I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 2: Black Water Reveals White Bones

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
The rain hitting the green bamboo woke up Feng Xuan, who had been unconscious for who knows how long.

"Damn it, he actually fainted in the middle of nowhere."

"Fortunately, I was lucky enough not to be eaten by the wild beast!"

Feng Xuan remembered the panel that appeared in front of his eyes before he fainted.

He concentrated his mind and wanted to check the information on the panel again.

In the drizzle, there were sad sobbing sounds!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"My son!"

The sound was faint and came from far away.

The sky was hazy with rain and fog. Feng Xuan followed the sound and saw a white-haired old woman crying bitterly.

She held something long and thin, like bone, in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

quack!quack!
The crisp chewing sound makes people's scalp tingle.

"Young man, are you here to deliver some paperwork to this old woman?"

"Calculating the time, my second kid might be gone!"

Feng Xuan wanted to leave, but after hearing what the old woman said, he thought of her sadness just now.

He seemed to understand something.

"Old man, I'm injured and just passing by."

"May I ask where this place is?"

The old woman's eyes were white and her pupils were not visible.

She picked up the crutch beside her and walked to the door with difficulty.

Feng Xuan took a closer look and discovered what the old woman had just eaten.

They turned out to be dough sticks as thick as fingers, as pale as bones, and as hard as stones.

The old woman stepped forward and grabbed Feng Xuan's wrist.

He wanted to dodge, but was afraid of hurting the old woman.

Then he let her grab him: "Well... my internal organs are dislocated and my lungs are injured."

The old woman suddenly danced with excitement and pointed at the shrine in the northwest corner.

"Boy, if it weren't for the protection of the mountain god."

"With such serious injuries, you would have died in Jingting Mountain long ago."

Feng Xuan looked at the old woman who was a little breathless due to excitement.

He was afraid that she would die in front of him the next moment.

"It seems that you were able to find the old woman because of the guidance of the mountain god."

"Stay here with me and rest for a few days."

Feng Xuan didn't expect that the old woman in front of him was actually a doctor.

He looked at the shrine in the northwest corner and felt a little uncomfortable.

Before he could open his mouth to refuse, the old woman had already sat back at the table and gave him detailed instructions.

"This is Blackwater Village."

"If you have nothing to do, it's best not to wander around."

"The villagers here are very xenophobic."

"If I think you are a thief who stole the child."

"I can't save your life!"

Although the old woman's house is not big, it has everything.

Feng Xuan was planning to go to the guest room to have a good rest.

He never expected that as soon as he opened the door, a furry paw would plow towards his throat.

"Damn it, it came so quickly!"

Feng Xuan looked warily at the monster that was covered in white and stood upright like a human.

He was a little worried about the old woman's safety and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

The figure moved instantly, and the long sword at Feng Xuan's waist flashed like moonlight.

The blade was sharp and struck the opponent's abdomen.

"Meow!"

The white-haired cat demon bent its legs and exerted force, doing a backflip on the spot to avoid the sharp blade.

The shrill cat cry almost pierced Feng Xuan's eardrum.

The moon is cold in the bamboo forest, and the white shadows are like ghosts.

The huge cat paw had already hit his chest.

Bang!
The door broke and Feng Xuan rolled over like a rolling gourd, releasing the force.

He was about to knock over the old woman at the table.

"so troublesome!"

Feeling helpless, he cursed inwardly.

Feng Xuan supported himself on the ground with both palms and jumped up.

At some point, a touch of scarlet appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Doesn't spiritual charm increase the progress of practicing martial arts?"

"I don't know whether Seventy-Seven's spiritual charm is much or little."

On the panel, the spiritual energy decreased rapidly.

It didn't stop until only "seven" of spiritual energy remained.

[You practiced Tai Chi Flow diligently and successfully entered the realm of Tai Chi in the fifth year]
You continue to cultivate, and in the seventh year you gain some progress, but you always feel like something is missing, and you are unable to condense the cyclone.
Feng Xuan just felt like he was dreaming.

Every minute and every second in the dream, he was having an epiphany.

He wandered in the beauty of enlightenment for seven years, and opened his eyes with a feeling of wanting more.

"It turns out that ten spiritual rhymes are equivalent to one year of hard training."

"Killing monsters can gain spiritual energy, and spiritual energy can help me practice like an elixir."

"Wasn't that the equivalent of me eating a demon?"

Crackling.

Feng Xuan's bones made a crisp sound.

Although his face was still pale and bloodless.

But at this moment, if he encountered the silver snake again, he could solve it with just one "Banlan Chui" move.

Three cold lights, taking advantage of the moment when Feng Xuan was distracted and practicing, had already reached Feng Xuan's face.

Feng Xuan retreated half a step, and drew an arc with his right palm as if embracing the starry sky.

"As if sealed!"

He held the cat demon's wrist with his right palm, circulated his strength, used the demon's force to counterattack the demon's heart.

"Meow!"

The cat demon's white fur stood up, and its front paws used the force of Feng Xuan's fist to leap into the air.

