Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 607 After the Old Man

The red-haired ghost taught the succes of this eye technique to Su Zimo, and then urged: “Although you have torch shining stone, you must be careful when you practice!”

“It’s best to practice every morning and evening. If it is cultivation at noon, the supreme strength of yang reaches the peak, your eyes can’t bear it at all, it should be progressive.”

Su Zimo one after another in mind.

This kind of thing can’t be careless, don’t when the time comes to blind your eyes, you really can’t regret it.

After half a ring, Su Zimo was sure there were no omissions, so he got up and left, moved towards the front yard.

Small Fox stood not far away, his eyes blurry and dozing.

“Go ahead.”

Su Zimo rubbed Small Fox’s forehead and smiled.

Small Fox is a Monster Race. On this day of every month, she will also come to the backyard and go to the red-haired ghost to ask for a bowl of spirits to drink.

However, Small Fox was very resistant at first, trembling with fright and unable to resist death.

It was only when Su Zimo hugged her and sent her in person that Small Fox gradually adapted.

Five years later, Su Zimo is a little strange. Although Small Fox has stepped into Dao of Core, he has never been able to imitate the human form and cannot speak.

Su Zimo is only a unique inheritance of the fox family, without thinking too much.

Seeing Su Zimo returning to the front yard, Small Fox ran to the red-haired ghost, arched a pair of little claws, and seriously moved towards red-haired ghost. Bye, actually spoke human’s words, saying: ” I’ve seen Senior. “

Small Fox’s voice was gentle and soft, sweet and soft. Any male creature could hear it with a lot of thoughts.

The red-haired ghost is calm, just nodded.

“Why don’t you keep turning into a human form?”

asked the red-haired ghost faint smile.

Small Fox bowed his head, and there was a shimmer of red on his cheeks.

Seeing this, the red-haired ghost couldn’t help laughing laughed and said sloppily, “You little thing, I’m afraid that it touched Chunxin!”

Small Fox was even more embarrassed. He quickly shook his head, and his head shook like a rattle.

The red-haired ghost smiled for a while before putting away a smile, saying, “You are thinking, only if you keep it like this, will he not drive you away?”

Small Fox didn’t say anything, it was the default.

This is of course only one aspect.

On the other hand, Small Fox knows that if she really transforms into an adult form, she and Su Zimo may not be as intimate as before.

Human Race pays attention to men and women should not touch hands when they give or receive things. After all, they need an extra layer of separation.

Now, she can casually get into Su Zimo’s arms, doze in it, and act like she is wilfully.

Red-haired ghost twitched his lips said with a look of shame: “This kid worshipped buddha sect and shaved himself as a monk, and he still has such beautiful blessings. Lao Tzu did not treat him that year.”

……

Su Zimo returned to the front yard and sat on the floor, watching the scorching sun rising slowly in the distance.

At this point, the morning sun was rising, and the rays of light were not too rich. He had to hurry to cultivate.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, with the Scripture of Eye of Torch Shining running in his head, his right eye staring at the scorching sun on the horizon.

Over time, it seemed like a ray of glow was pouring into the right eye.

The right eye is gradually covered by white.

This white eye pupil looks strange and inexplicable, exuding faint rays of light, and is continuously absorbing the glow, continuously refining.

The temperature in the right eye is gradually rising!

Although a little painful, it can still be tolerated.

Su Zimo can clearly feel that his right eye seems to be integrated with the torch shining stone, the glow of light is poured into the torch shining stone, and the strong power becomes much softer.

The damage to the right eye was also minimized!

Starting today, in addition to practicing Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture at night, Su Zimo will practice this eye technique every morning and evening.

Although in dantian, there is always no movement.

However, Su Zimo never gave up. For most of the day, he still chose to browse the ancient books left by the 2 ancient temples in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Many ancient books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are too precious!

How terrifying will the heritage of the 2 Super Sects be?

There are not only many secret techniques, spirit techniques, but also Art of Refining, Alchemy, formulary, ancient formulas, and many other things that have long been lost.

For example, in one of the formation cheats, there is something called ‘Forbidden Ancient Formation’.

It is said that the layout of this formulation, the primordial spirit of Nascent Soul True Monarch, will be imprisoned, magic power cannot be mobilized at all!

There are many secret techniques like this.

It’s just that Su Zimo cultivation realm is not there, and many cannot be comprehend.

Day by day.

In an instant, it was 5 years.

Su Zimo has been at the bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley for ten years.

Evening.

Su Zimo sits on the ground, holding Wisdom King’s prayer beads, looking at the sunset in the west, the body is covered with sunset, and the solemn Law Manifestation is like a saint-like Buddha.

In his right eye, there is a surging brilliance, and it cannot be seen!

Ten years later, the dantian of Su Zimo is still empty, like a black hole, without a trace of spiritual qi.

But in his face, there was no loss in his eyes.

Ten years of chanting ritual Buddha, Su Zimo has a serene and serene temperament, not sad or gratified, not humiliated, but almost Zen.

This is a profound manifestation of buddhist technique!

Having Worryless Flower is equivalent to having Intelligence Root.

Su Zimo’s accomplishments in the buddhist technique have grown deeper.

Backyard of ancient temple.

The old monk stood on the stone steps, and the red-haired ghost sat in the cemetery, and the two faced each other.

“Old bald donkey, I don’t think there is any movement in that kid’s dantian. I think he wants to re-immortal Cultivation, there is no hope,” said the red-haired ghost.

“The dantian is broken, the foundations are destroyed, how hard it is to recast the foundations. Throughout the ages, I do n’t know how many Heaven Chosen evils have emerged, and no one has succeeded.”

The old monk sighed softly and said, “But this child’s understanding of buddhist technique has become deeper and deeper. If he can really cultivation again, he can be regarded as the true inheritance of buddha sect.”

“Shit inheritance!”

The red-haired ghost dismissed his face and pouted: “Without spirit power, even if he understands the means of buddha sect, he can’t release it. There is a bird!”

“Lao Tzu said, in the future, he will be thinking about repairing the Gold Core and rest assured Monster Cultivation! Don’t look at him now that he doesn’t have Gold Core. Its true strength is only stronger than ten years ago!”

The old monk shook his head and said, “If he abandons the repair of Gold Core, continue Monster Cultivation, and the moment he steps into Nascent Soul Realm, it will be the moment he becomes a Monster Demon completely!”

“That’s not good,” muttered the red-haired ghost.

Just then, an aura fell outside the ancient temple.

The old monk looked sideways, beckoned, and a Linghe floated in his palm.

The old monk frowned lightly, opened the crane and glanced at it, the expression was complicated, and he sighed slightly, saying, “Here comes the old man.”

“I’m sick of the breath on this crane!”

The red-haired ghost stared at the crane, narrowed his eyes, and asked coldly, “Is he! Is he a descendant?”

Old monk nodded.

The red-haired ghost stood up with a tense sound, and the chains on his body were shaking, the whole person suddenly became murderous-looking!

The old monk glanced at the red-haired ghost and said, “You pipe down, no matter what, he has gratitude to the Sublime Dharma Monastery and Great Clarity.”

“Even more how, you are just a junior. What excitement do you have?”

Hearing this sentence, the red-haired ghost was immediately discouraged and sat back again, his face ugly.

(End of this chapter)