After burying the events of the night in his heart, Qingyang who no longer had a sliver of sleepiness tied to the chaos clock on his waist, slowly walked out of the room.
The night was a bit cold. He raised his head to look at the crescent moon in the sky and guessed that it was probably the middle of the night.
Tightening the thin clothes on his body, Qingyang knew that he couldn't let anyone else know about these things. The message Taiyi also mentioned that the Primal Chaos Bell needed to reach the Heavenly Immortal Stage to be used. After his physical body had been remolded by the Supreme Force and Ancestral Voodoo Blood, Qingyang himself didn't know how strong his physical body had become.
Right now, Azure Sun felt as if he was about to break through in the near future. If his three souls and seven souls were all Three-legged Golden Crows, just how much of a change would there be?
As he flipped his hand, a golden flame appeared between his fingers. Looking at this strange golden flame, Qingyang knew that if it wasn't for Uncle Tai Yi's help, he would have been burnt to ashes in an instant. He felt a burst of bitterness in his heart.
"Tomorrow, I will inform Yanran and Uncle Dongfang that I will find a place to continue refining that drop of blood essence and enter closed-door training to break through to the Nascent Realm." Qingyang looked at the night sky that was as cold as water and muttered to himself.
"..."
The next morning, Qingyang walked out of the room. After walking for a short distance, he saw Dongfang Bo practicing martial arts in a courtyard. He pondered for a moment, and when Dongfang Bo withdrew, he quickly walked up to him.
"Uncle Dongfang, Qingyang has something to discuss with you." Qingyang said with a cupped fist.
After carefully sizing up Qingyang, the Xiantian realm Dongfang Bo naturally felt that Qingyang was now completely different from yesterday. However, there were no big changes in his cultivation. There was something strange that was hard to describe.
Frowning, Dongfang Bo asked, "Qingyang, why do you no longer feel the same person as yesterday?"
Qingyang was startled, but his expression remained calm. He smiled at Dongfang Bo and replied, "Uncle Dongfang, you're joking. How is Qingyang different? "It's still not that Azure Sun."
At this moment, the meticulous Dongfang Bo discovered that the air around Qingyang was a bit hot. Even the air around him seemed unreal, like a mirage in the desert.
He was astonished in his heart. Did this Azure Sun kid have some fortuitous encounter last night?
Shaking his head, Dongfang Bo didn't say what he was thinking. He lightly smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I didn't rest well last night, what about it? What do you want to discuss with me, Qingyang? "
"This morning, I had a premonition that I would soon break through the Nascent Realm, so I wanted to take the day off and go to a secluded place to train." Qingyang answered truthfully.
Indeed, perhaps he had had some fortuitous encounters last night, Dongfang Bo thought to himself.
"Oh? Why did he not go into seclusion at home for such a major event like breaking through to the Upper Sky Realm? It's also good for me to look out for you. " Dongfang Bo smiled and asked.
Qingyang was worried that if he were to break through to the Xiantian realm and let Dongfang Bo and the others see through him, it would be difficult to explain. Therefore, he wanted to find a secluded place in the mountain forest to carefully feel his current strength and changes.
Qing Yang waved his hand and said, "Uncle Dongfang, I still want to go into seclusion in the mountains to break through. Perhaps, I can improve my Crane Fist. There are too many people talking in the Eastern Residence, I'm afraid there will be some unexpected calamities. "
Dongfang Bo immediately understood that if news of this thirteen year old Upper Sky warrior were to spread, it would bring some trouble to Qingyang and even the Dongfang family.
Nodding his head, Dongfang Bo said in a deep voice, "That's right. With this said, there was indeed such a possibility. Do you need Uncle to send someone to take care of you? "
"No need Uncle Dongfang, I was playing in the forest when I was a child. I only considered it as going home. Please rest assured Uncle Dongfang." I'm afraid that I will need a lot of time this time. After I break through, I will naturally return to the Dongfang Imperial Palace, so I hope that Uncle Dongfang can keep this a secret for me. " Qingyang said softly.
Dongfang Bo didn't force him. He pulled Qingyang over to explain some of his insights and the things he needed to pay attention to before breaking through. Then, Dongfang Bo told Qingyang to go tell Yanran as well.
He quickly arrived at Yanran's courtyard, calmed his agitated heart, and lightly knocked on the door.
"Creak!"
The carved wooden door opened with a sound. A snow-white figure was leaning against the door frame, smiling at him.
