"Well, the power of the Holy Dragon Fist didn't disappoint you. The dragon nodded when he saw the powerful attack from Lin Qing and said.

"It's too strong, even if it's too much consumption, this punch absorbs almost all of my mental power, aura and physical strength. Lin Qing sat in the void and absorbed the aura and said.

"The greater the power, the greater the consumption, but it's already good that you haven't been sucked dry for the first time, and the grade of your cultivation should not be low, but you have reached the true immortal level, why haven't you condensed the seed of power yet?"

"What is the Seed of Power?" Lin Qing asked as soon as he stopped absorbing the aura, Lin Qing's heart suddenly shook when he heard this word, as if he was about to enter the Divine Tower.

"You, as a body cultivator, don't even know the seed of power?" said the dragon with a sneer.

"I said that my strength is different from normal people, so there are many things they know that I don't know. Tell me about it. Lin Qing asked a little urgently.

The giant dragon's eyes narrowed, staring at Lin Qing for a while and said, "So that's the case, you are a true immortal made by the Divine Tower, no wonder you don't have the seed of condensing power." ”

"The seed of power is the source of power for physical cultivation, just like the primordial infant of a cultivator, but physical cultivation can also have a primordial infant, but a cultivator cannot have the seed of power..."

"Tell me directly how you can have the seed of power. Before the dragon could finish speaking, Lin Qing interrupted it.

The giant dragon was a little unhappy when he was interrupted by Lin Qing, and his nose blew Lin Qing hundreds of meters away, and only after Lin Qing stood firm in embarrassment did he continue: "The condensation of the seed of power is not casually condensed, it requires you to have a lot of actual combat experience and practice, and many fighting skills, after a lot of training, you will form a seed of your own in your heart. ”

"With this seed, you'll be able to fight with all your combat skills at your fingertips, and you can also stand up to enemies stronger than you at minimal cost. ”

Lin Qing silently listened to the dragon's words, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense, and the sea of divine thoughts in his mind began to churn, and some pictures in his mind that Lin Qing had never experienced at all began to slowly emerge, the protagonist in each picture was the same person, and every picture was that he was fighting with different enemies.

When Lin Qing wanted to take a closer look at those pictures, Lin Qingque found that he couldn't see the person's face clearly at all, and gradually a small sapling appeared in the middle of the sea of divine thoughts, and when the little sapling thought of it, a thick blood-colored iron chain would emerge and suppress the little sapling.

Lin Qing saw the little sapling, and a memory fragment suddenly appeared in his mind, a middle-aged man holding a pagoda in his hand and facing a god-like man with three eyes who was dozens of meters tall.

The man holding the pagoda waved his hand, and the pagoda suddenly emitted a nine-colored light, and even the space where the light was illuminated began to become distorted, and the man with three eyes was illuminated by the light, and immediately began to turn into ashes, but before it hit his head, his three eyes exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and a blood-colored chain appeared from the blood mist.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man holding the pagoda, and in a flash, he entered his body, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man holding the pagoda to fight against the power of the chain, but after a while, the golden light on his body disappeared, and the man holding the pagoda also closed his eyes and fell from the void.

The picture stopped at this point, Lin Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked at the giant dragon and asked, "How did the Nine Pagoda God King die in the first place?"

"Of course, it was to fight the Three-Eyed God King of the Demon Clan and die together?This is something that everyone knew at the beginning, why are you asking this?" said Shenlong with a wave of his tail and a gust of hurricane.

"It's nothing, will the seed of power follow the soul into reincarnation after death?" Lin Qing asked after thinking for a while.

"There is no reincarnation, everyone has the same result after death, but it is true that those who have reached the realm of gods can enter the mother body again with some memories, but it is difficult for the god king to carry the seed of power. The dragon thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, then how can I get out of here?" Lin Qing didn't ask any more, nor did he tell the dragon what he saw in the picture.

"Why do you want to leave?"

"The Holy Dragon Fist has already been cultivated, why are you still here?" Lin Qing said after reflecting on the punch just now.

"You've cultivated? You're just spending several times your strength to punch out, you're still far behind, and when you succeed in cultivating, you'll be allowed to go back, which is also the rule of the gods at the beginning." You can rest assured that the speed of time here is different from the outside world, and you have only cultivated here for a hundred years, and there are only a dozen outside. ”

"The speed of time is not the same here as the Divine Tower?" Lin Qing asked, his eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Of course it's different, only people who have made great contributions to the Divine Realm are qualified to enter, where can it be compared to those places in the Divine Tower that give soldiers cultivation, it is not a level at all. The dragon said proudly.

"Okay, then I'll be here to cultivate for a while. Lin Qing was also relieved after hearing this, and once again condensed the power to release the Holy Dragon Fist, this time the condensation was obviously simpler than the previous condensation, and the condensation was successful in a few hours.

"Hey, this thing isn't difficult," Lin Qing said as he looked at the aura in front of him that had condensed nearly half of his strength.

"Do you know that the three realms of the Holy Dragon Fist are the Transformation Dragon, the Imperial Dragon, and the Holy Dragon, what are you proud of not even achieving the first step of the Transformation Dragon?" the giant dragon shook his head and struck.

"How is it possible? I just shot a Holy Dragon Fist, how can it be that I didn't even turn into a dragon?" Lin Qing asked with wide eyes.

"Do you think that the Holy Dragon Fist can only gather strength in advance and then send it out at that time? If it wasn't condensed before, it wouldn't be able to be used?"

"Isn't it, I still want to condense a few more?" Lin Qing scratched his hair and said.

"The first realm of the Holy Dragon Fist dragon is to condense a dragon qi in the body, combine this dragon qi with your own cyclone, and extract the dragon qi when you use it, this is the first realm of the dragon, you haven't even condensed a piece of dragon scales now, you say you're done?" The giant dragon shook his head and looked helplessly at the ignorant young man in front of him.

"Are you saying that you want to use this aura to condense a dragon's qi?" but this one is less than the size of a scale?" Lin Qing asked with wide eyes.

"Of course, if you cultivate it so easily, how can it be considered the highest level fighting skill?"

"How long will that be condensed?"

"Normal people have to condense for about three hundred years, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big difference in flow rate here. ”

Lin Qing let out a wail in his heart: "Pagoda, why are you cheating on me again!"