"Continue."

"You can start again."

"Time is running out."

"Don't be stunned, I'm already awake, continue."

"..."

There was no sound, no conversation.

In this cramped cave deeply embedded in the mountain, there is only Xu Yuan's dull reminder every time he wakes up from near death.

And every time Xu Yuan's voice sounds, he becomes weaker.

With Ran Qingmo waking Xu Yuan up from coma in advance, the time it took to wake up from near death was shortened from about two hours to less than half an hour.

By transferring Qigong to heal injuries, you can use other people’s Qi to heal your own body.

But the qi introduced into the body by others is not your own after all.

Every time you transfer Qigong to heal an injury, the Qi of others will leave some residue in your own meridians.

Given enough time, this is a good thing.

As you develop your own skills, you can refine the Qi that others have left in your body little by little and use it for your own use, improving your own cultivation.

However, too many times of Qi transfer and healing in a short period of time can cause qualitative changes in the Qi remaining in others' bodies, causing a hidden disease that is almost incurable.

Ran Qingmo explained the pros and cons to Xu Yuan, but Xu Yuan didn't care.

It can shorten the time to near-death from two hours to half an hour, which is enough for him.

This is a good thing, as it means that he will have more opportunities to adapt to the near-death state and make more preparations for the final practice of the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art.

Time passes quietly in this wandering of death again and again.

Five times,

Ten times,

Twenty times,

Thirty times......

His consciousness keeps reincarnating before the endless darkness of death. Xu Yuan has forgotten how many times he has entered a state of near-death with her help.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Through the shimmering light emitted by the night pearls on the stone wall, what caught the eye was the woman's beautiful and flawless face, as well as the thin ice on the surface of her body that exuded a cold air.

"Ran...Mr. Ran."

His voice was weak and trembling, but this also meant that Xu Yuan was able to stabilize his mind and even speak in such a near-death state.

Ran Qingmo looked up silently, with a somewhat complicated look in his quiet eyes:

"You said."

Xu Yuan, whose whole body was covered by ice crystals, tried hard to keep his voice steady:

"How long will it take for the formations from the outside world to disappear?"

Ran Qingmo closed her eyes and sensed it. After a while, she whispered:

"About two days left."

"Two days left..."

Xu Yuan sighed slightly.

Time was still too tight. Even if I ignored my physical illness and risked my life, it still took me about three days to complete the third step.

Although there is not much time left, rushing will not make any difference. Preparations must be done, even if only once.

Moreover, Xu Yuan believed that after the eldest son of the prime minister noticed that he was practicing cultivation, he would not risk his younger brother going crazy and forcefully break in.

At this point, he can only gamble.

After a long silence, Xu Yuanfang said tremblingly:

"The next day, I...I will start to run the exercises. If I get carried away, just...just ask me."

Ran Qingmo nodded silently.

Looking at her solemn eyes, Xu Yuan smiled softly:

"Mr. Ran...I will officially start practicing in one day, remember to remind me."

"Well, okay."

...

...

The first time he practiced kung fu in a near-death state was much more difficult than Xu Yuan expected.

It's not because his consciousness cannot be condensed, but because there is too much Yuan Qi left in his body by Ran Qingmo.

After countless exercises and healing sessions over the past few days, the meridians in Xu Yuan's body have almost transformed into the shape of Ran Qingmo.

His physical talent is not good to begin with.

The degree of obstruction of each meridian is comparable to that of a small intestine, and now there is an icy blue source energy belonging to Ran Qingmo on top of this narrow small intestine.

Those icy blue residual energy crawled all over the inner walls of every meridian in his body.

When they fell in love again under such circumstances, Xu Yuan found it difficult to guide his remaining energy to move along the path of the practice.

After realizing this, Xu Yuan did not have too many mood swings.

It’s what he always believed in,

If you encounter a problem, solve it.

The meridians in the body have become narrower, so he will be more careful when guiding Yuan Qi forward.

The time for one circle of the skill became longer, so he forced himself to stabilize his consciousness for a while in the dying state...

........

A day passes by in a hurry.

Waking up from coma again,

The first thing Xu Yuan saw was her still silently guarding his side.

The difference from before is that the place where he lies now is the only jade bed in the cave.

Sitting up in silence, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the jade bed.

On the flawless white jade bed, two exercises were stacked quietly together, and next to them were two bottles of precious elixirs needed for cultivation.

Watching silently, with some emotion in his thoughts, after more than a month, he finally reached the final step.

"Well, I...have never seen your exercises."

It seemed that because of Xu Yuan's gaze that had been fixed on him for a long time, the big Bing Tuozi beside him suddenly said this sentence without any end.

Looking sideways, Xu Yuanwaner:

"I know."

There is nothing special about these two secret books. Apart from the recorded content, they are just ordinary pages. With Ran Qingmo's cultivation level, if she wants to read them, she can use her mind and soul to detect them clearly even from dozens of meters away.

Xu Yuan silently adjusted his posture and sat cross-legged on the jade bed.

