The golden blood contains the essence of the true dragon, the blood-colored breath is the spirit of the red dragon, and the colorful light is the brilliance of the literary fortune caused by the hand-me-down article, and the entire school hall is intertwined with different colors, and even the enchantment under the forest rain cloth cannot be completely blocked.

This red dragon has been sealed into the blood inkstone for a thousand years, and its strength is not one in ten, and even then it is not something that a mere person can compete with. Fortunately, Lin Yu scattered his soul, and only one-third of his blood entered Zhang Yi's body.

Otherwise, Zhang Yi would be blasted by the true dragon bloodline in an instant.

The light and shadow are intertwined, and the fragrant breath of true dragon blood fills the entire school.

The body of the true dragon is more than ten times stronger than the glazed jade body. The pain suffered by Zhang Yi was a hundred times that of the original refining of the muscles and bones.

Every inch of flesh and blood in the body was like boiling in oil, and like a blunt knife slashing through the bones again and again, it hurt my heart.

Zhang Yi tried his best to keep the last trace of his mind, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and used all his temperament and heart fire to temper his body.

On the way of cultivation, how much tribulation can be endured, how much benefit can be obtained. If he couldn't hold back the pain this time, he would inevitably be swallowed up by the anger in the true dragon's bloodline and become a bloodthirsty butcher.

The red dragon was refined into the blood inkstone, there is still a spiritual sense, there is still a chance of resurrection, and it can still endure the thousand-year seal, but now it is completely refined by the two of them, which naturally arouses the anger in the blood, and desperately fights back.

Even if Zhang Yi was a little suspicious of Xiao Feixiong's words before, he would never doubt it now. The true dragon's blood is still mild, if it is really the extremely violent Ancient Flying Bear Clan, I am afraid that it has already been destroyed.

Golden blood flowed in Zhang Yi's body, and the blood-colored aura surged up, wanting to invade his mind and occupy his mind. Even if he loses the body of the true dragon, the red dragon wants to be reborn.

It's better to die than to live!

This unprecedented crisis instead stimulated the competitive spirit in Zhang Yi's body, and he began to ignore it, running the gray in his body, enveloping the golden blood.

As long as the true dragon bloodline is refined, the spirit of the red dragon will naturally be defeated. Otherwise, with his current strength, it would still be a little difficult to fight against the power of the true dragon bloodline.

The Red Dragon's soul was incomplete, but the instinct to survive still understood this truth, and it ignored it, desperately infiltrating Zhang Yi's mind, hoping to seize his divine sense.

This is an invisible battle, but it is more thrilling and exciting than any battle Zhang Yi has experienced before.

And Lin Yu on the other side is also not so comfortable.

Her body was even more broken than it seemed to outsiders. In order to let the Lin clan escape the clutches of the tyrant, she did not hesitate to damage her divine sense and heart, so that over the years, her strength has been declining.

In order to present his perfect self in front of his clansmen, Lin Yu even had to seal himself often and fall into a deep sleep to preserve his strength, so as not to cause his heart and divine sense to become more and more damaged.

Lin Yu knew what she meant to the Lin clan, she was their god and brought them hope. If she fell, the Lin clan would surely lose hope and soon become food for those strange beasts in the Black Forest.

The true dragon's blood was hot, like a fire baking, and sweat soon appeared on Lin Yu's delicate body. Sweating has not been a thing for her for at least hundreds of years.

The water tune song emits a colorful light that is very gorgeous, and after entering Lin Yu's body, it is like hot oil poured on the fire, making a sizzling sound. Her fair skin turned red, and sweat flowed down her face.

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Zhang Yi was covered in golden light, his eyes were shining blood, and a trace of red dragon spirit quietly drilled into his mind.

"Fight!" he gritted his teeth suddenly, and divided his divine sense into two parts, one of which controlled the heart fire to refine the true dragon bloodline, and the other half enveloped the red dragon's spirit, sending it into his mind, and colliding with it with his divine sense.

The spirit of the red dragon naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and quickly rushed into Zhang Yi's mind, galloping in it, wanting to completely defeat his divine sense.

All nations are made of spirits.

The spirit is the divine consciousness.

Even if the stone is conceived for hundreds of thousands of years, it can give rise to such gods as mountain ghosts, and mountain ghosts are the divine consciousness of the mountain and the spirit of the mountain.

If the human race is confused, it is a fool and an idiot in the eyes of the world, and it is intellectually demented, and it is difficult to do even the simplest things.

And those with strong divine consciousness are geniuses in the eyes of the world. Others have been studying and practicing for decades, but they can't compare to his work in one year.

Just like Zhang Yi Xie Daoyun, he is a great Confucian talent in the eyes of the world, and some scholars have practiced hard for hundreds of years, but they have no chance to touch the threshold of Confucianism.

And this kind of genius with the posture of a great Confucian, unless he falls halfway or his temperament changes greatly and his divine consciousness is damaged, he can basically prove that he is a great Confucian.

Lin Yu founded the Shigu Academy by himself, so that Li Longji, the lord of Zhongxing in the Great Zhou Dynasty, coveted the power of the Lin family, and could be called the best among the great Confucians.

But after her divine consciousness was damaged, her strength was not only difficult to go further, but also kept declining, and her current strength was not even one percent of what she was in her heyday.

Zhang Yi's move is extremely dangerous, but there is no way to do it. Wanting to refine the true dragon bloodline is not a matter of time and a half, the strength of the red dragon's soul is beyond his imagination, and he can only solve the red dragon's soul first, so that he can refine the bloodline and forge the true dragon's body with peace of mind.

His eyes appeared clear, and in the blink of an eye, they were once again occupied by blood, which showed that the divine sense of one person and one dragon was extremely powerful, and it was difficult to suppress the other party in an instant.

Zhang Yi has experienced the punishment of heaven, realized life and death, and his divine sense far exceeds that of ordinary human races, and he has been baptized by heaven several times, but it is difficult to crush the most powerful true dragon clan among all races.

"So far, I can only try my best. Zhang Yi couldn't see with his eyes, and he could also know that Lin Yu had no time to care about anything else at the moment, so he could only rely on himself.

Several light clusters emerged from the atrium and flowed into Zhang Yi's mind along the blood in the tendons. These light clusters are formed by Zhang Yi's writing articles, they are the embodiment of Wenyun, who sensed Zhang Yi's danger at this moment and spontaneously entered his mind to help Zhang Yi.

After a few hours, Zhang Yi exhaled softly, and a clear color appeared in his eyes. The spirit of the red dragon was finally refined by him, and the greatest danger had passed, and the next step was to refine the true dragon bloodline to achieve the body of the true dragon.

Zhang Yi looked at Lin Yu and saw that he was also sitting on the ground, sweat flowing all over the ground, and the clothes on his body were close to his delicate body, delicate and clear.

This kind of sight made him very embarrassed, and he quickly closed his eyes, didn't dare to look at it again, and began to refine the true dragon bloodline in his body. At this moment, his mind seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his eyes glowed blood-colored again.

He stood up, and after the blood-colored light flashed in his eyes, his whole body began to glow with blood-colored light, and even suppressed the golden true dragon aura in his body.

As if stimulated by the blood light on Zhang Yi's body, the blood light on Lin Yujiao's body suddenly appeared. (To be continued.) )