High Above

  Chapter 678 Poison of Subspace Demons (7800)

   It was only a matter of an instant, and with a sudden gust of wind, the King of the Mountain descended in front of Ian.

  As soon as he looked up, he saw that handsome and gentle face.

  The beautiful woman's silver-white long hair was **** behind her head, and then fell down her right shoulder like a waterfall, setting off her slender and white neck and chest. And on the perfect face shape, a pair of soft golden red eyes are slender and charming, but if you look closely, the hot light in those eyes is like lava, which makes you subconsciously want to lower your head to avoid it, not daring to look at it. Look at it.

  Yamoknosdir, the king of the Baisen Mountains—although it is in the form of a human woman, it still gives people an aura of beauty and coercion.

In all fairness, the most beautiful woman Ian has ever seen is Hua An and Gan Song, the goblin masters and apprentices. One has fine and perfect details, and the other has a light and dusty temperament. A kind of maternal softness, but also the majesty of a king.

   They are all so perfect that they are not like mortals, like a condensed body of all good things.

   After all, they are all pinched.

The King of the Mountain is wearing an ordinary robe and shawl, no different from the common women in Nanling, but Ian noticed that these robes and shawls are all made of dragon scales and skins, which are enough to withstand the bombardment of alchemy artillery .

   It seems to be self-produced and sold.

   "Long time no see, you have actually condensed a mind light body. It is not the way of sublimation of potion in this era, but the way of spiritual penance of civilization in the previous era?"

   Immediately after his arrival, the King of the Mountain looked at Ian in surprise.

  She can perceive the smell of the original ether, and knows that this is the precursor of the heart light body. In theory, it is a new power that can only be obtained by the third energy level.

   Just advanced to the second energy level, is it enough to reach the edge of the heart light body?

  Real dragons are not so outrageous!

  However, because the King of the Mountain is knowledgeable, he knows the spiritual practice of the civilization of the previous era.

  She knows that if a person achieves the unity of words and deeds, knowledge and action, and possesses psychic powers, it is indeed possible to condense the "mind light body" of the pre-epoch civilization due to spiritual sublimation...or, in other words, soul projection.

   But this kind of mental body does not have the ability to fight, and is quite fragile and vulnerable to damage.

  Not to mention other sublimators, even a little bit of violent sunlight and thunder would cause huge trauma to them, so they were abandoned by the new generation of sublimators.

  However, just because no potion is needed, anyone can theoretically achieve it, so if it can be achieved successfully, it will prove that the genius of this practitioner has reached an incredible level!

   After all, Ian is not an ordinary person in the civilization of the pre-epoch, but a sublimator with the real body of the blood of the second energy level, so he can condense some original ether and make the heart, light and body manifest.

   It is theoretically possible.

   "It's all about family history." Ian didn't say much, he knew that the King of the Mountain wouldn't ask too much.

   Sure enough, the silver-haired beautiful woman just smiled slightly to Ian's simple answer that was almost perfunctory: "Don't worry, this is a secret, as long as you don't want others to know, I won't tell it."

   "You can trust the word of the dragon."

The voice of the King of the Mountain is gentle and magnetic, slightly hoarse, which is very attractive to people: "I already know the news of the rekindling of the sacred fire, and I also know that you have obtained the secret healing technique of the Dragon God from the Book of Silver Glory...I believe You won't lie to me, but can you..."

  She put up her finger, pressed it on her lips, and said apologetically, "Well, how about proof?"

  Although the King of the Mountain's words were straightforward, he also knew that such a question was rather 'impolite'.

"As it should be." Of course Ian wouldn't mind. The King of the Mountain has probably found decades of secret healing methods to treat Xiou. At the most critical moment, as a mother/father, it is impossible for her to be careless .

   "Where's Xiou?" Looking around, Ian didn't find his friend's shadow—he thought that the king of the mountain would at least bring Xiou's prosthetic body here, but didn't he expect that he didn't come at all?

   "Xio..." The King of the Mountain frowned slightly, but in the end, she sighed and said, "She's a little scared. The child, after persuading her for a long time before leaving, is being carried by my body and is still on the way."

"I see."

  Ian understands, he is afraid of doctors after a long illness.

