Chapter Twenty-Nine: Finally Turning the Dragon into a Scattered Immortal, Immortal Qin Weiye is Shocking [4K] (Seeking to Read, Seeking Collection~)
What catches your eye is a huge underground karst cave, nearly a hundred miles in range.
At the top, a basketball-sized pearl hangs upside down, like a small sun, illuminating the entire cave brightly and thoroughly.
The cave is lush and moss-filled, and it is lonely all around.
I wanted to release my divine sense to investigate, but I found that due to a heavy aura permeating the cave, it was extremely limited, and it could only stretch out four or five miles away.
The walls of the blue-gray cave with craggy stone bones were covered with golden veins, and Fang Longye knew that what he had broken was only the portal of this square formation.
Even if it is not covered by his own Lost Sky Banner, it will not be long before the barrier at the entrance of the previous side will be restored.
He recovered his mind and continued to deepen his qi induction by the Yuan Shen.
The thick aura became more and more intense, causing his blood to continue to stir.
Along the way, I found that this karst cave is too simple, although the space is huge, but there is no embellishment, and it is not as elegant as the curtain cave he arranged on the top of this small Cangshan Mountain.
It's completely natural.
Less leaning.
He came to the depths of the cave.
A petrified dragon that winds its way comes into view.
"Jiaolong Relic?!"
He flew forward and said with certainty: "It's the dragon relic!"
"This breath is still at least the dragon relics of the True Fairyland." Feeling the power of this Jiaolong predecessor who had been condensed to the extreme after tens of thousands of years, Fang Longye concluded.
Thinking of the wisps of essence that he saw leaking from the gap in the formation before, he suddenly understood: "Could it be, the Longjiang River that stretches for thousands of miles outside is the essence of this dragon after his death, right?"
Yuan Shen probed and found that in addition to this body, this fallen Jiaolong predecessor only had a stone seal and a conch to accompany him.
In the huge cave, there is nothing else.
"But that's enough." With a move, a drop of brilliant golden blood and a fist-sized bead flew out of this dragon relic and fell into his palm.
It is the essence blood and dragon balls left behind by this dragon.
Looking at the two most important creations in this legacy, he smiled and said, "Don't mention anything else, with these two relics remaining, it will be worth the trip!"
Ignoring nothing else, he first pocketed the dragon ball and looked at the drop of essence blood that shone like amber in his hand.
No longer suppressed the impulse in his heart, he swallowed the essence blood left by the dragon into his stomach and refined it.
In the end, it is at least the dragon relics of the true immortal realm.
Even if it was not known how many years had passed since his fall, even the essence of his body had been lost, and a river of thousands of miles had evolved in this small world.
The blood left behind still contains a lot of gifts.
As soon as he absorbed and refined, this essence blood was scattered all over his body, in addition to releasing a large amount of mana to fuse with it, it also strengthened his own dragon bloodline.
Unlike the previous dragon blood ginseng, which was so soft in medicinal power, the transformation of his physical body after the dragon essence blood entered his body was a drastic one, and it felt really painful to the bone marrow.
The blood veins are boiling, and the tendons and veins are pulled and extended by the invisible force, opening up some new meridians. The muscles are also pulled to change position and shape.
There is also a mysterious power on the bones of the body that penetrates inward, but it is not gentle at all, like countless dense steel needles constantly piercing.
Even the bone marrow is like a sword scraping a bone, and a fire is burning and scorching.
Under such pain, Fang Longye couldn't help but show his original form, rolling on the ground.
In this process, his originally overly fat waist and abdomen converged, and he no longer had the same abnormality as before, and the unique reverse scales of the dragon clan also gave birth to under his throat, completely turning into a dragon form, and his body continued to grow, rising to more than 100 zhang.
The single horn on the forehead is split in two, and it is pulled by an inexplicable force to move to both sides, and it bends and grows as it moves.
Not far ahead, the center of the forehead bulged, and then cracked, and a single horn was born, not as long as the two horns that are now curved and sharp, only less than half the length, with a curved arc, as bright as a knife.
The primordial spirit also continued to distort, and finally turned into a dragon form with blue scales and golden stripes, born in a triangle.
The dragon soul is born!
Then the Yuan Shen flickered, and returned to his human form, sitting in the Purple Mansion and the Sea.
At this point, the pain dissipates completely.
It's like sinking away, indescribably happy!
This is not over, he is sitting upright in the purple mansion, in the circle, like a spider web intertwined, the stars are shining, and the indescribable mysteries are coming one after another, layer upon layer.
These mysteries are all the fragments of the memory and cultivation insights of the original master of the Jiaolong contained in this drop of essence blood.
Together, it feels like substance, like never before.
All kinds of illusions play out in the mind.
The sky was stained with blood, and the earth cracked.
The vast world is full of demons, fairies and gods.
An earth-shattering aura pervades the whole world.
