"Dog! If you respect me as your teacher, I will teach you a method to trap me, so that you can practice with confidence. However, if you have any problems with cultivation, remember to come and ask for advice as your teacher as soon as possible!" Long Yuxiong quickly entered the role of master, but the first magic he wanted to teach his disciple was actually a method to trap himself, and his behavior was extremely perverse.

"This is naturally! Please rest assured by Master!" With such a good thing, Okawa naturally did not want to offend the master who came to him.

Long Yuxiong seemed quite satisfied with Ogawa's attitude and laughed: "Okay! As a teacher, I will teach you a method to trap your teacher! After you use this method to trap your teacher, you must not forget to be a teacher!"

Seeing Long Yuxiong talking "as his teacher" was a joy, Ogawa couldn't help but laugh secretly, but on the surface he was respectful and bowed: "Disciple, please obey the teacher's order!"

"Okay! As a teacher, you will teach you the method of trapping your teacher. It can be considered that you have inherited the legacy of being a teacher. As a teacher, you will sacrifice yourself to improve your disciple's strength!"

Seeing that Long Yuxiong was respectful to his master, but he was reluctant to get to the point, Ogawa was a little angry and said, "Master, can you preach to your disciples quickly? After you settle down, you still have many doubts that need to be answered by your master!"

Seeing that he could not bear it anymore, Long Yuxiong had to sigh helplessly and said, "Okay! This is how to trap your teacher! Do you know why your teacher has been so weak and cannot restore his former style of the God-Cultivation Stage?"

"Disciple doesn't know!"

"Then let me tell you! Although it is not easy to repair divine thoughts, it is not impossible! If this strange blood mist in your sea of ​​consciousness has been swallowing the divine thoughts of your master, you can still recover some vitality until now! So if you want to trap your master and fall on this blood mist, you might as well narrow the range of this blood mist!"

Long Yuxiong's words immediately made Okawa's inspiration. Okawa was naturally more familiar with the drop of blood that he fused with the pig's blood soul than anyone else. The implicit devouring power turned the tide several times at critical moments and saved Okawa's life. This is because of this, Okawa deliberately expanded the range of the blood drop and turned into a ball of blood mist in order to cover a larger range.

"Master! What do you mean is that the blood mist is too wide, which actually weakens your own strength?"

Seeing that Ogawa suddenly said the key to the matter, Long Yuxiong was not very happy and said coldly: "It's not that simple! Listen to your teacher's teachings carefully and don't be smart!"

At this time, Ogawa was unwilling to touch Long Yuxiong's bad temper, so he had to answer obediently: "What Master taught me is that I would like to ask Master to show you!"

"Then let me tell you that this blood mist in your sea of ​​consciousness has great restrictions on my master's actions and is constantly weakening my master's strength! If you can try to transform this blood mist into a hollow blood drop, you may be able to trap my master, or give me a chance to breathe!"

Only then did Ogawa realize that Long Yuxiong's divine thought might not seem as unreasonable as it seems. At least he had his own plans to help Ogawa get stuck in himself.

However, when Ogawa tried to shape the drop of blood into a hollow blood drop, he encountered great difficulties, and found that it was far from as simple as atomizing or restoring the blood drop. Several failed attempts almost completely swallowed Long Yuxiong. Thanks to Ogawa's quick opportunity, he instantly dispersed the blood drop that had already shrunk into a small ball, which prevented the complete destruction of Long Yuxiong's divine thought.

"Senior! I'm afraid I can't fulfill your requirements!" Ogawa didn't want to lose the strange character in the sea of ​​consciousness, Long Yuxiong, who is a good master, finally decided to give up.

"No! If you can't get rid of the blood mist, I will sooner or later completely dissipate! If so, I would rather fight you to the death than suffer endless torture! Or you will let me leave the blood mist and move freely in your sea of ​​consciousness!" Long Yuxiong suffered another severe injury and became increasingly weak, and finally opened his trump card to Ogawa.

Faced with Long Yuxiong's pressing step by step, Ogawa was in a dilemma for a while, and he didn't know what to do...

The next day, on an unknown island in the endless sea of ​​Kunzhou, a lonely figure suddenly appeared on the ground out of thin air, holding a fat white pig in his arms, which was Zhang Xiaochuan who had been diving underground for more than a year.

Xiaochuan activated his spiritual energy and slowly rose to mid-air. He found that there was nothing unusual. He then opened his escape speed and quickly disappeared into the sky. It seemed that the hidden dangers in the sea of ​​consciousness had been completely lifted.

Although he had been practicing diligently for more than a year, Ogawa knew that this was just a short moment for the cultivator with a long life. He took away some of the spiritual thoughts of the island owner, which probably caused a stir on Longyuan Island. So Ogawa kept putting his spiritual consciousness to the maximum and avoided all the cultivators he met on the way in advance.

Fortunately, Ochuan was lucky enough to be quite good. He did not meet a high-level cultivator with particularly powerful spiritual consciousness along the way. He had already flew tens of thousands of miles in just a few days. But when Ochuan took out the chart, he was stunned at the time. He did not expect that the endless sea was so huge. Although Longyuan Island was not the deepest part of the endless sea, Ochuan had not yet left the waters around Longyuan Island for the past tens of thousands of miles, and was almost negligible on the chart.

"If I continue like this, even if I fly without stopping, I will never be able to return to Kunzhou for twenty years, let alone avoid the sea where many powerful sea beasts are marked on this sea chart!" Okawa muttered to himself, and the joy of getting out of the vast sky of the sea and the vast sea was instantly replaced by a sad face.

"Brother! Why are you stopping again? From time to time, I plan to make some delicious food for me, and I smell countless tempting delicacies around me!" Seeing that Xiaochuan suddenly stopped and landed on a reef, the pig muttered, still looking completely unaware of the taste of sorrow.

Okawa naturally knew what the delicious food in Xiaozhu's mouth refers to. It's strange that although Xiaozhu does not have a powerful spiritual sense, he is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy. Whether it is a powerful human cultivator or a terrifying sea beast, he is a delicacy he covets, but Okawa still needs to deliver it to his mouth.

But Xiaochuan, who was already in a state of turmoil, didn't want to cause trouble. After setting up a simple defensive magic circle, he ordered "Little Pig! Stay here obediently! Don't run around!" Afterwards, he disappeared.
Chapter completed!