Chapter 3: Penetrate the Heavens!

Qiu Ping is a loach, and the two small short fins can't reach his back at all, so he can only rub harder on the top of the temple.

And only then did he notice that the golden thread on his back was becoming more and more brilliant, and even exuded a shining light.

"Isn't it going to evolve the bloodline?" Qiu Ping was happy in his heart, when he was first sealed, Hebo said that he had the bloodline of the golden dragon loach, and if he was a good student, he would not be able to enter the purified bloodline and step into the genus of the true dragon in the future.

The loach is known as the fallen dragon and has dragon nature, dragon luck, and dragon bone, but does not have dragon shape, dragon life, and dragon appearance.

As long as there is an opportunity to make up for all the shortcomings, you can also turn into a dragon step by step.

But somehow, how could it suddenly evolve?

Qiu Ping didn't understand, but the water around him became more and more viscous, as if he had fallen into a muddy mire or a bucket of batter.

His loach nature flares up, and as soon as his head is topped, he struggles to drill forward.

The golden threads on his back became more and more brilliant, and even the ripples in the water were dyed golden.

The more he drilled, the harder the space around him became, and he even felt like he was digging into the stone.

"Could it be that the old man of the land chased and killed him? Using the magic power of turning the earth into steel? ”

Just as he was thinking wildly, his tail flicked hard, and the golden thread behind him burst into full light in an instant.

Under the coercion of the golden light, Qiu Ping's entire body suddenly seemed to have broken through several layers of paper, and his body slipped directly into it, and disappeared from the water mansion at once.

The ripples in the void dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

……

"Plop."

Qiu Ping's body fell from a height, and he subconsciously mobilized his authority, wanting to gather water and qi to support his body.

But at this moment, he couldn't sense his authority at all, and his own supernatural powers seemed to be invalid, and he immediately slammed into the ground.

It's just that unlike what he imagined to be seriously injured, his entire body was smashed into a cloud of mist.

The mist was as soft as cotton, but also a little elastic, easily dissolving the impact of his fall.

After getting up from the ground, Qiu Ping had a chance to see his surroundings clearly.

This is a terrible sight, and my jaw is almost dislocated in shock.

At this moment, in addition to the endless white clouds, there were only countless towering and brilliant buildings. In his eyes, these buildings are radiating colorful brilliance and are extraordinarily gorgeous.

Above his head, a huge sun floats, radiating its brilliance unscrupulously, dispelling all evil and reflecting the whole world brightly.

The concentration of aura in the air is even more frighteningly high, even the Hebo Water Mansion and the Chenghuang Mansion are not as good as here.

He just took a breath, and he felt like his body was about to burst.

"This, this, this...... Is this the heavenly realm? ”

A thought flashed through Qiu Ping's head, and his tongue was suddenly knotted, for him, a low-end god, what a distant existence in the heavenly realm.

These earthly deities, except for some special identities such as the Lord of the Stove, are even gods of the fifth or sixth rank who are not allowed to go to the sky.

Just like their county god in Changning County, the god of the seventh grade, who has ruled over a county for more than a hundred years, I am afraid that he has never entered the heavenly court.

How can he, Qiu Ping, sneak into the heavenly realm?

But in an instant, his little heart was beating wildly. As the saying goes, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and any wool in this heavenly realm can support him to death.

After Qiu Ping finally settled down, he flicked his tail and struggled to shuttle between the clouds.

These clouds are actually high concentrations of aura accumulation, and because the density is too high, they condense into a ground-like existence.

Qiu Ping closed his mouth and nose, not daring to let these clouds enter his mouth, otherwise he would swell like a steamed bun soaked in water and strangle him to death.

The area here is too vast, and his supernatural powers are suppressed, just scurrying around like a headless fly.

"Boom."

He managed to get out of a cloud, and was about to continue moving forward, but he fell into a pond.

Loaches are aquatic life, naturally fond of water, and Qiu Ping instinctively swam in them.

The aura in this water is quite tame compared to the outside world, although it is still rich, but when he inhales it, he can intercept and refine a lot, which makes him overjoyed.

Of course, Qiu Ping did not forget the environment he was deep in at the moment, and did not dare to concentrate on refining.

He swam around a little and surveyed the environment, and found that it was an artificial pond with many golden and red carp in it.

It's just that these carps all have dragon appearance, slender bodies, dazzling scales, and they are like real dragons when they swim, and compared to Qiu Ping's dark appearance, it is simply the gap between the emperor and the beggar.

Qiu Ping let out a little bit of spirit, and cheekily wanted to say hello to these "same kinds".

But the carp ignored him, just stupid and swam on their own, which made him bored.

Qiu Ping didn't continue to stick to other people's cold butts, so he wondered if he wanted to change places, but suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly dived into the water, covering his body tightly with mud, and his breath was as restrained as possible.

Qiu Ping saw through the rippling water, but there were several fairies. They were each dressed in xia clothes, surrounded by spiritual light, and they couldn't see each other at all.

"Okay, hurry up and feed the king's dragon fish, if you starve these little things, I'm afraid there will be punishment again."

After playing around for a while, the fairies seemed to remember what they were doing, so they grabbed a handful of fish food from the basket they carried with them and threw it into the air.

The moment the fish food left the basket, the rich fragrance entered Qiu Ping's nose.

His saliva couldn't stop staying, the smell was too fragrant, his body instinctively craved this taste, and he even had the urge to rush up and eat it at all costs.

But he was still suppressed by his reason, this is the heavenly realm, and even the weakest servants can kill him at will.

It's still a small life.

Qiu Ping's heart was tormented, those arowanas didn't care, they jumped out of the water in unison, and their clouds gathered under them, as if they were swimming underwater in the void, wanton and happy.

In the Heavenly Realm, Qiu Ping was so restricted that he couldn't even release his supernatural powers, but these Arowana could soar through the clouds and mist at will.

With the performance of these Arowanas, I'm afraid that you can become a big demon when you go down to earth.

They chase after the fish food, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattering, rolling in the air in gold and red, looking spectacular.

"Hey, why don't you go to dinner, you clown?"

When Qiu Pingzheng was secretly envious, suddenly a voice came into his ears, which only scared him into a haunt.