Chu Nanxue stepped forward and pressed her right palm on the stone wall. The number on the stone wall jumped and stopped at nine.
Just as Chu Nanxue was about to retract her hand, the number jumped again, from one to nine." Beep, beep, beep." Nine flashes of red light suddenly cried out. The red light inside spread out, and the entire stone wall turned red.
"Nan Xue, you've stepped into the Dao Initiation Realm!”Chu Yang patted Chu Nanxue's shoulder with his big hand and said excitedly.
For the past two months, Chu Yang had never smiled or smiled as long as it was training. You could see the knife in his eyes, as if it would fly out at any time to slash at his shoulder or back. It was so calm that it was almost emotionless. There was no emotion at all.
At this moment, Chu Yang's face was flushed with excitement. It was obvious how happy he was.
His uncle's words were still ringing in his ears,'Nan Xue, you've stepped into the Dao Initiation Realm.'
Stepping into the Dao Stepping Realm was the dream of many disciples. If Father knew, would he laugh and jump? If Chu Yuan knew, what would his expression be like?
"There are only three days left until the clan competition. We will return tomorrow.”Chu Yang said in high spirits.
He was finally going home. No matter how much pain he experienced, as long as he could go home, life would be filled with hope.
At night, Chu Nanxue fell asleep peacefully.
Chu Yang sat on the stone roof. One side was covered in snow, and the other side was green and clear.
At this moment, Chu Yang didn't care. At this moment, Chu Yang held the wine cup tightly and poured the strong wine into his stomach.
He thought of the woman he loved under the enemy's knife, looking at him with a smile that did not regret,'In the next life, I will be your wife in the next life.'
Every word pierced his heart.
Two streams of tears rolled down his face and dripped into the wine cup. Chu Yang raised his head and drank it in one gulp. The strong wine penetrated his intestines. Only when he was drunk could he forget the pain. Only when he was drunk could he temporarily lose his memory.
Chu Yang wasn't drunk yet." Rong 'er, Rong' er," Mu Rong stretched out her hand and shouted. The smiling Mu Rong suddenly disappeared. Chu Yang suddenly stood up, crushed his wine cup, and jumped into the waterfall. It was as cold as a thousand knives cutting his body, and the pond water splashed up a thousand feet high.
Chu Yang's fist broke a stone a hundred meters away.
She floated on the surface of the pool and went down with the water. She didn't think about anything.
At daybreak, a few birds flew around, chirping and blinking their small eyes curiously. They flew to Chu Yang's body on the rock, pecked at the insects on Chu Yang's body with their long beaks, and ate them with relish.
Chu Yang felt that his head was very heavy. He tried hard to open his eyes a few times, but he couldn't open them. After a while, his head wasn't as heavy anymore. Chu Yang opened his eyes very easily. The white light was dazzling. He closed them and opened them again. Where was he? Why was he here? He rolled his eyes and thought of something. He blamed himself for being so focused on drinking that he forgot about the proper business.
Chu Yang put his hands together and blew out a loud sound. The white crane flew over. Chu Yang sat on it. The white crane knew the way. A minute later, it flew to the east gate of the stone house.
He pushed the door open and entered. The cold air hit his face. The fire in the furnace had gone out. Chu Nanxue was still lying on the bed, and Qin Ji was still asleep.
Chu Yang lit a fire and dried his clothes. Then, he cooked a delicious meal in the stone house.
In the morning, the three of them sat on the white crane and flew towards Shouyang Town.
Green mountains, rivers, hills, seas, plains, all of them retreated rapidly. In the afternoon, they landed at the entrance of Shouyang Town.
"White Crane, let's go back." Chu Yang said to the White Crane with his mind.
The white crane flapped its wings but didn't fly.
'White Crane, go back. I'll be back in half a year or a few months.'Chu Yang said with his mind.
The white crane flew away reluctantly.
Chu Yang was familiar with the mountains, trees, stones, streets, and houses. Finally, he arrived at the entrance of the Chu Clan. Staring at the black " Chu " character on the door plate, Chu Yang had mixed feelings. He didn't dare to step in.