  Having been ill for too long, he was afraid that the doctor would directly impose the death penalty and cut off hope, so he was unwilling to receive treatment... This kind of ambivalence proved that Xiou was indeed a young dragon.

   "These are the healing secrets left by the Qiangang Dragon." He raised his hand, took out the document from his pocket and handed it to the beautiful woman: "As for its prototype, the Dragon God Sacrificial Fire..."

After the other party took over the document with the schematic diagram and formula of the general principle of the healing secret, Ian signaled the king of the mountain to follow him to the holy mountain: "As long as you have seen it, you will understand what I said 'can cure Xiou' This is by no means a lie.”

  The King of the Mountain didn't say much, she swept her eyes, and took a panoramic view of the document Ian handed her, and then her eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it is the secret method left by the Dragon God!"

  Many technologies, many dark clouds and gullies are essentially a question of thinking.

After all, the King of the Mountain is also a true dragon of the fourth energy level, and she immediately understood the Dragon God's thoughts: "I see, you should condense your soul and life essence into a seed, and treat your entire body as a seed." Be a 'filthy thing that can be discarded', and then stimulate the psionic field to resonate with the natural psionic field."

"In this way, the toxins in the body will be regarded as an attack, and will be gradually distributed to the entire natural field. It only takes more than ten days to remove more than 80% of the toxins, but If you want to completely eliminate it successfully, you will need a quiet period of about a year!"

   "At that time, let the seeds germinate again, take over the body that has been purified, and use pure natural source quality to repair the wound... everything will be restored!"

  Essentially, it reverses the direction of action of the body protection field of the high-energy strong man, and continuously purifies the "injuries and toxins" that the "self" denies.

   It sounds simple, but in fact, to achieve it requires extremely exquisite psionic energy and source quality manipulation skills.

  Not to mention the 'repair process' afterwards is the real essence.

   That is the skill that touches the highest sublimation skill field of "source material conversion", and Ian can only write it down at present. To really operate it, at least the third energy level peak, or even the fourth energy level.

  But the real dragon was not hindered. The King of the Mountain was fascinated, with a pair of beautiful golden-red eyes shining, and he had already calculated how to realize it in his heart.

  With this secret method, she is 80% confident that she can heal her child!

  —but why 80%?

   "Your Majesty, the Holy Mountain has arrived."

Ian's voice awakened the King of the Mountain who was immersed in the ancient dragon's secret technique. Elder Manya was waiting here. Ian greeted the old man. Elder Manya stepped forward and prepared to take the King of the Mountain to the top of the mountain: " Your Majesty, please, the dragon **** sacrificial fire is ahead."

  The beautiful woman did not take a step, but stopped in place.

  She raised her head, hesitated, puzzled, and even looked at the holy mountain in shock.

  The King of the Mountain saw the dragon **** offering fire, and she opened her eyes slightly.

  —Sure enough, even the king of the hill would be shocked by this.

Ian and Elder Manya looked at each other, and the boy smiled and watched the King of the Mountain's slightly groggy expression. He chuckled and said, "The Dragon God got the inspiration for the secret method of healing from the holy mountain sacrificial fire. I believe , with it, curing Xiou is definitely not a problem."

   "Indeed...in truth, it is..."

  The beautiful woman stared at the holy mountain in a daze. In her eyes, the entire holy mountain was covered by an almost substantive spiritual energy field, and this field was composed of countless densely packed inscription circuits.

  If it is a human being, it may not be able to understand it, and it can only be regarded as some kind of natural wonder, but a real dragon can understand it.

   This is some kind of psionic mystical lock, a specially encrypted man-made field. It is a "semi-permanent field" that can only be formed by the fifth-level true dragon, who regards nature as the clay in his own hands.

   This is how true dragons protect their most prized possessions.

  In other words…

   "It's 【Treasure】—here is a 【Treasure】?!"

  The King of the Mountain almost gasped—actually, she did, but raised her hand to cover her mouth, barely maintaining the last trace of grace.

  King of the Mountain still values ​​personal image very much.

   Shocked, the beautiful woman turned her head and looked at the smiling Ian in astonishment: "I can't believe it—Ian, how did you break through the Longyou Mystery Lock, and how did you activate the treasure?!"

