Chapter 36: The True Dragon Is Immortal

In the cave, the old dragon master smashed the blood of the dragon shadow into a cloud of blood mist, and controlled the blood mist to wrap around Fang Shaoyang's body.

Fang Shaoyang felt the warm feeling of being wrapped in dragon blood, and the spiritual power in his body increased at an astonishing rate.

After the baptism of Jiao blood, the ancient dragon patterns began to emerge on Fang Shaoyang's body, swept out like a swimming fish, and finally covered Fang Shaoyang's body in a steady stream.

In those swimming dragon patterns, a trace of dark golden blood can be faintly seen, and in there, there is an amazing power, these blood stains are the thin essence blood left behind by the descendants of the true dragon!

The dragon pattern covered Fang Shaoyang's body with a trace, and it also made his body gradually bloom with golden light.

The old dragon master who was waiting on the side looked at the golden light emanating from Fang Shaoyang's body, and nodded lightly, it seems that this essence blood of the Fire Jiaolong is really good, five parts of essence blood is enough for Fang Shaoyang to successfully cultivate the first true dragon body.

"It's still a little thinner, though. With a one-handed move, the dragon master saw that in the amethyst box, the remaining four essence blood balls were summoned by him at the same time, and then levitated in front of him.

In the next moment, the four essence blood cells shattered at the same time.

Then the dragon master's mudra magic method began to change like lightning.

Roar!

A dragon roar suddenly resounded, and the bodies of all the spirit beasts and demon beasts in the depths of the Cloud Mountain Range shook, crawling low, and they all looked up in the same direction in awe, only to see a golden pillar of light rushing directly from the top of a mountain to the sky, within a radius of dozens of miles, the clouds and mist were dispersed, and the pillar of light was clearly visible.

Around the golden pillar of light, there seemed to be a golden dragon-shaped light pattern circling, and between the long roars, it actually caused the wind and clouds to surge between heaven and earth, even if the real dragon has already fallen, but the power of the divine beast imprinted between heaven and earth is still eternal.

Those dragon soul fragments wandering in the void were guided by the secret method of the dragon master, and the dragon power was revealed, shocking the heavens and the earth!

However, these dragon soul fragments did not continue to wander, but the dragon shadows flew one after another, and began to fly into the dragon essence blood and merge with the dragon essence blood.

In the end, heaven and earth returned to peace.

That fist-sized ball of essence blood turned into a drop of golden blood about the size of a soybean in front of the Dragon Master.

Seeing this, the dragon master smiled slightly, this drop of golden blood bead was refined by the dragon master just now using the dragon clan's secret method to lead the dragon soul fragments wandering between the heavens and the earth on the basis of purified Jiao blood, although there was only one drop, but it was infinitely close to the real dragon blood.

Long Lao glanced at Fang Shaoyang, who was sitting cross-legged, and reminded: "Stinky boy, the real challenge is coming. ”

With a flick of his fingers, that drop of golden blood suddenly turned into a golden light and shot straight out, and finally shot directly into Fang Shaoyang's eyebrows, and then quickly penetrated into it.

Rumble!

When that drop of essence blood penetrated in, Fang Shaoyang's sea of knowledge seemed to explode at this time.

A low and powerful dragon roar seemed to have crossed the eternal time and space, and resounded far away!

With the thought of that dragon groan, the blood in Fang Shaoyang's body seemed to be boiling at this time.

The brilliant golden light began to spread from the center of Fang Shaoyang's eyebrows, and in just a moment, it spread to every corner of Fang Shaoyang's body, and when that golden light invaded the flesh and blood, an extremely strong burning sensation immediately emitted it.

That burning pain directly made Fang Shaoyang's face distort at this time, his body was constantly trembling, and there was actually a trace of blood seeping out of his pores.

That little drop of golden essence blood showed incomparable domineering at this time, and it was actually about to incinerate all the blood in Fang Shaoyang's body.

