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Chapter 29 Finally Transforming Flood Dragon into Scattered Immortal Qin Weiye Shocking [4K] (Please follow up, please collect~)

What came into view was a huge underground cave, nearly a hundred miles away.

A basketball-sized pearl hangs upside down on the top, like a small sun, illuminating the entire cave brightly and thoroughly.

The cave is lush with moss, and it is quiet all around.

He wanted to release his spiritual sense to investigate, but found that due to a heavy aura permeating the cave, it was extremely restricted, and he could only extend it to a distance of four or five miles.

The grey-gray cave wall was paved with golden patterns, and Fang Longye knew that what he had broken through was only the portal of this phalanx.

Even without the cover of his Mitian Banner, the barrier at the previous entrance will be restored in a short time.

After recovering his mind, he continued to follow the Qi machine sensed by the primordial spirit.

The thick breath became more and more intense, causing his blood vessels to keep agitating.

Along the way, I found that this karst cave is too simple, although the space is huge, but without a single embellishment, it is not as elegant as the Fanglian cave he arranged on the top of Xiaocang Mountain.

It is completely a natural form.

lean less.

He came to the depths of the cave.

A winding petrified dragon came into view.

"Flood dragon remains?!"

He flew forward and said with certainty: "It's the dragon's slough!"

"This breath is at least the slough of the dragon in the real fairyland." Fang Longye concluded, feeling the power of this senior dragon who had experienced tens of thousands of years and was still extremely condensed.

Reminiscent of the strands of energy leaking from the gap in the formation that I saw before, I suddenly understood: "Could it be that the Longjiang River outside that stretches for thousands of miles is the energy of this dragon after death?"

Yuanshen made some investigations and found that apart from this slough, the fallen senior Jiaolong only had a stone seal and a conch to accompany him.

There is nothing else in the huge cave.

"But it's enough." With a move of Fang Longye's hand, a drop of golden blood and a fist-sized bead flew out of the dragon's slough and fell into his palm.

It is the blood essence and dragon balls left behind by this flood dragon.

Looking at the two most important good fortunes in this pair of relics, he said with a smile: "Not to mention anything else, with these two relics remaining, this trip will be worthwhile!"

Ignoring the other things, I put the Dragon Ball in my bag first, and looked at the drop of blood that was shining like amber in my hand.

No longer suppressing the impulse in his heart, he swallowed the drop of blood essence left by the dragon in one gulp, and began to refine it.

After all, it is at least the legacy of the dragon in the realm of true immortals.

No matter how many years have passed since His fall, even all the energy in his body has been lost, and a river of thousands of miles has evolved in this small world.

The blood essence left behind still contains a lot of gifts.

As soon as he absorbed the refining, this blood essence scattered all over his body. In addition to releasing a large amount of mana to fuse with it, it also strengthened his own dragon blood.

Different from the previous dragon blood ginseng, which was so soft and gentle, the transformation of his body after the dragon's blood essence entered his body can be said to be drastic, and the feeling was really painful.

The blood boiled, and the tendons were stretched by the invisible force, opening up some new meridians.Muscles are also pulled to change positions and shapes.

There is also a mysterious force penetrating inward from the bones all over his body, but it is not gentle at all, just like countless dense steel needles stabbing continuously.

Even the bone marrow is like a sword scraping the bone, burning it with fire.

Under such pain, Fang Longye couldn't help showing his original shape, rolling on the ground.

During this process, his originally overly fat waist and abdomen were restrained, no longer the same as before, and the unique inverse scales of the dragon clan also grew under his throat, completely transforming into the form of a flood dragon, and his body continued to grow, reaching more than a hundred feet.

The unicorn on the forehead split into two, and was pulled by an inexplicable force to move to both sides, bending and growing while moving.

Not far ahead, the center of the forehead swelled, and then it split open, giving birth to a single horn, which was not as long as the current curved and sharp horns, but only less than half the length, with a curved arc, as bright as a knife.

The primordial spirit also kept distorting, and finally turned into a dragon with blue scales and golden patterns, a dragon born from a triangle.

The dragon soul is born!

Then the primordial spirit flickered, and it returned to its human form, sitting cross-legged in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Zifu.

At this point, the pain completely dissipated.

It's as if the sinking illness has gone away, and it's indescribably enjoyable!
This is not over yet, the primordial spirit in his purple mansion sits upright, in Zhou Za, like cobwebs intertwined, stars shining brightly, unspeakable mysteries come one after another, layer upon layer.

These mysteries are all the memory fragments and cultivation insights of the original owner of the dragon contained in this drop of blood essence.

Blended together, it seems to be substantial, unprecedented.

All kinds of illusions are played out in the mind.

The sky is stained with blood, and the earth is cracked.

The vast expanse of heaven and earth is full of figures of humans, monsters, immortals and gods fighting each other.