"Brother Qingyang." The soft and tender voice made his sore heart feel a bit more refreshed.
Gently stroking the few strands of hair on Yanran's forehead, Qingyang softly said: "Yanran, this time I'm here to bid you farewell."
"What?" Brother Qingyang, where are you going? " The moment she heard that Qingyang was leaving, Yanran panicked.
"I had some enlightenment last night. I'm afraid that I will break through the Nascent Realm in a few days. I have discussed it with Uncle Dongfang and have decided to go to the forest to find a secluded place to cultivate. " Qingyang hastily explained.
Upon hearing that Qingyang was about to break through and needed to go into seclusion, Yanran heaved a long sigh of relief. She clenched her teeth and asked, "Then, Qingyang gege, let me go with you."
Shaking his head, Qingyang gently said, "I'm not going to go into seclusion this time for sightseeing. I'll probably need a month's time. How did your one thousand gold body spend so much time in the forest? Wait for me at home. "
He was about to say something when he saw the determination in Qingyang's eyes. He lowered his head to press it against Qingyang's chest and whispered, "Qingyang brother, I'll wait for you."
"..."
He brought some bedding, dry rations, changed clothes, a short knife, and changed into his own sackcloth robe before departing from the Dong An Manor towards the mountains and forests around the village he was familiar with.
Dongfang Bo also told the family that Qingyang is home to visit his parents, did not mention Qingyang seclusion.
After travelling for about a day, they finally arrived back at Qingyang Village. They sneaked home along a small road and met up with their parents, explaining in detail about their seclusion.
After a few more exhortations, they prepared a few more dishes for dinner. After eating and drinking, when Qingyang saw that his father had fully recovered, he stood up and left, walking towards the forest behind Azure Sun Village.
Even though it was late in the night, Qingyang still found a familiar cave that he had once discovered by chance while playing around.
Actually, Qingyang had already had a plan back at the Dongfang manor. He knew that if he recklessly practiced Golden Crow Flare, his body would be burnt to ashes. Therefore, Qingyang decided that the first thing he needed to do was cultivate his body.
After a simple cleaning, he calmed down and began to meditate to refine that drop of blood essence.
His heart sank into his dantian as wisps of spiritual will wrapped around that bewitching purple drop. After slowly absorbing the essence from within, they would merge it into his body, his bones, and his meridians.
Of course, the tremendous power of the Ancestral Magi had torn apart Qingyang's meridians, bones, and muscles bit by bit, and then reborn. However, Qingyang didn't make a single sound; his brows were tightly knitted, and his face was twisted in a fierce, stubborn manner.
Every time he absorbed that drop of blood essence, Qingyang's entire body would be bathed in blood. After going through inhuman torture and remodeling, his body would become stronger and more refined every time.
Qingyang was usually chosen at noon to listen to Tai Yi's teachings and practice the Five Birds of Eight Trigrams under the hot sun. However, Golden Crow Brilliance did not dare to cultivate at all.
Early in the morning and in the afternoon, he had to carry a weight of a thousand pounds to train his body in the forest. At noon, he practiced the Five Birds Eight Trigrams and began to absorb the Ancestral Voodoo blood after nightfall. Although it was a lot more bitter, it was still full.
"..."
On the top of the cliff, there was a shirt made of sackcloth and the bronze color of its skin was strong and sturdy. Although it didn't have overly bulging muscles, its streamlined body contained an abnormal explosive power.
Yes, it was indeed Qingyang. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Qingyang had been in closed-door training for three months. He had already reached the Xiantian Foundation Establishment stage.
"I never thought that the True Fire Jindan I formed would actually be able to attach a thin layer of the Grand Sun Primordial Flame to the fist and palm of my hand. Although it can't leave the body, it's enough to take a person's life." Qingyang raised his hand and watched the layer of golden light flowing on his palm with excitement.
His figure disappeared in a flash, and in a breath, he had already arrived a few meters away from the edge of the cliff.
"Comprehending space is truly not an easy task. Right now, I have only comprehended the skin. However, with this teleportation, within a circumference of five meters, you can do as you wish." If we were to face off against the enemy, I'm afraid it would have a miraculous effect. " Ye Zichen nodded in satisfaction, then moved back to where he was before.
"I have already grasped the initial stage of the Flame Pill. Although it is not clear as to how strong the body is, it is definitely not inferior to a Spirit Refinement realm expert! " Qingyang thought to himself: "Now, it's time to go back and see father, mother and Yanran."