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The entrance of the Wanlong Cave is at the top of Tianzhu Mountain, and the entire Tianzhu Mountain is 30,000 meters high, coupled with the powerful dragon power oppression, it has reached a point beyond the reach of manpower.

Even if the powerhouse of the Great Saint Realm has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan, it will be completely suppressed, and it will be difficult to reach the peak.

This was not a problem for Ling Feng and Ao Meng at all, and soon they came to the peak.

But there was no entrance to the peak, only a platform similar to a teleportation array.

"Ao Meng, do you know how to get in?" Ling Feng looked at this formation and was in a dilemma, because the Dragon Emperor didn't tell him that there was such a situation.

Moreover, this was not an ordinary teleportation array, it was completely different from the teleportation array he was familiar with.

"This is the Dragon Pattern Teleportation Array, which is unique to my dragon clan, and only with the blood of my clan can you have a chance to enter. As he spoke, Ao Meng was about to break his finger, and a drop of blood dripped on it.

Suddenly, the originally black runes suddenly turned red, and a huge aura emanated from the top of the array.

"Let's go!" Without Ao Meng reminding him, Ling Feng rushed to the formation platform first, and Ao Meng followed closely behind.

The next moment, Ling Feng saw a golden dragon phantom rising from the formation platform and revolving around them, a pair of lantern-like eyes looking at them, as if judging their identities.

At this time, the dragon qi in Ling Feng's body trembled violently, emerging from the center of his eyebrows.

The golden dragon phantom felt the breath of the dragon clan, so he withdrew his gaze, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and when Ling Feng reacted, they had already come to a gray space, surrounded by powerful dragon might.

And the dragon deed in Ling Feng's body was not withdrawn as before, it appeared in the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, blooming with a faint golden light, helping him resist most of the dragon power.

"Follow me!" Ao Meng suddenly seemed to remember something, said a word to Ling Feng, and walked to the side.

It didn't take long for them to come to a huge pool of water, and the pool was actually stored with a golden liquid, which exuded extremely terrifying power.

"This is?" Ling Feng asked hurriedly.

"This is the blood pool of the dragon clan, all the dragon seniors will soak in it before they die, and scatter the essence of their body in the blood pool, so that the juniors can activate the bloodline. Ao Meng replied.

"What, do you dragon clan still need external forces to activate?" Ling Feng asked.

"Of course, the higher the bloodline level existence, the more difficult it is for the bloodline to be activated, just like our dragon clan, if we rely only on our own strength, it is extremely difficult to activate. Ao Meng explained.

"Then why did you bring me here, I'm not from your Dragon Clan?" Ling Feng believed Ao Meng's statement, his bloodline was activated only by relying on Jiuding.

If there is no Jiuding, I'm afraid Xuanyuan will not be able to help him.

"This blood pool is not only used to help activate the bloodline on the back, the dragon blood itself contains extremely large power, which can strengthen the physical body and enhance cultivation, and the benefits to you are greater, you will know when you go down!"

Suddenly, the entire blood pool boiled, and countless blood rushed towards his side, merging into his physical body, and in the blink of an eye, his cultivation broke through the shackles of the Holy Rank and was promoted to the Great Saint Realm.

"I'll go, it's too fast. Ling Feng was startled, and then jumped down as well, and suddenly, he felt that countless powers had penetrated into his body, strengthening his physical body while also improving his cultivation.

But what surprised him the most was that a large part of them was actually devoured by the green dragon in his body.

And after devouring the dragon's blood, its level was also soaring as rapidly as Ao Meng, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the shackles and reached the eighth order, and it was still increasing at an extremely fast speed.

This was definitely a surprise for Ling Feng.

With the passage of time, the aura on Ao Meng's body became stronger and stronger, and its cultivation improved extremely quickly with the help of the dragon's blood.

This situation Ling Feng couldn't think of, it was ten thousand times easier than him passing through the Sumeru Ancient Dao, which made Ling Feng couldn't help but be a little envious of the Dragon Clan, as long as they had the help of the blood pool, they didn't need to cultivate at all, they could have the strength to defy the sky.

However, Ling Feng was wrong, not all dragons could be as swift as Ao Meng.

Because dragons are the same as humans, their bodies have different strengths at different stages, and each stage has a certain limit, and it is impossible to improve it when it reaches the limit.

Moreover, not all dragons dare to rely on the blood pool to improve their strength, because the dragon blood in the blood pool is not a person's, but a collection of the blood of thousands of dragon ancestors.

The power in this is very mixed, and ordinary dragons can't refine it at all, and forcibly refining it is tantamount to looking for death.

Therefore, the blood pool is generally used to activate the bloodline.

