"Hot! Hot! Hot!"

This was the only feeling Ye Wuque had at the moment.

In a simple and plain little house, Ye Wuque struggled to maintain a cross-legged posture. His whole body was scorching hot, and his originally fair skin had already turned red!

Beads of sweat kept flowing, but in an instant they were all evaporated rapidly by the frighteningly high body temperature.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and although his face was expressionless, it was not difficult to see from his tightly bitten cheeks that Ye Wuque seemed to be enduring great pain at this time.

"Buzz"

"Hua La La"

roars like the surging of rivers came from Ye Wuque's body. If you look closely, you will find that every inch of Ye Wuque's skin is gently wriggling!

It seems that in his body, there is an overwhelming force running wild!

The flesh and blood seemed to be torn madly by brute force!

The soul seemed to be constantly scraped by the cold blade!

Although two kinds of great pains constantly invaded Ye Wuque's nerves, the will that had been polished and polished for ten years made this 15-year-old boy persevere!

And under this pain, Ye Wuque still maintained a clear consciousness.

"My body... seems to be undergoing a huge change! This change is exactly what I have gained in exchange for ten years of extinction... the origin of the holy law!" "

Boom, boom, boom"

like a thunder blasted from the body, the body of Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly shook, followed by a violent tremor, and the original small peristalsis amplitude of the body surface also increased several times at this moment!

Pain!

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul instantly overwhelmed Ye Wuque's nerves. He seemed to feel that he was in the center of ten erupting volcanoes!

Burning, tearing, scraping... All kinds of pains that were several times stronger than before and could not be expressed in words came together. Even if the will was as strong as Ye Wuque, it was almost unbearable at this moment.

The perception of the flesh slowly became numb, and the clear consciousness gradually blurred.

It seemed that in the next moment, Ye Wuque would completely pass out and never wake up again.

"Hold on! Hold on! Don't pass out! You must not pass out!"

A silent scream sounded in his heart. Sweat had already soaked his body. Although it was pitch black in front of his eyes, there was a constant roar in his ears. The intense pain like a tide ravaged his nerves!

One breath seemed like eternity, and Ye Wuque almost went crazy!

"Boom boom"

"Splash"

The roaring sound of rivers, lakes and seas became three times more violent. The muscles on the surface of the body had become knotted, and the thick tendons in the body were bulging, like ferocious snakes.

The pain reached the extreme!

Endurance also reached the limit!

But Ye Wuque still endured it!

Even if he died, he would never give up!

No one knew how terrible the obsession in this young man's heart was. It seemed tenacious and unyielding, but in fact, it was already a kind of paranoia close to madness.

"Alas"     At

this critical moment of life and death, a sigh from the depths of Ye Wuque's mind sounded softly. This sigh seemed to be mixed with a loneliness that permeated the ages, and a trace of confusion as if awakened from a deep sleep. "Om"     A golden light flashed behind the head of Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged.     Ye Wuque, whose consciousness had been dry and blurred, suddenly felt a coolness at this moment, as if the dry and cracked earth was once again moistened by the rain from the sky.     "Om"     The blurred consciousness woke up again under this sudden coolness. Ye Wuque, who was originally in the dark and could only rely on perception, suddenly felt bright, and then everything changed!     "Is this... my internal organs? Is this what my body looks like inside?" What     appeared in Ye Wuque's "eyes" was a strange scene.     The beating heart, the complicated and orderly tendons and veins, the wriggling stomach, the kidneys like two furnaces, the shiny and translucent liver... Everything brought Ye Wuque endless novelty.     "Hua La La" "Boom Boom"     At this moment, Ye Wuque finally saw the roaring sounds coming from his body.     These sounds belong to the most important foundation of practitioners... Qi and blood!     If Murong Changqing could see this scene, he would definitely find it unbelievable, because in Ye Wuque's body, the blood and qi that he believed to be inexplicably dried up were surging.     Ye Wuque, who was in a strange state, seemed not surprised at the existence of his own blood and qi. His attention was completely attracted by a bright light ball located three inches below his navel!     "The origin of the holy law! This is the origin of the holy law that I have been practicing for ten years! Lock the blood and qi, and irrigate the origin! God will not let down those who work hard! Finally succeeded! Hahahaha... I finally succeeded in condensing it!"     Ye Wuque was filled with great surprise. The bright light ball that was jumping in his soul seemed to be as magnificent, majestic, and grand as a star, and it was faintly filled with an extremely powerful and overwhelming fighting spirit!     The pain continued, but with Ye Wuque's extreme perseverance and the coolness slowly coming from his brain, it was much better than the previous situation of wanting to die.     After confirming that the origin of the Holy Law was successfully condensed, Ye Wuque began to change his perspective and carefully observed the situation inside his body.     However, everything in front of him shocked Ye Wuque's heart!     Gold, a faint gold!     The originally bright red blood was stained with a faint golden light at some point!     "Golden blood in red? How is this possible? What happened?"     The huge confusion made Ye Wuque puzzled. His "gaze" traced back the direction of the surging blood and qi until he reached the golden light ball!     Because all the blood and qi surged out from the origin of the Holy Law.     "For ten years, all my blood and qi have been tightly locked in the Dantian to nourish the origin of the Holy Law. Not a single bit will leak out. Now that the success has been achieved, the blood and qi have changed. Could it be that all this is caused by the origin of the Holy Law?"