"what?"

  Ian froze for a moment, he was a little puzzled: "I am the envoy of the Dragon God, is there any difficulty in restarting the Dragon God Sacrificial Fire?"

  —Could it be that this kid is not a lie, but a real dragon **** messenger? Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to tell such a heartfelt lie? !

   Elder Manya turned his head sideways and looked at Ian with eyes that could only be described as incomprehensible, but he didn't find any flaws.

   I have to say that the old man's heart was shaken violently in an instant. Ian's acting skills are so perfect that even knowing the truth, he began to doubt himself whether he had misinterpreted Ian's meaning from the beginning.

   Could it be that Ian never lied from the beginning... Is he really a mountain man? Or the envoy of the Dragon God?

   No no no no, this is ridiculous...

  Successfully caused Elder Manya to fall into self-doubt, and the King of the Mountain naturally didn't see that Ian was lying.

  She just shook her head in amazement: "It's unbelievable... maybe only a genius like you can be recognized by Longyou Misuo. Who knows what inheritance conditions a dying real dragon will set?"

   "Speaking of which, Your Majesty."

At this point, Ian also felt a little strange: "Could it be that you...didn't know that there were treasures here? I thought you had cooperated with the mountain people for so many years, and you had already inherited most of the Dragon God in name. heritage…"

   This point really made him quite puzzled—the holy mountain is here, and the king of the mountain is a true dragon, how could he not inspect the holy mountain?

   But it’s actually not surprising. After all, the king of the mountain doesn’t have a vision horizon. If the holy mountain is not directly demolished, who would know what treasures are inside? At most, they just thought that the holy mountain was the ruins of the lair that had been completely remodeled by the Qianganglong, and it was not considered a precious treasure.

   "Of course not. I'm just the owner of the Baisen Mountains. I haven't reached the fifth energy level yet. How can I inherit the legacy of a fifth energy level?"

In this regard, the King of the Mountain shook her head slightly, and she explained to Ian: "Our Dragon Clan does not govern each other, but there are several extremely strict 'consensus' that need to be followed—the most important of which is the inheritance of treasures and inheritances. , even if two real dragons are enemies, they must not plunder each other's property after the death of the other party, but they must wait for the other party's heir to inherit and pass the "Duel Application" of Dragon Island to legally obtain the other party's property .”

"As for the territory of the deceased real dragon, it was negotiated by Dragon Island and local governments. Generally speaking, disputes are put aside and jointly developed... But the steel dragon Solstner has always had an heir, at least Dragon Island has shown that there is, we can only Believe it, so it has been put on hold until now."

   "Because of this, some time ago, when we learned that there might be a second steel dragon on Canaan Moore, and it was probably the last heir left by Solstner before his death, we were so happy..."

At this point, the God of the Mountain King said emotionally: "Because only if he agrees, or if he dies, can I protect the mountain people and lead the Bison Mountains, and inherit Solstner, which is what you call Bison Dragon God's Legacy."

   "But it's not needed now... You have passed the Dragon Bless Mystique and become the heir to the Holy Mountain, and the descendants of Solstner can't beat you in terms of succession."

   "This is the messenger of the Dragon God..."

  Ian was really puzzled, he didn't feel any Longyou Mystic... Unless, when he boarded it, the silver chip unlocked those permissions along the way?

  Ah this...

  Because it was too simple, the silver chip was too strong, he didn't notice...

  Next, there is a check on the Dragon God Sacrificial Fire, which is very simple.

  Come to the Dragon Nest Altar on the top of the mountain, the moment the king of the mountain touches the silver-white holy flame, he knows its purifying and healing essence.

  She withdrew her hand hastily, her eyes were bright and full of hope.

   "Hey, Your Majesty, why don't you try more?"

  Ian said strangely, he didn't know why the King of the Mountain only touched it for a moment.

  The silver-haired beautiful woman shook her head: "The holy mountain has just been activated, and the accumulated energy is very little... Treasures... also need energy supply, and there is actually not much energy that can be used for purification and repair."

   "As the fourth energy level, I will run out of energy for a little longer and let the treasure run at full efficiency."

