Chapter 4: The Divine Throne of the Creation Dragon

Soon, the door opened, and seeing the situation inside, Long Xiaobai's eyes widened, and his mouth became a circle, revealing a look of disbelief and surprise.

"This ...... This...... So much into the spiritual liquid!"

Long Xiaobai was not mistaken, inside the cave, there were three layers of spiritual liquid inside and out, the number was at least four hundred bottles, and there were books in other places, although the cave was not small, but there were many things, and it seemed very compact.

Ignoring the mildew and odor diffused inside, Long Xiaobai walked in directly and looked carefully.

The soil color of the wall is not fresh, and the traces of excavation have long been gone, obviously, this cave has been prepared by Grandpa Ugly, as well as the piles of spiritual liquid, which were also prepared by Grandpa Ugly.

"Ugly grandpa, what the hell is going on?"

Long Xiaobai has countless questions, how did these things come about, how could the ugly grandfather be so rich, it's ridiculous that he was almost punished by Long Bojia just now for a bottle of spiritual liquid, and he suddenly felt that the ugly grandfather was very mysterious and couldn't see through, which made him uncomfortable.

The ugly grandfather put down his crutches and sat on the ground, his only remaining left eye revealed a calm gaze, as if he guessed that Long Xiaobai would have this reaction, and said with a smile:

"Xiaobai thinks that Grandpa Ugly is very mysterious, isn't it? Actually, there is nothing mysterious, these things, I have been preparing since you were born. ”

Long Xiaobai was shocked in his heart, and glanced at the cave again, "Ugly grandpa has been preparing for sixteen years?"

"Well," Ugly Grandpa nodded, "I've been looking forward to you awakening your martial spirit, becoming a cultivator, and being admitted to the Eastern Heavenly Dao Academy. Every year, I work for others, and ninety percent of the spirit coins I earn are purchased into spiritual liquid. When you were very young, you must not remember, and when you were asleep at night, I came here to dig a cave with an axe. ”

The ugly grandfather looked at the wall, showing a look of reminiscence, "The soil in the mountains is getting harder and harder the more you go inside, and there are big stones, but it took me a lot of effort, haha, finally my old bones are still a little useful, hurry up and chisel it when you are six years old." At that time, it was not that big, and there were less than a hundred bottles of spiritual liquid. After another ten years, as soon as I had the effort, I processed and expanded, and I got to where I am now. Haha, Xiaobai, take a look, do you like it?"

Long Xiaobai nodded heavily, the emotion in his heart was incomprehensible, he couldn't imagine the heart-wrenching picture of the ugly grandfather dragging the crippled body, digging a cave with an axe with one arm, and it took sixteen years to chisel, and he had prepared so many cultivation resources for him.

The ugly grandfather has bet all the treasures of his life on him!

"Ugly grandpa, why do you believe in me so much? If, I mean, my martial soul awakening fails, all of your things are in vain. ”

Long Xiaobai choked up, and there was a hint of fear, he almost failed to awaken the martial spirit.

The ugly grandfather smiled without thinking: "That's right, in my place, there is no case, only 10,000, I have never doubted it, if it is in vain, let alone not, these things change hands, enough for our two to live a good life." ”

"However, there is no need to hide, we moved here earlier, so we don't need to look at the faces of Li Ke's father and son, you don't have to be so tired when you are bullied by him. ”

"Xiaobai, although the ugly grandfather is ugly and his body is not sound, I understand the truth, cultivation is the same as my work, with perseverance and patience, life is harder, it is good for you. Well, no more nonsense. ”

Grandpa Ugly brought a stack of books from the side, "These spiritual methods are also collected by me, you pick and practice, and ......"

He took out a copy of it and introduced it in particular: "Take a good look at this book of "The Six Arts of Cultivation", I have heard that it is very useful for cultivators to lay a foundation. ”

Subsequently, Grandpa Ugly explained some other things, and finally said: "You can cultivate here with peace of mind, don't worry about other things, I will bring you food every once in a while." ”

After speaking, regardless of Long Xiaobai's retention, he insisted on leaving the cave.

"Ugly grandpa is really good to me!"

Long Xiaobai was both moved and emotional, thinking about all the things that the ugly grandfather had paid for himself, his mood was difficult to calm down, so he could only work hard to cultivate and repay the ugly grandfather.

With this in mind, emptied the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to cultivate.

He released the martial spirit, and the white aura condensed together, floating above his head, soft, and quite cute.

As Long Bojia judged, he was a weak rank who did not enter the stream, and he was forced to give him an ugly and ugly name, but Long Xiaobai was not depressed.

"Wait for the weak, wait for the weak, it requires less aura, maybe I can step into the spiritual realm soon. ”

The cultivation of the Divine Dragon Realm, the realm can be divided into eight levels, from low to high, they are, Entering the Spirit Realm, Channeling Realm, Wisdom Realm, Body Spirit Realm, Wandering Spirit Realm, Flying Spirit Realm, Holy Spirit Realm, and Divine Spirit Realm.

Each level has six sub-levels, in order: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, the hall, the room, and the field.

Cultivators who only awaken the martial soul cannot be regarded as entering the spiritual realm, they must open their veins with spiritual energy, communicate the physical body and the martial soul, as long as one is opened, it is the early stage of entering the spiritual realm.

Generally speaking, within ten spiritual veins is the early stage, within 100 spiritual veins belongs to the middle stage, within 300 spiritual veins is considered the late stage, when the number of spiritual veins reaches 300, it can be called ascending.

Ascending to the hall is an important watershed in the spiritual realm, and you can use martial spirits to fight.

Long Xiaobai drank a bottle of spiritual liquid and silently recited the "Peerless Dragon Formula".

