Chu Yang stared at the little fox in front of him, and said calmly: "My sword heart is ruined, I have no foundation, I am not much better than ordinary people, and I have nothing on my body that you can use, so don't think about taking advantage of me."

For the Yaozu, human beings are nothing more than their food, but the little fox in front of him didn't do that, obviously with a plan.

There was obviously a hint of helplessness on the little fox's face, she sighed and said: "Why do you think so much, I have no other purpose in saving you, you should take good care of your wounds."

Her voice was extraordinarily ethereal and beautiful, and Chu Yang's heart surprisingly calmed down.

After finishing speaking, the little fox left the cave on his own.

After the little fox rescued Chu Yang, he led him to find this cave.

Seeing the back of the little fox leaving, Chu Yang remained silent.

He was even thinking.

I have nothing now, I am alone, I have no cultivation base, and I am no different from a disabled person.

Is there still a need to live?

It is already impossible for him to practice again now, the Dao Palace is completely destroyed, and the sword heart is gone. He really can't think of any way to embark on the road of practice again.

It seems that it is impossible to avenge the bloody revenge that he has been carrying all along.

Chu Yang had a bitter smile on his face, he would rather die than live.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yang still calmed down.

In any case, as long as you are alive, there is still hope for everything.

Chu Yang tried to run the spiritual power in his body.

But he found that the vast sea-like spiritual power in his body could no longer be felt at this moment.

There is no power in the body to control.

really.

Still not realistic.

After trying several times in a row, Chu Yang stopped wasting energy and chose to lie down and let nature take its course.

At this moment, a piece of rustic yellowed paper inadvertently slipped from Chu Yang's arms.

This is the heavenly volume of the map of mountains, rivers, and land.

Back in the small town, shopkeeper Chen personally handed over this heavenly scroll to him.

This heavenly book is the family treasure handed down by Shopkeeper Chen.

For shopkeeper Chen, Chu Yang was always grateful. If shopkeeper Chen hadn't guided him into the world of cultivation, Chu Yang would not have achieved his later achievements.

Although they did not learn from their teachers, in Chu Yang's mind, shopkeeper Chen was more like his first teacher, and he didn't ask for anything from him.

Chu Yang's eyes fell on the scroll of heaven, and his eyes suddenly froze.

The heavenly tome, which had always been like a blank sheet of paper, unexpectedly had rows of golden handwriting emerge.

This made Chu Yang pale with shock!

Chu Yang immediately took the Heavenly Book in his hand and looked at its contents.

The more he looked, the more shocked Chu Yang felt.

On the heavenly scroll, there is actually a Taoism recorded.

Different from ordinary practices, what is recorded in the book of heaven is the way of heaven, practice the way of heaven!

The practice of the way of heaven is also different from the traditional way of cultivation. Even if the Taoist palace is damaged and the foundation is destroyed, one can still practice. He majors in the way of heaven and draws the laws of the way of heaven to add to his body.

Cultivated to the extreme, he is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is him.

However, after Chu Yang memorized all the contents of the scroll in his mind, he found that there was still a blank space in the corner of the scroll.

Chu Yang was sure that there should be content in this blank space, but he couldn't see it right now.

Perhaps the last hidden content on the heavenly scroll is a certain mission that Shopkeeper Chen mentioned back then.

Huge waves arose in Chu Yang's heart. He did not expect that there was an alternative cultivation system in this heavenly book.

For a moment, the light of hope rekindled in Chu Yang's eyes.

At this time, there was a movement outside the cave.

The little fox ran back with some wild fruits.

She put these fruits in front of Chu Yang, "Eat something to fill your belly."

Chu Yang didn't move, but looked at the little fox in front of him with a complicated expression. It was freezing outside, so he didn't know where the fox got the fruit.

The little fox seemed to sense the vigilance in Chu Yang's heart. She opened her mouth immediately and said, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Chu Yang picked up a fruit, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Of course he knew it wasn't poisonous. If the little fox wanted to kill him, there was no need to go to such great lengths to save him.

However, he always had doubts and incomprehensions in his heart.

Why on earth did this fox demon want to save herself, and what was she planning?
Chu Yang did not continue to ask. He believed that it would not be long before the fox demon would reveal his purpose.

That night.

In this season of heavy snow, the temperature outside is frighteningly low.

The water droplets on the rock wall had already condensed into ice, and the invisible cold air kept pouring into the cave.

Chu Yang, who had lost his cultivation, cut off one of his own arms, and his physical condition was already in dire straits.

How can I still resist this biting cold wind?

Chu Yang could only curl up his whole body and lie down in the innermost part of the cave to rest.

It's just that the cold wind was like a devil's claw, constantly haunting Chu Yang, making him sleepless at night.

In the corner of the eye, a bright flame suddenly lit up.

A warm feeling enveloped Chu Yang's body, and he couldn't help but move his body towards the flame, getting closer to the bonfire.

Early the next morning, Chu Yang felt his face itchy, so he subconsciously reached out to scratch it.

But he caught a ball of hair in his hand.

He couldn't help but opened his eyes, only to realize that he was lying in the arms of the little fox.

And the little fox seemed to have woken up early, and was always looking at Chu Yang.

Seeing that Chu Yang woke up, she said, "You must be hungry. I'll go out and get you something to eat. Your situation is too bad now, so you must not run out."

……

In this way, half a year has passed.

Chu Yang never left the cave during this period of time.

The little fox would find a lot of food to feed him every day, and would use his hair to keep Chu Yang warm in the cold night.

Whenever Chu Yang's injury became more serious, she would take out her own blood to treat Chu Yang's wound.

During these times, Chu Yang could clearly feel the innocence and kindness of the little fox, but he still firmly believed in his heart that there would be no love for no reason in this world.

During half a year, Chu Yang would often study the methods of cultivation of the Dao of Heaven in the scrolls of Heaven.

However, the more he practiced, the more despair Chu Yang felt.

Without him.

No matter how hard he tried, it couldn't achieve half the effect, and there was no power in his body.

The flame of hope that was finally rekindled was ruthlessly snuffed out once again.

Chu Yang's heart collapsed.

He believed that shopkeeper Chen didn't need to lie to him, so the alternative practice method recorded in the heavenly book must be feasible.

It's just why he still can't step into the doorway?
On this day, the injury on his body happened again.

Huge pain swept across Chu Yang's body, the hidden wounds from the excavation of the supreme bone, the hidden disease from the destruction of the Dao Palace, and the pain caused by the collapse of the sword heart...

For a moment, it rushed into Chu Yang's heart like a tide.

The little fox looked at Chu Yang who was in great pain, and without hesitation released the essence and blood from his body, and fed it into Chu Yang's mouth.

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