The Portal of Wonderland

“I also ask my predecessors to state clearly.” Shi Mu was surprised, but asked with a bitter smile.

“The stone monkey waste vein is too low, and the blood inheritance contained therein is already very thin, and it is almost impossible to evolve into the blood of a giant ape in the sky. However, in your blood, you absorbed two drops of the blood of the white monkey ancestor, stimulating the inherited memory of the sky stick, but it's more than enough.” The old monkey in the robe said softly.

Shi Mu heard about it and was a little speechless.

There should be a lot of people with stone monkey blood, but they can't even reach the official fighters in the people, and at best they are better than ordinary people. Such people, who want to contact the blood of the giant apes in the sky, are unlikely to know.

Speaking of which, he's very lucky.

“By the way, Senior Ape, I just had a strange dream... is this also related to inherited memory?” Ishima's face changed slightly when she was about to go through the great battle of her dreams, and there were three six-armed golden monkeys, she said to the old monkey in the robe.

“Oh, I didn't expect you to see this experience.” The old monkey in the robe was a little surprised.

“What's so special about this experience?” Ishima asked.

“You don't have to think about it. What you saw was the situation before the last war between the White Monkey Ancestors and the enemy. It was too subtle to turn the stick to reproduce the situation in front of you, which is fine...” said the Blue Monkey.

“Ancestor White Monkey is so powerful, finally he is still meteorite, what was the big enemy encountered in that time? Is it the golden nine-headed one?” Ishima couldn't help asking.

“Hey, that nine-headed insect is not a big enemy. When the white ape guy hasn't practiced Nine-headed Xuan Gong, the insect is barely an opponent, but when the white ape Xuan Gong has a little success, one finger can crush the nine-headed insect into powder.” The old monkey in the robe hummed and said in disdain.

Shi Lian heard that he naturally sucked in a breath of cold air.

One of the nine primaries possesses the power of the heavenly peak, and the strength of the body is at least above the sacred order.

Such strength is not enough to be the enemy of a finger of the old white monkey. How powerful is the old white monkey?

“Who is Ancestor White Monkey's real enemy? How did it crash?” Ishima hesitated for a moment and asked.

The old monkey frowned and shook his head a moment later.

“I don't know about this either, I'm just a small spiritual mark of the white monkey ancestors, how can I know everything.” The old monkey in the robe said in disgust.

“That's a shame.” Shepherd shook his head.

“I don't know if you're lucky or unfortunate.” The old white ape softly moped the glass, "he said.

“What do you mean by that?” Ishima was somewhat indifferent to what the other side said, asked.

“The old man can see from your sperm blood that you have the legacy of Nine Spins of Xuan Gong left by the White Monkey Ancestors, and you have also practiced this method, right?” The old ape asked.

“Exactly.” Ishima nodded, saying.

“One day you will have bad luck practicing the Nine Revolutions of Xuan Gong.” The old ape said with some joy.

“Why is that? Please also inform your predecessor.” Ishima was shocked and asked hastily.

“Do you know that practicing this Nine Spins of Xuan Kung is related to some kind of atmospheric luck in the underworld, once you start practicing, you can't stop, you have to spin, spin, spin, spin back and forth until the Nine Spins are made?” The old ape asked.

“This... the younger generation doesn't know. Ask Senior, what happens when you stop?” Ishima was somewhat surprised and asked.

“Once stopped, the cultivator will suffer from the reversal of Xuan Gong, lightly the power dissipates, and heaviness will explode and die.” Go ahead, the old ape glanced at the stone pasture and said softly.

Although there is no color of fear on Ishima's face, her heart naturally sinks.

“But according to the old man, with the body of this people and the blood of the giant apes that have not yet evolved into real monkeys, even if you inherited the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong, I'm afraid you can only cultivate to the first level?” The old ape continued.

“Senior disciples, indeed. I don't know how to get it without knowing the next few layers of kung fu tricks?” Shi Liam said.

“It's a long story. Ancestor White Monkey used to bet that in the ban on turning over the sky stick, he left behind the second and third layers of the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong... Now that the turning of the sky stick is in your hands, the opportunity to naturally get these two layers of kung fu. It's just the next six layers of rhetoric. Ancestor White Monkey swore a solemn oath that he would never pass on a second person.” The old monkey said.

“Wouldn't it be possible for me to complete the Nine Revolutions of Xuan Kung Fu and end up dead in the end? Seniors can have a way of rescuing, and hope to point to one or two, the seniors are grateful.” Shi Liam took a deep breath and said.

“There is only one way to get the back six layers of magic. That is to go to the" Green Orchid Sanctuary ", which was practiced by the White Monkey Ancestors.” The old ape drank a sip of wine slowly again, sayin 'softly.

