Su Fang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes released an incomparably hot light. "Junior heard from an Elder in the clan that if there was an ancient body tempering technique, I would be able to cleanse my body and defy the heavens to change my fate once I reach the Great Perfection Stage."
"That's right, how could I have forgotten about this? I always thought that I could change your problem, but I didn't think of this." The mysterious voice continued, "Body tempering is an ancient cultivation method. In the past, humans would first cultivate their bodies, and only after reaching the Great Perfection Realm would they start to cultivate their Qi. After the continuous cultivation of the later generations, the ancient cultivation method was eliminated. Do you know why it was eliminated?"
"It should be very difficult to cultivate!"
"You are very smart. That's indeed the case. It doesn't feel good. How about this? I happen to have an ancient body tempering technique, and I can pass it to you immediately!"
"Really?"
There was always a way out. Who knew that there would be hope at the end of the road?
Su Fang was actually so lucky. First, he obtained an ancient mirror. Now, he could obtain the body tempering technique that he wanted the most. Could it be that the heavens had opened their eyes?
"Only when you become a cultivator can you cultivate the great divine power contained in the ancient mirror with me. Helping you is also helping myself. My primordial spirit is also very tired. I hope that you can cultivate your body to the Great Perfection Realm as soon as possible. By then, your primordial spirit will also be stronger than it is now. When I see you again, I will pass the Nine Yang Nine Transformations cultivation method to you. I hope you can do it!"
The woman sounded very expectant and tired.
Her voice completely disappeared. At the same time, Su Fang felt that his mind was swept by a breeze. It seemed that something had entered his mind.
"My head hurts!"
In the blink of an eye, Su Fang focused his vision again and found that he was sitting on the bed again.
Did I have a dream just now?
In the dream, he talked to the female ghost.
"Kid, the ancient body tempering technique that I am passing to you is called the Hundred Orifices Bloodline. Study it slowly yourself!"
Just as he was doubting, the female ghost's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
He almost jumped off the bed because of this. Fortunately, he knew that he was not dreaming now.
All of these experiences were real because there were many more words in his mind, densely packed.
It was indeed an ancient body tempering technique called the Hundred Orifices Bloodline.
"Fang 'er, your uncle is here. Quickly come down and greet your uncle."
A voice from downstairs immediately woke Su Fang from his shock.
"Uncle is here!"
The head of Family Su came to his house, but Su Fang knew that he was here to visit his grandfather. As for him, he had long become a jinx that everyone hated.
He didn't have time to check the cultivation method of the Hundred Apertures Bloodline in detail, so he went to the courtyard on the first floor.
He immediately saw Su Yan, who still appeared to be superior to others. Beside him sat a middle-aged man, who was sitting on a stone bench with his grandfather. This was the Family Su's clan leader, Su Teng.
He had once cultivated in Tianmen Province, as well as Su Fang's father. Many scars could be seen on his dark skin.
"Father, cousin is really good at sleeping." When Su Yan saw Su Fang walking down the stairs, he deliberately smiled coldly.
Su Fang lowered his head and bowed in front of Su Teng. "Uncle."
"I heard that you went to the Martial Hall yesterday."
He didn't expect Su Teng to know about this. He said sternly, "Fang 'er, it's not that I don't want you to practice martial arts or stop you from going to Tianmen Province. Everyone has to act according to their ability. Sometimes, reality is very cruel for us. We can't achieve our goals just by working hard. Otherwise, your uncle wouldn't be willing to leave Tianmen Province and become a real cultivator."
"But I don't want to give up like this. Father passed away more than ten years ago without any news. As his son, I can't just wait like this." At this moment, Su Fang spoke his true thoughts.
Find his father.
Even if it's just a skeleton.
He also wants his father's soul to return to his hometown and rest in peace. If he can't do this, then he, Su Fang, will be ashamed of his mother's last words.
Grandfather stood up and wiped Su Fang's tears. "Good grandson, it's been hard on you."
"Su Yan, did you hear that?" Su Teng suddenly looked at the arrogant Su Yan beside him.
"Father, don't worry. I'll go to Tianmen Province in three days. I'll definitely help cousin do this." Su Yan patted his chest.
Su Teng immediately patted Su Fang's shoulder. It seems that as a dignified clan leader, he also deeply understood that blood is thicker than water. "Fang 'er, did you hear that? Your father and I are brothers. We used to cultivate together in Tianmen Province. We went through fire and water together. You're like my son. In the future, learn medicine from your grandfather. Uncle will train you to be the best doctor in Tianzong City."
"Why don't you agree?" Grandfather hurriedly persuaded.
He had no other choice.
Even if he didn't mean what he said, he still had to give an explanation. "Fang 'er will work hard. But I still need one or two years to recuperate. My body still can't use any strength.
One or two years
He wasn't recuperating. He was clearly using this time to cultivate his bloodline and reach the perfection of his physical body that even the ancients couldn't achieve.
Changing my fate.
My life is in my own hands.
"Three days later, at noon, come to the Martial Hall to send everyone off. Don't forget."
Su Teng left with Su Yan.
"Although Uncle did it for my own good, they never really believed in me. Mother, I won't let you die with regrets. I must bring Father back and bury him with you."
Su Fang was shouting in his heart. Who would understand him?
No one!
He finally understood that only he could control his own fate.
"Fang 'er, where are you going?"
After a while, Su Fang found some dry food and some daily necessities, as well as a bow and a sword.
