Volume 1 If Life is Like the First Time Chapter 17

  "Su Ming, these are things that aren't in the Barbarian Statue Inheritance, but they are things that every barbarian warrior must know and keep in mind! Gong may no longer be able to reach the Dust Opening Realm in this lifetime ......   The Barbarian Gong of that Wind Canal Tribe was inferior to me until he was twenty years old, until he was thirty-four years old, when he was barely able to fight with me, and at that time, no one in the eight tribes in this vicinity knew about Gong!" Ah Gong slowly opened his mouth, a touch of redness flashed across his aged features, and there was even a trace of distant pride in his eyes.   Only that pride, as if sealed up and dusty ......   "At that time, I had already reached the eighth layer of blood condensation ......" Gong sighed softly and murmured up in bitterness, seemingly reminiscing, and a wisp of sadness in that complexion gradually revealed itself.   "Su Ming, you have to remember, in this world there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, never be complacent ......" Gong shook his head, seemingly unwilling to say anything more about his past.   "Agong has been out three times in his life, and has experienced many things, and despite losing just as many, I have learned a barbarian art, which is far beyond what that Wind Canal Tribe can know, and even within some of the larger medium sized tribes it is difficult to obtain, and that is the first barbarian art that only the large tribes can master ......   The true Barbarian Enlightenment Technique ...... can only be performed once in a lifetime, a blessing prepared for the descendants." Ah Gong's gaze condensed, and his right hand suddenly lifted up, the entire palm of his hand was bright red in an instant, and slowly pressed on top of Su Ming's Heavenly Spirit.   "Su Ming, the only savage enlightenment of Grandfather Ah's life is used on you, Grandfather Ah blesses you, and I hope that you can fulfill my wish, so that my Wushan Tribe, can reappear in the open dust!   Run your qi and blood, melting the barbarian blood that Agong has been condensing for eighty years!" Ah Gong's whole body blood light skyrocketed, especially its right hand, it was as if it was going to drip blood, its whole body was even surfacing a large number of blood lines, looking at its appearance, there were actually more than seven hundred of them!   This is Gong's true strength, more than seven hundred blood lines, making him, despite only being at the ninth level of blood condensation, enough to fight with the tenth level of blood condensation!   Su Ming's body trembled, his body running in the qi and blood, immediately a majestic warmth, from the spirit of the sky into, into the whole body, so that the flow of qi and blood suddenly increased, a large number of dark things from Su Ming's body within the sweat pores continue to secrete out, his body gradually have a kind of permeable meaning, like every breath, is the whole body of the countless hairs at the same time in the large number of absorption of the breath of this heaven and earth.   The sound of the click echoed, Su Ming's body no longer trembling, but the color of the face is red, as if swallowing a tonic, the blood line on his body, but also appeared to be a mutation!   But see that illusory seventh blood line, instantly solidified, but also in the cohesion and out, the eighth blood line followed, the ninth is hidden.   The speed of the qi and blood running in Su Ming's body reached an extremely terrifying level, and every time it ran, it would make all of his blood seem like it was being condensed, and he even had the illusion that it was as if his own blood had become something extremely sticky.   "This is the true meaning of the Blood Condensation Realm! Condensing one's own blood and ultimately condensing barbarian blood!"   When he used to cultivate in the past, he always felt that it wouldn't take long, as if there wasn't enough blood in his body, but at this moment, under the majestic warmth of that heavenly spirit pouring in, this feeling dissipated, and even in a trance, he had the illusion.   Being surrounded by blood mango Gong, as if becoming a huge blood-colored light, and their own is also a blood-colored light, but compared to it, such as the white moon and firefly general, but at the moment the firefly, but is in the absorption of the white moon's radiance, is rapidly growing.   "This ...... is what Grandpa said, my barbarian tribe real barbarian enlightenment, only large tribes can have the first barbarian method!!!"   The ninth line of blood, Herculeanly coalesced, and the feeling of power filled Su Ming's entire body, and a large amount of black dirt stuff on his body seemed to have drained away, and in its place was an indescribable fragrance.   Su Ming was immersed in this feeling of warmth.   Gong was always observing Su Ming's body, and he knew that the focus of this First Barbarian Technique, the true Barbarian Enlightenment, was not to raise the cultivation of the descendant, but to force out all the impurities within the descendant's body, creating a suitable body for the other person, which could make the descendant's cultivation, a lot smoother.   This was not simply forcing out the dirt, but using his own savage blood as a guide, going about it in a way he did not understand, and in his lifetime, only this time!   If he were to start a second time, the person who performed this technique would immediately explode and die, and his soul would fly away and cease to exist.   As the fragrance of Su Ming's body became more and more intense, a smile gradually appeared on Gong's face, but he didn't stop, instead, he took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and fiercely pressed his palm onto his right hand, and immediately afterward, an even more majestic warmth blasted into Su Ming's body.   Su Ming's body shook violently, his body originally had no black dirt, but at this moment in the warmth of the influx, his body came from the sound of thumping, but to see a lot of black dirt once again secrete.   At the same time, Su Ming's body on the tenth line of blood, from the fuzzy quickly solidified, just a moment, completely solidified out, and even the eleventh line of blood, also gradually hidden!   Once the eleventh line of blood solidified, it meant that Su Ming had become a savage of the third layer of the Blood Condensation Realm!   