The spiritual liquid entered the abdomen, and immediately turned into a stream of aura, and under the urging of the "Peerless Divine Dragon Jue", it was swallowed by the martial soul in the blink of an eye.

You must know that ordinary cultivation exercises do not have such a speed at all, and it will take at least a month for them to refine a bottle of spiritual liquid.

And Long Xiaobai's "Peerless Divine Dragon Jue" is a heaven-level advanced exercise, 10,000 years ago in the Divine Dragon Realm, there were only nine exercises of the same level, which were obtained by the Nine Zun, and now there are only four of the Nine Zun, and I am afraid that there are fewer exercises of the same level.

Coupled with Long Xiaobai's cultivation experience in his previous life, he had already reached the realm of perfection in the "Peerless Divine Dragon Technique", and this operation was naturally amazing.

He concentrated on observing the martial soul, waiting for the martial soul to send back the aura and enter the spirit to open the pulse.

But thirty breaths have passed, and the martial soul has not reacted at all, not to mention the aura, not even the stinky fart.

"Maybe it's not enough aura. ”

Long Xiaobai pondered, it is very likely, the martial soul is weak, there must be a gap between the weak level, naturally he needs the aura to level it, enter the spiritual liquid or something, he is the most lacking, and he blew another bottle at the moment.

Entering the spirit liquefied qi, it was absorbed again in the blink of an eye, and after waiting for thirty breaths, there was still no response.

"Come again!"

Long Xiaobai was very decisive, and blew two bottles this time.

But the martial soul is like a rich man who only eats and does not vomit, exploiting to death, and he doesn't know how to feed back at all.

Two bottles followed by three, five, ten, fifteen, twenty......

After a while, the number of empty porcelain bottles on the ground reached ninety-nine, and the martial soul still did not respond.

Long Xiaobai's flesh hurts, Rao is much more surplus in the spiritual liquid, and he can't afford such a defeat, and besides, it's all earned by the ugly grandfather's desperate efforts.

"Try another bottle, if it doesn't work, I'll waste you a weak wait!"

Long Xiaobai gritted his teeth and drank bitterly.

The aura was engulfed in an instant, and the martial soul seemed to be determined to oppose him and insisted on not reacting.

"You fuck ......"

Long Xiaobai was just about to scold, but a familiar scene happened!

A warm current flowed out of the keel behind him, poured into the whole body, flowed to the dantian along the meridians, and injected into the martial soul.

The martial soul was suddenly enlightened, and its volume expanded tenfold, and the white mist was thick, and something was wriggling.

Then, ten streams of pure and powerful spiritual energy erupted and flew towards Long Xiaobai's body, and in an instant, ten spiritual veins opened!

“...... What a great guy!"

Long Xiaobai's heart bloomed, happy like something, breaking through to the middle stage of the spiritual realm in one fell swoop, directly crossing the early stage, this wave of operations, even in the previous life can not be done, smiled opened his eyes, saw the empty porcelain bottles all over the ground, and was not happy.

A full hundred bottles of spiritual liquid, given to ordinary cultivators, can also be smashed to the middle stage, if the talent is better, maybe thirty or fifty spiritual veins have been opened.

"What is the reason?"

He naturally thought of the keel.

On the day of awakening, the dragon bone helped him, and now, it is the dragon bone again.

What exactly is the secret of the keel?

Looking at it for the second time, the keel is three feet six inches and five minutes long, and the whole body is as warm as jade, holding it in his hand, Long Xiaobai has an unprecedented mysterious feeling, and it seems that there is a connection with it, like ...... Communicate.

"Wait until I infuse my sense. ”

One of the great advantages of becoming a cultivator is that you can use your divine consciousness to see things with your divine sense, and generally speaking, your divine consciousness will increase with the improvement of your cultivation, except for those who specialize in cultivating your divine sense, which is generally not very strong.

However, Long Xiaobai was a peerless dragon venerable in his previous life, and after ten thousand years, his divine sense was greatly weakened, but he was also much stronger than ordinary cultivators.

To Long Xiaobai's surprise, his divine consciousness entered the keel unhindered, and it turned out to be a space of its own!

The divine consciousness is condensed, and the illusion is like a dragon Xiaobai, walking here, except for the soft aura, there is no speciality.

Walking forward for more than ten meters, I sensed the warm current again, and followed it forward, and came to a stone tablet of the same material as the keel, with seven big characters on it: "The Divine Position of the Creation of the Dragon".

Long Xiaobai's face changed in an instant!

10,000 years ago, the Divine Dragon Tomb he explored was the Tomb of the Creation Divine Dragon, and it was there that it was plotted by the villain Pang Yu.

"How can the divine position of the Creation Divine Dragon be in the keel?"

Long Xiaobai knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully three times, his title was the peerless Dragon Venerable, and he was naturally the most in awe of the Divine Dragon.

When I looked up again, the text appeared on the stele:

"I am the dragon that created the god ten thousand years ago, descended to the mortal world, felt the chaos of the mortal world, the spirit is not civilized, exerts the magic power of creation, ignites all things, the god bestows the martial soul, and the mortal world creatures open their minds, and the immortal cultivator asked. ”

Long Xiaobai's heart trembled as if he had suddenly touched the origin of the Great Dao of Heaven and Man, and he was in awe for a while, it turned out that the opening of the cultivation civilization in the Divine Dragon Realm was all due to the creation of the Divine Dragon, and he wanted to touch the Divine Monument's right hand and quickly withdrew it, and bowed three times more respectfully.

When looking up, the text changes:

"Fifty million years ago, I perceived the five decays of the heavenly dragon, my life was not long, I missed my homeland, I wanted to return to the divine realm, left the dragon bone mound in the mortal world, and built the tomb of the divine dragon. Those who have obtained great treasures will be in charge of the world and the world, and those who have obtained miraculous skills will be immortal. ”