Chapter 2: Golden Blood

The Golden Dragon Mountain Range stretches for 100,000 miles, and each peak towers into the sky, giving people an irresistible immense coercion.

Looking down on the Golden Dragon Mountains from the sky, like a giant dragon lying down, whenever the sun rises, those mountains that are exposed to vegetation will faintly glow with a layer of golden luster, as if plated with a layer of gold, dazzling.

The name "Golden Dragon" of the Golden Dragon Mountain Range is derived from this.

It is said that in the ancient period when the strong were numerous, the area around the Jinlong Mountain Range was still an endless plain, and later many strong men with the power of the heavens started a duel here, guiding the earth to either rise into a mountain peak or crack into an abyss. In the end, one of the supreme powerhouses in that duel fell, and the golden blood in the body of that fallen powerhouse spilled down, dyeing the entire Golden Dragon Mountain Range with a golden color......

It's just that legends are legends after all, and people in later generations have listened to them, but they smiled indifferently, and few people will take it seriously.

It was nearly noon, but the clouds and mist in the mountains were still not dispersed, and among the clouds and mist, it could be seen that on one of the low slopes, a young man bent over his back, his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and from time to time put the elixir picked from the mountain into the bamboo basket behind him.

The boy is none other than Ye Luo.

At this moment, there were already more than thirty elixirs in the big bamboo basket behind Ye Luo, but they were still far from the task assigned by Zong Tiancai.

Ye Luo is not a martial artist, his physique is average, he climbs mountains and mountains, keeps picking, the clothes on his body have long been soaked with sweat, and a pair of naturally fair and slender palms have also ground out a few small blood blisters.

Ye Luo secretly complained, couldn't help but greet the ancestors of Zong Tiancai again, and then thought that if he couldn't hand in the elixir on time, he would face the fate of being expelled from the pavilion, so he had to wipe the sweat on his forehead, motivate himself a few words, and continue to pick.

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded, and a big black eagle rushed out from the top of the opposite mountain, spreading its huge wings several feet wide, carrying a gust of wind, swooping towards this side like a sharp arrow, and a pair of black and shiny, thick claws like children's arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed Ye Luo's body, and then the giant wings fluttered and rushed into the air.

All fierce birds and beasts of prey are blood-devouring, they not only kill each other, but also often feed on humans, this big eagle flew in the sky, found Ye Luo's figure, and was ready to catch it back to the nest to eat.

The eagle's flying speed is amazing, and when the wings flutter slightly, there is a true element agitation, Ye Luo is not a martial artist, the flesh is mortal, and he can't stand the impact of this fierce and powerful true yuan, and in an instant, his clothes are shattered, his skin is open, and his body is drenched in blood.

Turning a corner of the mountain in front of him, suddenly, another big eagle rushed out diagonally, chasing and fighting in the air with the big eagle that grabbed Ye Luo's body, as if he wanted to compete for Ye Luo, a human being, as a good meal.

A moment later, Ye Luo only felt a shock to the body of the big eagle that grabbed his body, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and then as soon as the pair of sharp claws were released, his body began to fall rapidly.

"Ahh

Thinking that there were towering mountains below, and if he fell like this, his life would definitely be gone, Ye Luo couldn't help but scream.

I don't know how long it took, in a trance, Ye Luo only felt that his body was soft, as if he was lifted by a soft force, and the falling momentum slowed down, and then there was a soft sound of "boom", and his body was immersed in a piece of liquid.

The body covered in bruises was soaked by the liquid, like ten thousand needles stabbing together, and the boundless pain instantly submerged Ye Luo's remaining consciousness.

............

This is an unnamed valley located deep in the Jinlong Mountains, surrounded by mountains, narrow and deep, and the sun does not shine all year round.

However, what is amazing is that at the bottom of this valley, there are golden rays shining, and the golden rays are shrouded in the range, the forests are flourishing, the grass is fat and the flowers are fragrant, and it is a scene full of vitality, like a piece of bliss.

This qiē originates from the pool in the middle of the valley.

The pool is not deep, about three feet, and the area is only one zhang square, and the water in the pool is not an ordinary water source, but a dazzling golden-colored liquid.

The golden glow of the Shining Valley is emitted by the golden liquid in this pool.

The golden liquid in the pool, like a pot of boiling water, "goo" keeps bubbling upwards, and after each bubble bursts, a majestic and vast true yuan will gush out, which spreads in all directions, filling the entire valley floor, and forming a layer of golden true yuan light film above the valley floor about ten zhang high, isolating the valley floor from the outside world into two worlds.

Outside the light film, the true element is thin, and inside the light film, the true element is rich and almost substantial.

Ye Luo fell from the sky, by chance, fell into this valley, when his body touched the golden light film, a body of blood splattered, immersed in the light film, the extremely tough golden light film, after a slight fluctuation, miraculously opened a hole for him.

As a result, Ye Luo's body continued to fall, unbiased and crooked, and landed in the golden pool in the middle of the valley floor, and his body was instantly submerged by the golden liquid in the pool.

Of course, Ye Luo, who was in a coma, would not have thought that this pool of golden liquid was actually the blood left behind by a strong man after the fall of a strong man in the ancient period.

Ye Luo was covered in injuries, and after falling into the golden blood pool, golden blood continued to seep into his body from his wounds, merging with his blood.

The golden blood had an incomparably vigorous vitality, and where it flowed, the injuries on Ye Luo's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the "True Yuan Seed" suspended in Ye Luo's sea of qi was only the size of a grain of rice, and it also began to show signs of evolution under the stimulation of the golden blood.

On the third day, Ye Luo seemed to wake up from an eternal long dream, slowly opened his eyes, and stretched out comfortably and comfortably.

"This ...... Where is this?"

Ye Luo suddenly got up, looked at the surrounding scenery, and began to recall what had happened before.

After walking a few steps in the valley and moving his fists and feet, Ye Luo only felt that he was like being reborn from the fire, his whole person was refreshed, and every part of his body was filled with a strong force, compared to the previous state of disgust and weakness, it was like two people.

Suddenly, there was a slight heat in the area of Jianggong on his chest, as if there was a hot current surging around, and when Ye Luo looked down, there was a faint golden glow in the area of Jianggong.

The so-called Jiang Palace, that is, the middle dantian, is located between the breasts of the human body, which means the palace painted red, and is the place where the immortals live in the legend. Taoism has "Zhongyuan Jianggong is the house of the gods." If the palace does not move, it will not be fine, and the spirit will not be tired", and there is also the saying that "the heart is the middle dantian, the number is the palace, and the center of the town is the center".

Ye Luo was slightly startled, his eyes were firmly fixed on the area of his chest that revealed the golden mang, and the spiritual thoughts of the whole person were all concentrated there, and finally condensed into a wisp of divine thought, which penetrated into the palace on his chest.

In the palace, there is a vast world, auspicious clouds are swirling, colorful mist is thick, and a golden palace is suspended in the middle of a golden light and magnificence.

The golden hall is only three stories high, but it is majestic like a mountain, standing in front of it, a huge coercion permeates out, and people can't help but give birth to a kind of worship heart.

In the golden hall, there seems to be something strongly calling Ye Luo, Ye Luo step by step, when he arrived at the first floor of the golden hall, the door of the temple automatically opened, and there were bursts of fairy music in it, and the music was in the ears, as if it could wash people's souls, making people feel refreshed and happy, and the mundane was forgotten. I1153