Jiang Li didn't find his master outside, so he went directly to the first courtyard located nearby.
I knocked on the door and it opened automatically.
"Come in."
The voice of my cheap master came, and from his tone, he seemed not to be angry about my lateness.
Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief and followed the direction of the sound, and found a quiet room filled with steam and the aroma of medicine.
"Master, what are you doing?"
When Jiang Li opened the door, he was knocked to the ground by the water vapor rushing towards him.
In the middle of the quiet room, there was a large vat that was obviously very old. The vat was filled with medicines rolling in boiling water.
When you take a closer look, this doesn't look like a medicinal soup at all, it's simply a jar of Sichuan red oil hot pot base.
"What? Since you have become my disciple, I will naturally teach you some real skills."
Elder He casually threw a jade slip over, which Jiang Li caught subconsciously.
There were only a few ancient characters written on it: "Beast Blood Atlas"! "Learn it as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me if you get cooked later."
It seems that the head of the Demon-Subduing Hall has a hobby, which is to scare children.
It's not easy to scald Jiang Li to death with a pot of red oil soup.
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Li found a cushion to sit on and placed the jade slip on his forehead. Soon, a stream of information with a barbaric aura poured into his brain.
With the help of the [Concentration] state, Jiang Li's comprehension has increased by two points compared to before, almost three times, and his brain is much more useful.
Soon, "Beast Blood Atlas" level 0 appeared in Jiang Li's skills column.
There were not too many surprises. This was indeed a powerful method passed down from ancient times.
After joining the inner sect, Jiang Li learned more little-known facts about the world of immortal cultivation. He knew that many years ago, a great change had taken place between heaven and earth, and the once prosperous immortal road had experienced a long period of stagnation.
The history of the development of the world of immortal cultivation today is actually not very long, so many things naturally cannot be compared with those in ancient times.
So now it is generally believed that ancient things are good things.
But at the same time, this "Beast Blood Atlas" is also an extremely dangerous physical training method with a high mortality rate.
Jiang Li looked up at Elder He's body covered with dense tattoos. It was obvious that his master had already mastered this technique to an extremely high level.
The so-called "Beast Blood Atlas" uses oneself as the scroll and the blood of monsters as ink and color. It collects all the monsters in the world and uses them for its own benefit. The method used is very domineering and barbaric.
After mastering it, one can obtain the power of all beasts, which is an unparalleled fighting force and extremely fierce! However, as mentioned before, the danger and extremely high mortality rate of this skill cannot be concealed.
"Master, if I hadn't defeated the devil ape and completed the test of digging a pit, would I have no chance to learn this technique?"
After Jiang Li sorted out the many key points of the spell in his mind, he suddenly asked his master.
Elder He glanced at Jiang Li and then spoke.
"It's not that there is no opportunity, but that there is no qualification."
This is not really that Elder He is heartless.
According to the technique, drawing the blood of a monster into the body is a very dangerous thing. It's not that the temperature of the medicine soup will boil a person to death. As a cultivator, there are a hundred ways to solve this problem.
The problem here is that if you want to retain the power of the monster in your blood, you will not be able to completely eliminate the monster's ferocity.
But there is no logic in the battlefield of will. Sometimes, even the strongest person can collapse in just a moment.
Therefore, if you want to practice the Beast Blood Atlas and ensure the success rate as much as possible, you need a strong will.
The monster used as material must also be killed by the practitioner himself and must not be delegated to others.
As for the idea of accumulating strength to counterattack by killing a large number of weak monsters, at least don't think about it during the Qi Refining Stage, because a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can only carry one monster pattern at a time.
Now he understood why Elder He’s first lesson at the start of the school year was so brutal.
Fighting is to sharpen one's ferocity, while digging holes with bare hands is to test one's will. If one of them fails, it means that the person is not suitable for this skill.
After a while, Jiang Li confirmed again and again that there were no omissions in his skills, then he stood up and took off his clothes.
"Master, I'm ready."
Jiang Li stepped forward and jumped into the boiling jar of medicinal soup.
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Elder He raised his hand and the spiritual energy protected the medicine soup, without losing a single drop of the expensive medicine.
Jiang Li felt okay soaking in the boiling medicinal soup. It was just like a normal hot spring bath, a little hot, but still acceptable.
"Hold on tight!"
Elder He took out the heart and gave a serious instruction.
Jiang Li followed the instructions and used the techniques in the martial arts to calm his mind, waiting for the changes to come.
There was a splash, a sound of something heavy falling into the water.
The basketball-sized devil ape heart in front of Jiang Li sank into the medicinal soup, and a strong bloody smell instantly filled his nostrils.
And under the medicinal soup, dark red blood spread and enveloped Jiang Li's body.
It’s like there are hundreds of bugs swimming around you, ready to bite you at the first chance, and the tingling and stinging sensation makes you want to scratch it.
The cultivators who practice physical training are indeed unlucky. Unlike the comfortable feeling of practicing Qi, the techniques for practicing physical training are basically a collection of self-abuse with extremely perverted means. Whoever abuses himself more severely will become stronger.
As the blood of the monster seeped into Jiang Li's pores little by little, his sea of consciousness was also invaded by blood.
Before he could react.
Irritability, anger, resentment, and other emotions inexplicably grow in my heart.
Jiang Li frowned. His mood inexplicably became bad. His mind suddenly started to flash back to the people and things he had experienced in the past.
It’s just not that warm and nostalgic feeling.
This time, he had no reason at all. He was dissatisfied with everything that had happened and disgusted with everyone he met. He just wanted to kill all the creatures that appeared in front of him without any distinction.
Jiang Li's originally calm mind collapsed without any attack, and his rationality quickly disappeared without a trace under the flush of anger.
He waited impatiently in his sea of consciousness, just hoping that the damned ferocious being would show up quickly so he could give him a good beating.
In the sea of consciousness, the blood color gathered more and more, and as he wished, it soon turned into a blood-red devil ape over four meters tall in front of Jiang Li. It roared and roared at Jiang Li.
. . . I am having difficulty typing. . . There is more to come. .
(End of this chapter)