There is an unnamed valley in the Black Turtle Mountain in the Blood Sacrifice Continent. The terrain is rugged, the mountain is steep, and it is inaccessible.
It's early morning, the sun is shining, everything is dreaming, hundreds of birds are chirping, thousands of grasses are green, and thousands of flowers are blooming.
There is a cliff valley in the mountain, with cliffs on all sides and only a basin in the middle. The aroma of medicine in the basin is intoxicating, and there are also strange animals and birds that occasionally shuttle through it. It is like a fairy home, and it is really a fairyland on earth.
On the cliff in the southeast, a hemp rope as thick as a bullet hangs from the top of the cliff. It is made of dried hemp leather. The hemp rope has turned yellow. It seems that it has been there for a long time. It is actually hanging in the middle. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
He has sharp eyes and starry eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. Although the boy is dressed in rags, he has a natural charm. He is really a beautiful young man. It is not difficult to see that he has the talent and capital to become a beauty!
Viewed from behind, the young man has long hair shawl and a slightly thin figure. He is wearing a gray-white short shirt on his upper body and a pair of sapphire blue shorts on his lower body. His feet are covered with a pair of thatched shoes.
The young man carries a medicine basket about a foot long on his back and holds a small shovel in his right hand. He is holding on to the hemp rope with both hands and slowly sliding it towards the bottom of the valley.
The cliffs are covered with lush vegetation, steep cliffs, and fragrant summer flowers. The young man's eyes are fixed on the cliff in front of him. From time to time, he will find one or two herbs. He will stop and then carefully tap them with a curved sickle. on the rock next to the herbs on the cliff.
Although the young man's tapping was very skillful and he was obviously very familiar with this action, because the rock was too hard, the young man could only pick one or two herbs after a lot of effort.
Throwing it back casually, the herb was thrown straight into the medicine basket. It seemed that the young man was already quite familiar with this action.
This young man was none other than Zhou Baopu, who often entered Xuangui Mountain for hunting and collecting herbs.
Since he was twelve years old, Zhou Baopu has been going into the mountains to collect medicine. He has not known his father since he was a child, and his mother has never told him about it.
His biggest wish in this life is to become a strong blood refiner, find his father in person, and ask him face to face, why he cruelly abandoned him and his mother to live alone?
Knowing his mother's difficulties, Zhou Baopu never asked too much about his father's affairs. He only learned from the villagers' words that he and his mother came to Zhouzhuang at the foot of Xuangui Mountain fifteen years ago.
Before he was twelve years old, his mother worked alone day and night on weaving and embroidering, selling some money, which was enough to take care of their parents' livelihood.
Three years ago, after Zhou Baopu was able to go into the mountains to collect herbs, the lives of the two of them gradually improved, and they are now living quite well.
Thinking of this, Zhou Baopu's mouth couldn't help but reveal a warm yet bitter taste.
Zhou Baopu considers herself very happy to have a mother like this.
However, after all, it is undoubtedly a sad thing for anyone not to know who the biological father is.
But when he thought of his mother's gentle gaze, a smile appeared on Zhou Baopu's lips.
Mother and son depend on each other for life, and their relationship is not ordinary strong.
"Fortunately, I discovered this medicine valley. If I hadn't dared to pick precious medicinal herbs for fear of arousing suspicion, our family might have become the richest man in Xuangui Village!" Zhou Baopu looked at the crystal clear and tender herbs in his hand
. of green herbs, her little face turned red with excitement, her hands rubbed back and forth on the hemp rope, and she said to herself.
The miserable years made Zhou Baopu more mature than his peers, and he already understood the principle that a big tree attracts wind.
At this time, Zhou Baopu was standing in mid-air. The cliff of tens of feet was only halfway down, but a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky.
In the originally clear sky, dark clouds suddenly rolled up, covering the void above Zhou Baopu's head in the blink of an eye!
Before he could react, Zhou Baopu sadly discovered that he had fallen into darkness.
"Hey, why is the weather so weird? Although the weather often changes in summer, this is too drastic."
Zhou Baopu felt something strange in the sky, and subconsciously raised his head to see the sky above his head.
However, what entered his eyes was a bright brilliance, with the momentum to destroy everything. With lightning speed, it suddenly penetrated into Zhou Baopu's eyebrows. A small snake-like purple thunder and lightning, with the speed of light, It appeared in Zhou Baopu's meridians instantly!
With almost no time to react, Zhou Baopu just shook his head, closed his eyes, and passed out. His hands also lost consciousness in an instant. He loosened the hemp rope in his hands, and his whole body fell freely to the ground like a falling rock. The bottom of the valley suddenly fell, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This thunder and lightning came extremely quickly, almost happening in the midst of lightning and flint!
Zhou Baopu was tragically hit on the head and fell into the deep valley. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be shattered into pieces and buried in the belly of the beast.