After opening the two jade bottles, a mixed smell of blood and elixir instantly filled the small cave.

Spread the two elixirs flatly in the palm of your hand. The elixir patterns on them are simple and complicated.

Xu Yuan finally glanced sideways at Ran Qingmo beside him and half-joked:

"Mr. Ran, you should expect me to succeed, otherwise, this cave will be the burial ground for the two of us."

"..."

Ran Qingmo stared at him without saying a word.

She still talks as little as when we first met.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan shook his head in boredom, and without saying any more, he raised his head and drank the two pills in one gulp.

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The elixir melted instantly in his mouth, turning into two soft warm currents that entered his body.

It doesn’t hurt.

On the contrary, the two warm currents spreading continuously in the body even make people feel a little comfortable.

And the moment Xu Yuan's thought flashed across his mind, something unexpected happened suddenly!

One of the warm currents suddenly became violent and turned into a galloping source of energy rushing down Xu Yuan's meridians!

The sudden and intense pain caused Xu Yuan's whole body to bend uncontrollably.

The blocked and narrow meridians simply cannot withstand such a huge impact of source energy.

Every time these source Qi pass through an inch, Xu Yuan's meridians will crack an inch. The heart-breaking pain of having his meridians shattered makes Xu Yuan almost lose his mind.

It hurts... it hurts so much!

The pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow completely makes it impossible to breathe, and the eyes turn black.

Fortunately, Xu Yuan's numerous near-death experiences allowed him to still forcibly stabilize his mind and prevent him from being knocked into coma by the pain.

A quarter of an hour,

The violent medicinal power of the E Meteor Pill circulated in the one hundred and twenty-seven meridians in Xu Yuan's body.

Along with the pain that penetrated his bones, Xu Yuan could feel that his 127 meridians were broken every inch.

And his external body was no longer able to maintain the cross-sitting posture, and his whole body collapsed on the jade bed.

The real despair of death began to spread in my heart little by little...

But at this time, the second warm current belonging to the Blood Spirit Fusion Pill also began to spread into his broken meridians.

This warm current is warm and sticky, bringing with it a tingling warmth every inch it passes.

Xu Yuan sensed this situation and knew that the time had come, and immediately began to guide the power of the Blood Spirit Fusion Pill to follow the route of the Blood Spirit Heart Destruction Art.

As the power of the Blood Spirit Fusion Pill spreads through, the broken meridians in Xu Yuan's body began to be repaired bit by bit.

But this is just the beginning.

The two medicinal powers belonging to the Eternal Meteor Pill and the Blood Spirit Fusion Pill began to circulate in the meridians in Xu Yuan's body.

Eyundan was responsible for the demolition at the front, and Blood Spirit Fusion Dan was following behind for the repairs.

The constant intertwining of pain and comfort makes people crazy.

Meridians are broken and repaired, and repaired and broken again.

Again and again, round and round.

Cultivation lasts no time.

As time goes by,

Xu Yuan found that his consciousness did not blur with the constant near-death and severe pain, but instead became more solid and awake.

I don’t know how long it took,

Xu Yuan can even dedicate part of his mind to sensing the Qi floating around between heaven and earth.

Previously, only three or two weak "qi groups" could be sensed in this cave, but at this moment, the number continues to increase with the continuous operation of the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art.

The pale face gradually turns rosy, the breath as thin as a gossamer gradually becomes steady, and everything is moving towards stability.

In addition,

There are some strange pictures flowing into Xu Yuan's mind like a trickling stream.

It's like watching a stream of consciousness movie.

Fragmented and complicated, but connected together.

Feel carefully,

Xu Yuan quickly realized something was wrong.

This is a picture, does it belong to Xu Changtian’s memory?

With the perfect integration of mind and body, these memories remaining in the body began to appear in Xu Yuan's mind little by little.

There are the trivial things in life such as washing and bathing,

There are bullies who bully men and women on the street because of their family background.

There are also horseback riding safaris,

It was even outrageous that the three young masters took medicine and forced themselves to play with one dragon and five phoenixes in Zuixian Tower...

The picture changes from blurry to clear, many, many.

But what Xu Yuan expected was that Xu Changtian's memories contained not much about his father.

Most of the time, there is only one silhouette of the opponent, which makes him feel fearful.

Afraid?

Xu Yuan realized that when the back figure flashed through his mind just now, he actually felt a hint of fear.

He was affected by these memories.

With this thought, Xu Yuan quickly restrained his mind and stopped thinking about the Prime Minister.

But the next moment, those memories still flooded into my mind uncontrollably.

Compared to his aloof father, it was his eldest brother who impressed Xu Changtian the most in his memory.

As the memories poured in, Xu Yuan realized that his body was even more afraid of Xu Changge than it was of his father.

It’s almost a fear that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Just thinking about the other party, Xu Yuan found that his body was trembling slightly.

Well, how scared do you have to be to have such a reaction...?

Soon, Xu Yuan got the answer from those memory scenes.