The hind claws kicked towards Feng Xuan's chest.

Feng Xuan slapped his palms down, then took a bow step forward.

Both palms slammed firmly on the cat's ribs in mid-air.

puff!
The demon's blood was like a waterfall, covering Feng Xuan's body and face.

The cat demon's white fur exploded like an avalanche, and hundreds of hairs pierced into Feng Xuan's palms like silver needles.

The cat demon staggered back, his chest sunken and his broken heart vaguely visible.

"The tiger won't..."

thump!
The cat demon fell to the ground and died before he could finish his words.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
Drops of demon blood fell to the ground like crystal red jade, gathering into a pool that was extremely smelly.

The mourning clothes, which originally had only the corners stained red, had now become a blood-stained garment.

The old woman's eyes twitched, and she stepped forward with her cane: "Young man, are you still alive?"

Feng Xuan took a long time to calm down, then suppressed the surging blood and energy, and answered slowly.

"It's okay, I just need to rest here with my mother-in-law for a few days."

Back in the guest room, Feng Xuan's expression became gloomy and terrifying.

He carefully sorted out everything he encountered after waking up.

"The prostitute from Sanhua Tower, the phoenix, the snake demon, the cat demon..."

"The crux of everything lies in the Divine Wind Seal."

"If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you'll have to return to the county as soon as possible."

"But with my current strength, I'm afraid I'll still die after returning."

[Killed the enlightened cat demon, but did not open the meridians. Gained spiritual charm, forty]
[Remaining Spiritual Rhythm: 47]
["Blue Luan Riding the Wind Secret Part 1" (Not yet started)]
"The Blue Luan is a divine bird that controls the flow of the monsoon."

"This is probably the Feng family's fundamental technique."

"Unfortunately, I did not inherit the memories of my previous incarnation, and I am not aware of the cultivation situation in this world."

"Let's focus on Tai Chi Flow first."

Tai Chi Heart Flow cultivates both the body and the soul. Once it is fully developed, one can build a Yin-Yang dual sea of ​​energy in the Dantian.

[In the first year, you follow your heart and continue to cultivate Tai Chi Heart Flow along the unfinished path...]
[In the third year, you finally realize that no matter how you practice or how profound your understanding is]
[They are unable to create a cyclone in the Dantian]
[You begin to doubt whether this world is suitable for practicing Tai Chi Flow]
[Remaining Spiritual Rhythm: 14]
Feel the changes in your body.

"Although I failed to successfully condense the cyclone, my body was greatly strengthened."

The next morning.

Feng Xuan, who was slowly practicing Tai Chi, saw the old woman carrying a bowl of noodle soup and walking towards the back hall.

"My dear grandson, it's time to eat!"

Feng Xuan felt in his arms and found no purse or banknotes.

"After all, my previous life was a playboy, and I don't even have a tael of silver on me."

"Being a playboy is such a failure!"

Wow!

The sound of porcelain bowls breaking and indistinct shouts came from the back hall.

"Meat! Meat! I want meat!"

Feng Xuan retracted his fists and tried to see if he could be of any help.

After all, he was penniless and had to be taken in by an old woman.

If I don't contribute at all, I would be going against my conscience.

Whoosh!
Haven't reached the back hall yet.

Feng Xuan saw a black shadow pounce on the old hen that was leisurely raking the ground in front of the house.

Clack! Clack!
The old hen struggled in vain, as her throat had already been bitten by the child.

Blood spurted out and happened to splash onto the shrine in the northwest corner.

Feng Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "The statue's eyes seem to have moved."

"Am I delusional?"

The old woman, leaning on a crutch, came after him tremblingly: "My dear grandson, stop it now!"

"That's a gift from the mountain god, left for guests to replenish their bodies!"

Feng Xuan had an embarrassed look on his face, but his heart was filled with doubts.

This was the second time the old woman mentioned the mountain god.

"Is Granny Gui home?"

"The puppy is here!"

Outside the fence, a dark-skinned young man shouted loudly, interrupting Feng Xuan's thoughts.

The dark-skinned young man came into the house very familiarly and looked at Feng Xuan warily.

Then he supported the old woman with a smile and said, "Grandma Gui, Gou Wa Zi will be looking for a wife tomorrow."

"I'll have to trouble Granny Gui to go to the mountain god and ask for his blessing!"

The old woman knocked on the ground and pointed the crutch in her hand at Feng Xuan.

"This is the messenger of the mountain god. He will attend your wedding banquet tomorrow with the mountain god's blessing."

"Remember, you must prepare everything you need!"

Feng Xuan became more and more confused, but the old woman showed no intention of explaining.

"what!"

A shrill scream was heard, and the smile on the dark-skinned young man's face disappeared. Instead, he looked towards the corner with pity.

The old woman's grandson was holding his head and screaming at this time.

The moment Feng Xuan saw the child's face clearly, his expression darkened.

The doubts in my heart seemed to have been answered.

(End of this chapter)