In one year, Chen Yu refined the Heaven Devouring Dao Sutra into three points of fire, summoned a gluttonous phantom, and added it to his body with golden Dao Qi, plus the true dragon refining body, and his physical body alone was enough to shake the giant peak.

The Zodiac is also integrated by him, and he can explore his own numerology, open the eye of hope, and observe the fortune of the week.

And he absorbed too much luck, his own luck had already turned into a purple qi true dragon, if Master Yi Dao saw that he had condensed so much humane luck, he would definitely exclaim as the son of luck.

There was a cry from behind, and the green-haired turtle sped away, curling up a trail of sand behind its tail.

"Boy Chen Yu, that secret realm was opened by the people of the Burial Dragon Dao System, and soon there will be a formation gate in this burial dragon place that leads directly to that secret realm, and the Dragon Pool is in that secret realm. ”

The secret realm of the burial dragon is left by the ancestor of the burial dragon, and it can only be opened by the people of the burial dragon dao, and there is also a gate in this place of burial of the dragon, which is also left by the ancestor of the burial dragon in the past, thousands of years ago, the little turtle was incarnated as Xuanwu, which harmed the generation of burial dragon disciples.

As soon as Chen Yu inhaled, he condensed an illusion of true dragon qi, like a real illusion, he swallowed it into the Dao Sea to temper the true dragon root bone, and his breath became more and more ethereal, as if there was a layer of mist covering him, and he couldn't see it.

The Son of Heaven Dragon Cultivation Technique feeds on devouring the luck and dragon qi of heaven and earth, and he practices the Son of Heaven Dragon Raising Technique day and night, and now it is easy to condense the true dragon breath of the East China Sea.

"A year flies too quickly, if I stay here for a while, it will be enough for me to reach the Ning Dan realm!"

"I advise you not to spend the Ning Dan Tribulation here. ”

The little turtle got along with Chen Yu for more than a year, and witnessed the changes in Chen Yu, Chen Yu woke up several times this year, and asked about the changes in the place where the dragon was buried, to the surprise of the little turtle, Chen Yu would be stronger once he woke up, and this time he slept for the longest time, nearly a few months, and cultivated to the edge of Ning Dan.

This is the benefit of the True Dragon Root Bone, the Affinity Dao, and the cultivation is fast.

Chen Yu asked, "Why can't you cross the Ning Dan Tribulation here?"

"This piece of heaven and earth used to be the dragon's lair of the East China Sea, with abundant spiritual energy, and it was a place where my true dragon lived, but it is a pity that the old miscellaneous hair of the buried dragon was practiced into this large array of buried dragons and turned into a small world. ”

"This small world is not the real world, in fact, the Tao is not complete, if you cross the catastrophe here, you will only be limited by the rules of this place, just like the fish in the lake suddenly put into the sea, it will soon die, if you return to that world, you will be limited by the rules of the Tao. ”

The little turtle explained the pros and cons, making Chen Yu frown, if he followed this turtle's statement, I am afraid that Chen Yu would not be able to advance to the realm of Dao Ning Dan before he got out of the confinement of this small world.

"Why are you telling me this? ”

Chen Yu joked: "The weaker I am, isn't it better for you?"

The green-haired turtle tasted the spirit fruit very comfortably, and said, "Because I also need to enter that secret realm, the dragon pool inside is also very important to me. ”

"But before that, you need to be strong enough...... The place where I was born had been explored several times by the old Burial Dragon Miscellaneous Hair, but the Buried Dragon Miscellaneous Mao did not have a chance to enter that place, so he had to seal it and reshape a secret realm of creation for his descendants to practice, so in the secret realm, you will meet the people of the Burial Dragon Dao Sect...... The Dragon Pool is in the depths of the secret realm, if you want to reach it, you can only rely on you to defeat them one by one!"

Chen Yu smiled slightly, this little turtle was not so kind to tell him, but wanted to use him to leave this place of burial dragons, and Chen Yu needed to cooperate with each other.

"Burial Dragon Daomen people...... Hope you don't touch her!

A red-clothed figure flashed in his mind, if it weren't for Yi Daoren using her to enter this place of burial dragons, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the creation he has today.

It's just that the girl who acts simply and directly dares to do and hate, and when we meet again, I'm afraid it's not a smiling face, but a sword meeting.

......

Three days later, Chen Yu adjusted his state to the peak, and his blood qi lurked, and the occasional aura made people mistake it for an ancient beast.

The little turtle took him to the elixir garden, splitting the spirit tree into pieces, and a faint fluctuation made Chen Yu pay attention to it, in the center of the elixir garden, there was a magical magic circle, overflowing with bursts of aura.

This aura is a little strange, full of life, nourishing those spirit trees that were originally cut down by the little turtles, and rerooting and sprouting.