A human army holding high the Xuanniao battle flag and the black dragon banner was dressed in simple black and red battle armor, holding divine weapons and fighting with fairies, demons, gods and Buddhas, sweeping in all directions.
"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!
How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!
How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”
An impassioned battle song resounded through the Three Realms.
"Repair my sword and kill for nine days. Blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce! ”
High in the sky, one king and one after another, in addition to their luxurious clothes, all wore armor and blades, drove ancient chariots, and fought with many immortals and gods in the heavenly realm, marching towards the heavenly court above the nine heavens.
At the top of the firmament, in the huge virtual image projection, an emperor wearing a crown and a gown held a war sword and fought with more than a dozen powerful people, calmly and wishfully.
A majestic wall that winds and turns, with no end in sight, suppresses everything behind it~
The generation of the demon king shouted: "Sons, the human race will not die in my heart, and the survival of the demon race will be fought here!" Kill! My demon clan will never be a slave~"
The Immortal Sect and the others cried: "Ladies and gentlemen, open your eyes and take a look!" What a wolf ambition, ingratitude, cutting down mountains and destroying temples in the human race, I remember it vividly! This is to sweep away all the disciples of my Immortal Sect~"
From time to time in the firmament, there are fairies, demons, people and gods who lie down and fall to the earth, turning into mountains, rivers, forests, deserts, grass, trees and rivers, which are magnificent and magnificent.
Between the killings, there is not a single living creature in the entire heaven and earth. There are countless fragments of heaven and earth that have been broken by the impact of the war, and countless worlds of all sizes have been born.
……
After a long time, Fang Longye opened his dragon eyes, and his eyes were full of contaminated killing aura.
Under the crown of the magic weapon to clear the heart, I finally calmed my mind. When I came back to my senses, the Purple Mansion was bleak, the sea of knowledge was dry, and the Yuan Shen was hit hard.
Shake your body and transform into a human body again. Without caring to detect the changes in himself now, with a pale face, he hurriedly took out the dragon ball left by Jiaolong, put it in his abdomen, continued to refine, and absorbed the power in it to recover his injuries.
Fang Longye recalled the scene in the memory fragments of the previous Jiaolong predecessors, and secretly sighed: "It is worthy of being an Immortal Qin Cutting Heaven, how terrifying is this majesty. Just looking at the scene in my memory made me feel so traumatized. ”
"Also, thanks to the Golden Finger 'Equivalent Balance' covering the heavenly machine, otherwise I just observed the powerful phantom above the sky in this memory fragment, and I guess I would have been perceived by these powers."
……
After recuperating from his injuries, Fang Longye was overjoyed.
I can't help but be surprised, the opportunity to create this time is simply fluttering, like a dream~
This fallen Jiaolong predecessor was originally a true immortal subordinate of a Taiyi Realm Jiaolong who lived deep in the depths of the East China Sea.
And this dragon demon in the Taiyi realm is one of the nine dragons that pulled the car for Emperor Jun in ancient times.
With such a background, even if it is just one of his true fairy realm horse boys, he is also well-informed and has vast mana.
The First Emperor led the Immortal Qin to conquer the heavens, not just to declare war against the heavenly court, but to unify the four seas and eight wildernesses, to be the co-master of immortals, demons, human gods, and all living beings.
This is a dispute between heaven and man, a necessary step for humanity to unify heaven, and a confrontation between humanity and heaven.
Whether it is a member of the human race or a monk who has attained the Heavenly Dao, he is inevitably involved.
Searching the mountains and inspecting the sea, cutting down the mountains and breaking the temple, nothing more.
Unless you achieve Da Luo, you have the right to stand aside and watch the chess.
In this process, this True Immortal Senior rolled up a fundamental method and a spiritual treasure of his own boss and ran away.
It's just that he didn't expect that this big war would stretch so widely, even if he ran to Beiju Luzhou, it would be useless.
He was also accidentally injured by the attacks of the warring parties, and fell into this small world. If you want to recuperate from your injuries, you can't govern yourself because of the Dao injury, and in the end you die~
Leaving behind all these creations, Fang Longye was cheaper.
Fang Longye looked at himself, the original single horn on his head turned into light golden double horns, although it did not grow branches like a real dragon, it could be regarded as powerful.
It's the new bright silver horn, even if it's already very harmonious. He still didn't like it.
"What's going on? For Mao, I have to grow a third single horn, am I a dragon or a hedgehog? ”
Fang Longye didn't feel that he was different at all, there was nothing good about it, it was too eye-catching.
It's better to look like a normal dragon!
Shaking his head, he let go of his mind and looked inward at the changes in his body.
I found that as I transformed into a dragon, the blood in my body became heavier and heavier, like lead and mercury, and the color also changed to pale gold.
The bones of the body are also thicker and harder, and what is even more wonderful is that some golden stripes appear on them, like talismans containing the wonders of heaven and earth.
In the frosty marrow of the marrow, golden threads appeared, intertwined into a net, constantly releasing a strange aura that penetrated deep into it.