   Lifting his head, the King of the Mountain looked to the northeast of the holy mountain: "In that case, my child will have to wait for a long time."

   "And I can't wait anymore."

  Ian can understand this feeling, and this can also explain why the mountain people hold a grand sacrifice every ten years to purify the legacy left by the sublimators in the clan... It is also because of the current power problem of the Twilight Cradle.

   It seems that we have to find a way to optimize the energy system of the Twilight Cradle.

  嗡—hu—

   Not long after, trembling humming came from the distant sky, the clouds parted, and the wind and rain receded, followed by bursts of high-pitched humming.

  A dragon shadow like a sharp sword appeared in the sky, and on his back was another 'monosaur' with a strange figure, like a 'terrified dragon' surrounded by layers of thorns and shackles.

  Armok Nosdil, the king of the mountain, and the real body of the monstrous dragon Xiomirisca came to the vicinity of the holy mountain, and the elf Anfa was also on the back of the mountain king, comforting Xiou with a slightly nervous expression.

The silver-haired beautiful woman flew up into the sky to meet her own body, and when the king of the mountain landed, she used her seemingly insignificant human body to move the immovable Xio body onto the dragon nest altar, Anfa followed suit.

   "Don't worry." He comforted his friend: "This time Ian and Elder Manya helped us find a way to cure you. Just be patient, what awaits you is a brand new future..."

  It seems that Anfa is playing the role of the dragon master this time, and has been enlightening Xiou who is a little timid and afraid to act.

In fact, Xiou can move on his own—according to Elder Manya, he has a set of mechanical prosthetic body to assist his movement, which moves like a big octopus. Although it looks ugly, it can indeed move, and even Fighting, he has acted with Elder Manya many times.

   But this time it was probably in a hurry, the King of the Mountain and Xiou didn't bring the prosthetic body with them.

  Ian is also a bit pity, after all, he can't go whoring for nothing.

  Next time by all means!

  【Ian? elder? 】When he came to the altar, Xiou's dragon body shook slightly. He couldn't see things in his body, so he could only use his spirit to sense: 【I'm sorry to trouble you again...】

  Compared to the self-confidence and cheerfulness when using the human body, Xiou on the main body is a very sensitive person who is afraid of causing trouble... Simply put, it has changed from social bullying to social phobia.

   It's normal to be completely different online and offline.

   "What's the trouble with that?"

Walking forward, Ian stretched out his hand and lightly touched Xiou's head covered with bony spurs: "Since you treated me as a friend, you also saved my life (referring to the time when Xiou and Anfa sent Yi En brought to the Dragon Worship Cult from the pursuit of the Magneto-Optical Knight), then I will naturally try my best to repay at the same time."

   "This is friendship, you should not say sorry, but say 'thank you'."

  Xio was silent for a while, and he said a little uneasy: 【Thank you? 】

   "Yes. You're welcome." Ian responded with a chuckle. After feeling Xiou's relief, he turned his head and looked at Anfa who was a little tired.

This green-haired elf has been doing Xiou's psychological work these days. The king of the mountain is going to confront the steel pterosaur king, and it is he who has been taking care of Xiou's deformed dragon body: "Besides, you are the one who has worked hard. .”

   As a friend, Anfa is doing his best.

"It should be." The golden-eyed elf wanted to salute Ian gracefully, but found that his footsteps were a little flimsy, and he almost staggered and fell - Ian helped him sit aside: "Don't force yourself too much, your body is only the first One energy level, and not physical. Get some rest."

  Anfa glanced at Ian, then shook his head, sat down with a smile: "You can see a lot..."

  Ian certainly saw a lot.

  According to the dialogue between Purple Maple Knight and Anfa, the family behind Anfa can be considered powerful in Canaan Moore. It can even be said that he has considerable power, and he also has a considerable status in the family.

  With Anfa's age and status, how is it possible that he is only at the first level? Moreover, he came to Nanling alone to meet his pen pals, even if it was to discuss cooperation, and the other companions were arrested by the candle guards, it was unlikely to be such a lineup.

   Not to mention, his dragon organ is also very weak, at least not as good as Elder Manya...

  All kinds of information allowed Ian to draw a conclusion: Anfa's current body may also be a 'prosthetic body'.

