Tangram is very rare.

According to legend, those who can have the Seven Skillful Spirits are all Nine Heavenly God Emperor-level figures who have cultivated to the point where they can control the spirits of all things.

The Legacy of the Ancient Dragons.

It poured into the colorful dazzling fire that made Fox Tianhai cultivate.

and the spirit of heaven and earth (that is, phoenix blood jade) that has long been dissolved into Xiao Yumiao's bone and blood.

This kind of heaven and earth treasure that is rare to gather in one person for thousands of years.

The right time, place and people.

gathered on Xiao Yumiao's body.

It is tailor-made for a colorful and exquisite heart containing the dragon shadow and phoenix posture.

Unique.

One and only.

It's a long way to go.

There are many obstacles.

And this colorful and delicate heart of the dragon shadow and phoenix posture will make Xiao Yumiao not be trapped by any demons, and her path of cultivation will be smoother and higher.

But Xiao Yumiao, who woke up, didn't know that he was unexpectedly lucky to have a heart that would be envious and jealous even if he was a Nine Heavens God Emperor level god.

Xiao Yumiao, who woke up, only felt that she was light and energetic.

Although the cultivation is still at the peak of the emperor deliberately suppressed by Xiao Yumiao, the dantian, which is dozens of times wider than before, and the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the dantian, the size of the five primordial babies has all increased several times, and they are all silently telling Xiao Yumiao that she has accepted the power inheritance of the ancient Shenlong clan intact.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yumiao laughed happily a few times, and then raised a pair of small hands in front of her eyes, looking left and right, excitedly checking how her hands after being reborn were different from before.

What do you say about ten fingers, crystal and bright, and snow and frost.

What kind of skin is like condensation, more transparent than white jade, slippery and not slippery.

But Xiao Yumiao's gaze was a little stunned as he stared at his little hands, which were more crystal clear than the best white jade in the world, and finally focused his gaze on the palm of his hand.

Why is it that these hands are obviously their own, but they don't seem to be their own?

Xiao Yumiao's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

His hands were staggered back and forth, and his fingertips carefully rubbed over and over again in the left and right palms, and the palms were hot and red, but Xiao Yumiao still didn't find anything.

What's missing in the open palm? Xiao Yumiao found that she couldn't remember it at all.

This made Xiao Yumiao's originally lightly frowning brows deeper, and the Sichuan characters between his eyebrows were caught by the big mosquitoes flying in front of him.

"Little fish, little fish, I, I'm so happy to see the little fish intact."

Xiao Xiangxiang's words were faster than his figure coming from the wind in the air, so Xiao Yumiao didn't make a move and flew towards her, and slapped the person she was holding tightly away.

"Quick, Xiaoyu, call Sister Xiang to listen and tell Sister Xiang that she is not dreaming."

Facing her sister who was as enthusiastic as fire, Xiao Yumiao's original frowning brows loosened at once, and she didn't worry about what was missing in her palm.

"Sister Xiang, Xiaoyu is already fine."

Xiao Yumiao suddenly remembered that she was besieged by a strong enemy and had no way out.

In order to protect her, a destined person of the dragon clan, from being killed by the Dark Demon Cultivator, the Divine Dragon Ball voluntarily gave her all the dragon king inheritance of the Divine Dragon Clan, which had been hidden in the Dragon Ball for thousands of years, to Xiao Yumiao.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yumiao broke away from Xiao Xiangxiang's embrace, and tightly protected Xiao Xiangxiang, who was full of tears of joy, behind her, and then looked around vigilantly with a pair of eyes......