As for why Ao Meng can improve so quickly, it is entirely because it is an adult dragon body, and its physical strength is extremely terrifying, plus it is an ancestral dragon, and all dragons are bred by ancestral dragons, so they can refine all dragon blood.

Ling Feng couldn't do it, and after absorbing it for a while, he felt countless forces running around in his body, making him extremely painful.

So, he gave all the dragon blood to Qinglong, and now, he is just acting as a medium, absorbing the dragon blood.

But being washed by the dragon's blood also had certain benefits for Ling Feng, making his physique constantly stronger, and his cultivation had also improved a lot, although he was still a long way from breaking through, he was already very satisfied.

After another half a day, Ao Meng's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Great Sage, and at this time, he finally stopped,

Because the Emperor Realm is not able to rely on external forces to break through, there is no point in absorbing it, at best, the power in one's body is stronger.

So, he crawled out of the pool of blood.

Feeling his body, a smile appeared on his face.

Although he was resurrected with the help of the dragon corpse, he also has extremely strong strength, but it is not really alive, it is just that its soul has a shell.

It's like the feeling of a person and a piece of clothing, although you wear it on yourself, it's not a part of your body.

Ao Meng was in this state, and although it had perfected the primordial spirit, his body was still just a corpse.

Now, after the baptism of dragon blood, it has been reborn, and its own primordial spirit has a close connection, no longer "clothes", and the sense of security protected by the flesh appears in the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he was really alive.

It then transformed into a hundred-foot dragon and let out a heaven-shattering dragon roar to express its excitement.

And at this time, Ling Feng also stopped, because the green dragon had also stopped absorbing, and now it was refining the dragon blood absorbed into its body, and its level had also reached the peak of the holy rank.

However, Ling Feng believed that as long as it completely refined the power in its body, it would be able to break through the shackles and advance to the Great Sage Realm, and it wouldn't take long.

It was an absolute joy for him.

"Ling Feng, you said before that you came to the Dragon Clan's Holy Land to wake up the sleeping Dragon Clan, but why didn't I see one?" Ao Meng collected his heart and felt it, but there were no other dragons in the entire Holy Land.

"Are you sure?" Ling Feng was also stunned, the Dragon Emperor only asked him to wake up the sleeping Dragon Clan, but he didn't tell him the specific location, how could this be good.

"Of course, my spirit can connect the entire Holy Land, but there is no dragon clan in its sleep!" Ao Chun felt it again, very sure.

"This ......"

But at this moment, a golden light shot out from his spatial ring, and when he looked closely, it was actually the dragon scale that the Dragon Emperor gave him.

Then, this dragon scale emitted a thousand feet of golden light, and under the illumination of the golden light, a huge stone gate slowly emerged from the void.

"It's ......"

Both of them were a little surprised, especially Ao Meng, who didn't remember that there was such a stone gate in the Holy Land.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Ling Feng felt that the place where the dragon clan was sleeping should be in this stone gate, so he immediately called Ao Meng and walked over.

This stone door was huge, and each door panel was extremely heavy, Ling Feng tried it, but he didn't push it open.

"I'll try!" Ao Meng stepped forward, his head rested on the stone gate, and with a sudden force, the stone gate was really pushed open.

But as soon as the stone door opened, a desolate aura came to his face, and the aura was mixed with a faint sense of oppression, which made Ling Feng a little struggling.

As the door kept pushing open, the situation gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Suck-"

Seeing the situation inside, Ling Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, because there were thousands of golden dragons sleeping inside, and he could feel the terrifying dragon power from afar.

"This ......" Ao Meng was also excited, this was the first time he had seen his kind, and his excitement was indescribable.

At this time, without waiting for Ling Feng to make any moves, the dragon scales flew into this huge space, and the golden light shone brightly, like the sun, shining on these sleeping dragons.

And those rays of light under the reflection of the dragon scales, decorating the entire space with golden light, so beautiful.

Suddenly, a golden dragon in front of Ling Feng opened its eyes and slowly raised its head, at this time, it also discovered Ling Feng's existence, those two big eyes like lanterns, looking at itself and Ao Meng without blinking.

"Human?" Recognizing Ling Feng's identity, the golden dragon's eyes suddenly bloomed with an earth-shattering killing power, and he was about to devour himself with one mouth.

"What are you doing!" Ao Meng saw that the situation was not good, and immediately blocked in front of Ling Feng, and shouted angrily at this golden dragon dao.

"Huh?" At this time, he also noticed Ao Meng, felt the ancestral dragon aura emanating from its body, immediately calmed down, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, human beings are too hateful, Ao Lie begged Ancestor to let me kill him!"

"What's going on?" Not only Ao Meng, but Ling Feng also felt a little inexplicable, how could humans be hateful?