   Moreover, the reason why the other party and Xiou have such a good relationship and have been pen pals for such a long time, I am afraid that it is a bit of a "sympathy for each other".

  They should have encountered similar problems. It's either void toxin, or some kind of distortion unique to the blood of a true dragon.

   "Do you want to try it too?"

  Ian pointed at the Dragon God Sacrifice Fire like a salesman and said, "It's absolutely effective."

   "That will have to wait for the next visit." Anfa shook his head slightly with a smile: "Speaking of this, compared to my next visit to Nanling, it may be faster for you to go to Canaan Moore next time."

"what?"

  Hearing this, Ian couldn't help being a little puzzled, but soon he realized that what Anfa was talking about was the steel dragon and the labyrinth at the bottom of Canaan Moore—the boy suddenly said, "You found it?"

   "Not yet, but soon. It's next to Banyue Lake, because it's too close to the city circle, so it's dark under the lights instead."

  Anfa sighed with a smile: "It wasted a lot of effort, but fortunately, the scope has been determined. After finding the entrance, it will be a joint exploration between the two countries. I believe that you will be selected, Ian. This is a great achievement and cannot be missed."

   "It's really not possible, you can also use the quota of the Dragon Worship Sect to enter. Elder Manya and I will use our own authority to fight for a place for you."

   Saying so, he took out his small notebook from his arms, and typed a long number behind Ian's name.

   Favorability can be increased a lot.

   "Then I really have to say thank you."

Ian's expression moved slightly. He really thanked Anfa for thinking about himself, but in fact, what flashed in the boy's heart was the front of the "path of spiritual disaster", the "dark gold dragon" that inspired his spiritual disaster .

   They are all related to the real dragon, they are all in Banyue Lake, and they are all underground...

  Could it be that the newly born Tan Steel Dragon, the successor of Baisen Dragon God...is related to the real dark golden dragon?

  If this is the case, then he really has to go and see what's going on.

   Just before that...

  【Whether you like it or not, you have to go in today】

Looking up, Ian and Anfa heard the commanding voice of the King of the Mountain. The silver-haired beautiful woman was also standing aside, controlled by the same soul, and said to Xiou seriously: [Ian, Anfa, Elder Manya, and I have all spent a lot of energy trying to cure you... Are you afraid? Who doesn't worry? How can you live up to their painstaking efforts for you because of fear? 】

  [I'm not unwilling, mother] Xiou explained in a low voice: [I just... want to wait until my condition is at its best, so that I can solve all problems in one go]

  【How can there be such a good thing? Don't keep thinking about once and for all, even if the toxins in your body are solved, so what? 】

The King of the Mountain hates iron for being weak: [The recovery after you return to normal, the process of recovering from weakness is the most important... Don't try to become fat in one go, you have to move forward step by step steadily, have The real strength of a real dragon can make the road under your feet firm, and you can become a real dragon who can protect yourself in troubled times! 】

  【Mother...】Xio was at a loss: 【I just don’t want to drag you down...】

  【Your thinking will drag me down】The King of the Mountain shook his head and sighed: 【Xio, stop acting like a baby, mom can’t take care of you forever. You have to be strong, dare to try, and face the future! 】

  【Hmm...】Xio's weak voice sounded: 【I will, mother...】

  He is not so much afraid of entering the Dragon God Sacrifice Fire, but rather afraid of his mother's majesty at this moment.

  —Ninety-nine percent of the problems in this world are the problems of native family education.

Looking at this scene, Ian couldn't figure out why, when facing himself, Anfa and Manya, such a reasonable king of the mountain would become so serious and daunting when facing Xiou... But Think about it carefully, there are too many parents like this.

It can’t be said that what the King of the Mountain said was wrong, every word he said was right and correct, and Ian could even hear from it that the King of the Mountain was uneasy about the current situation in the world of Terra .

  Obviously, He himself can’t guarantee that he can protect Xiou in the future Terra, so he hopes that Xiou can grow up quickly after recovery and take care of himself.

  In His absence...can live independently.

   This is the greatest desire of parents for their children.

  However, this urgent desire appears a little aggressive on the outside.

