace the root and find out the source.

So, the observation of the grass and looking at the wind was carried out step by step. At this moment, Su Xian was simply dissecting himself, and his spiritual thoughts were rolling through the inside of his body inch by inch. Finally, after half a cup of tea, Su Xian seemed to have found a trace of his eyebrows and his expression became strange.

"I seemed to see it." Su Xian said quietly.

Qingyu was slightly happy and asked, "Where is it?"

"In my heart."

"Your heart? Not Yin Ruyi's heart?" Qingyu was puzzled.

"The first time I went, the second time I looked for Yin Ruyi's body, but there was nothing in his heart. I also looked at his body before melting the corpse, but I didn't find any abnormalities. I didn't believe that Xie looked at his body again, and then I found it in my heart."

Qingyu shook his head and held his jaw and analyzed, "That's different. Can you find the inside of his heart before melting the corpse? No! So it seems that the root cause of the birth of the primitive constitution lies in the heart. But you definitely don't have the original constitution. If you don't have me, you don't even have the qualifications to practice martial arts! Therefore, the change was created after you melt the corpse. Perhaps the ancestor demon is closer, greedy for your long river of blood, found a second host, and transferred it on his own. That's why you will find it in your heart."

Qingyu's understanding was fine, and there were no flaws or loopholes. Su Xian nodded in agreement, at least he had broken the mystery of his original physique.

The secret of primitive physique is actually not difficult to analyze. People in the world do not know the secret. This is because primitive physiques have always been extremely qualified and unattainable. Who can get their bodies for research?

"Did Emperor Wufeng not discover the secret of Qiu Buer's original physique back then?" Su Xian looked at the strangeness in his heart, while his mind surged, intending to observe the present and know the past, and said curiously.

"How could he find out? If it weren't for Ning Qingkuang's breakthrough, even I wouldn't know that the original physique had such a secret." Qingyu sneered faintly, then his expression changed, his face became more and more gloomy, and then he denied in surprise, "Hey, no, he might know. I'm right, he should know. We can't find out the inside of their hearts, and it should be deliberately blocked by the ancestral demon in their bodies, but they should be able to do it themselves."

"You think, when you fought with Ning Qingkang, he let the Chutianzhu hit his body without fear of death. What does this mean? It means that he can master the original physique skillfully, and he must have seen his own secret. After saying this, I suddenly remembered another thing."

Qingyu's thinking is very active. The closer he gets to the truth, the more he is, the more he is, especially the sense of accomplishment that comes out of the confusion of hundreds of thousands of years and uncovers layers of fog, which makes his generation of emperors unable to stop.

Su Xian turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"One hundred thousand years ago, Gu Wufeng chased Qiu Buer! The classics say that Qiu Buer committed a huge murderous crime. Gu Wufeng judged him with justice, but the fact is not like this! In my impression, Gu Wufeng should have heard that Qiu Buer likes to kill, and the more he kills, his cultivation level is faster. Then Gu Wufeng became suspicious and found out that Qiu Buer's Shura killing body was revealed, and the two fought."

"I didn't go to that battle, but I have also heard of it. Although Gu Wufeng is not a man who deceives and steals the world, he is definitely not the embodiment of justice. Qiu Buer has been away for decades, and is in the southern region, billions of miles away from Gu Wufeng. He was not idle and hurts. How could he travel billions of miles to defeat the demons? Oh, so that's it. Gu Wufeng must have set his sights on Qiu Buer's heart. However, although that battle was a great victory for Gu Wufeng, Qiu Buer, who also has a primitive constitution, probably expected Gu Wufeng's plan. The battle was so dark that the blood mist floated over tens of thousands of miles away from the southern region. Qiu Buer did not surrender until his broken arm and residual limbs. In the end, it seemed that he had self-destructed. He did not leave a heart for Gu Wufeng until his death."

This ancient secret was so exciting that Su Xian was inspired. Although there were only a few words about the details of the battle, he made him think a lot. After 100,000 years, he admired the invincible heroic posture of the Emperor Wufeng 100,000 years ago and was proud of the world.

It turns out that behind the two primitive physique battles that shocked the past and present is a shocking secret hidden that is unknown to the world.

After telling the truth about the past, Qingyu felt the pleasure of suddenly enlightening the sun, but he was also sighing. He thought he knew Gu Wufeng's taciturn elm, but unexpectedly, there was a secret that shocked him. It made Qingyu re-reach this old friend who had been away for 100,000 years.

One hundred years of understanding, one hundred years of loneliness!

Not to mention one hundred thousand years.

"So, the Tianji Academy may also know this secret," Su Xian judged.

Ning Qingkuang is the holy son of Tianji Academy, and he is the owner of the primitive physique. As a force to adopt and cultivate Ning Qingkuang, the old men had no reason to know nothing. They must have helped Ning Qingkuang dig out the treasures of his body and increased their understanding, thus forming some unique insights on ancient things that belonged to Tianji Academy only.

"Yes." Qingyu nodded without comment.

During the silence, Su Xian removed the method of melting the body and expelled Yin Ruyi's body from his body. However, there was no trace of excitement from the ancestor demon on his face. Instead, he was a little solemn and panic. This strange phenomenon couldn't help but aroused Qingyu's surprise and asked playfully: "What's wrong? Your expression is very intriguing! You inherited Yin Ruyi's original physique and were still sad when you got a great opportunity? So, what did you see in your heart?"
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