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Two hours passed. Four hours passed ? Five hours passed ? Dong Lang was already drenched in sweat, his clothes also looked like they were just fished out of water. At this time, Dong Lang's face appeared to have a hint of blue. Other than that, lines of black lines started to form on his neck, and as if conscious, the black lines slowly gathered and finally congregated into a black net. After congregating, it slowly started to move forward on his neck as though it was a net, and as though it was retracting from his neck, it encircled the blue light bit by bit.

At that moment, there were three colors on Dong Lang's face. The color of his face was black, blue, and silver, as he continuously pounced towards the blue light, making him appear weak, but fortunately, the silver light had formed a barrier in front of the blue color and directly blocked the black attack. Even so, Dong Lang's entire body was aching as beads of sweat dripped down from his head nonstop, as if his body was being torn apart. Dong Lang kept telling himself in his heart: Endure it, endure it, mother is looking at me, I can't cry, I can't ?

"Dong Lang, calm your mind and continue guiding." Shu Yu instructed by his side, but his face revealed a pleased smile.

Time slowly passed, and Dong Lang's body finally turned pure blue. Dong Lang's body changed back to its original color. After repeating this a few times, he finally let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that the bed in front of him was covered in a thin layer of ice. He then saw his master, who had been by his side all this time.

"Master, is that alright?" Dong Lang asked with suspicion. The current Dong Lang did not know what he looked like when he was able to run the True Essence.

"Not bad, not bad. You've done very well. From now on, you have to work hard at your cultivation and not slack off. You have to know that you'll be three days behind if you slack off for one day." Alright, Zhang Chi has some speed, rest early, tomorrow morning I will learn to control True Essence, from now on I can almost practice Frost Arts. Shu Yu thought as he walked, he did not expect the Inner Demon to appear so quickly. Normally, the Inner Demon would appear in the Late Tianxin Stage and the counterattack would be at the Sky Realm. Shu Yu could not figure it out no matter how much he thought about it, and in the end he could only sigh. Forget it, in the future, it would all depend on his luck.

When Dong Lang looked outside, he realized that it was already morning. Shu Yu had already returned to his room. At this moment, Dong Lang was alone in the empty house and couldn't help but think of his parents. When Dong Lang ran out of the house, he remembered his mother saying that she would turn into a star and look at him from the sky.

is here, let me tell you, Dong Lang is now taking me as his master. He is learning from his master, and after I learn, I can help you guys beat those wild beasts to death. Mother, can you hear me? Dong Lang misses you guys, could you guys come back? "You guys have to come back, I'll definitely listen to you obediently. I'll chop firewood with my father every day and help you prepare some food when I come back ?" Dong Lang continuously said to the stars in the sky. He knew that his mother would definitely not lie to him, and she would definitely be in the sky listening to his words. The stars in the sky were flashing, as if the distant stars were choking.

Once he fell asleep, Dong Lang dreamt of the past again. He dreamt of the Aunt Zhang, the Uncle Liu, his dream of his mother, and his dream of his father ? In his dream, Dong Lang had forgotten his dead parents and his grief.

As the first ray of sunlight shone onto Dong Lang's face, he opened his watery eyes. Although he had slept very late, at this moment, Dong Lang had no intention of sleeping, and taking advantage of the feeling that he had left behind from last night when he was running the True Essence, he started to follow his memories and cultivate. With last night's experience, Dong Lang sat cross-legged in the courtyard, completely immersed himself in last night's state, and closed his eyes.

"What is that?" It is actually the 'reveal of the True Essence', a sign that will only appear when one steps into the first layer of the cultivation technique, who is this? " When the disciples around Dong Lang noticed this phenomenon, they all stood up to look, and the disciples that were meditating in the rooms also noticed it, so they brushed their sleeves and stood up.

"Who is this?" When I first stepped onto the first floor, I only saw the True Essence around me. How could he be so shocked? All of the disciples ran towards the blue light. Could it be that a monstrous figure has also appeared in our hall?

Dong Lang led the True Essence to his dantian, but didn't know what to do after that. After hesitating for a long time, he finally let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"What happened? Why did he disappear?" "When the disciples on the way noticed that the blue light had disappeared, they stopped." "Why does that direction look like the new one?" They did not call Dong Lang Senior Brother. In their hearts, Dong Lang did not have the ability to convince them.

"Come, let's go take a look," Although the disciples were unwilling to believe it, the direction that the blue light was coming from was indeed where Dong Lang was. They wanted to take a look personally and confirm with their own eyes, it was impossible for the newcomer to step into the first floor in a single day. Because, he didn't have the qualifications.

Dong Lang felt that controlling the True Essence became extremely easy, and he did not know that he had already stepped into the first floor. He was even less aware that his master had left some True Essence in his body last night, and had secretly guided his True Essence to circulate its energy according to the correct path. This way, it would be very easy for him to enter the first floor. When the iron was hot, Dong Lang took out the [Frost Arts]. He wanted to see if he could cultivate it for a while, so he gave it a try. Dong Lang originally thought that the book would be as cryptic and difficult to understand as the [Heavenly Book], but after opening it, Dong Lang discovered that it wasn't too difficult.

Although "Frost Arts" was only a low rank cultivation technique, for a child in his teens, the difficulty was undoubtedly huge. But this! It was just that for an average child, he would not forget that Dong Lang had studied medicine with Uncle Liu. This < Frost Arts > involved many meridians and eight extraordinary meridians. These meridians had long since been etched into his heart. Seeing this, Dong Lang faintly smiled and then easily transferred his true essence into his meridians. "One drink, one peck, was it decided?