But this eleventh blood line seems to be extremely difficult to completely condensed, until Su Ming's body no longer black dirt secrete, the whole body is full of fragrance when, that eleventh blood line is still hidden appearance.   "Su Ming, Gong can't help you forcibly raise your realm, it won't do you any good, but with your efforts, it won't be long before you can reach the third level on your own." Grandpa's voice echoed in Su Ming's ears.   Su Ming took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.   The moment he opened his eyes, the world he saw in front of him was different, seemingly countless times clearer than before, seemingly a lot of subtleties that he hadn't noticed before, and now it was clear to him.   The world, different.   His eyes are as clear as water, but if you look closely, there will be a kind of like an abyss, let a person can not help but indulge in, unable to extricate themselves.   He saw Grandpa, only at this moment to see, Grandpa's face has aged a lot, vaguely through the exhaustion, its eyes looking at his own, contains a deep amiability and affection.   Su Ming looked at Gong in a daze, and in silence, he knelt there and gently kowtowed to Gong.   "Alright, you have grown up and are no longer Lazu. Agong is a bit weary and tired, you go back, let me rest and relax."   "Grandpa ......" Su Ming bit his lip and looked deeply at Grandpa, keeping everything in mind, forever and ever, he would not forget that there was such a person who accompanied him for so many years when he was young, letting him know about affection, letting him understand that this kind of affection , is a lifetime can not be returned ......   "In a few days, you go with me to the ...... Fengshen tribe, to visit the barbarian duke of Fengshen, to meet the barbarian warriors of the Fengshen tribe, when the Black Mountain Department, the Wulong Department, and other small tribes in the vicinity will go to ...... carry out a creation of children of your generation ...... "Before he left, Su Ming's ears echoed Gong's voice.   "The qi and blood on your body and the clear fragrance, I have already cast a Barbarian Art to hide them, so unless your cultivation is too high for me, no one will be able to detect it. The matter of you becoming a Barbarian, also don't tell ...... everything to anyone anymore, wait for me to find out that traitor before making a decision."   Su Ming nodded and watched as Gong closed his eyes on his knees and immersed himself in cultivation before he gently left the place.   He knew of the Wind Canal Tribe, which was the only medium-sized tribe in the nearby eight directions, belonging to the hegemony of this place in general, and Su Ming had heard rumors that the Grandfather of that Wind Canal Tribe was a strong person of the Dust Opening Realm, possessing an extremely long lifespan not to mention the fact that he was equipped with the power of the Heaven Passing.   "Open Dust Realm ...... I don't know if I can reach it in this life ...... Can I personally draw my own barbarian pattern ......" A longing appeared in Su Ming's eyes, to him, the Dust Opening Realm was like a legend, it was too far away.   "It turns out that Gong's true strength is so strong ...... Then the Black Mountain Department Barbarian Gong that I heard about before, does it also contain a hidden secret ...... Otherwise, they couldn't possibly have continued to this day right ...... "Su Ming shook his head and didn't think about this matter anymore.   Arriving at the home that he hadn't returned to for several months, Su Ming looked at the familiar place and calmed down inwardly, the place was very neat and tidy, there wasn't much dust, Su Ming knew that this must be the period of time he had been away, Dusty Xin had come.   Dusty Xin was the only barbarian woman among the young girls of the Wushan Tribe who had more contact with Su Ming, she was the daughter of the patriarch, and would only marry the future patriarch, which was used to make the continuation of the tribe without branches.   This was something Su Ming knew early on, and didn't have much of a feeling; in his heart, Dusty Xin was like a younger sister, with no other emotions within.   Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Su Ming touched the fragments on his neck, his eyes showing contemplation.   When the sky gradually darkened, Lei Chen came to Su Ming's place with questions, but after seeing Su Ming again, he froze again, and that naive look made Su Ming smile.   He took out the herb that he had obtained from the skeleton of the barbarian from the Black Mountain Department, this Heavenly Rock Grass Su Ming naturally recognized, belonging to a very cherished category, he had only picked it once in the mountains over the years, and that was still just a seedling, unlike this one in front of him, which had already grown up completely, possessing six leaves.   "Six Leaf Celestial Rock Grass, I need more to refine medicine, I can give you one leaf, perhaps it can increase your cultivation by quite a bit." Su Ming took off a leaf and handed it to Lei Chen.   Lei Chen smiled nervously and scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed as he took it and patted his chest.   "Su Ming, I don't understand anything, anyway, when I was a child, I told you that in the future, I would be the Grandfather of our tribe, and with me around, I will always protect you!"   Su Ming laughed, and after chatting with Lei Chen for a few moments, he saw that Lei Chen was holding that Heavenly Rock Grass's blade with a soulful look, clearly wanting to go back and immediately swallow it to cultivate.   He then made a tired appearance, and Lei Chen immediately had his spirits lifted, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye.   At this moment, the sky was completely dark, the tribe slowly fell silent, Su Ming used a chair against the door of his room, sat cross-legged on the bed and took a deep breath, his right hand touched the fragment on his neck, and that strange place he had watched that day appeared in his mind.   "I have already prepared enough dust clearing powder ...... this time, I don't know if there is still a gain ......" Su Ming closed his eyes, he had long ago figured out the method to enter that strange place, which required When practicing meticulously, one could step into a strange sensation by condensing the blood lines of his entire body in his chest.   He had tried this many times before during his cultivation, and this time, it would be put into action.