An overwhelming evil spirit filled the whole world.

A human army holding high the Xuanniao Battle Banner and black dragon banners dressed in quaint black and red battle armor, armed with divine weapons and fought with immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, swept across the four directions.

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Do you say no clothes?Dress with your son.Wang Yuxing made his division, repair my armor.Walk with your son! "

An impassioned war song resounded through the Three Realms.

"Fix my battle sword and kill for nine days. If the blood is not shed, I will never cease fighting!"

High above the sky, the princes and generals, all wearing armor and holding blades except for their luxurious clothes, drove ancient chariots, fighting with many gods and gods in the heavens, and marched towards the heaven above the nine heavens.

On the top of the sky, in the projection of a huge virtual image, an emperor wearing a crown and a uniform holds a battle sword and fights with a dozen powerful men, calmly and freely.

A majestic and winding city wall with no end in sight suppresses everything behind it~
The generation of demon kings shouted: "My sons and daughters, the human race will never die, and the survival of the demon race is here! Kill! My demon race will never be a slave~"

The Immortal Sect and the like cried: "Everyone, open your eyes and take a look! How ambitious and ungrateful the human race is, cutting down mountains and destroying temples, I can vividly remember it! This is to sweep away all the disciples of my Immortal Sect~"

From time to time in the sky, corpses of immortals, demons, gods and gods lie down and fall to the earth, turning into mountains, rivers, forests and deserts, vegetation, rivers and rivers, magnificent and majestic.

During the slaughter, there is not a single creature in the entire world.There are countless fragments of heaven and earth broken by the impact of the war, and countless worlds of different sizes are derived from this.

……

After a long time, Fang Longye opened his dragon eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

The magic weapon is crowned with a pure heart, and finally calms the mind.When he came back to his senses, the purple mansion was dim, the sea of ​​consciousness dried up, and the primordial spirit was severely injured.

Shaking his body, he turned back into a human body.Ignoring the need to detect the changes in himself now, with a pale complexion, he hastily took out the dragon ball left by Jiaolong, put it in his belly, continuously refined it, and absorbed the power from it to recover from his injuries.

Fang Longye recalled the scenes in the memory fragments of senior Jiaolong before, and secretly sighed: "As expected of the Immortal Qin Fatian, such power is terrifying. Just watching the scenes in memory hurts my soul so much. "

"Also, it's thanks to the golden finger's "equivalent balance" that concealed the secrets of the sky, otherwise I just observed the phantom of the great power above the sky in this memory fragment, and I would have been perceived by these great powers."

……

After recuperating from his injury, Fang Longye was beaming with joy.

He couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. The fortune he got this time made people feel ecstatic, like a dream~
This fallen senior dragon was originally a true fairyland subordinate of a Taiyi realm dragon who lived deep in the East Sea.

And this great dragon monster in the Taiyi realm was one of the nine dragons that pulled chariots for Emperor Jun in ancient times.

With such a background, even if it is just one of his real fairyland horse boys, he is well-informed and powerful.

The first emperor led the Immortal Qin to defeat the heavens, not just to declare war on the heavens, but to unify the world, to be the co-lord of immortals, demons, humans and gods, and all creatures.

This is a struggle between heaven and man, a necessary step for humanity to rule the sky, and a confrontation between humanity and heaven.

Whether it is a member of the human race or a monk who understands the way of heaven, it is inevitable to be involved.

Search mountains and seas, cut mountains and destroy temples, that's all.

Unless you achieve great Luo, you have the right to stand aside and watch chess.

During this process, this senior true immortal confiscated a fundamental method and a spiritual treasure of his boss and ran away.

It's just that he didn't expect that this battle would spread so extensively, even if he ran to Beiju Luzhou, it would be of no avail.

He was still accidentally injured by the attacks of the two warring parties, and fell into this small world.Wanting to recuperate from the injury, I couldn't control myself because of the injury of the Dao, and finally died~

All these good fortunes were left behind, which made Fang Longye cheaper.

Fang Longye looked at himself, the original single horn on his head turned into two light golden horns, although they didn't grow branches like a real dragon, but they were considered mighty and extraordinary.

On the contrary, the newly grown bright silver unicorn is already very harmonious.He still finds it a bit distasteful.

"What's going on here? Why does Mao have to grow a third horn, am I a dragon or a hedgehog?"

Fang Longye didn't think there was anything good about being different, it was too eye-catching.

It might as well look like an ordinary dragon!

Shaking his head, letting go of his thoughts, he looked inside at the changes in his body.

He found that as he transformed into a flood dragon, the blood in his body became heavier, like lead and mercury, and the color also changed to pale gold.

The bones all over his body are also thicker and harder. What's even more amazing is that there are some golden stripes on them, like talismans that contain the magic of heaven and earth.

