The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 433

After experiencing many hardships in the outside world, Ren Xiaoyao obtained a incomplete ancient secret book by chance. After ten years of hard training, not only did his martial arts skills improve, but he also realized advanced martial arts that were able to rival Taoist Master Baimei.

During these ten years, he secretly investigated and learned that Fairy Shuiyue was imprisoned in a mysterious place, and Taoist Baimei was the mastermind behind it. Today, Taoist Baimei entered his sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to take his life, but in fact he was testing his strength and warning Ren Xiaoyao not to interfere in this matter. But Ren Xiaoyao had made up his mind. Even if he was facing a great master he once admired, he vowed to rescue Fairy Shuiyue and wash away the shame.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao sat cross-legged in the cave full of traces of vicissitudes, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if sensing the master's determination. He closed his eyes tightly, concentrated his mind and tried to recover the excessive consumption of true energy through the records in the secret book.

"Shuiyue, just wait. I, Ren Xiaoyao, will do what I say." He whispered, his words full of determination and persistence.

On the other side, in the old house of the Ren family, an old man with gray hair and gray face was sitting in the hall, stroking a family heirloom jade pendant in his hand. It was a token left by Ren Xiaoyao before he left. He looked at the bright moon outside the window and prayed silently in his heart: "Xiaoyao, no matter where you are, you must return safely. If it is for that woman, you should also know the limits and don't lose your life in vain."

At this moment, the whole martial arts world is quietly waiting for a storm that will be set off by Ren Xiaoyao. It is a martial arts duel involving love, family affection and grudges. And all this will open a new chapter in the next confrontation between Ren Xiaoyao and Taoist Baimei.

He encountered such an opportunity, as if there was a mysterious force guiding him, helping him to quickly accumulate cultivation and break through the original shackles. During his cultivation, he constantly reflected on his own cultivation path, and felt more and more that the strange energy in his body was not obtained by chance, but some kind of deep opportunity.

Just as Ren Xiaoyao was immersed in this joyful yet confused mood, the door of the room opened gently, and the man in black robe stepped into his sight again. He held an ancient jade box in his hand, and his face was solemn. Although the black robe covered most of his face, from his bright and deep eyes, one could see his high hopes for Ren Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, you really lived up to my expectations." The black-robed man smiled slightly, walked to the bedside, and handed the jade box in his hand to Ren Xiaoyao, "This is the 'Marrow Cleansing Pill' that I found especially for you. Taking it will not only help you consolidate your current realm, but also further stimulate the hidden power in your blood."

Ren Xiaoyao took the jade box and opened it. He saw a crystal clear pill inside, which exuded a faint fragrance. It was obviously extraordinary. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the man in black robe, and asked: "Senior, where does this power in my body come from? Why do I feel its presence every time I break through?"

The black-robed man was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he slowly said: "This is a long story. Your life experience is not simple. The blood of a peerless strong man from thousands of years ago flows in your body. This power is the legacy of that strong man. It will awaken at the critical moment and help you overcome difficulties, but it also comes with unknown risks. What you need to do is to grasp this power and use it for your own benefit, rather than being controlled by it."

"So that's how it is..." Ren Xiaoyao heard this, and although the doubts in his heart were not completely solved, he had a general direction. He stared at the pill in his hand and secretly vowed to uncover the secret of his own bloodline, control this power, and become a true strong man.

"Thank you for telling me the truth, senior. I will treat this power with caution and work hard to cultivate it." Ren Xiaoyao solemnly promised.

The man in black robe nodded with satisfaction, gave a few more instructions about things to pay attention to in the next practice, then turned and left, leaving Ren Xiaoyao alone to face this new challenge and opportunity.

The morning sun filled the room, and outside the window, birds were singing and flowers were blooming. A new day had begun. Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with determination and resoluteness. He knew that his journey to the martial arts world had just begun...

On that night, he had a strange dream. In the dream, he was under a vast starry sky, as if an invisible force was guiding him to touch the stars. Every star turned into a stream of light the moment he touched it, blending into his body, strengthening his muscles, bones, flesh, blood, and the true energy in his dantian.

When the first rays of morning sun shone on his face, Ren Xiaoyao felt not only a leap in strength, but also a sudden change in his state of mind. He understood that this breakthrough was not simply due to hard training day and night, but came from some kind of inner awakening and external coincidence.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and the man in black robe appeared at the door again. His figure looked even more mysterious in the sunlight. He nodded slightly, looked at Ren Xiaoyao with satisfaction, and said with a little appreciation: "It seems that you have successfully broken through. This understanding and perseverance are rare. But you must remember that the road of cultivation is endless, and the real challenge is still ahead."

“Xiaoyao, the blood flowing in your body is not ordinary. It contains an ancient and powerful power.” The black-robed man took a step closer and whispered, “Every time you tried to break through the bottleneck but failed, the sense of suppression was a sign that the power of your blood was trying to awaken. If you can control this power, you will be able to achieve great things in the future.”

Ren Xiaoyao was surprised and confused when he heard this. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, how can I master this power? What kind of bloodline is sleeping in my body?"

The black-robed man had an unfathomable smile on his face. He did not answer immediately, but slowly took out an ancient jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao, saying earnestly: "All the answers are in this jade slip. When you are ready to face your fate, open it and you will know everything." In just three days, he broke through two major levels in a row. This speed is incredible, even he himself is a little unbelievable. You know, on the road of cultivation, every step forward requires great effort and time, not to mention a breakthrough.

