Hearing this, Qin Ming thought carefully and nodded slowly.

It is indeed as Xiaoyun said.

He has just come to this world, and he is far inferior to the warriors born and bred here, no matter in terms of connections or understanding of the world.

These are the places he needs to fill in.

"Of course, now that you have joined our Moon Wolf Sect, you will naturally be supported by the elders of the Sect."

"Cultivate well, don't waste your 'Tao'." Xiao Yunyu said earnestly.

Qin Ming cupped his hands respectfully, "Yes, thank you elder for your reminder, this junior must work hard to practice and serve the sect."

"Children can be taught." Xiaoyun stroked his beard and smiled.

Pointing to the vermilion door behind him, Xiaoyun said, "There are so many things in this world that you need to understand."

"I can only teach you the most critical things. You need to explore other information by yourself."

"The road of the warrior, no one can do it for you."

"Treasure the time and practice hard!"

"After you go out, someone will receive you naturally."

"Go!"

After waving his hand, Xiaoyun lay on the recliner, as if he was about to doze off again.

"Thank you, senior." Qin Ming cupped his hands again and slowly exited the room.

When Qin Ming walked to the door of the room, Xiaoyun's old but loud voice came from inside.

"Guard from arrogance and impetuosity. Everything in the small world is like a dream."

"Now that I have woken up from my dream, I must move forward steadily."

Hearing this, Qin Ming turned around and bowed.

Isn't that right? Cultivating in the small world is like having a dream yesterday.

It's just that the dream lasted a little longer.

If you feel that you are one in a million and stand out from so many warriors in the small world, you will be arrogant and look down on local warriors.

It is estimated that he will be slapped in the face by the unique warriors in the local area.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming thought to himself.

"I am the most inferior blood, how can I be proud?"

"but……"

"I, Qin Ming, will never give up. No matter how low-level my bloodline is, it can't stop my determination to reach the peak of martial arts."

Of course, the most important thing for him now is to save the world that wholeheartedly helps him.

Save loved ones and friends.

Although he only left for a short time, for some reason, Qin Ming misses his family, especially Lan Zhi and Qin Wu.

Looking far into the distance, he can vaguely feel that that direction is where the world where he was born and raised is.

Perhaps this is what the soul is connected to.

"I will definitely save you!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Qin Ming let go of his worries about the blood, walked out of the room with unwavering steps.

In Qin Ming's heart, a drop of pitch-black liquid was contracting and expanding, and its beating frequency was consistent with the beating frequency of the heart.

And with the beating, it exudes a unique atmosphere.

This breath is transmitted to all parts of the body along with the circulation of blood vessels.

Faintly, every time it circulates, Qin Ming's blood becomes more pure and stronger.

But this process was very slow, so slow that Qin Ming couldn't even notice it.

If Qin Ming uses the magic crystal ball to measure again now, he will find that his blood has strengthened, although not much.

After Qin Ming left.

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Qin Ming, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Now the sect has internal and external troubles. I don't know if Qin Ming's appearance can change the current situation of the sect."

Once I thought about it, how could a small origin scholar be able to change the major events of the sect.

If his bloodline was strong, there might be a chance, but now, Xiao Yun shook his head and closed his eyes again.