In the frosty and snowy bone marrow, golden threads appeared, intertwined into a net, constantly releasing a strange breath, penetrating into it.

"Look at this dragon tendon, it is indeed a flood dragon. This kind of toughness and elasticity is perfect for making bowstrings. Even if you refine treasures alone, it is enough to refine a top-quality magic weapon such as a binding fairy rope. No wonder the dragon clan The whole body is full of treasures!" Fang Longye sighed in admiration as he watched his tendons become tougher and more elastic.

"Bah! What am I thinking about!" Fang Longye, who came to his senses, scolded himself for losing his mind and going crazy, thinking about the use value of his parts~

Just thinking about it, the inner alchemy that has been absorbing his own energy since he became a dragon has been completely transformed into a dragon ball, which is even more eye-catching.

Different from the inner alchemy condensed by ordinary monsters, after the inner alchemy of the monsters is condensed, there is no need to absorb their own energy and spirit, and only need to share a part of the sun essence, moonlight, and heaven and earth aura during practice.

Dragon Balls are different. From the birth of Dragon Balls, every time their cultivation base is promoted, Dragon Balls have to absorb their own energy to increase their power.

A dragon ball almost gathers one-third of the essence of the dragon clan, and it contains everything.Even the dragons who have reached the golden fairy realm will use their own instillation to enhance the power of the dragon ball.

Just like the dragon ball that Fang Longye obtained from the Flood Dragon in the Real Fairyland, it is not only extremely strong and powerful enough to rival Lingbao, but also has a lot of Dao Yun perception and Jingyuan mana hidden in it, which is enough to push him to become a real fairy.

It can be said that the practice methods of condensing the inner alchemy of the monster clan are all learned from the dragon clan.There are even rumors that even the art of alchemy was created by Taikoo Da Neng who was inspired by the Dragon Ball of the Dragon Clan.

Because of this, the Dragon Ball of the True Immortal rank in his hand is naturally not so easy to refine.Even if they belong to the same race, it will take hundreds of years to fully absorb it.

Readjusting his own state to the best, Fang Longye took the real fairy dragon ball into his pocket.

Right now, his perception of Taoism has reached the peak of Sanxian with the baptism of this chance.

The energy and spirit are already complete in the wonderland.

Breaking through Sanxian is just around the corner~
Strike while the iron is hot!

As the thoughts turned, in the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, an extremely tiny black hole appeared out of thin air.

He has accumulated an abnormally thick body of essence, qi, and spirit, and immediately poured it into the dantian like a river returning to the sea, and was swallowed by the black hole that never seemed to be satisfied.

A colorful cocoon egg appeared in the dantian, and then sank into the Zifu.

The body is withered, the mana is gone, and the soul is extinguished.The whole body is like a dry skeleton, without any vitality.

During this process, Fang Longye kept questioning his heart.

"What is the practice for?"

"Is it the Tao in the dark?" "No, at least not all."

"My practice has always been for immortality and eternal bliss."

"Shouldn't it be the same as the Tao, forgetting the world?"

"It is right to follow the Tao, because only the Tao is eternal. But practice should not only be for the Tao, what I want is freedom and eternal thinking. If you cultivate the Tao without thinking and feeling, how is this different from dying?"

"But aren't you afraid of being confused by the world and being misled by love?"

"Everyone who misses my eternal life is an external demon, and I can abandon it. I am greedy for pleasure, but I want to live freely forever and stand on the top of the avenue. It's not for seeking Tao, but for fear of death."

"Even wives, friends and children?"

"Even wives, friends and children."

……

A hundred days are fleeting~
On this day, the cocoon of light in the Purple Mansion creaked, and cracks kept flashing.Finally, with a click, the light cocoon burst open.

A god with the head of a dragon and a human body emerged from the cocoon, standing upright, with eyes like the sun and moon, and hair like stars.

The trivial cocoon shells turned into clouds and surrounded the whole body, emitting infinite light.Just like Pangu in mythology, suppressing the entire sea of ​​soul consciousness, the Lingtai of Zifu is as stable as a mountain.

This is Fang Longye's primordial soul with the characteristics of spirit, energy and spirit.

The sound of the sky is resounding, and you can faintly see the celestial drum, the conch, the versicolor versicolor, and the ichthyosaur and treasure lotus.

A stream of innate qi fell into the flesh from an unknown place.

The primordial soul absorbs this clean air, and continuously gushes out extremely pure essence and mana.

Under the feedback of a large amount of pure essence, the dry body became plump little by little, and it was restored to its original state, even better than before.

The sound of a huge heartbeat, like thunder, is shocking.

Dragon Ball, which has only been accomplished for a short time, has experienced another baptism of feedback, becoming more and more crystal clear, exuding a brilliant golden light.

So far, born from death, Fang Longye has finally achieved the realm of Sanxian, with a lifespan of 800 years, the number of unions.

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