Chapter 1108: I don't know how many years I have to wait
It was these words that made Zu Long, who was about to leave, stop, and his golden eyes stared at Xiao Chen: "What do you mean?"
"I just want to ask, when the Nine Heavens Saint Emperor first cultivated the Dragon Transformation, what was his strength, and whether he was ready. ”
Xiao Chen knew that the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation was determined by the strength of the cultivator, cultivation was to go against the sky, every cultivator was absorbing the power of the universe and even the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Tribulation was the test of the Heavenly Dao.
If you can't get through, everything you have cultivated will be returned to the universe, but once you cross it, you will soar.
The Nine Heavens Saint Emperor had cultivated the True Dragon Holy Body long before he ascended, which meant that the Heavenly Tribulation he faced at the beginning was not much different from what he was going to face now.
If he didn't rely on the dragon transformation to survive the heavenly tribulation, what did he rely on to survive such a powerful heavenly thunder?
The ancestral dragon was silent, the image it gave Xiao Chen from the beginning of the meeting was very majestic and powerful, but this time he was silent.
"Are you really going to try, it's a life-or-death decision. Zu Long said slowly.
Xiao Chen nodded seriously and said, "Before I came in, I had already handed over my family to Uncle Chen, if I didn't succeed in this cultivation, within three years, I might not be able to survive that thunder." ”
"Even if I survive the thunder, I may not be able to retain my strength. ”
The Heavenly Tribulation is not absolutely able to become immortals, and those who have survived the Heavenly Tribulation have become scattered immortals, and their strength is far inferior to that of true immortals. And he, most likely, will not even be able to be a scattered immortal, and he will not be able to reap any benefits in the Heavenly Tribulation, but will leave a body of injuries.
There are so many such situations that any monk who has reached the Mahayana stage and knows when the heavenly tribulation will come, every single one needs to think about it.
The way of heaven is fair to everyone, the stronger the strength of the heavenly tribulation, the stronger the heavenly tribulation, and it is impossible for a strong person to face the weakest heavenly tribulation. Even if you learn that the Heavenly Tribulation is a weak thunder at the beginning, the Heavenly Tribulation will gradually become stronger with your future cultivation.
He has already reached such a state at such an age, in other words, the foundation may be unstable due to time, and in the face of that powerful heavenly tribulation, it is very likely to fall.
If he didn't have the powerful body of the dragon change, his chances of surviving the Heavenly Tribulation were really very small.
When Zu Long saw the firmness in Xiao Chen's eyes, he already knew the result, but it sighed: "Do you think that if you cultivate the dragon transformation, you can resist the heavenly thunder." ”
"Heavenly Tribulation, whether it is for people or for us, if the dragon's body has an advantage, how can there be so many dragons who have fallen under the thunder. Most of the dragon corpses you see here are the result of a failed tribulation. ”
Xiao Chen's brows furrowed suddenly when he heard this, he also thought that if he cultivated the dragon transformation, the Heavenly Tribulation would definitely become more powerful, but judging from the Heavenly Tribulation he sensed now, he had no hope.
Regardless of the road ahead, it is a good thing for him to cultivate the dragon transformation.
"I've been in the realm of nine deaths and one life, I've gone through countless times, come on. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with determination, and he had already made up his mind as soon as he came here.
In the future, when he really goes head-to-head with the Emperor of the Heavens, if he doesn't have the strength, it will be a dead end.
The Emperor of the Heavens is the son of the Nine Heavens Holy Emperor, even if his strength is not as good as the Nine Heavens Saint Emperor, he should have passed on many exercises back then, and his strength must not be weak, otherwise the position of the Lord of the Universe should have been changed a long time ago.
Zu Long looked Xiao Chen up and down, and after a long time, he said, "Come in with this king." ”
As soon as its words fell, it disappeared here, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and immediately chased it in on tiptoe, only to find that there was still a huge space inside, but it was just enough to stuff the ancestral dragon's head.
In front of the ancestral dragon, there was a pool of blood, but the blood in it was golden, and a light shone down in the sky, and the blood could be clearly seen boiling.
But Xiao Chen couldn't feel the temperature, and he didn't know what was in the blood pool.
