Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 3
Chapter 3

"But this feeling is just an illusion." Xu Ning's huge soul allowed him to quickly adapt to the third level of martial arts, the power of blood pills.

"Is this a dimensionality reduction attack? I feel that the power of this body is not as high as that of the prehistoric world." Xu Ning compared the two sides and finally came to such a conclusion.

There was no way, compared with the prehistoric world, the Liaozhai world was just a tiny piece of gravel. Xu Ning's joy of promotion only lasted for a short time and then dissipated.

He can only stay in this world for one year, and then he will return to the wild world.

Xu Ning needs the knowledge of practice related to refining qi and transforming gods.

He was keenly aware that the blood elixir realm was not much different from before he broke through the process of refining qi and becoming a god, which meant that he should be at the peak of refining qi now.

"Now I can deduce the practice method of refining energy and transforming it into energy, but it's not of much use to me." Xu Ning smiled bitterly.

"However, if I pass on the exercises after I return, am I going to preach before Hongjun?" Xu Ning thought about it and rejected the idea.

Nowadays, most of the creatures in the prehistoric world are refining Qi and above, and there is no bottleneck in their practice.

Hongjun Zixiao Palace preaches a complete system of cultivation, so you can practice without any worries.

Even if my third level of martial arts were spread, it would be of no use.

"Of course, if I can travel through enough worlds before Hongjun preaches, and deduce my own realm to Daluo Jinxian or even a saint, and then pass on the practice inheritance, I might really be able to usurp Hongjun's position as the teacher of the saint."

Xu Ning set a small goal for himself and became a teacher of saints.

Although we need to take a long-term view, the current reality is also important.

After breaking through the Blood Pill realm, Xu Ning no longer had to waste time in the mountain courtyard.

First, "Bahuang Fist" only has the first three realms, and he needs to find one or two for the subsequent techniques.

The second is that now that the realm of the blood pill has been achieved, he can also seek revenge on the mountain ghost who killed Zhao Wen, and the karma is over.

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Xu Ning packed up the villa, took some gold and silver and left.

The goal along the way was very clear, which was to follow the direction of the mountain ghost who killed Zhao Wen.

He is a great master of blood elixir in the third realm of martial arts, and is called a venerable being.

Therefore, although there are many monsters and ghosts in the Liaozhai world, there are often stories of monsters and ghosts murdering pedestrians on their way.

But Xu Ning walked all the way without incident.

He only needs to release his hot energy and blood, not to mention monsters, ghosts and other cold things, even mosquitoes in the mountains, wild wolves and tigers dare not come near him.

In just a few days, he came to the familiar mountain.

Before going in, Xu Ning first put away his strong energy, then dressed up specially before walking up the crooked mountain road.

After walking along the path for a while, Xu Ning stopped in front of a rather old temple.

"Liugou Temple." Xu Ning glanced at the plaque covered with spider webs, his eyes moved slightly, and he stepped in.

Moving forward along the gravel path, we soon found a room that had not collapsed.

When the door opened, Xu Ning saw that the table in the middle was covered with a layer of dust, and the corners of the windows were also covered with cobwebs.

The room was filled with the smell of rotten wood, which made Xu Ning frown.

He quickly opened the window to disperse the smell in the house.

Xu Ning looked at the sky through the window. The sun was already sinking.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Ning looked back at the room. Apart from dust and cobwebs, it was still habitable.

In this way, Xu Ning directly cleaned up the room before placing his salute on the table.

Xu Ning unpacked the bag, took out the quilt and spread it on the bed.

Then he dismantled some dry and useless wood in the room and arranged it.

With a little carelessness, brown infuriating energy shot out, lighting up the pile of dry wood.Xu Ning sat at the table, eating the food she brought, slowly waiting for the time to pass.

"Goo...coo..."

A few birds flew across the sky, and the remaining sun finally set in the sky.

At this moment, darkness falls.

And when the dark night fell, even the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

Xu Ning's fire that had just been extinguished still had some sparks left.

But at this moment, it has disappeared safely.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ning narrowed his eyes and closed the doors and windows of the room.

Nights in ancient times were very monotonous. In the past, Xu Ning spent his time practicing meditation.

But that was not possible today, so when the night got dark, he closed the doors and windows directly, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The night is getting dark, the moonlight fills the window lattice, and everything is silent.

Even though we were in the mountains, there were no sounds of birds or insects, and everything was quiet.

Through the dim moonlight, Xu Ning could be vaguely seen from the window on the bed in the room. He was breathing evenly and the quilt was rising and falling.

Suddenly, a "whoosh" sound sounded, and a strong wind blew outside.

The wind rumbled and blew everywhere, making bursts of noise.

Then, there was a sudden loud noise, and the mountain door was blown open by the wind, making a noise.

However, Xu Ning was sleeping deeply at this moment and was completely unaware of everything outside. He didn't even notice the sound of wind blowing toward his house.

Xu Ning seemed to feel some noise, so she turned over, buried her head in the bed, and continued to sleep on her side.

"Clang", the sound of boots moving together with the sound of wind moved towards the house.

"Squeak-"

There was a sound of the door, and the door slowly opened inward, and a huge shadow squeezed inside.

At this time, the wind was gathering outside, and the moonlight was also shifting. Finally, they reached a corner, where a ray of moonlight could shine through the window.

The pale moonlight shone in the room, revealing that huge figure, which turned out to be a big ghost with fangs!
The big ghost was huge. He bent over and squeezed in, suddenly standing in front of the bed.

His figure was about the same height as the beams of the house, but his face was the color of an old man's melon, and his eyes were twinkling.

It looked around the room, opening a mouth as big as a basin of blood, with sparse teeth about three inches long.

Its tongue moved wildly, its throat roared wildly, and its roars shook the walls.

Suddenly, the big ghost opened its bloody mouth, and five sharp claws like black bones stabbed at the figure covered in the quilt.

"Ding!"

There was a stabbing sound, and the big ghost screamed in pain, and retracted his right paw with a startling roar.

Its blood-red eyes looked at its broken claws, and it became even more furious in its heart, so it simply spoke directly.

"Roar!"

The big ghost roared and bit at the quilt frantically.

However, the figure under the quilt remained motionless, and the big ghost became even more angry.

Just when it was about to take the next step, the figure in the quilt moved, and a roar was heard accompanied by the shattering of the quilt.

"Open the mountain!"

PS: To recommend the book "Revival of Spiritual Energy: I Suppress All Races", you can search for the author's pen name: Wen Jin
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