The man in black robes, Ren Xiaoyao's master, named "Master Wuya", has been paying attention to his progress. At this moment, Master Wuya quietly appeared outside the door and nodded secretly. Although his face was expressionless, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Xiaoyao's talent is indeed extraordinary. Not only is his comprehension extremely high, but there seems to be something strange in his body. If we can unravel this mysterious veil, it may help him achieve great things."

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, feeling the powerful force surging in his body, and decided to ask Master Wuya about this question. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the room. He saw Master Wuya standing in the courtyard with his back to the sun. His figure was stretched out, as if carrying the vicissitudes of life.

"Master." Ren Xiaoyao performed a disciple's salute respectfully. "Recently, when I was practicing, I felt that there seemed to be a power restrained in my body. Whenever I tried to break through to a higher level, an invisible force blocked me. Master, what is this?"

Wu Ya Zhenren slowly turned around, his eyes reflecting the morning sun, deep and full of wisdom. He smiled and said earnestly: "Xiaoyao, what you feel is not an obstacle, but a power hidden deep in your blood that is awakening. This is a special inheritance you carry, and it cannot be easily unlocked before the time comes. But you must remember that everything in the world has its time. You just need to wait patiently, practice diligently, and when the opportunity is ripe, everything will fall into place.

He also leaped to the seventh level in just three days. This rapid progress almost overturned the martial arts world's understanding of the rules of cultivation. However, he did not become complacent because of this. Instead, he became more and more eager to explore the reasons behind it, as well as the mysterious power that was vaguely stirring in his body but was firmly imprisoned.

At this time, Master Wu Ya had already been waiting in a corner of the courtyard, holding a whisk in his hand, watching the changes. He sensed the change in Ren Xiaoyao's aura and knew that he had woken up, so he walked towards the house. His footsteps landed silently, like falling leaves, showing his deep inner strength.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw Master Wuya coming in, he stood up and clasped his fists, saying solemnly, "Master, during my cultivation, I have felt an unprecedented power. It emerges on its own every time I reach a bottleneck, but then disappears in an instant, as if it is guiding me to break through while deliberately keeping a distance. I dare to speculate whether this has anything to do with my life experience or some special inheritance?"

Upon hearing this, Master Wu Ya flashed a barely perceptible smile across his weather-beaten face. He gently stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoyao, your guess is not far-fetched. You do have an ancient bloodline power in your body, which is a secret unknown to no one except us two masters and disciples. This power comes from the secret teachings left by your ancestors. Only at a specific time and with a unique practice method can you truly release and control it."

"Your breakthrough speed this time was astonishing. It was that power that secretly helped you offset some of the pressure of the thunder tribulation. But this is just the tip of the iceberg. The real test is still to come. To completely solve this mystery, you need to do more than just improve your cultivation. You also need to delve deeper into yourself and awaken the memories in your blood."

"Are you ready to face greater challenges?" Master Wu Ya looked at Ren Xiaoyao seriously and expectantly.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with determination when he heard this. He straightened his back and replied, "Master, I know the road ahead is difficult, but since I have chosen this path, I will not back down easily. Please guide me, Master. Xiaoyao will go all out to explore the secrets of himself and live up to the Master's kindness and myself!"

He felt the existence of this opportunity, as if a powerful force was quietly brewing deep in his blood, waiting for the moment to break out of the cocoon. However, that invisible barrier always hindered his further advancement, preventing him from fully releasing that hidden power.

"It seems that this is not an ordinary path of cultivation." Ren Xiaoyao whispered to himself, thinking about everything the black-robed man said. Who exactly is that mysterious black-robed man? Why can he foresee his own cultivation progress, and his words reveal a kind of confidence that he is in control of the overall situation?

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open. A maid walked in and reported respectfully: "Sir, the senior in black robes wants you to go to the training room."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly, stood up, and straightened his clothes. He knew that since the man in black robe summoned him at this time, he must have made some arrangements. So he followed the maid to the secret room, and saw that the man in black robe was already waiting in it, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand. The words on it were obscure, but it exuded a strong fluctuation of vitality.

The black-robed man looked at Ren Xiaoyao, with a hint of expectation in his deep eyes, "Xiaoyao, this book is the Blood Evil Scripture that I prepared for you. It records a special cultivation method that may help you unlock the secrets in your bloodline."

Ren Xiaoyao took the "Blood Evil Scripture" and flipped through a few pages. He felt a chill running through his bones, but at the same time, a warm current surged in his heart. The two completely different forces intertwined together, causing him to feel a shock in his heart.

"Thank you for the book, senior." Ren Xiaoyao clasped his fists and bowed. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he understood that only by trying could he truly uncover all these mysteries.

"You're welcome," the black-robed man smiled faintly. The madness on his face had long since faded, replaced by a deep concern. "Remember, the way of cultivation is to persist, and even more so to understand your mind and see your nature. If you can comprehend this sutra, you will not only be able to break through the bottleneck in front of you, but also awaken the long-buried powerful power in your body."

Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head and stared at the "Blood Evil Scripture" in his hand, and secretly made up his mind that no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he would find out until he found the vast world that belonged to him.

"Don't worry, senior. Xiaoyao will not let you down." He raised his head, his eyes firm, his tone full of confidence and determination.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the man in black robe nodded slightly, his satisfaction evident in his expression, and he was obviously quite satisfied with Ren Xiaoyao's performance. This scene of dialogue was like a tacit communication between master and apprentice, and it also laid a new foreshadowing for the following story.