Chapter 223: Breaking the Sea of ​​Blood and Building the Crimson Palace

The administrator on the second floor was also an elderly late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

Under his surprised gaze, Xia Daoming handed over two thousand spirit stones with a relaxed look, and then walked into the warehouse where various ancient scrolls were placed impatiently.

As soon as he entered the warehouse.

Xia Daoming was somewhat shocked by the spectacular scene in front of him.

Scrolls made of different materials, exuding the breath of time, were placed on shelves one by one.

The shelves were connected in rows, at least hundreds of rows.

"The foundation of the big sect is profound!" Xia Daoming sighed.

There were signs on each row of shelves, indicating the type of scrolls placed on the shelves.

This saved Xia Daoming a lot of time.

Xia Daoming followed the signs on the shelves and searched row by row, and finally found a row of shelves in the corner.

The shelves were only marked with the words "body refining martial arts", and there were no other detailed notes.

There were only four ancient scrolls made of unknown animal skins on the shelves.

It had been an unknown period of time since these ancient scrolls had been opened, and they were covered with a layer of dust.

Xia Daoming looked at the four ancient scrolls on the shelf in front of him. He was always calm and composed, but his heartbeat could not help but speed up, and he felt nervous and worried.

After a while, Xia Daoming took a deep breath, picked up the first ancient scroll, and slowly opened it.

The ancient scroll recorded a flying technique called the Green Eagle Wind Control Technique.

This method was very mysterious. It used Qi and blood to attract wind power, just like the immortal cultivators used magic power to attract wind power, so that the body cultivators could control the wind for a long time, instead of relying on brute force to jump, or consuming a lot of Qi and blood to forcibly lift people up for a short time and low-altitude flight.

The Green Eagle Wind Control Technique recorded in this ancient scroll confirmed some of Xia Daoming's previous conjectures about Qi and blood.

He guessed that Qi and blood were actually no different from true Qi and magic in essence, but there was a difference in the method of application.

In ancient times, there were many strong people who practiced physical training. At that time, the path of physical training was prosperous and various magical powers were prevalent. In fact, it was the Taoist method of immortals in a certain sense.

But now Xia Daoming has no intention to study the wind control technique. What he wants now is the way behind the grandmaster.

Xia Daoming quickly put down the Green Eagle Wind Control Technique and opened the second ancient scroll.

The second ancient scroll is the Tiger Subduing Hand Seal Method.

This method can instantly mobilize a large amount of blood sea power, turn it into a big hand seal, and suppress the tiger.

The tiger here is not an ordinary tiger, but represents a powerful monster.

But Xia Daoming quickly put it down.

The third ancient scroll is the Palm Thunder Method, which transforms the blood and qi into thunder power and bursts out from the palm.

Xia Daoming quickly put down the Palm Thunder Method, his eyes fell on the last ancient scroll, and his heart was extremely nervous.

When the fourth ancient scroll was opened, it was a blood-colored sea. In the center of the blood sea, stood an extremely magnificent blood-colored giant palace.

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Five days later.

Xia Daoming left under the surprised gaze of the managers on the second and first floors of the Sutra Library, his heart surging.

The path ahead for the Grandmaster has been memorized.

The fourth ancient scroll not only records in detail the method of opening up the sea of ​​blood, but also the way to cast the Crimson Palace.

Refining the meridians, opening up the sea of ​​blood, and casting the Zhongyuan Crimson Palace are the first three realms of body refining.

There are twelve levels of meridian refining, which are the current first to fourth grade small martial artists, fifth to eighth grade great martial artists, ninth to eleventh grade masters, and twelfth grade grand masters.

After that, it is to open up the sea of ​​blood.

However, the human race's physique is seriously degraded now, and it is born weak. Even if all twelve meridians are refined, the strength and width of the twelve meridians, the quality and quantity of the blood and qi contained in the meridians, are still unable to break through the blood gate and open up the sea of ​​blood.

The surging sea of ​​blood can cast the Zhongyuan Crimson Palace, suppress the body and soul, and give birth to the seeds of the divine weapon.

According to the ancient records, the best way to cast Zhongyuan Crimson Palace is to use one's own blood essence to suppress the center, and use the blood essence of the four sacred beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, to suppress the four directions.

This method not only has the highest success rate, but also the most solid and strong Crimson Palace is cast.

You can also use the blood essence of other sacred beasts and spirit beasts to suppress the four directions, but the success rate is relatively low, and the Crimson Palace is also inferior.

"It is really the right move to join Qingyuan Sect. Now not only is the opening of the blood sea in sight, but I didn't expect that, by chance, I have already prepared a portion of the true dragon blood essence needed to cast the Crimson Palace in advance." Standing at the head of the flying boat, facing the wind, Xia Daoming was in a very good mood.

The flying boat flew through the mountains and came to Qingyun City.

Arriving in Qingyun City, Xia Daoming directly drove the flying boat to East City, Mo Yongzhi's Elder Mansion.

East City is an important place in the outer gate of Qingyun City.

Ordinary people must not fly here.

However, Xia Daoming is now the disciple of the Jindan elder. His status is more noble and transcendent than that of the hall masters and elders of the outer sect. Moreover, he carries a token, so the East City formation automatically recognizes him and is not restricted from flying.

The flying boat landed in front of the elder's mansion.