Grandfather hurriedly came to ask, afraid that Su Fang would do something stupid that would worry people.
"I'm going up the mountain to sweep Mother's grave. Grandfather, I'll be back in three days. In the future, I'll often accompany Mother on the mountain. Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's better to have some peace and quiet on the mountain."
"Grandfather knows that you like peace and quiet. Then you have to be careful. When you leave the city, buy more dry food and bring more clothes. It's still a little cold in the mountains at night. Don't rush when you're cleaning the grave."
"Okay."
Receiving Grandfather's care, Su Fang carried his bag and left the medicine shop.
From afar, he could still see Grandfather watching him at the door, unwilling to leave.
Purple Qi Mountain
In the forest very close to Tianzong City, on a flat mountainside, there was an ancient temple erected abruptly. There were hundreds of graves around it.
This was the Family Su Cemetery.
In front of a double-headed grave made of green bricks, Su Fang was mixing weeds. Looking at the other graves, they were also covered with weeds and even some wild vines.
It seemed that no one had come to clean the cemetery for at least a year.
The tombstone in front of the double-headed grave was carefully cleaned by Su Fang. It emitted some green light under the sun. His parents were buried in this double-headed grave. One of them was his mother's coffin, while the other one was a cenotaph.
Because the Family Su people could not find his father's skeleton, they used his father's clothes and weapons to bury him in the coffin.
Inadvertently, Su Fang wiped his tears and strode into the cemetery.
The cemetery covered an area of one mu. It was divided into the main hall and the left and right ear halls.
It had been a long time since he had been here. There were fallen leaves and spider webs everywhere. Some sacrificial items were also scattered everywhere.
Su Fang entered the left ear hall. There was a stone bed there for the gravekeeper to rest. Unfortunately, no one was willing to be a gravekeeper in the past few years. Instead, it became Su Fang's resting place from time to time.
He put down his bag and simply tidied it up. Then, he took out a quilt and a leather cushion from a wooden box. He made the bed and cleaned up the spider webs around it.
"Since that purple light entered my right hand, I don't know why, but all my strength has been gathered in my right hand."
After a busy day, he finally cleaned up the cemetery. He did not feel tired at all. Especially when he found that his right hand, from his wrist to his arm, was filled with a mysterious power.
Because of this, it seemed that all his strength had been gathered in his right hand.
"No matter what that purple light was, it gave me strength."
Su Fang did not think too much about it. No matter how hard he thought, he could not figure it out. Looking at the neat and clean cemetery, his heart suddenly became clear.
When dusk came, he looked at the large cemetery in front of him. "I still need two more days to tidy up all the graves."
Returning to the cemetery, he closed the door and lit the oil lamp.
"I can already master the Wind Eagle Seven Forms. I need to practice a fist technique or a palm technique to complement the strength of my right hand. That's right, Absolute Wind Palm. This martial art is domineering, and the moves are simple."
He was going to start practicing martial arts.
This was his real purpose for coming up the mountain.
Here, no one would laugh at him, stop him, or disturb him. He could be completely focused.
"Absolute Wind Palm's mental cultivation method is very simple. Part of it requires Qi cultivation. Although my body has strength, my meridians are still blocked. I can only practice strong palm strength."
Coming to the center, he spread out his body. The sound of bones rubbing against each other came from his body.
It was as if his muscles were tearing.
This was the strength of the body. It was the body that Su Fang used to have.
"Bang!"
His feet suddenly moved inward eight steps. After taking three steps, his body arched even more. His arms suddenly danced. His right arm pulsed with his steps like a snake swaying.
With a palm strike, it was as if even the air was shattered.
Absolute Wind Palm was a martial art that could shatter even the wind.
Su Fang had been practicing hard since he was young. He had mastered most of the martial arts in his Family Su. He had also practiced Absolute Wind Palm in the past. Therefore, when he used it again, it was not strange at all. Instead, it was smooth and powerful.
Late at night, he returned to his bed and meditated. He began to study the ancient body cultivation method, Hundred Apertures Bloodline.
The mysterious woman in the ancient mirror was really powerful. The words she sent to Su Fang could not be erased from his mind. There were about thousands of words, divided into four parts.
Xiantian, Houtian, Mortal, and Great Perfection.
Each level had a corresponding cultivation method.
"It's incredible. Hundred Apertures Bloodline mainly cultivates the blood in the body. Step by step, it starts from ordinary blood to Blood Qi and Essence Qi. Finally, it controls the Essence Blood to forcefully break through the meridians of the whole body. Finally, it reaches the Great Perfection. Purification of the body. "
"The Xiantian Realm cultivates the Essence Blood. The Houtian Realm cultivates the Essence Blood into Qi. The Mortal Realm cultivates the Reverse Blood to break through the meridians. The Great Perfection Realm cultivates the Living Blood to break through the meridians."
If he did not read it, he would have thought that it would not be that difficult.
After carefully reading the cultivation method of each level, Su Fang instantly understood how difficult it was to cultivate Hundred Apertures Bloodline.
He thought that the outer path of body cultivation was to cultivate strength, martial arts, and strengthen the body.
But now, it seemed that the four major realms of the body were not easy to cultivate. They were also unfathomable.
"I'll study the Blood Qi Condensation Essence for the next few days. After cleaning up the cemetery, I'll start the ancient body cultivation."
He secretly made up his mind.
Because this was his last chance.
Author's words:
Jiu Zhen will have some miracles in the beginning. After all, he has not adjusted his condition yet.
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