I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 162

The inertia of thinking formed by Zhouyi for hundreds of years has long since lost the concept of competing for the day and night.

Year after year, after a long period of time, you will naturally get what you want.

Therefore, according to Bai Yan's martial arts qualifications, a period of three months was set, and the stage of beast blood baptism could be reached step by step.

Now Bai Yan forcibly swallowed the meat porridge, endured the pain of splitting his body and his life, and reached his goal one month ahead of schedule, which actually disrupted Zhou Yi's arrangement.

"It's not a bad thing, but it can give him a chance."

After Zhou Yi talked about baptism and the method of condensing the orifices, a water tank appeared on the ground with a wave of his hand, which was filled with the blood of monsters.

"This method is quite rough, and pain is inevitable in the process. You should try it out."

"Thank you, Lord."

Bai Yan bowed and saluted, took off his coat and dived into the water tank, tempering his body according to the method of baptism.

Threads of essence and blood flowed through the muscles, bones and muscles, as if holding a needle and a file to wash the essence and cut the marrow. After Bai Yan endured for a while, he finally let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

Zhou Yi said: "This method originated from the outer domain. I heard that they began to baptize when they were seven or eight years old, and I did not see anyone calling it like that."

Bai Yan's face was flushed red, and he didn't want to be inferior to the children, so he could only hold back his words.

"That's right."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. How could Bai Yan know that other people's baptisms use thin beast blood?

True Monarch Jindan blesses him face to face, even if his soul is out of his body, he can press it back, and he can't die just by tossing around.

After a few days, the blood in the water tank was as thin as water.

Bai Yan's muscles swelled rapidly, and when he exerted his full strength, the surface of his skin revealed a faint blood.

"Good, go on."

Zhou Yi waved another tank of blood essence, three of which came from the big demon, and the taste was even more sour.

Bai Yan's martial arts talent is ordinary, and he shouldn't have any great achievements. He seized the opportunity tightly, and did not follow the trend.

"Personal effort is still useful!"

Zhou Yi nodded in approval, then continued to choose to lie down.

One month passed in a blink of an eye, Bai Yan changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his muscles became red copper, his muscles and bones became wider and wider, and he was more than eight feet tall.

Zhou Yi put away the affairs in the courtyard, and warned: "Remember what the poor Taoist said, get married and have children well."

"Remember, we will have dozens of children, extending the Bai family."

Bai Yan knew that the only thing he could see was the blood on his body: "Is Daoist leaving? I don't know in this life, and there is no reason to honor you."

"It's good to get used to it!"

Zhou Yi sighed, looking through the history these days, and seeing the names of familiar people, it is inevitable that he will feel emotional. xqqxs eight.

After all, it turned into an escape light and left.

Bai Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the south, praying to the unknown Daoist to have a long life.

When the courtyard door was opened, and before it could be locked, an old man in red robe came over to speak.

"Our family heard that the owner of this yard is back?"

With a pale face and a shrill voice, and looking at the pattern of the official robe, it must be the **** of the inner servant.

According to Zhou Yi's instructions, Bai Yan showed off his ancestral jade pendant and said, "The Daoist is a descendant of the ancestors of the Bai family. He passed through Qianjing and came to the courtyard to rest and pay homage to his ancestors."

The waiter used his magic power to touch the jade pendant a little, and with a terrifying breath, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Trying to calm down, the servant stood up tremblingly, and asked, "Your surname, little brother, who is your ancestor, who is old with this... senior?"

"No need for your surname Bai, I don't know who the ancestor is."

Bai Yan recalled for a moment and said: "The family tree only has names and generations, and many deeds are recorded, which have been lost since the ancestor Bai Guanghe."

"Bai Guanghe, General Bai?"

The inner servant was familiar with the history books of the country, and suddenly recalled the origin of this person. At this time, there were several urgent voices in his ears, and the voice suddenly changed, and he respectfully cupped his hands and said: "It's actually the Holy Queen's father's family, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

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