Chapter 3: Captive Dragon Palace
"Well done. Li Jing secretly said that he was in danger, but fortunately he called Mrs. Yin, otherwise he could only watch Nezha die.
At this time, Li Jing was like a child who was persuaded to jump off the building, looked at Nezha standing on the wall, and persuaded bitterly: "Nezha, your mother can't cry when she kisses, her eyes will dry when she cries, if you go, what will your mother do?"
"This ·····" Nezha hesitated, and was reluctant to let his parents come until he died.
"Nezha, when children make mistakes, didn't your father and I also cause trouble everywhere, hit that child and smashed the windows of this house, it's not a mess that your grandfather cleaned up. How can a child not get into trouble? Come down, let the parents solve these problems. ”
"Li Jing, what do you want to do?" the Dragon King glared at Li Jing angrily, "Aren't you really afraid that this Chentang Pass will be flooded? Even if you are not afraid, are you not afraid of death?"
"Who has Lao Tzu been afraid of! A father who can't even keep his son, what's the point of living?"
"Drop! Mission accomplished. Nezha was not handed over before noon, and Nezha did not die. Rewards have been distributed!"
What Li Jing didn't expect was the sudden prompt that the task was completed, and immediately Li Jing felt that his brain swelled, and a large amount of information was transmitted to his mind, and then he vaguely felt that the broken Pangu bloodline was integrated into his body, and suddenly the body was overturned, and a large number of muscles and veins could not withstand the horror of this bloodline and broke and quickly regrew, and so on.
"Husband, you ······"
The first to feel the strangeness coming from Li Jing's body was Mrs. Yin, who was full of surprise to find that Li Jing was covered in bruises and muscles, and his body kept making 'click' sounds, only to see that his body was rapidly changing at the speed of the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he became a stout man about ten feet tall.
A terrifying aura immediately rushed to her face, and Mrs. Yin's legs fell to the ground weakly, her body prostrate, her eyes flashing with fear, but now she couldn't move at all.
Not only her, but the group of people behind her were also crushed to the ground, their eyes frightened, and they didn't know what was going on.
"What is this?" The dragon king was surprised to find that a bloodline suppressed him, although he resisted with his own strong strength, but the momentum contained in this bloodline was too terrifying, he was still pressed to bend the dragon's head, his body curled up, trembling.
"Daddy!" Nezha was crushed from the wall by a terrifying momentum, falling to the ground, unable to move on the ground, looking at Li Jing on the city wall in surprise, unable to imagine that this momentum was actually emanating from his father.
Li Jing felt unprecedented at this time, as if he was being baptized, his whole body was greatly changed, although it was only a broken Pangu bloodline, it was still unimaginably terrifying, and he could make everyone prostrate just by relying on his momentum, this feeling was really refreshing.
However, Li Jing has not forgotten "Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong", he is already very familiar with this exercise, this exercise can be described as the source of "Nine Turns Divine Gong", it is the practice of Pangu cultivation, cultivated to the extreme, and the strength is comparable to the Great Dao, and "Nine Turns Divine Gong" is adapted from "Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong", cultivated to the extreme, the strength is comparable to the Heavenly Dao at most, and no one has ever cultivated to that realm.
Immediately, Li Jing ran the exercises with all his might, and the faint aura in his body was suddenly turned into mixed yuan qi, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura was absorbed, forming a vortex of spiritual energy, Li Jing was like a sponge frantically absorbing and plundering, as if he could never stop.
"Is he taking the initiative to absorb the aura of heaven and earth? God, he is not afraid of being blown up by absorbing such a huge amount of aura of heaven and earth?" The dragon king looked at Li Jing with a frightened face, at this time Li Jing suddenly flew into the air, suspended in the air, and the massive aura around him was absorbed by him, and the aura on his body skyrocketed rapidly, from refining and refining qi to heavenly immortals, and then to true immortals, Xuan immortals····· After that, with the strength of the Dragon King, he couldn't sense it at all, and he could only vaguely feel that breath as if he had felt it from the Jade Emperor, and the strength of the Jade Emperor was - Quasi-Saint.
"Oh my God, all of a sudden it is impossible to be directly promoted to a quasi-saint, it is simply unprecedented!" The dragon king was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly shook his head, thinking that he would cultivate hundreds of millions of yuan by himself before he reached the true immortal, although he had been paddling for a long time, but the gap was too big.
"Look! There are thunderclouds in the sky. Someone in the crowd pointed to the sky and exclaimed.
However, I saw that the originally cloudless sky suddenly gathered a large number of dark clouds, forming thick clouds, as if covering the sky tightly.
Occasionally, a few purple thunderbolts flashed in the dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning roared, like the wrath of the sky, and frightened everyone to tremble.
"Get out of here!" Suddenly, Li Jing's eyes widened angrily and he grabbed at the purple thunder and lightning in the clouds.
"Boom!—— bang!"
The purple thunder and lightning were completely enraged, and the roar was endless, but it was firmly grasped by a huge golden hand, and it was pinched violently, and it suddenly shattered into countless tiny thunder lights, which gradually disappeared.
The dark clouds around him quickly dissipated, the sky returned to normal, and the aura gradually stabilized, Li Jing slowly reined in his momentum, and his body gradually shrank from ten zhang to one meter eight, his face was resolute, like an iron-blooded tough man, and his body quickly landed in front of Mrs. Yin.
Without the shroud of that terrifying momentum, Mrs. Yin suddenly relaxed, sweat had already spread all over the ground, and at this time she only felt tired and weak.
"Madame, you're all right. Seeing this, Li Jing hurriedly picked up the delicate Mrs. Yin and said with concern: "I'll let the maid send you back." ”
"Husband, you ····· just now" Although Mrs. Yin was physically tired, she was still very concerned about what had happened to Li Jing's body just now.
"Didn't I tell you before? I was enlightened by an immortal in a dream, and just now I suddenly had an epiphany, and my strength was suddenly improved. Li Jing said.
"I see, my husband is so good. Mrs. Yin's tone of admiration was weak.
Li Jing hurriedly summoned Xiaolian, who was a little afraid, "Quickly send Mrs. back to the mansion, remember to fetch water and serve her to bathe." ”
"Yes, sir. Xiaolian lowered her head and answered, and hurriedly helped Mrs. Yin down the city wall.
Only then did Li Jing look at his current situation, "Hmm, I actually cultivated to the sixth turn all of a sudden, but unfortunately I couldn't break through the saint realm." ”
Li Jing didn't want to think about it, he was able to cultivate to the quasi-saint strength for the first time, this was already a great creation, and it all relied on the Pangu bloodline, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate so fast.
And which of the other cultivators who have cultivated to the strength of a quasi-saint has not experienced hundreds of millions of yuan from the flood to the present, and tens of billions of yuan?