"Look at this dragon tendon, it deserves to be a dragon. This kind of tenacity and elasticity is very suitable for making a bowstring, even if it is a treasure alone, it is enough to refine a superb magic weapon such as a bundle of immortal ropes. No wonder the dragons are full of treasures! Fang Longye sighed as he looked at the dragon tendons that had become more and more tenacious and elastic.
"Phew! What was I thinking! Fang Longye, who reacted, secretly scolded himself for losing his mind and going crazy, and actually thought about the use value of his body parts~
While thinking about it, Neidan, who had been absorbing his own essence since the end of the achievement of Jiaolong, was also completely transformed into a dragon ball, which became more and more dazzling.
Different from the inner pill condensed by the ordinary demon clan, after the inner pill of the demon clan is condensed, there is no need to absorb their own essence and spirit, and they only need to divide a part of the sun essence and moon flower, heaven and earth aura during cultivation.
Dragon Ball is different, since the birth of Dragon Ball, every time the cultivation is promoted, Dragon Ball has to absorb its own essence to enhance its power.
A dragon ball gathers almost one-third of the essence of the dragon clan, and the spirit is all-encompassing. Even the dragons who have reached the Golden Immortal Realm will use their own origin infusion to enhance the power of the Dragon Ball.
Just like the dragon ball of this True Immortal Realm Jiaolong that Fang Longye obtained, it was not only strong and abnormal, but also powerful enough to compare to the spirit treasure, and the amount of Dao Yun Perception and Jing Yuan mana hidden in it was also enough to push him to the True Immortal.
It can be said that the cultivation methods of the demon clan condensing the inner pill are all learned from the dragon clan. It is even rumored that even the art of alchemy was created by the primeval power inspired by the dragon balls of the dragon clan.
Because of this, the True Immortal Rank Dragon Ball in his hand was naturally not so easy to refine. Even if you belong to the same clan, it will take hundreds of years to fully absorb it.
Readjusting his state to the best, Fang Longye pocketed the True Immortal level Dragon Ball.
Right now, his Dao perception has reached the peak of scattered immortals with the baptism of this chance creation.
The spirit and spirit are already complete in the Ascending Wonderland.
Break through the scattered immortals, just around the corner~
Catch time by the forelock!
As his thoughts turned, in his dantian qi sea, an extremely tiny black hole appeared out of thin air.
He accumulated a thick and abnormal body of essence, qi, and spirit, and poured into the dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and was swallowed by the black hole that seemed to never be satisfied.
A colorful cocoon egg appeared in the dantian, and then submerged into the purple mansion.
The body is withered, the mana is gone, and the soul is extinguished. The whole body was like a dry skeleton, without any life.
In this process, Fang Longye kept asking his heart.
"What is the purpose of practice?"
"Is it the way of the underworld?" "No, at least not entirely."
"My practice has always been for the sake of immortality and eternal bliss."
"Shouldn't you be one to the Tao and forget the world?"
"It is right to be to the Tao, because the Tao is eternal. But I don't just want to practice for the sake of the Tao, I want to be free and free and keep my mind forever. If one cultivates the path of thoughtlessness and non-feeling, how is this different from extinction? ”
"But aren't you afraid of the world's fascination and deep love?"
"All those who mislead me into eternal life are external demons and can be discarded. I am greedy for pleasure, but I want to be free and free for eternity, standing at the top of the road. It's not for the sake of seeking the truth, it's just for fear of death. ”
"Even if it's a wife, friend, and child?"
"Even if it's a wife, friend, and children."
……
100 days are fleeting~
On this day, the light cocoon in the Purple Mansion clicked, and cracks kept flashing. Eventually, there was a click, and the light cocoon cracked.
A dragon-headed god came out of its cocoon, standing up to the sky and the earth, with eyes like the sun and the moon, and hair like stars.
The trivial cocoon shell turned into clouds and surrounded the body, releasing immeasurable light. Just like the mythical Pangu, suppressing the entire soul consciousness sea, the Purple Mansion Lingtai is as stable as a mountain.
This is the Yuan Shen Dao fetus cultivated by Fang Longye with the characteristics of spirit and spirit.
The sound of the sky is thorough, and the whole body is hidden in the fairy drum conch, Yingluo Yunzhi, and the fish dragon Baolian.
An innate clear qi fell into the flesh from an unknown place.
The Yuan Shen Dao fetus absorbed this pure qi, and a steady stream of pure essence and mana gushed out.
The dry body, under the feedback of the massive pure essence, is plump up little by little, restored to the original, and better than before.
The sound of a huge heartbeat, like thunder, was shocking.
Dragon Ball, which has not been successful for a long time, has undergone another baptism of feedback, becoming more and more crystal clear, exuding a brilliant golden light.
At this point, from death to life, Fang Longye finally achieved the realm of scattered immortals, with a lifespan of 10,000 and 800 years, and the number of unity associations.