Scenes of memory locks appear before our eyes.

"Waste! You can't even do this kind of thing well!"

"If you let me see you embarrassing yourself outside, I will beat you to death on behalf of my father."

"You bastard, look at the good things you did in the Imperial Capital!"

"I can't practice cultivation, I can't take the imperial examination, Xu Changtian, can you not look at your second brother?! The fourth young master of Dijing, right? Come here, bring me the stick!"

"Hahahaha...Xu Changtian! It's so surprising to see each other after three days of separation. I've only been on the mission to the Northern Barbarians for three months, and now you dare to even touch Marquis Wucheng's granddaughter?! Ying'er! Help me!

Bring me the whip, the thickest one!"

"..."Xu Yuan.

As these scenes appeared in his mind, Xu Yuan was silent.

Xu Changge is ten years older than Xu Changtian. His father is busy with affairs in the court, so it was almost his elder brother Xu Changge who raised him.

However, this eldest brother's education method is quite simple and crude.

When he said he beat me, he really beat me, and he beat me to death.

Memories belonging to Xu Changtian are still emerging in his mind, and Xu Yuan clearly feels that his emotions are being affected by the other party.

He doesn't want to do this,

However, at this moment, he had no other choice but to accept it silently.

Memories last forever,

When the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art was about to be completed, Xu Yuan's mind suddenly went blank.

Those lingering memories just now seemed to be cleared instantly.

Just when Xu Yuan was confused, a sword appeared in his consciousness.

A sword that seems to have penetrated the entire Tianmen Mountain.

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As fast as the sword appeared, it also dissipated quickly. It disappeared from his consciousness almost instantly...

....

....

After the skill was completed, Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

The memory is still there, but those emotions have disappeared.

But, what was the sword that finally appeared in his mind?

With his eyes flickering, Xu Yuan suddenly recalled the sword intent he sensed when he looked at the Tianmen from the cliff.

At that time, I didn’t think deeply about it because the matter was urgent, but now it sounds fine but there are many things wrong with it.

That sword appeared in my mind probably because of the view at that time.

But, why?

The Tianmen on Tianmen Mountain has existed for at least ten thousand years, and tens of thousands of people have seen it. Why do opportunities arise when you come here?

After thinking about it, the only difference Xu Yuan found was that he did not belong to this world.

Could it be said that only the soul of the time traveler can sense the sword intention that has survived for thousands of years?

This reason is too abstract.

Xu Yuan couldn't figure it out, so he let it go for the time being.

And at this time,

Ran Qingmo's voice came softly from his side:

"The formation outside has disappeared, they are coming."

Xu Yuan glanced at her, reached out and picked up the Blood Yuan Xin Jue on the jade bed, and said in a calm tone:

"Got it."

Talking room,

As the skill was running, silky red source energy emerged from his fingers and coiled around them.

The next moment,

Wisps of flames ignited, and the only copy of Blood Yuan Xin Yue Jue disappeared from the world.

Like the "Ice Cloud Step" in Ran Qingmo's Kung Fu, the Blood Yuan Xin Yue Jue comes with many methods of use, and the flame in front of you is one of them.

Dispose of stolen goods that may reveal your identity,

Put on the blood-red blood jade glazed clothes,

Xu Yuan then began to methodically remove all useful things in the cave.

Put the Sumeru Ring on the bedside on your index finger, and collect all the jade bed and the spiritual spring into the Sumeru Ring.

After a pause,

Xu Yuan took a look at the luminous pearl on the stone wall and took advantage of the situation to include it in the ring.

for a while,

The cave fell into complete darkness.

With nothing to do in the dark, Xu Yuan sat cross-legged and began to try to practice.

He is somewhat looking forward to the speed of cultivation of the innate Taoist body.

And when his mind and soul spread, he immediately noticed the difference.

Different from the three taels of "Qi Tuan" he sensed before, Xu Yuan at this moment felt that his whole body fell into a confused sea of ​​Qi under the induction of his soul...

What Xu Yuan didn’t know was,

Next to him, Ran Qingmo's quiet eyes had been staring at him silently in the darkness, with a slightly hesitant look on his face.

Time passes quietly,

Suddenly,

"That..."

Hearing the sound, Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ran Qingmo.

"My name is Ran Qingmo." Ran Qingmo.

"..."

Xu Yuan was a little surprised that she would say this.

Although he always called her Mr. Ran, Xu Yuan remembered that he seemed to have reported her name when he was in the Buddhist hall.

He nodded slightly:

"I know."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

After a pause of more than ten seconds,

Xu Yuan opened his eyes again, poured Yuan Qi into his eyes, and found that the big ice lump next to him was still staring at him without blinking.

After being slightly startled, Xu Yuan soon realized that she was asking his name.

Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to tell his name.

But when the words reached his mouth, he stopped again,

His eyes flickered for a moment, Xu Yuan's eyes slowly lowered, and the corners of his lips raised a faint smile with unknown meaning:

"My name is....
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