However, this scene is obviously not what Fang Shaoyang wants to see, what he needs is to fuse the bloodline, not to be incinerated, because once the blood in his body is really burned, then for him, it will be the end of his life.

When the time comes, it's not just as simple as losing your life.

The terrifying Long Yan is very likely to ignite Fang Shaoyang's soul, and in the end, his soul will be scattered, leaving no trace in the world.

"Entered my body, no matter what you are, you have to be honest with me!" Fang Shaoyang clenched his teeth, his heart was tense, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and even the blood flow speed began to accelerate.

He knew that at this time, there must not be the slightest retreat, no matter how domineering this dragon soul blood was, he would never let it really incinerate all the blood in his body.

The golden light, a trace of it seeped from the flesh and blood, rendering the flesh and blood into a golden light.

However, under Fang Shaoyang's control, the blood in his body also launched a counterattack with the help of spiritual power, suppressing the golden light again.

The two started a tug-of-war in the flesh and blood, and every time they collided, the flesh and blood would squirm, and the severe pain would emanate, almost making Fang Shaoyang can't help but roar, because of that pain.

It is undoubtedly like cutting meat, which is unbearable.

But at this time, there was no way back.

If a human body wants to cultivate into a true dragon body, it must also pay a considerable risk.

The dragon master watched intently at the slightest change in Fang Shaoyang's body.

Fang Shaoyang's body exuded blood red and gold, and the two colors were constantly in contact, as if they wanted to erode each other.

And under the illumination of those two lights, Fang Shaoyang's distorted face looked particularly hideous at this time.

At this time, Fang Shaoyang was already overwhelmed by the constant surging pain, and he could only guard his mind tightly and not let his mind be washed away by the sharp pain.

The dragon master stared at the trembling figure tightly, and his illusory hands couldn't help but clench together, ready to make a move at any time to forcibly drag Fang Shaoyang out of that cultivation state.

Because according to the current situation, once Fang Shaoyang can't hold on, it is very likely that even his physical body will be melted by dragon blood.

The dragon master still underestimated the domineering degree of this drop of golden blood fused with the dragon soul.

"Stinky boy, hold on!" the dragon master said in a low voice, if Fang Shaoyang was forcibly dragged out of the cultivation state at this time, I am afraid that the previous cultivation would also be wasted, and a drop of dragon soul blood would be wasted.

Therefore, this kind of strategy must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

So, in the following time, Fang Shaoyang began to taste this "wonderful feeling" that life is worse than death, under his perception, the flesh and blood inside his body seemed to be divided into countless parts in that tug-of-war again and again, and that feeling was as if it had been cut over and over again by a sharp blade.

In the end, he didn't know how long this tug-of-war lasted, he only knew that he lost all his consciousness later, and only a trace of obsession stuck to his mind, so that his consciousness would not be completely wiped out.

However, when Fang Shaoyang was in that state of confusion, he didn't know that in the flesh and blood in his body, along with the see-saw again and again, there was actually a trace of bright golden blood, these bloodlines were all over the flesh and blood, outside the bones, they slowly squirmed, faintly, it seemed that there was an extremely terrifying power emanating from it.

On the surface of Fang Shaoyang's skin, there was also a flash of golden light, faintly, there seemed to be fine golden scales, emerging from the skin.

His entire body seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes at this time.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the entire cave actually dropped by a few points, and it was obvious that Fang Shaoyang had absorbed the massive amount of spiritual energy in the cave while fusing the dragon's blood.

However, although the dragon soul blood was domineering, it was weak after all, so when this tug-of-war lasted for a long time, the golden light finally subsided.

Fang Shaoyang's body, which was originally trembling violently, gradually calmed down.

The dragon master looked at Fang Shaoyang, who was motionless, and his old face couldn't help but change, because he felt Fang Shaoyang's life breath, which was rapidly weakening at this time.

"Failed?"

Long Lao's expression changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth, his hands condensed his spiritual power, and then he was about to reach out and wake up Fang Shaoyang.

"No, old man... Don't..."