After letting Ba Twelve experience the feeling of being a translator, Fang Yingxing also had a general understanding of the content on the stone wall.

Compared with the sudden realization of Ba Twelve, his face was dark, and he started a cordial greeting directly in his heart.

This true dragon turned out to be the original dark clan force, and this grotto was laid down to leave an opportunity for future generations of dark clan monks.

Therefore, a ban was placed on the edge of the spring, and as long as the young age and the primordial dark clan boys and girls with excellent roots and bones could enter and get the opportunity.

Cultivators with too high realms could not cultivate its techniques, so it did not allow monks with high realms to enter, lest their own techniques would be stolen by others, and countless scattered cultivation geniuses would lose the opportunity to obtain the supreme technique.

Originally, hearing this, Fang Yingxing still admired this true dragon in his heart, let his method be passed on to future generations, open up the avenue, and let more monks have a fairer chance to obtain the true dragon's technique.

Fang Yingxing felt that its tomb would move around, but also to allow its technique to be inherited and more people have the opportunity to obtain it.

However, the later text made this admiration disappear directly.

This true dragon actually set up a great avenue formation, and those who entered the cave had to be wiped out except for the primordial dark clan.

But what this thing doesn't know is that in later generations, the Dark Clan is no longer the Primitive Dark Clan, and only a small number of people have the bloodline of the Primitive Dark Clan.

So this dragon is really a pit dragon, and all the creatures that enter this cave, whether it is the human race, the beast cultivator, the blood chaos clan or the dark clan, almost all have no return.

Because the high-level creatures, such as the supreme creatures, although they can definitely come out if they go in, they all have their own Dao Method, and there is no need to learn from it, so they won't come in at all, and the monks with a lower realm will be completely wiped out if they come in, and it is impossible to get out.

The most pitiful thing is that this real dragon did not leave a back hand after death, and it actually produced a corpse spirit, I am afraid that even if there is really a Tianjiao of the primordial dark clan to enter, it will not be able to escape the fate of the fall, that thin wall is actually a formation containing murderous aura, if it is not the primordial dark clan, it will definitely be killed directly, or even exploded, and it is the same from here.

As for why Fang Yingxing was fine, he guessed that it should be because of the dark body in his body, he was a little scared when he thought about it, if it wasn't for the sudden addition of a dark body in his body, he was afraid that he would be pitted by this pit dragon.

However, this also proves that the Dark Venerable must have some special relationship with the Primordial Dark Clan.

Twelve chewed the hundred-year-old herb with relish on the side, it was a radish-shaped spiritual plant, and when he took a bite, the aura was dissipated, which made people feel refreshed.

Fang Yingxing thought to himself, if the master was here, he would definitely be heartbroken, and jumped up to accuse them of tyrannical things, this kind of spiritual plant, refining into an elixir, can best retain its aura.

However, looking at the little girl's crescent-shaped eyes, Fang Yingxing didn't want to disturb her happiness.

She's a snack indeed, well, a money savvy.

She stuffed the elixir into her treasure chest.

However, she also said that these elixirs are a bit bitter and not as delicious as her steamed buns.

They saw a huge keel inlaid on the wall in the distance, emitting a golden glow.

Fang Yingxing and Ba Twelve slowly approached, carefully observing the dragon bone, its own coercion should be very terrifying, but it seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

However, after seeing the words above, Fang Yingxing completely felt the pain of illiteracy.

Yes, that's the primitive dark language again, and the so-called knowledge is power, maybe that's the truth.

Luckily, there is a humanoid translator here.

Ba Twelve carefully translated the above text and wrote it into the words of the human race, but it was very difficult to write, perhaps because it involved the Great Dao.

Fang Yingxing found that this child was really a genius, she was only seven years old, she could already write so proficiently, and she was proficient in two languages, Fang Yingxing was ashamed of herself.

After Ba Twelve had finished writing hard, she was already sweating profusely, and her hair was clinging to her tiny cheeks.

Fang Yingxing directly took out the sweet fruit on the spirit tree and handed it to the little girl.

Ba Twelve's eyes lit up, and he held the fruit and gnawed on it.

Fang Yingxing carefully observed the content of the text, and just saw the first three words, Fang Yingxing felt excited in his heart.

It reads "True Dragon Technique".

The true dragon, this is a legendary creature, its terrifying bloodline is known as invincible in the same realm, and there are very few bloodlines compared to the true dragon.

Its technique is naturally very subtle, and Fang Yingxing is looking forward to it at the moment.

There are several techniques recorded below, Fang Yingxing looked at it, and directly covered it, feeling that either this pit dragon thought was relatively strange, or it felt that the people who came were all monsters who could incarnate into Jackie Chan.

Because, all of these recorded techniques are for the dragon clan......

However, Fang Yingxing also knew that he couldn't use these techniques directly, but he could learn from his internal laws.

He wants to create the law!

He first asked Ba Twelve to go to the place outside where the corpse had stayed to cultivate, because it was more suitable for the cultivation of the Dark Clan.

After memorizing the spell written on the ground, he raised his head, opened his eternal pupil, stared at the dragon bone, and felt the law of the Great Dao in it.

Looking at the flickering of the runes one by one, a strange realm appeared, and he felt that everything around him was gradually blurring, and all sounds, smells, etc. disappeared, leaving only the flying golden runes.

In the end, the runes were all gone, and he was the only one left in the whole heaven and earth.

He was constantly swinging his fists, palms, accompanied by a dragon groan, exploding, impacting.

Then, he gradually transformed into a giant dragon, covered in hard dragon scales, each piece shining with a golden light, as if it were golden armor in the sunlight. The lines of the muscles beneath the dragon scales are clearly visible, showing great strength and speed. The dragon's tail is long and powerful, with a sharp tail end.

That roar was definitely one of the most powerful sounds in the world. There was a thunderous sound in its throat, as if an ancient spell was echoing through the air.

Then, he continued to perform the True Dragon Technique on the Dragon Bone until every move was perfectly mastered by him.

With each blow, it seems to be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart and make the world tremble.

No, no, it's not my way!

Fang Yingxing began to cast a spell retrograde, and the dragon's characteristics were disappearing, gradually recovering his human body.

The Diamond Sutra says: "There is no self in all laws."

The so-called Fa does not have to be recorded to be the strongest, the Fa can exist without relying on anything, and its own way must be found in its own Fa.

After recovering his body, he continued to swing his fists in this world, and the dragon roared loudly, and his invincible aura was overwhelming.

……

Standing in the perspective of the twelve, Fang Yingxing had been standing there, staring at the mural for a whole year, she was worried at first, but after observing Fang Yingxing's strange situation, she sensibly did not continue to disturb Fang Yingxing, but still put the elixir next to Fang Yingxing every day to create an aura rich environment for Fang Yingxing.

……

Fang Yingxing himself didn't know how many punches he threw or how many palms he struck, it could be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

In the end, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, and a golden seal phantom was condensed in his hand, on which there were three dragon diagrams, and the dragon qi was majestic.

Fang Yingxing enlarged it, condensed it in front of his chest, and gradually condensed it into a substance, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally taking shape.

True Dragon Seal, Pioneering!