After traveling through time, my blood became a panacea

Chapter 264 Waiting, Situation

Sikong Hongyu looked at the huge grass cocoon in front of him with a serious expression, trying to sense the breath of Xu Feng inside it.

Because of the many restrictions they had set for each other, she could indeed vaguely sense Xu Feng's presence. But that was all.

These wildly grown green grasses, with countless layers, wrapped Xu Feng tightly. Previously, as long as they were in the same Red Cloud City, they could sense each other's presence from any position, but now, standing so close, they could only vaguely sense each other.

However, Xu Feng herself should be fine, after all, she did not suffer any backlash.

She guessed that Xu Feng himself must be undergoing some kind of transformation.

However, whether this change is good or bad, we will only know after Xu Feng breaks out of the cocoon.

"Drive out everyone in the yard, seal off the courtyard, and don't allow anyone to approach." Sikong Hongyu said to the twin sisters.

"Yes."

"You two will take turns guarding this place and not leave even a step. If there is any change, notify me immediately. Also, withdraw half of the people secretly guarding this place from the outside."

"Yes."

"I, I won't leave, I want to stay!" Fu Yuehe mustered up her courage and suddenly stood up, her voice trembling as she looked directly at her former master, the person she had betrayed.

Sikong Hongyu frowned and cast a cold gaze on Fu Yuehe.

Fu Yuehe immediately knelt down on both knees, her whole body trembling. Whether it was the deep-rooted majesty of being a master or the innate oppression of ordinary people by monks, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, as if a mountain was pressing down on her.

"Even if I die, I will not leave here. I will wait for Brother Xu to come out." She said this with difficulty, and then closed her eyes like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Sikong Hongyu stared at her for a long time with an oppressive gaze, but Fu Yuehe never changed her mind or regretted begging for mercy.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"She stayed."

Fu Yuehe heard the voice coming from a distance and Sikong Hongyu had already left quietly.

The pressure receded like a tide, and she collapsed to the ground, with a trace of blood slowly flowing from the corner of her mouth. But she felt relieved in her heart, and then turned her head, her eyes fell on the grass cocoon with concern.

……

Going back a little in time, Dao Er was suddenly teleported to the Fantasy Moon Continent. The teleportation array was about to collapse due to insufficient energy from spirit stones and unstable space channels. After sending Xu Feng out, Dao Er himself was in a worrying situation.

After paying a price, he barely managed to escape the terrifying aftermath of the space channel collapse. But before he could catch his breath, the more perfect laws of heaven in the Fantasy Moon Continent, sensing the overwhelming resentment in him, immediately regarded him as a very evil creature, and a terrifying heavenly calamity descended.

Unlike Jian Yi, Jian Yi can vent his inner desire for killing in the Endless Sea, and his strength increases rapidly. Moreover, he takes one step at a time, slowly entering the area where the laws of heaven are more perfect, and there is an adaptation process.

But Dao Er was different. He was teleported to the Fantasy Moon Continent without any preparation. He had nowhere to hide or escape.

As a result, he, who was already in a damaged condition, was bombarded by the heavenly calamity for three days and three nights. His strength was weakened by 90%, and the resentment in his body was also severely damaged. It hid in the deepest part of Dao Er's body and soul, and only then did he barely avoid the continued killing of the heavenly calamity.

Fortunately, Dao Er was in a deserted place with few people at that time, otherwise, who knows how many people would have been implicated and killed.

After being unconscious in the ruins for several days, Dao Er finally woke up. He dragged his wounded body to a pond, and after regaining some strength, he used his animal taming ability to identify the correct direction and slowly walked out of the deep mountains and forests.

……

One year later.

In the northern region, at the border of Guazhou, at the foot of Jiufeng Mountain, Qingyang Town.

Baiyun Martial Arts School is the only martial arts school in Qingyang Town. The owner is a third-level cultivator of the Human Yuan Realm. However, he is already in his seventies or eighties. If nothing unexpected happens, his cultivation level in this life will stop here.

Such strength can be said to be the lowest level person in the cultivation world. Despite this, the other party opened a martial arts school to recruit disciples, which still attracted many young people in Qingyang Town to come.

After all, the other party has a cultivation method that can give them the opportunity to get rid of their ordinary identity and become a cultivator. This is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Therefore, even if they have to give up their entire fortune as a gift to become a disciple, there are many people who are willing to take a gamble.

A year ago, the owner of Baiyun Martial Arts School was going to leave Qingyang Town with his son and daughter. Therefore, he planned to sell the martial arts school. As for his more than 30 disciples, except for one who entered the sect, the rest had the fate of being dismissed.

And now, Dao Er has become the new owner of Baiyun Martial Arts School.

It was a coincidence that Dao Er came out from the depths of Jiufeng Mountain and came to Qingyang Town. He happened to see that this place was for sale, and because he needed a place to live and had nothing, he decided to go all out and took it over.

Even if he was very weak at this moment, how could an old man at the third level of the Human Yuan Realm do anything to him?

The owner of Baiyun Martial Arts School attacked with all his strength. Although Dao Er looked like a beggar, he did not dodge or evade and was unharmed. After a few moves, the old man knew how powerful he was and guessed that the other party was in trouble and that was why he looked like that. Therefore, although he was very unwilling, he hurriedly took his two children and eldest disciple who were both in the first level of the Yuan Realm, and left Qingyang Town as quickly as possible, handing over the huge martial arts school to him.

In the world of cultivation, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Dao Er thus became the owner of Baiyun Martial Arts School.

As for the original disciples of the martial arts school, they should have been dismissed on the spot after the martial arts school was sold. According to the old man, your aptitude is too poor and you are not suitable for the path of cultivation at all. You should find another way out.

Now the martial arts gym has been taken over by Dao Er. Although they have seen how powerful Dao Er is and how even the gym owner and master are no match for him, they have made no progress in their practice for many years and have been unable to get started. They have lost all their fighting spirit and still believe the old man's words. They resign themselves to their fate and think that they are not suitable for practice and want to be ordinary people.

But there were still a dozen or so who were unwilling to give up, thinking that they might still have a chance, so they immediately turned to Dao Er and begged him to take them in.

Dao Er was extremely weak and would need some time to recuperate, so he really needed help. Besides, the martial arts school was very large and needed people to take care of it, so he tacitly agreed to let them stay.

In the blink of an eye, a year passed.

The Baiyun Martial Arts School, which was once relatively famous in Qingyang Town, has long been deserted in the eyes of the people of Qingyang Town, with only four or five people left struggling to support it.

In the backyard of Baiyun Martial Arts School, there is a quiet bamboo forest, with several quiet rooms scattered in the forest for the monks to practice in peace.

At this moment, in the largest quiet room, Dao Er, the owner of the museum, was dozing off in a rocking chair. He looked relaxed, just like Xu Feng in Xiaogou Village back then.