There were disciples in the cultivation field. In the corridor of the two-story house, many disciples were laughing and playing.
The three of them hurried past the cultivation field, entered the east gate, and headed south.
The door of his father's room was closed and dusty. He had been training in the stone house for two months, but his father had not returned. The door of the room next to his father's was also tightly closed. It had not been opened for five years.
Chu Yang pushed open the door. The smell of time and age assailed his face. He pulled out the spider webs on his face. Chu Yang went in and saw that the furniture was covered in dust. The table, flute, painting on the wall, and even the knife that was missing were all covered in dust.
Chu Yang picked up the knife and wiped off the dust. It was as shiny as new and was so white that it was dazzling. He had used it to kill many people. He really didn't want to let it leave the mountain again. Reality was pressing. It wasn't that he didn't want to.
The scabbard was black and there were snake patterns on it. It should be in the room.
On that night five years ago, he had run back with heavy injuries. He had placed his knife on the knife rack and thrown the scabbard into the room inside.
Pushing open the door, the door creaked and looked like it was about to fall.
The blanket on the bed was covered in dust. With a casual movement, the dust would rush over and fall on her body.
"Nanxue, close the door." Chu Yang's voice was very soft. He didn't want these old fellows to know that he had returned.
He removed the blanket and the wooden bed. He found a two-foot-long scabbard in the pile of straw under the wooden bed. It was as black as ink and had snake patterns on it.
The saber was sheathed. Chu Yang felt that he was once again an iron-blooded man who had fought in all directions and killed mercilessly. His blood, which had cooled down for a long time, flowed rapidly.
At night, Chu Yang sat cross-legged in the wooden basin to cultivate. The true energy flowed through the meridians of his entire body. The skin on his naked upper body cracked and rolled, growing green skin. Chu Yang's upper body was completely green.
The zhenqi circulated through his meridians and returned to his dantian.
She could no longer recognize herself in the mirror.
He then sat cross-legged in the wooden basin and circulated his zhenqi through his meridians. His green skin and flesh rolled up and turned into the original wheat color, smooth, shiny, and elastic.
Chu Yang looked at himself in the mirror. He was still the same as before. He had broken through to the first heaven. Chu Yang's eyes were sharp and his fists were clenched tightly.
That night, Chu Nanxue was also cultivating nervously in her room. There were only two days before the clan competition. If she could break through before the competition, she would have a higher chance of entering Tianwu Academy.
Chu Nanxue's eyes were tightly shut. Her entire body relaxed as she breathed.
True qi surged from her dantian and circulated through her meridians. It was painful and itchy. The true qi gathered in her throat and returned to her dantian. There were no changes to her body and there were no signs of a breakthrough. Chu Nanxue was a little disappointed, but she soon felt relieved. There was no such thing as a breakthrough right after she entered the Dao Initiation Stage.
After stepping into the Dao-Entering Realm, the chances of winning the competition were very high. This was because the disciples of the clan who were qualified to participate in the competition had to have at least Stage Four Dao-Entering Power. There were not many disciples who had reached the second level of the Dao-Entering Realm.
He wondered how much Chu Yuan and Chu Feng's cultivation had improved in the past few months.
He had not seen her for a few months. Perhaps Chu Yuan thought that she was dead.
In the backyard of Chu Yuan's room," Cousin, Chu Nanxue is back.”Chu Feng said as he drank. His eyes were bloodshot and he was half-drunk.
Cousin, you're drunk." Chu Yuan held the white chess piece between two fingers and placed it behind the three black chess pieces." It's your turn.”
Chu Feng placed the black chess pieces behind the four white chess pieces and sprinkled a few drops of wine on the gray chessboard." I'm not drunk. They, they came back today. Hu Zi saw them."”
Chu Yuan's heart skipped a beat." W-Who are they?”He asked.
"Chu Nanxue's uncle Chu Yang, Chu Nanxue's maid Qin Ji.”Chu Feng said.
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