I practice the Tao by blind practice

The boundary of Ximan Mountain, the top of Black Narcissus Mountain, in the cultivation hall.

After reciting the seven-day mantra in a row, Chen Hai, who had just completed the killing technique of the seven-day mantra, stretched and stood up.

The skinned straw man that was standing upright on the ground has fallen to the ground.

It is obviously just a straw man woven with soul-severing grass, so it is impossible to have any flesh and blood in it, but at this moment, on the head of the straw man, there are black blood in the seven holes pierced by the murderous knife Hongming. It keeps gushing out.

"I knew that even if Hongming used the murderous knife, it would be impossible to curse the Demon King Chili to death in one fell swoop!"

"However, judging from the situation of this straw man, he should have been seriously injured after being hit by my seven-day killing spell."

"Anyway, the Demon King Chili is a Celestial Immortal after all, so to have the current result is already considered acceptable."

"As long as the seven-day killing curse can cause substantial damage to him, he won't be killed by one curse. I'll just curse him a few more times."

"Besides training, there are entertainment activities..."

After carefully observing the fur man lying on the ground for a while, Chen Hai nodded and said to himself.

He has never liked to show his face very much, perhaps because of his temper, every time after cursing others, he is refreshed and happy.

Since Luo Batian, the Huangtian Demon Sect, was cursed to death, because he had no target, he hadn't used the seven-day curse killing technique for a long time.

Now, with the goal of Chili Demon King, this recreational activity outside of cultivation has started again.

He just finished performing the seven-day killing curse, and he is in a good mood. In his mind, there seems to be a flash of inspiration from time to time.

He already had some clues about the true method of black water that he wanted to create.

At this moment, under the illumination of the spiritual light that flashed from time to time at that time, countless fanciful and fantastic ideas appeared in his mind, and the true method of Heishui, which was only a little clueless, began to be perfected bit by bit.

From his own storage bag, Chen Hai took out various spiritual materials and all kinds of spiritual objects.

Under the burning of the real fire of Samadhi, the materials used were smelted one by one, and then slowly gathered together.

Ordinary things simply cannot bear the true law.

According to Chen Hai's thinking, he was preparing to refine a utensil that looked like a pool to carry the inheritance of the true law.

Time flies, and it has been more than half a year in the blink of an eye.

Among the palaces on the top of the mountain, there is a palace that has been named the Palace of Inheritance.

Holding a palm-sized object with a shape similar to a secular pig trough, Chen Hai stood in front of the hall.

Taking a deep breath, he swept around.

Afterwards, he took a breath and blew on the object in his hand. The object, which was the size of a palm, actually swelled against the wind at this moment.

After the thing soared to several feet long and wide, it has been slowly flying up, suspended in the void, and finally began to fall, embedded in the solid ground in front of the main hall.

It originally looked like a pig trough, but after being magnified countless times, its appearance has completely changed, and it looks like a sink.

Sitting cross-legged in the water tank, strands of dark mist escaped from Chen Hai's body, and then, bound by an invisible force in the water tank, fell into it and flowed slowly. …

The so-called true Dharma must possess miracles.

The true method of black water created by Chen Hai is based on himself as the source, and now he is pouring the magic that he owns into this pool bit by bit.

If his true method is really successfully created, his existence will be the upper limit of the strength of those who practice this method.

……

Bloodthirsty sect, the main peak of the mountain gate, inside the suzerain hall.

Ye Qingqing sat at the head of the main hall, and the main hall masters in the sect stood on both sides of the hall.

"Sovereign, according to the news from the dark hall, the monster races in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have also suffered serious losses in other realms. They have retreated into the mountains and become turtles again."

"On the other side of Cangshan Mountain, there was a fairy-level demon king who once showed his face, but disappeared strangely afterwards, and no shadow was seen again. Whether this news is true or not remains to be verified!"

"Since the death of the great demon Chihu, we have been relatively peaceful within the boundaries of the Ximan Mountains."

"Many people refer to our bloodthirsty sect as the number one sect in the Western Man Mountains. Last month, we opened the gate to recruit disciples. There are two or three hundred children and teenagers with cultivation talents. They have passed the assessment. Join our Bloodthirsty Sect!"

……

Several hall masters opened their mouths one by one, reporting to Ye Qingqing all kinds of things that happened inside and outside the sect during this period of time.

"Not bad!" Ye Qingqing nodded in satisfaction after hearing what everyone said.

She was about to give a few words of encouragement to everyone, when suddenly, she was taken aback for a moment, and then, a few traces of obvious joy appeared on her face.

"Everyone, the matter in the sect will be discussed in another day."

"That's it for today, let's go!" After giving instructions to everyone, Ye Qingqing took the lead and walked out of the hall, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Above the Black Narcissus Mountain, at the entrance of the Inheritance Hall.

Apart from Ye Qingqing who just arrived, Zhang Tianci and Ye Fangxian, who had also joined Chen Haimen, had already arrived here first.

"Master, do you know why Master called us here this time?"

Looking around, but seeing no shadow of Chen Hai, Zhang Tianci asked Ye Qingqing.

"I was discussing matters in the palace just now, and your master suddenly sent me a voice transmission, asking me to come over to the Black Narcissus Mountain."

"According to him, he seems to have created a method of inheriting the true method, and wants us to try it to see if we can obtain the inheritance of the true method from it."

"Other things, I don't know. After all, I came here later than you!"

Shrugging, Ye Qingqing explained with a smile.

In terms of strength, until now, she has only had five thunder tribulations.

Although her cultivation is still a bit advanced, her cultivation speed is frighteningly slow.

The reason for this must have a lot to do with the low level of her inheritance method.

She is really interested in the true method of inheritance created by her husband Chen Hai.

If she really wants to successfully obtain the inheritance of the true law from within, I believe it must be stronger than the law she is practicing now!

"Inheritance of the true law? Master can create a true law with his own strength?"

"Master's supernatural powers are great, and the black water black and yellow sword fingers are also created by others? What is the power of this kind of killing method? You should have a deep understanding of it, Junior Brother Ye."

"That's right, the inheritance of the true law created by Master is definitely not weak. As long as I can get the inheritance of this law, I will definitely change the flag and switch to this law!"

Several people whispered a few words, and soon, with a 'creak' sound, the door of the inheritance hall slowly opened, and Chen Hai, who was exhausted all over, walked out slowly from inside.

"Qingqing, Tianci, Fangxian, you guys, come in with me first!" Beckoning to the people in front of the main hall, Chen Hai turned around, and he led them to the inheritance hall again.

Something that has not been practiced can never be considered a real success.

The black water true method created by Chen Hai was only used to pass on to his disciples, and it was not practiced by himself.

Now, although this method has been successfully created, can others start to inherit it and truly embark on the road of cultivation?

Before actually experiencing the practice, even Chen Hai himself, as the founder, was not fully sure to be sure.