Just when Zhou Baopu was about to fall on the rock, a huge black turtle suddenly appeared below him, as if it had emerged from the ground, and it suddenly appeared under Zhou Baopu.
Zhou Baopu's figure fell sharply, and under the influence of the earth's gravity, it had already accelerated to a terrifying speed!
However, at this critical moment, a black turtle with strange patterns all over its body emerged from the rock formations at the bottom of the cliff. As if it was waiting to hug Pu, it opened its mouth wide and blew out a cloud of dense white air. , soft and delicate, counteracting Zhou Baopu's falling speed.
Strangely enough, the white cyclone seemed to have nothing special about it, but it actually neutralized Zhou Baopu's speed of descent, causing Zhou Baopu's speed to gradually slow down and slowly begin to become gentle.
The black turtle looked up at the purple thunder in the sky, and then at Zhou Baopu lying on the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of white mist. The white mist penetrated into the hard rock and actually made a cave. A cloud of white air rose up from the black turtle's mouth, wrapped around Zhou Baopu's body, and sent Zhou Baopu into the cave.
The whole process happened like a cloud, without any sloppiness!
The black turtle then raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the earth was plunged into darkness. Only the occasional flash of lightning illuminated the flowers, plants and trees in the deep valley.
A moment later, there was another burst of purple-light thunder and lightning, pouring down like a cannonball from a barrel, like an arrow from a string, causing the wind to scream and howl, and pierced into the white mist above the black turtle's head.
The white mist was billowing, as if it was sucking the energy of the lightning. By the time the lightning came into contact with the Black Turtle's head, it had been weakened into a negligible amount of lightning.
Since ancient times, there has been an ancient legend in Zhouzhuang. It is said that there is a mysterious turtle in Xuangui Mountain that has become an immortal and never harms the common people. Anyone who is lucky enough to meet him will have good luck.
However, no one knows that the black turtle that became an immortal has long since become immortal. Even its only descendant has now entered the realm of blood spirits that competes with the sky for life, attracting the attention of the purple little sky. He then used the power of thunder to transform his own bloodline.
As long as it withstands the baptism of this thunder and lightning, the black turtle can transform its bloodline and become a being like the Beast King. With the bloodline of the Beast King, it has intelligence comparable to that of humans, and then embarks on the journey of blood refining, and then through practice, reaches a higher level. realm.
If by chance, he might be able to break through the barrier of life and death, reach the legendary existence like the Blood Emperor, escape from the fate of reincarnation, and become an immortal and eternal existence in the world!
The black turtle's eyes flashed sharply, one moment green like a messenger from hell, the next moment yellow and orange like the golden sun rising, it was extremely weird.
Under the bombardment of the sky thunder, the black turtle's body surface did not show any cracks, but instead became brighter.
If there are blood cultivators here, they will definitely be able to see that Xuangui is transforming from a spiritual beast into a true beast king. Not only can he have wisdom that is no less than that of humans, but once he goes one step further and becomes a blood saint, he will also transform into a human form. It has the speed of human cultivation.
All spiritual beings, under the influence of blood, have a certain chance of developing spiritual intelligence after a long period of time. After developing spiritual intelligence, they will have to go through many years before they can figure out the blood training method that suits them. This is already It's not simple. Obviously, this black turtle is a spiritual creature embarking on the journey of blood refining.
As for the spiritual beasts that can be cultivated into blood kings, it is not that there are none, but most of them have signed master-servant contracts with humans. With the help of humans, they can advance to the level of red-eyed blood saints, become holy beasts, and incarnate in human form.
Under the constant bombardment of the purple thunder tribulation, the color of Xuan Turtle's eyes finally stabilized, and there was no trace of yellow or orange color.
The black turtle's body was already very weak. Although its essence and blood had changed essentially, the feeling of extreme emptiness forced it to sink into the ground and recuperate first.
The thunder calamity in the sky suddenly lost its target. After hovering for a while, it finally dispersed helplessly.
The sun shines again, and the light returns to the deep valley!
In Zhou Baopu's body, a purple thunder and lightning was not restless at all, and continued to stubbornly destroy Zhou Baopu's meridians. However, Zhou Baopu was not aware of all this. His hair stood straight like thorns, and there was a burning smell between his eyebrows. , unconsciously and silently enduring the sudden disaster.
Zhou Baopu felt like he was about to explode. Subconsciously, he felt the muscles and veins all over his body ached sharply. For a moment, he felt like he wanted to lose his consciousness.
However, when he thought of his mother's hard work in raising him, and how his heartless father was nowhere to be found, Zhou Baopu felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.
"No, I don't want to die. Haven't I found my father yet? I haven't asked him in person!"
Under this obsession, Zhou Baopu's consciousness did not drift away with the wind, but slowly stabilized. , slowly enduring the severe pain.
Just when Zhou Baopu was enduring such suffering, his heart suddenly shook, because he found that under this will, the so-called pain was not very important.
Zhou Baopu immediately became confused, what is going on? Is there any secret hidden in my body?