At the same time as coming to this conclusion, Ye Wuque also understood the source of the severe pain.

The origin of the holy law was successfully condensed, and the blood and qi that had already merged with the origin had to rush out of the dantian to achieve the last step. This process was like peeling off the skin and bones, tearing it alive, and it was naturally painful. It was in the body and the eyes could not see, how could ordinary people endure it.

"Buzz buzz buzz"

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like an eternity had passed. All the blood and qi locked in the dantian finally rushed out and returned to the flesh. It was so mighty that it flooded the internal organs, tendons, bones and blood vessels. In an instant, Ye Wuque felt as if he had returned to the time when he first started practicing at the age of five.

The golden red blood was extremely vigorous and surging. This was the beginning of a powerful practitioner.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, I felt the coolness from above disappear, and then my body shook, and then my eyes went black. When I opened my eyes again, Ye Wuque returned to the flesh.

"Bang"

he fell straight back, Ye Wuque was lying on the wooden bed with his arms and legs spread out, his whole body wet as if he had just been fished out of the river. His pair of eyes that seemed to be naturally bright were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with the joy of finally being fulfilled after ten years of hard work, but there was another meaning, as if he was waiting for something.

For a long time.

"Alas"

the same sigh as before echoed in Ye Wuque's mind again. After hearing this sigh, Ye Wuque couldn't help but smile, and this smile hadn't appeared in ten years.

This was the comfortable and happy smile that he had when he saw an old friend again.

"Kong, long time no see."

A young and melodious voice came out from Ye Wuque's mouth, as if he was talking to himself or to someone.

"After ten years of annihilation, you finally become a god. Ye Wuque, you are really... amazing."

After a while, a voice that sounded very old but very young slowly echoed in Ye Wuque's mind, as if the owner of this voice was a man who was only a few years older than Ye Wuque.

"Om"

A faint golden light flashed, and Ye Wuque closed his eyes again. His mind, that is, the soul space, trembled slightly, and that strange yet familiar feeling rippled in Ye Wuque's heart.

"I didn't expect that after I slept for ten years, you actually succeeded in condensing the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, so that I was stimulated and awakened. Haha, it seems that although you were young back then, you still chose this path of annihilation."

The voice that Ye Wuque called Kong and existed in his soul space seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, with a hint of laziness, but the praise in the tone was not concealed.

"Kong, thank you just now. You slept for ten years. Do you remember anything about yourself?"

Ye Wuque asked a question with a smile.

As if he didn't expect Ye Wuque to ask this question, Kong paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, although I still can't remember who I am, the remaining soul power has recovered a little, enough to stay awake. If it weren't for you who opened the sun ban in the sun, moon and stars ban during the ten-year period, allowing me to live in your soul space, I would have disappeared without a trace by now."

Ye Wuque, who was lying down, smiled slightly, suddenly raised his right hand, reached into his arms, and took out a letter.

The letter looked very ordinary, and there was no writing on the surface of the envelope, but Ye Wuque, who was holding the letter in his right hand, looked sad and lonely.

"Alas, it's true. Is it this obsession that has been supporting you to be willing to perish for ten years, willing to give up your identity as a peerless genius, and to condense the origin of the fighting saint law? Just to open this letter, I ask you, do you regret this choice, Ye Wuque?"

Seeing the letter in Ye Wuque's hand, Kong couldn't help but continue to ask questions after thinking of something.

"Do you know that if you had not chosen to condense the origin of the holy law, with your qualifications, your current cultivation would definitely be very high. But for the sake of this origin of the holy law of fighting, you have been staying at the fifth level of body forging. Is all this worth it?"

