The Black Book

Once his body was clean, Yang Kai picked up the bottle of Blood Clotting Cream and put it under his nose and sniffed lightly. He found that the medicine was quite refreshing and lost himself in it and then he shook his head to clear it.

Uncovering the bottle cap, Yang Kai took out some cream from the bottle and was about to apply it off the injured area, but Yang Kai's movements stopped, and he hurriedly brought a bowl of water and put the plaster on his fingers into the water, stir it carefully before starting to treat the wound with this diluted potion.

Enough the curative effect of the Blood Clotting Cream was good, after diluting it, the effects were also reduced. But Yang Kai only had this one bottle, so he naturally wanted to save it.

After the bowl of diluted blood clotting cream was used up, Yang Kai had also finished treating his injuries. But what made him a little puzzled was that the smell of this blood clotting cream was not the same as it was previously. Not only was it not fragrant, but it was also a bit spicy.

After putting on his clothes, he picked up a dark roasted potato from the stove and wolfed it down. Yang Kai then plonked down on his bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The light from a few holes in the roof made the hut look bright. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple. There was only one bed, not even a table and chair. Black Stone Pillow. This is all Yang Kai's belongings.

The light from a few holes in the roof made the hut look bright. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple. There was only one bed, not even a table and chair. Black Stone Pillow. This is all Yang Kai's belongings.

The deerskin quilt was made by Yang Kai when he hunted a deer once, peeled the skin and baked it. Although it was not thick, it was just right to keep out the cold. And that black stone pillow was picked up by Yang Kai when he left High Heaven Pavilion and went hunting in the Black Wind Mountains behind High Heaven Pavilion.

This black stone is square, one foot long and three fingers thick. It looks like a stone, but it doesn't feel like a stone, nor does it have the weight of a stone. Yang Kai doesn't know what it is. The pillow was the best, so he didn't bother about it anymore.

This black stone pillow had already been with Yang Kai for a year already, yet he still didn't know what it was. Nonetheless, it was a great pillow.

In his sleep, Yang Kai dreamed of today's battle. He was beaten out by that Junior Brother Zhou Ding Jun, again and again, and stood up again and again. The unyielding and perseverance in his heart was fermenting, and his chest was full of blood.

As the dream continued, the blood in his chest became more and more intense. In his sleep, Yang Kai's face was painful, but his expression was very determined. He only had one goal in his heart; to succeed. Even if he was ordered to cut off his foot or fry his body in flames, he would not cower in fear.

Yang Kai, who was sleeping, did not notice that the black stone pillow under his head emitted a deep light at this moment, and along with the ups and downs of Yang Kai's mood, this light became more and more intense.

In the dream, Yang Kai continued his early morning encounter and was knocked to the ground several times by Zhou Ding Jun. When he stood up from the ground for the thousandth time, the unyielding and perseverance in his heart suddenly erupted, and he rushed forward, ruthlessly knocking Zhou Ding Jun out. The moment Zhou Ding Jun fell to the ground, his appearance was blurred for a while, and he turned into Yang Kai's own appearance.

At this moment, Yang Kai's mood calmed down, not because he defeated his opponent in his dream, but because he defeated himself, overcome the timidity and surrender in his heart.

A faint feeling arises spontaneously, as if there is nothing else in the world, and anyone can make himself succumb.

The black stone pillow under Yang Kai's head suddenly burst into a black ray of light, the black ray of light emerged from the black stone formed into a circle, swayed a few times in the air, and drilled into the crown point of Yang Kai's head, and disappeared instantly from the sight.

At the same time, a desolate and ancient savage aura descended, like the tide of the ocean waves, the might of the falling snow, anyone is so insignificant in front of this aura.

Yang Kai suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely all over his body, and his heart lingered for a while.

He was awoken by that strange dream.

After calming down, Yang Kai laughed dryly. It's a little ridiculous to dream that you can scare yourself. Rubbing his face and judging the current time through the light on the roof, he felt a little annoyed. He had slept for two hours, and it was almost evening.

He got up in a hurry, lifted the deerskin quilt on his body, folded it carefully, and adjusted the position of the black stone pillow. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Yang Kai frowned and turned his head to stare at the black stone pillow.

It feels like...it feels different.

Confused, Yang Kai stretched out his hand to pick up the Black Stone Pillow, and he did find that it was different, this thing became much lighter.

Strange, how could a stone suddenly become lighter? Yang Kai threw it casually, and this toss immediately raised the question.

It was as if a heavy book had been thrown into the air, and the pages were scattered. Yang Kai was stunned and forgot to reach out to pick it up.

With a bang, the black stone pillow fell to the ground, Yang Kai still looked at it in disbelief, and was shocked to find that the black stone pillow was really spread out on the ground like a book.

Isn't this a stone? Why did it suddenly become a book?

The Black Stone Pillow has been pillowed by Yang Kai for more than a year, and Yang Kai knows exactly what it looks like. I didn't realize it was a book before, how come the old tortoise took off his vest today and turned into a snake when he turned his face?

After a long time, Yang Kai bent down and picked up the black book. The moment he started; Yang Kai felt a sense of blood compatibility.

After carefully flipping through it, Yang Kai had to admit that this Black Stone Pillow was really a book, with a thick cover and thick pages, but what made people speechless was that there was no record of a single word in this black book. Empty. Moreover, the texture of this book page also made Yang Kai unable to see through, and he tore it lightly with his hand, but it still couldn't be torn.

This is interesting, I have been sleeping on it for more than a year, and I didn't know its true face until today. But what's the use of such a wordless black book? Yang Kai looked around and found nothing. Unexpectedly, Yang Kai turned to the first page, staring at the empty page with unbelief.

In just a moment of effort, Yang Kai noticed that the book page in front of him had changed a little, and while he was concentrating, the wild aura that had descended in his dream just now reappeared, and a line of golden characters gradually appeared in front of Yang Kai's eyes.

"With blood as a guide, the golden body will come, if the gods fail, the golden body will not be destroyed!"

This aura went straight to his heart, Yang Kai slammed the black book closed, his hands and feet couldn't help shivering. Taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down a little.

What kind of secrets are hidden in this black book, Yang Kai does not know, Yang Kai only knows that this thing he picked up from the Black Wind Mountains, I am afraid there is a great history?

After a long silence, Yang Kai opened the black book again. This time, briefly, he saw the lines of hot golden characters on the first page of the book.

It turns out... it's not a dream.

Gradually, another few lines of words slowly emerged.

"The proud golden body, the tyrant's horizontal bar, and the unyielding soul, can only be descended!"

Eight lines of thirty-two characters occupy an entire page, giving people a feeling that I am the only one in the world, as if those characters are also full of domineering.