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The black dragon has never stopped the excitement in his bones here, hiss, hiss......

Holding the Dawn Crystal, Zi Nian illuminated the path deep in the tomb.

The dragon mound is still lying here, waiting for someone to wake them up, and the soul of the ancestors is completely integrated into the dragon mound, and it is as quiet as late at night.

Each stone pillar still stood like before, and the black dragon was like a fish in water, neighing in the middle of the stone pillars, as if to wake up, and as if full of sadness.

Seeing that the same clan has been sleeping here for thousands of years, his heart is turbulent, and it is like a tsunami for a while.

Purple year let it toss.

The Dawn Crystal was placed on a slightly higher stone platform, and the crystal illuminated the entire dragon mound, and the setting moon in it was quiet, quiet, and pale like a piece of paper.

She and the ring on her hand seemed to be lifeless.

Zi Nian didn't understand the meaning of dawn at the moment, and his dark night was devouring his life.

The black dragon hissed, circled, and rolled between the various stone pillars, setting off bursts of black whirlwind behind him, which was also the only sound in the depths of the dragon mound, this action, this whirlwind, did not affect Zinian at all.

Zi Nian felt that his heart had never been so quiet, as if nothing could make waves.

He sat in the middle of the entire dragon mound, looking at the Dawn Crystal.

Quietly practice his summoning power here......

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

A month has passed, the black dragon is still hovering, the dawn crystal is still quiet, the purple year is silent, and the mind wanders between meditation and summoning......

Shakyamuni has the epiphany of practicing under the Bodhi tree, Zi Nian is willing to sit in this dragon mound for 10,000 years, if he can't wake up the dragon mound, then he would rather this is his own cemetery, not to mention, he can accompany the moon again.

Outside of the dragon mound, he has long been careless......

He doesn't eat, drink, sleep, or cultivate, he just sits, meditates, his heart is like water, there are no waves, his eyes are like stars, and he shoots thousands of miles.

On this day, he suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and with this stir, the stone pillars around him seemed to be turbulent......

Zi Nian was startled, opened his eyes, they didn't seem to move, was it heartbeat, or was it a thing?

The purple year is no longer distinguishable, it doesn't matter.

He closed his eyes again and began to meditate again, and after a few days, the turmoil was even more obvious, this time Zi Nian did not open his eyes, he used his mind to control these turbulent stone pillars, to control the black dragon......

For a long time, I only felt that the outside world was spinning, and when Zi Nian opened his eyes, the stone pillar really moved, and together with the black dragon, they kept spinning in place, ready to come out for rebirth......

This is the result of nearly two months of retreat.

He could feel that the door of his heart was beginning to open, filled with a new and powerful summoning power, which was the power of summoning dragons!

Little by little, they poured into Zi Nian's heart.

This is a magical force, Zi Nian continues to meditate, practice.

A few days later, he opened his eyes again, and it was not only the dragon pillar that swirled around him, but also all the inscriptions he had once extended, all coming over, forming a hexagonal shape around it, constantly moving, and the dragon pillar stood in it, forming a flawless mandala geometry, and the purple year was the central point......

Streams of light shot into his body......

"Born in the years of imprisonment, the light is the same ......as the dust," he said unconsciously, it turned out that his father's words were not only the power of light, but also the power of the dragon mound......

No, maybe this is the result of their own fusion a long time ago......

Simple thoughts drifted by.

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