"Don't look at it, this elixir jungle is surviving on the aura overflowing from this magic circle. ”

Chen Yu was stunned in his heart, he just had some doubts in his heart as to why only this jungle grew elixirs, but they were still flourishing after thousands of years, and it was actually the aura overflowing from this magic circle that fed these elixirs.

The little turtle showed a painful look and said, "After so many years, I'm afraid there is not much essence left in the Dragon Pool......

"You said that this strange aura came from the Dragon Pool?"

Chen Yu asked, the aura overflowing here was very mysterious, it could arouse the resonance of Chen Yu's bloodline, and the call from the bloodline urged him to enter that ancient land.

"Of course, in the past, the deity had just been born from the Dragon Pool, and he was scattered by the old miscellaneous hair, and he never thought that he would seal me in the turtle, but he did this dirty deed, and imprisoned the entire world into a secret realm, leaving it to his own people, it is really shameless!. ”

The little turtle gritted his teeth, and when it came to the Burial Dragon Dao Ancestor, he couldn't wait to immediately go to his grave and kill all the top and bottom of the Burial Dragon Dao Sect to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

After learning about the life history of the little turtle, Chen Yu felt that it was a little tragic, as soon as it was born, it was bullied by the ancestor of the buried dragon Dao and suppressed in the turtle shell for endless years.

The space gradually distorted, as if an invisible door began to take shape, and countless spiritual qi rushed to his face, this breath of life made Chen Yu's blood boil, and he couldn't wait to enter it immediately.

The little turtle was waiting by the door, not in a hurry to enter, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky coming from the secret realm, and a group of people entered the secret realm one step ahead of them, which should be the burial dragon gate people.

"Okay, boy, let's go in, the deity will take you to conquer that world!"

The little turtle jumped up and lay on Chen Yu's shoulder, screaming and looking excited, making Chen Yu want to throw it out directly.

The Void Gate gradually dimmed, and Chen Yu hurriedly stepped into the door and entered this Burial Dragon Secret Realm.

As soon as he stepped into the secret realm, the illusory door behind him dissipated, and everything in front of him made him stunned.

In front of him is an endless green sea, compared to the elixir jungle outside, here is a fairyland, countless elixirs hang among the trees, stained with fairy dew, crystal clear, bursts of aura will envelop this piece of heaven and earth.

There are also some small creatures who survive here, and they also have spiritual intelligence, but their cultivation is not high, and they are probably only three or four layers of foundation, relying on these elixirs to survive.

Chen Yu's appearance made them vigilant and quickly hid.

The little turtle sat leisurely on Chen Yu's shoulder, took a deep breath, and read: "Returning to the place of my birth, this breath is really nostalgic!"

There was nostalgia in its eyes, it had been sealed in the sealed place, and now it was back again, and nothing had changed, which made its heart excited.

"Keep going forward, this is just the edge of the secret realm, but the dragon pool is covered by the power of the dragon clan, and you need to break through the supreme array to reach it. ”

According to the instructions of the little turtle, Chen Yu kept walking forward, but no matter how far away, the sky and the earth were dark, and all the mist condensed, enveloping the whole world, and he could vaguely hear someone whispering.

"It's a fog, and while it's not dangerous, it's easy to lose your way. ”

Chen Yu slowly looked for a way to break the formation and left here.

It didn't take long for him to break through the fog of visitors, and the heavens and the earth were clear again. 、

"Fellow Daoist, stay!"

Just as he continued to move forward, a shout came from behind, and a golden-robed disciple walked out of the mist array, sweating profusely, obviously it took some time to break the formation.

He glanced at Chen Yu, who was bare-armed, carrying a green-haired turtle on his shoulders, which was very strange.

The disciple frowned and asked, "I don't know if you are from that elder's sect?"

Chen Yu thought for a moment, and the little turtle on his shoulder also showed a contemplative expression, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, Chen Yu said: "I want your clothes!"

The young disciple was stunned and a little sluggish.

"I'm going to kill you too!"

On Chen Yu's shoulder, the little turtle showed jagged fangs, opened its mouth and protruded to the Xuanguang, overwhelming him, making him chaotic.

Chen Yu took a step forward, and his fist glowing with golden Dao Qi slammed into the monk's head, emitting a thunderous sound, directly knocking the young man to the ground.

The young man didn't even have time to struggle, and was beaten down by Chen Yu.

The little turtle jumped lightly, fell from Chen Yu's shoulder, stepped on the monk's chest, stomped on his feet fiercely, punched and kicked out a vicious anger, and did not take his life.

Chen Yu changed into a golden Dao robe, covered his face with a number of heavenly opportunities, revealed a faint golden Dao aura, transformed into a disciple of the Burial Dragon Dao, and strode towards the depths of this secret realm.