  —Hey, the relationship between children and parents is really a big problem in the world.

  Ian thought so, should he get out the series of educational books such as "How to be a good mother" and "How to be a good father" in his memory, and send them to the king of the hill?

   There is indeed a problem with Zhenlong's family education, but his mobility is normal.

  After Xiou agreed, his monstrous dragon body was quickly sent into the Dragon God Sacrificial Fire by the impatient King of the Mountain.

  To be honest, this scene looks a bit like sending a roast chicken into the fire...

  Even Siou himself complained, ‘Mom, don’t send me in like this, it’s better to change the posture! ’, but at the insistence of the King of the Hill, ‘What do you know, such a posture can be purified evenly! ’ Next, Xiou was sent into the sacrificial fire to be purified in the form of a roast chicken.

  Anfa couldn't help covering his mouth and grinning secretly, let alone Ian, who didn't have so much burden - he laughed bluntly, which caused Xiou to be ashamed for a while.

  Because of this, He was not nervous anymore.

  But it doesn't matter whether you are nervous or not.

  Because, the moment the flame touched Siou, the silver-white holy flame covered his whole body, forming layers of inscription patterns.

【what! 】

  The young dragon uttered a short cry, but he quickly held back his teeth—the process of being purified by the Twilight Cradle did make Ian feel unbearable pain, but enduring pain is Siou's strong point.

  He has endured for decades, and the light is right in front of him, why can't he be more patient?

At this moment, all kinds of deformed bone spurs on the surface of Xiou's body were continuously melted and scattered under the burning of the dragon god's sacrificial fire. Starting to move—it looks scary, but it actually means that Xio's body that has been silent for a long time has been reactivated!

  Accompanied by this astonishing twitch, the cells in Xiou's body continued to burn, transform, and expel and purify the toxins.

   Immediately, a large amount of pitch-black toxin flesh, cell impurities were directly discharged, and emerged from his body surface, like dirt and black mud, and was purified into ashes by the flames.

  A large number of deformed flesh and blood were directly eliminated, eliminated, and then replaced by brand new flesh and blood after regeneration.

  Although it was extremely painful, I have to say that the treatment of Dragon God Sacrificial Fire...is effective to the naked eye!

  Although Xiou is the third energy level, it is purely soul-oriented and true dragon essence. His deformed dragon body does not have so much energy to be supplied by the dragon god's sacrificial fire, so it is simpler than expected.

   "Purification may take a week or two...half the time planned."

  Ian confirmed this through the system of the Twilight Cradle: "The situation is very stable, Your Majesty, do you want to keep watching?"

【what. certainly】

  The silver dragon and the beautiful woman stared at Siou, who was enduring the pain in the flames and constantly transforming.

  He stared intently, muttering to himself:【I will always watch...watching His rebirth】

  【My child...I believe that he can succeed and transform successfully. I want to watch that moment come, the moment of rebirth! 】

  —You talk like that when Xiou is awake, at least it can increase your favorability a lot!

  Ian complained in his heart, but he couldn't force Zhenlong not to be a mother anymore. It was really difficult to be a father and a mother.

  He turned his attention to the system of the Shimmer Cradle.

Speaking of it, he was quite strange. What kind of monster left behind the void toxin on Xiou's body... In this atmosphere, Ian can't directly ask the king of the mountain. It's a bit too late to ask after Xiou finishes his treatment , Ian couldn't help his curiosity.

  The shimmering cradle system that was part of the silver chip in the past, should be able to identify its true essence?

  With this in mind, Ian quickly got the answer from the cradle system.

  【Poison of Subspace Demon】

[Virtual Realm Invaders, the biotoxins of subspace demons, will continuously decompose everything of the distortion poisoner from both the body and soul. Because of the special sub-soul poison]

  【The subspace demon is a strange species born in the abyss of the subspace. Because its existence is too dangerous, it does not comply with the 'fire civilization protection agreement, and will be handed over to the 'dangerous life supervision area' for care】

   "Demon?" Ian repeated the word in his mind, and then his eyes widened: "A subspace demon?!"

   "Emotional Terra, on the surface, is sword and magic, but in fact, in the post-apocalyptic world of science fiction, there are really demons?!"

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