Su He watched Yu Lin leave on his flying sword, feeling a little envious. He wondered when he would be able to fly.
A flying turtle sounded rather awkward, no matter how he thought about it.
It probably would not be normal flight. Even if he took to the air, he would likely be swept along by waves filling the sky, riding the waves above the nine heavens.
The second class was Ge Feng's cultivation arts lesson.
Daoist arts lessons did not teach specific cultivation methods. They covered common cultivation knowledge: the many specialized terms in cultivation methods, introductions to various techniques, and detailed explanations of each realm.
Su He was currently in the True Blood Realm.
During hibernation, he had replaced roughly one-third of the blood in his body with Dragon Turtle True Blood. Over the past month, the speed at which his true blood condensed had clearly slowed.
Su He always felt that he might have gone down the wrong path. Unlike ordinary cultivators, whose blood circulated through the heart aperture and was nurtured by the Heart Aperture Divine Treasure, transforming ordinary blood into true blood containing Dao Rhythm—
Su He had to genuinely produce Dragon Turtle True Blood, rather than merely infuse his original blood with Dragon Turtle Dao Rhythm. If so, then this step should begin by changing things at their root.
He should first refine his bone marrow, then his spleen, so that the blood newly produced by his body would directly be Dragon Turtle True Blood.
Su He had asked his Master about it. Old Daoist Ge had laughed and tossed him a copy of the Azure Origin Bone Offering Chapter and a Five Emperors Return to Origin Diagram, telling him to boldly put any ideas into practice. A Dragon Turtle Body was sturdy