Kong's question echoed in Ye Wuque's mind. Looking at the letter in his hand, Ye Wuque smiled lightly: "Is it worth it? Of course it is worth it."

"Since I can remember, I have been following Uncle Fu. When I was four years old, Uncle Fu brought me to Murong's house, left this letter and the Blood Dragon Jade and left quietly. I can't even remember my memories before the age of four. I only know that my name is Ye Wuque, but I don't know who I am? Who are my parents? Where is my... hometown?"

At this point, Ye Wuque's expression became very warm and nostalgic, but he did not stop. These things that had been hidden for ten years, he could only and was willing to tell Kong.

"In some images left before I was four years old, I vaguely remember that although Uncle Fu was not my father, he treated me like his own son. I seemed to have followed him to many places and finally came to the Murong family. I don't know my birth, but I have one hope, which is this letter and blood dragon jade left by Uncle Fu."

"Kong, when Uncle Fu left, I was extremely sad. I stumbled to that place and accidentally opened the sun, moon and stars ban and met you. You told me that there was a holy law ban on this letter. Even if my cultivation level is higher in the future, I will never be able to open this letter without knowing the holy law..."

Hearing this, Kong was silent for a while.

How could he not understand Ye Wuque's words? In the eyes of this young man, no matter how high his cultivation level is, it can't compare to his persistence in family affection. He doesn't know who he is, where he comes from, and where his parents' hometown is. The only clue is this letter and blood dragon jade.

How similar are Ye Wuque and him?

"I have forgotten myself, but he has never known himself. We are all chasing and searching, hoping to find our roots."

For a while, the hut fell into silence.

After a long time, Kong broke the silence.

"Hehe... do you know? Ye Wuque, you have cultivated the holy fighting method after ten years of extinction, which will become the greatest fortune of your life! One day, you will know how correct your choice is! You have cultivated the holy method in the body forging realm... Such an encounter, such a fortune..."

The voice full of amazement and joy echoed in his mind. Ye Wuque was a little stunned, but then he remembered the battle with Murong Tian, ​​and his face condensed.

"Om"

his mind moved, and the golden red blood in his body surged and vibrated endlessly. A smile gradually appeared at the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.

"Now that the holy fighting method has been completed, my blood has broken through the shackles from the dantian and returned to the flesh. Kong, I should be able to continue practicing, right?"

At that moment, Ye Wuque told Kong about the battle with Murong Tian.

"When you were five years old, you reached the fifth level of body forging and achieved minor success in tendon refining. Over the years, you have been constantly nurturing and condensing the Holy Fighting Method, which has made your body increasingly powerful and you have already achieved major success in tendon refining. As for refining bones and marrow, all you need is time. With the blessing of the Holy Fighting Method, your cultivation path will be completely different from that of ordinary people. This is a road of good fortune. As for why the blood and qi have changed, it may be related to your physique. By the way, you can try to cultivate your Yuanli and see?"

Looking at the letter in his hand again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Ye Wuque solemnly put the letter in his arms, sat cross-legged according to Kong's instructions, and operated the "Haotian Jin" that he had already memorized by heart, and the golden red blood in his body vibrated!

"Om"

The origin of the Holy Law suddenly jumped, and then a huge and unstoppable suction force spread out from the Dantian, and all the Yuanli in the body was immediately drawn by this suction and rushed into the origin of the Holy Law in the Dantian!

"Om, hum, hum"

Ye Wuque could vaguely feel that some unknown changes seemed to have occurred in the pulsating source of the Holy Law, but at this moment he believed in Kong, just holding the Yuan and guarding the One, concentrating!

"Boom"

A quarter of an hour later, the entire source of the Holy Law suddenly lit up, and the golden light ball shone with brilliant light, and Ye Wuque was drowned by this light. At this moment, Ye Wuque's expression changed!

"Om"

Familiar and unfamiliar light golden Yuanli surged out from the source of the Holy Law, and instantly distributed to the limbs and bones, just like before.

However, Ye Wuque knew that the Yuanli flowing in his body at this moment was no longer the previous Yuanli!

Magnificent, magnificent, vast, and filled with an extremely powerful and monstrous fighting spirit!

"Kong, what's going on?"

Feeling the momentum of the light golden Yuanli surging past, Ye Wuque finally couldn't help but ask.