At this time, Dong Lang's wooden house was a hundred meters wide and was filled with disciples, who were talking to each other carefully. However, none of them went forward, and according to the rules, ordinary disciples were not allowed to get within three hundred meters of his house without being summoned by the Senior Brother. Although they did not approve of Dong Lang from the bottom of their hearts, they did not think that they could ignore the fact that Dong Lang's residence was located near to one of the four Hall Master's.

The sunlight was still as bright as ever, but the temperature around Dong Lang's house had slowly decreased. The deeper they went into the courtyard, the colder the temperature became. "At this time, a faint ice chip appeared on Dong Lang's eyebrows. "Ice cones," Shu Yu spat out two words, then with a swing of his hand, three pyramid-like objects appeared out of thin air and flew out. That was a pure-blue colored ice awl. Even though it was only the size of a finger, Dong Lang had, after all, stepped into the first step of cultivation. At this time, the wooden door opened slowly with a "Yiya" sound, and a figure walked in. Coincidentally, that ice pick was shot right at the figure, and when Dong Lang saw that it was his master, he shouted, "Master, be careful." Dong Lang could not help but cry out. Shu Yu calmly moved his hand forward and caught three ice awls between Shu Yu's three fingers. Seeing this scene, Dong Lang slowly let out a breath.

"Eh? You can understand the contents of the [Frost Arts] yourself? " Shu Yu was surprised that Dong Lang could use such a small spell. Generally speaking, new disciples would not know a thing about cultivation, and in the beginning, they would need Master's guidance to lead them through a door they did not know before, but Dong Lang had started his own cultivation. How could this not surprise Shu Yu?

"Yes, master. I just operated the True Essence in my body, and found that you were not back yet, so I tried it. I didn't know, so I used it." Dong Lang scratched his head and said.

"Show me once more." The current Shu Yu was somewhat shocked by Dong Lang's actions. Hearing Master's instructions, Dong Lang did the same actions as before. At this moment, another three ice cones appeared out of nowhere and nailed them to the wall.

"Very good, very good, hahaha!" Shu Yu was overjoyed. He had originally thought that with Dong Lang's aptitude, he would need a few days to study it. Dong Lang, let me ask you, I can see that this technique involves a lot of strange meridians and there are even some that I have to ponder over for a bit, how do you know about it? " Shu Yu spoke out his own little doubt.

"Master, I had learned some medical skills from Uncle Liu back in the village. Uncle Liu has a lot of things that I need to memorize every day. I have seen many of these channels before." Dong Lang blinked his small eyes and said.

Oh, then that's not surprising, it's already very rare for you to be able to do this in the beginning. Although this ice pick is still very small, there aren't many of them, and your speed isn't very fast, but I am very pleased that you are able to do this now. Shu Yu patted Dong Lang's shoulder and said. Indeed, according to the? Frost Arts?, if this ice pick was successfully cultivated, each ice pick would be the size of a fist, and when used, it could fill the entire sky with ice pick. In comparison, Dong Lang was only able to touch the edge of the "ice awl". Even so, Dong Lang finally saw hope.

Under Shu Yu's explanation, the Frost Arts was originally divided into ten levels. Each level was divided into the initial, middle, and late stages, and each level had three or four small techniques. As a result, it was impossible for him to even cultivate beyond the next level.

Knowing that he could not be lazy, Dong Lang sighed and quietly cultivated again. Regarding this, Shu Yu felt very gratified. In the following days, Dong Lang worked hard to cultivate. It was weird, but after coming here for such a long time, other than going to Wu Dao Zi's place once, it seemed that he had never gone to any other place. Fortunately, Qing Yu, Yin Yun and the others frequently came to play with Dong Lang, otherwise, they would really suffocate to death. Using the name of Little Brother Lin Bai, the number of blind people like Xun You slowly decreased, but the discussion about Dong Lang behind his back continued to increase, some even trying to incite the disciples to join together to get Shu Yu to kick Dong Lang out of the sect ? Shu Yu turned a deaf ear to this matter, he did not fully understand the meaning of expelling the sect from his mind, so he did not have much of a reaction, and continued to cultivate quietly.

Dong Lang did not notice that there was a faintly discernible gaze that would occasionally sweep over from the surroundings of his wooden house. All the disciples still did not approve of Dong Lang, and kept pointing at him from behind, saying that Dong Lang was just lucky, and would only be able to stay in the Sky Ying Stage for his entire life. Every time Dong Lang went out to do something, he would always openly and secretly suffer a few hardships. Regarding this, Dong Lang would always laugh it off because his master told him that in the Taoist, one must be magnanimous and unscrupulous. Therefore, he himself sighed in his heart, being able to be accepted by Master as a disciple, no matter how difficult it would be, Dong Lang had never mentioned that to Master. Although Shu Yu had seen all of this, he did not say anything. To cultivate in the Dao, of course, one had to experience the hundred forms of nature in the human world, the heaven and earth, the primordial universe, the endless paths of life, and even human nature and warmth, but they all did not have a chance to experience it. Bai Xiu!

Shu Yu had also told Dong Lang that at the same level, the ice attribute was relatively weaker than the other attributes. In other words, for example, the strength of the third level of Dong Lang's < Frost Arts > might not be able to handle the strength of the people at the third level of the < Fire Arts >. Dong Lang was slightly distressed by this, but he quickly thought of a solution.