“Azure Orchid Holy Land? Where the hell is this?” Shi Lian frowned slightly, asking.

“I have a blank memory of this position, and you're the only one who can find it, in short, in this star area. But I said ugly words ahead, don't think that everything will be lucky to reach Qinglan Holy Land. This Nine Spins of Xuan Gong is among all the works of the Holy Land, and it is also ranked among the top deities. That Qinglan sanctuary from the uncertain, but none of the income disciples is the capital of heaven, how many more people have been able to cultivate to nine revolutions in recent hundred thousand years?” The old monkey in the robe seemed to know what was in the heart of the stone pasture, and immediately another pot of cold water was thrown down.

“These nine revolutions are truly profound, and the younger generations studied diligently and relentlessly.” Shi Lian said firmly.

“Oh... diligent? If these nine turns of Xuan Gong really can be repaired by hard work alone, then millions of people who have borne these great magic talents for millions of years will be countless as if they had passed through the river.” The old monkey in the robe laughed and said ironically.

“None of the senior students know this, and please let them know in detail.” Shi Mu respectfully said.

“The old man has already said that this Nine Spin Xuan Gong involves some kind of atmospheric luck in the underworld, so that in any one star, or on any one planet, but anyone who practises Nine Spin Xuan Gong will form some kind of causal astronomy between them. Let's be more clear, if one of these people reaches the threshold of nine revolutions, the other strong practitioners of this Xuan Gong, wherever they are, will spread the Gong on their own to become an invalid.” The old monkey in the robe said.

“In other words, during the same period, only one person can succeed and all others will fail?” Ishima was shocked and asked hastily.

“Not bad, each generation of Greenland Holy Land disciples can really cultivate it to the ninth degree, only one, and only one. In that year, Ancestor White Monkey cultivated the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong to the realm of the Ninth Spin. When he entered the Ninth Spin, there were nearly 100 talents above and below the Qinglan Holy Land. He was cultivated into a deep disciple. All of them were cultivated into running water. The power of Xuan Gong cultivated was instilled into the body of Ancestor White Monkey by himself, pushing his flesh overnight to the point of Nine Spins into the Land, shocking the ancient scintillation today!” The old monkey in the robe said.

“What? This is such a hegemony, all of it... is there no exception?” Stone pasture lost its voice.

“From the history of the existence of the Greenland Holy Land for nearly a million years, this has been the case for all the disciples who practiced this technique from time to time, absolutely without exception.” The old monkey in the robe said categorically.

Hearing this, Ishima suddenly thought of a possibility, and then silenced.

“Hey, man, you got that in mind, didn't you? Exactly, all those who practice the Nine Splits of Xuan Gong are born enemies who never cease to die. Once they know that the other party is practicing the same method as themselves, they must do everything in their power to kill the other party in order to feel safe. For hundreds of thousands of years, in the Qinglan Holy Land, some of our brothers and sisters have slaughtered each other to death. At the end of the day, nearly one hundred people who had lost all their strength due to the ancient Xuan Gong cultivation to nine revolutions were lucky enough. At least, they left behind a cripple to witness the great success of the divine Gong.” The old monkey in the robe said.

“In that sense, practicing this work is a big problem in itself.” Shi Lian shook his head and laughed bitterly.

“Therefore, in the Holy Land, even if one's talents are brilliant and radical, such as cultivating the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong, one must do everything possible to conceal them and never reveal them in front of outsiders. It's the same for you, and once someone knows you're working with him, they'll do whatever they can to kill you.” The old monkey paused and continued.

After listening to the old monkey, Shi Mu never said a word again.

“However, don't be discouraged, since the success of the white monkey ancestor, the hundred people of Qinglan Holy Land scattered and became abandoned, few people have dared to practice the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong again.” The old monkey in the robe said.

“Ancestor White Monkey has fallen for thousands of years, I'm afraid there are already many people in Green Orchid Holy Land, have you started practicing this Xuan Gong again?” Ishima couldn't help but ask.

“You don't have to worry too much about this. In Qinglan Holy Land, there is a Soul Pavilion, every disciple from Qinglan Holy Land will light a soul lamp on it, so long as the disciple is not dead, his soul lamp will not go out. Although the White Monkey Ancestor had fallen thousands of years ago, the lamp belonging to the Ancestor in the Soul Palace had not yet been extinguished because of the presence of the old man in the flip stick.” The old monkey in the robe said.

“So that's it, that's it, that's it...” Shi Lian said, relieved.

“However, after such a long period of time, it has become difficult for the old man to maintain his own existence, and this appearance has become a manifestation. Once the white monkey ancestral soul lamp in Green Orchid Holy Land goes out, we don't know how many more people will risk practicing this Xuan Gong again.” Robe, old ape. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.