"As expected! The first benefit of condensing the origin of the Holy Fighting Law is that from now on, you will no longer cultivate ordinary Yuanli, but the Holy Dao Battle Qi obtained from the origin of the Holy Law!"

Kong's voice also became a little excited at this moment. Without waiting for Ye Wuque to ask again, he continued: "Holy Dao Battle Qi is a kind of extremely high-quality Heaven and Earth Yuanli. It is ten times thicker and ten times more condensed than ordinary Yuanli, and its lethality is also ten times stronger! In other words, you who have cultivated the Holy Dao Battle Qi will have the ability to fight across levels and defeat the strong with the weak from now on!"

"Fight across levels? Defeat the strong with the weak?"

Ye Wuque's bright eyes became brighter and brighter as Kong explained. Feeling the golden red blood and the Holy Dao Battle Qi in his body, his heart was burning.

With a smile on his lips, a trace of extremely compelling sharpness was hidden in the depths of Ye Wuque's calm eyes!

"Uncle Fu, I will definitely keep the blood dragon jade you left for me; Murong Tian, ​​I will use you as the first stepping stone for Ye Wuque to shine again!"

The low self-talk was like thunder, but full of confidence.

... The sky was clear and the sun was high.

"Swish, swish, swish"

In front of the courtyard of the Murong family's children, seven or eight figures moved forward quickly, and the two leading them were a man and a woman.

The man had a strong body and a hideous scar on his left cheek. It was Murong Hai; and the woman was wearing a fiery red close-fitting silk skirt, which set off her curvy and beautiful figure. It was just that the woman's pretty face was full of evil, and her beautiful eyes flashed with hatred and humiliation. Who else could it be but Murong Binglan.

Following closely behind the two were several strong men of the younger generation of the Murong family. Although they were moving forward, their eyes were mostly focused on Murong Binglan's beautiful figure, and the admiration in their eyes was undisguised.

"Binglan, you are making a fuss over nothing. You need so many of us to teach a rubbish like Fei Wuque a lesson."

"That's right, I can suppress him with one hand."

"Fei Wuque really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He even dares to challenge Murong Tian. He is simply courting death."

Murong Binglan, who was walking, heard the voice coming from behind her, but did not answer. She just replied lightly: "I'm sorry to bother you this time. Binglan will definitely report it later."

"Oh, Binglan, look at what you said."

"Anyone in the Murong family who dares to offend you is offending us."

"Don't fight over it. I'll teach Ye Wuque a lesson."

Murong Hai narrowed his eyes and glanced at Murong Binglan beside him. There was a hint of heat in his eyes and he smiled slightly. He naturally guessed the purpose and reason of Murong Binglan's trip, which was also the reason why he came along.

Teaching Ye Wuque a lesson and winning a little favor in front of Murong Binglan was too simple for Murong Hai.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh"

stopped in front of a moderately sized wooden house. Murong Binglan looked at the small building with a murderous look in her eyes. Murong Hai laughed and strode forward. The Murong disciples standing behind Murong Binglan stopped in dismay.

"Trash, come out. I, Murong Hai, am bored and want to play with you. This time, I'll let you use both hands."

An extremely arrogant voice came out of his mouth. The scar on his left face twitched slightly. Murong Hai stood with his hands behind his back, but he was secretly alert in his heart. Although Ye Wuque was already useless, as far as he knew, in the past ten years, apart from the public competitions, there were not a few Murong disciples who wanted to bully this person, but none of them succeeded.

"Squeak"

the door of the wooden house opened, and a slender figure walked out slowly. It was Ye Wuque. Murong Hai looked carefully and suddenly felt that Ye Wuque at this time seemed to be a little different from the past.

"I was wondering which dog was barking in front of my door early in the morning. It turned out to be you. Haha, since the mad dog is sick, I have to deal with it reluctantly."

Before he left the house, words that were three times crazier than Murong Hai's were instantly spread all over the place.

Seeing Ye Wuque coming out, Murong Binglan's eyes were like sharp needles, and her gaze was fiercely directed at Ye Wuque, but the latter turned a blind eye.

Hearing Ye Wuque's words, Murong Hai's face flashed with anger, but then he suppressed it and said in a muffled voice: "Fei Wuque, I hope you are half as capable as you are at talking, otherwise even if I give you two hands, you are just trash."

Walking slowly to a place ten feet away from Murong Hai, Ye Wuque's bright eyes were extremely clear. He slowly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and smiled leisurely, but there was an unconcealable arrogance in this smile!

"Murong Hai, do you believe it or not, I can blow you up with three punches!"