"Once you step into the dragon pool, you can't turn back, the dragon pool will cover every inch of your skin, and every minute and every second you have to bear the pain of peeling your heart and bones, that pain rushes straight to your sea of knowledge, if you can't bear it. ”
"Not only will your physical body be destroyed, but the primordial spirit that carries your soul in the sea of consciousness will also be destroyed, and at that time, you will be like a god in form and will no longer exist in this world, but you have to think about it, this is only the first step. ”
After Zu Long finished speaking, he slowly closed the pair of golden dragon eyes, as if he was leaving the rest of the matter to Xiao Chen to make his own choice.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen slowly walked to the front of the dragon pool, looking at the boiling blood inside, he could sense the infinite anger just by standing on the side. Not to mention those physical pains, this huge anger alone, if he failed to stick to his Dao heart and was polluted by these angers.
Even if he survived the pain of the dragon pool, he would also be delirious.
"It's really nine deaths...... Xiao Chen roared in a low voice, but without hesitation, he took off his coat, revealing the strong muscles like steel inside, took a deep breath, and walked into the dragon pool.
"Sneer......"
"Ah!!h
The dragon blood in the dragon pool was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, crawling to every corner of his body on his own the moment he entered, and at that moment, he felt the pain of Ling Chi, as if there was a small knife, peeling off his flesh again and again, waiting for the true dragon holy body to heal it again, and then peel it off again.
This kind of heart-wrenching pain can't be endured at all, even if Xiao Chen bites his teeth and cracks his clenched fist, he can't suppress it from making a sound!
Hearing Xiao Chen's screams, Zu Long shook his head and sighed lightly, "Wait until you survive this level, and then come in." ”
As soon as the words fell, it disappeared here, and Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, and when the blood flowed out, it was quickly transformed by the dragon's blood.
These dragon blood seemed to have their own consciousness, and they were attacking every inch of his skin very clearly, but the strength of the True Dragon Holy Body was quickly helping him recover his body, and in this way, his muscles slowly became harder.
But as he gradually began to get used to the pain on his skin, suddenly these dragon blood clenched into his bones, and at this time he felt like an electric drill was constantly drilling into his bones, and the strength of the True Dragon Sacred Body made his bones indestructible.
However, it was precisely because the bones were so hard that it brought him more pain, the blood vessels in his hands had burst, and the green tendons were beating violently, and they could burst at any time.
With the passage of time, his bones were riddled with holes, and the recovery of the True Dragon Sacred Body was much slower than that of the skin. At this time, the blood rushed towards his veins and internal organs.
"You're not finished!" Xiao Chen let out a low sigh, and the way of time and space suddenly opened, but these dragon blood were not affected at all.
The moment his internal organs were destroyed, he almost passed out.
In the Dragon Hidden Land, Chu Yunwei, who was cultivating, seemed to feel something, opened her eyes in horror, and looked into the distance, full of worry.
Dragon blood from the skin to the bones, to the tendons and internal organs, I don't know how many times, where the recovery is almost the same, these dragon blood will drill wherever it goes.
In Xiao Chen's sea of knowledge, the evil qi hidden in the dragon's blood has been attacking, and at first he defended very well, which can be described as stable as Mount Tai.
But with the intensification of physical pain, his spirit was gradually consumed, and his Dao heart also trembled under the influence of his anger, and gradually the defense of Zhihai was slightly loosened.
However, the anger still couldn't come in, Xiao Chen hadn't passed out yet, he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.
He could strongly feel how much this dragon pool wanted to devour his flesh, and it could be said that all the tricks had been used until now, and he could get through this level as long as he supported it.
But in the face of this kind of pain, how can it be said that the support is supported, and the pain comes again and again, and the collapse and recovery again and again make his spirit fade.
The moment he was unable to stabilize his Dao heart was when he died.
Chen Qingfeng stood in place, and when he saw the vision in the sky, he knew that Xiao Chen had begun to carry out dragon transformation, and he also sweated in the palm of his hand.
He hoped that Xiao Chen could get through this level and take his strength to the next level.
After all, if Xiao Chen died, the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Saint Emperor would be gone, and if the Dragon Hidden Land wanted to recover to its most glorious moment, it would take an unknown number of years.