The gatekeeper saw a flying boat landing directly in front of the elder's mansion and thought it was a visit from a foundation-building senior. As a result, he saw that it was Xia Daoming who got off the flying boat, and he couldn't help but be shocked and puzzled.

Xia Daoming has been to the elder's mansion many times, so the gatekeeper naturally recognized him.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xia. The elder has already instructed that if you come, please go to the backyard to see her immediately." The errand disciple quickly suppressed his shock and confusion and hurriedly stepped forward to bow.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate.

Although the status of the errand disciple is not as good as that of the outer disciples of Qingyuan Sect, as a member of the Mo elder's mansion, he has always been regarded as a fellow disciple of the outer disciples.

Xia Daoming's joining Zuo Dong Pavilion is still uncertain. Without final confirmation, Mo Yongzhi will not inform the gatekeeper in advance.

Although the errand disciple was shocked and puzzled as to why Xia Daoming could fly directly to the elder's house, he would never have thought that Xia Daoming had already become a disciple of the Jindan elder.

He could never call him "senior brother".

But Xia Daoming would not be like Cen Jian.

He just smiled and nodded to the errand disciple and said, "Okay, please lead the way."

"Senior Brother Xia, please follow me." The errand disciple nodded and led the way.

Mo Yongzhi was instructing Lan Xue in the backyard.

Before Xia Daoming arrived at the backyard door, she could sense his presence.

This is a different time.

Now, she and Wan Yan and Shao Shiyu not only owed Xia Daoming a big favor, but also because he had not returned for five days, it is very likely that he has become a registered disciple of the elder of Zuo Dong Pavilion.

Therefore, even with Mo Yongzhi's identity, as soon as he sensed Xia Daoming's aura this time, he immediately took Lan Xue to greet him through the moon-shaped door in the backyard.

"Daoming, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go to the backyard and sit down. I will have someone prepare some refreshments for you." Mo Yongzhi said with a smile.

The errand disciples were shocked to see Elder Mo Yongzhi personally come out to greet them, and her tone was completely the tone of a peer.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Mo." Xia Daoming smiled and nodded, and followed Mo Yongzhi to the backyard.

The errand disciple who was turning around to leave almost fell to the ground when he heard Xia Daoming call Mo Yongzhi "Senior Sister".

"Elder Zuo has accepted you as a registered disciple!" Mo Yongzhi turned his head suddenly, his face full of surprise.

Lan Xue was the same, and at the same time, she looked at Xia Daoming with admiration.

The eldest brother is really amazing. He has become a disciple of the Golden Core Elder at the Qi Refining Realm.

"No." Xia Daoming replied casually.

"No? Then why do you call me Senior Sister? You are a bit bold!" Mo Yongzhi glared at him unhappily, and at the same time felt a little disappointed.

But it was not a big disappointment.

After all, he was the elder of Zuo Dongge, not other Jindan elders.

He had a strange temperament, and the title of a registered disciple was not reliable. He might be kicked out in a few days.

It was hard to say whether it was worthwhile to exchange a Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass that was more than 3,000 years old for such an unstable title.

Although he was not accepted as a registered disciple by him, at least the valuable Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass was saved.

"My master did not accept me as a registered disciple, but he accepted me as a direct disciple. Can't the direct disciple of the Jindan elder call you Senior Sister?" Xia Daoming said with a smug look on his face.

"What! Dear, a personal disciple!" Mo Yongzhi didn't pay any attention to Xia Daoming's smug thoughts, but was so shocked that he even stuttered when speaking.

"Yes, this is the token!" Xia Daoming took out the token proudly.

In front of some friends he recognized, he was still easy to show his true nature.

Mo Yongzhi knew it couldn't be fake, but he couldn't help but take it and look at it over and over again.

"How did you do it? Elder Zuo actually accepted you as a personal disciple directly?" Mo Yongzhi handed the token back to Xia Daoming after a while, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"I didn't do anything. As soon as Elder Zuo saw me, he was attracted by my personality charm, and then he insisted on accepting me as a personal disciple. I repeatedly suggested that he seriously consider it, but he didn't agree, and I couldn't do anything." Xia Daoming said seriously, while throwing the token to Lan Xue who was staring at the token with curiosity.

"This..." Mo Yongzhi looked at Xia Daoming and was speechless.

She naturally didn't believe his nonsense, but she couldn't think of any other reason why Elder Zuo accepted Xia Daoming as his personal disciple.

"So, you stayed in the Elder's Mansion for the past five days, listening to Elder Zuo's teachings?" Mo Yongzhi asked with envy.

As the saying goes, a good teacher produces a good student, and listening to your words is better than reading for ten years.

If she had such good luck and could often listen to the teachings of Elder Jindan, then even if the cultivation resources were a little tighter, she should have entered the late stage of foundation building in nine out of ten cases.

"No, I stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for the past five days." Xia Daoming replied casually.

Mo Yongzhi looked at Xia Daoming with his eyes wide open when he heard this, his head rumbling, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He had just been accepted as a personal disciple by Elder Jindan, but he didn't stay with Elder Jindan, but ran to the Sutra Pavilion. What's the difference between this and not sleeping with the bride on the wedding night and lying on the floor alone?

Now, Mo Yongzhi seriously suspected that Xia Daoming's head was kicked by a donkey.

"You really stayed in the Sutra Library for five days? Are you kidding me?" Mo Yongzhi asked for a long time without giving up.