Chapter 6: A First Look at the Magic Unlike other crying children, Feng Xi took off his clothes on his own initiative, leaving only a pair of when Feng Xi wanted to find a stone tripod to enter, Feng Hou stopped him. "Feng Xi, don't run around. Go into the first stone tripod on the left. It contains a large dose of precious liquid specially prepared for you. What they use will have no effect on you now." Feng Xi shifted his gaze to the stone tripod on the left and indeed found the difference. The liquid inside was more turbid and pungent. "Come in, this is specially prepared for you. Other children can't bear it." Feng Hou said. "Okay, patriarch." Feng Xi answered, and with a light leap, he jumped into the giant cauldron. As soon as he entered, Feng Xi felt as if his whole body was pricked by needles. The boiling hot precious liquid seemed to flow into his body through his pores and mix with his blood. Feng Xi clenched his teeth, suppressing the intense pain, and his body was in a strange posture in the stone tripod. In an instant, the pain in his body reached a new level, and his body absorbed the precious liquid more thoroughly. But on the other hand, his body was also rewarded by this pain, and he could feel his muscles and bones growing stronger. The essence of the Blood Moving Realm is to move blood and energy to temper the body, and the precious liquid made from the blood of ferocious beasts and medicinal herbs can speed up this process.
Time passed quickly as Feng Xi felt both pain and happiness. "Okay, you can open the lid and let the children out." Feng Hou's voice sounded outside the stone tripod. Not long after, the completely paralyzed child was rescued by the adults from various families. On Feng Xi's side, after hearing Feng Hou's voice, he glanced at the precious liquid that was about to turn into clear water, and reached out to prop up the top cover. "How about it." After Feng Xi jumped out of the stone tripod, Feng Hou walked up, somewhat curious about how much strength Feng Xi had put into this baptism. "It has increased by more than two thousand pounds." Feng Xi clenched his fist and felt it. It must be said that with the help of the precious blood of fierce beasts, the progress of the Blood Moving Realm is indeed fast. This is just the blood of an ordinary fierce beast like the Iron-backed Snake-tailed Ox. If it is a pure-blooded creature, he himself cannot imagine how much help it can provide. "Well, not bad. If you continue like this, you will hopefully reach a strength of 50,000 kilograms before the age of 20, and then break through to the Cave Heaven Realm. Your future achievements will be unimaginable. Perhaps you will be able to break through to the Inscription Realm in your lifetime." Feng Hou said happily. Feng Xi is naturally not satisfied with the Inscription Realm. He has a panel in his hand. As long as the resources can keep up, he is confident that he can break through to the Inscription Realm within five years. "Well, I will try my best." Feng Xi did not refute Feng Hou's words. After all, for the people of Feng Village, the inscription realm is already unimaginable. In the following days, Feng Xi comprehended the Qingluan treasure technique while going out hunting with the hunting team. His life was very fulfilling. …… On a small hill in Feng Village, there was a figure moving sideways on the top of the hill. The figure sometimes rose up, sometimes rushed forward. Every time it moved, it was like a blue phoenix soaring, drifting and agile. Suddenly, the flying figure changed again. The figure in the air stretched out a claw like a ghost. The five fingers seemed to be made of molten iron. There were strange patterns flashing and glowing with green light. As Feng Xi waved his claws, the green light spread, and it seemed that a faint claw shadow emerged. "Boom!" The green claw mark hit a huge rock, and there was an explosive sound, and the rock was instantly shattered into pieces. Feng Xi looked at the huge rock that he had broken, his mouth widened and he laughed happily. "I have finally mastered the Qing Luan Treasure Technique. From now on, I will have a skill to rely on. In this dangerous wilderness, I finally have a little power to protect myself." Five months had passed since his last baptism. During this period, apart from going out hunting, he had been studying the Qingluan treasure technique.
"Now, with a single swing of my arm, I can carry 23,000 kilograms. With the blessing of the Qingluan Treasure Technique, it is enough to deal with many dangers. It is time to go out hunting alone and speed up my own cultivation." Feng Xi was completely fed up with this turtle-like pace. It was obvious that he had a thorough understanding of the Blood Moving Realm. As long as he had enough resources, he could easily cultivate this realm to the extreme, or even break through the extreme. However, due to the problem of resources, it took him almost half a year to increase his strength by 10,000. In the past six months, Feng Xi has completely become a member of the hunting team on par with Feng Zhan. With his powerful performance every time, the villagers in Feng Village have been admiring him more and more. To date, his faith value has risen to more than 3,980, and he is just around the corner from the 5,000 to the Cave Heaven Realm. "Go back and pack up, report to the clan leader, and then go to the wilderness to hone yourself, hunt ferocious beasts, and speed up your cultivation in the Blood Moving Realm." Feng Xi walked down the hill, went home to get his spear, and ran directly to the stone house where Feng Hou lived. After knocking on the door and entering, Feng Xi went straight to the point and told Feng Hou his idea. "How heavy a tripod can you lift now?" After hearing that Feng Xi wanted to go out alone, Feng Hou asked about Feng Xi's current strength. "Now, I can carry more than 20,000 pounds with a single wave of my arm. Plus, I have learned the Qingluan magic. Ordinary ferocious beasts are no match for me." Feng Xi told his own strength truthfully without hiding anything. This was also an important barrier to whether he could go out. "What? It's only been half a year and you've already learned the Qingluan technique." Feng Hou cried out in disbelief. It took him more than ten years to practice the Qingluan technique, but Feng Xian hasn't learned it yet. Feng Xi didn't say anything else, but directly stretched out a claw. No matter how much he said, it would be better to let Feng Hou see it with his own eyes. As a claw stretched out, the five fingers glowed with cold light, and runes appeared between the palms and fingers, making it look extremely mysterious. Feng Hou was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic. "Blue Luan Claw, I didn't expect you to learn the Blue Luan Treasure Technique so quickly. I take back my previous evaluation of you. You can definitely break through to the Inscription Realm." Feng Hou stood up and walked around the stone house excitedly. He had already begun to imagine a scene in the future where a cultivator in the Inscription Realm would appear in Feng Village and dominate the surrounding wilderness. Feng Xi looked at the excited clan leader and said while the iron was hot: "So I should go out for training. My current training speed is still a bit slow. If I have enough blood of the fierce beasts, I won't waste too much time in the Blood Moving Realm." "Yes, you are right. We really shouldn't waste too much time in the Blood Moving Realm." Feng Hou nodded in agreement, then as if he had made up his mind, he turned and walked towards the inner room. After a while, Feng Hou came out again, holding a wooden box more than nine feet long in his hand, with a very serious expression. Feng Xi looked at the clan leader, somewhat curious about what was in the wooden box that made Feng Hou attach so much importance to it. (End of this chapter)