Chapter Seventy-Five: Farewell to the Golden Dragon and the Blood of the Holy Ancestor
In this dark wilderness, there is not a single noise of insects chirping and frogs chirping. Jin Chong and the phantom that emitted golden light were as tall as gods at this moment, and all the animals did not dare to make a sound under his majesty.
Seeing that Li Mu still wanted to dissuade him, Jin Chong said in an aggravated tone: "Do you want to practice under my protection for the rest of your life? And if you don't have my bloodline, when will you be able to find the right blood of the Great Demon? My existence will only slow down your cultivation and make you never able to grow." Throughout the ages, whether it is the human race or the demon race, the real strong people are all trained by themselves, and those geniuses who grow up under the protection of the sect and the family are only geniuses in the end, and they can never become strong. ”
"And my existence is also dangerous, now that you have cultivated lowly, no one will notice you, but one day, your existence will attract the attention of many people, and your behavior will be spied on. If someone discovers my existence without noticing, what awaits you is about to be doomed. So you don't need to say more, I have already made up my mind, do you have to disobey the first order of the teacher?"
Li Mu stubbornly knelt on the ground and did not say anything to refute, but he did not get up to agree.
Jin Chongji's eyes showed a look of relief, he looked at Li Mu, and sighed lightly: "Idiot, idiot, why do you want to be obsessed with the momentary reunion between you and me? How long can I accompany you, a hundred years, two hundred years, a thousand years? Sooner or later, I will be discovered and killed for you." When you are successful in cultivation and rank among the powerhouses of heaven and earth, you will come back to light the soul fire for me and reshape your physical body. When the time comes, wouldn't it be nice for you, me, and my master and apprentice to drink and talk happily and travel to all worlds together?"
Li Mu was sad in his heart, such a result in his heart was doomed, no matter how much he disagreed, Jin Chongji's statement was extremely correct and most beneficial to himself. But emotionally, he was very difficult to accept.
After the incident with Gui'an, he was alone in this world, helpless, struggling like a candle in the wind, without anyone to rely on and trust.
In the past few months, Jin Chongji has been like a kind elder, carefully guiding and helping him, and arguing and negotiating with him like a credible and amiable friend. A person and a dragon are also teachers and friends, and have formed a deep friendship.
After all, Li Mu was just a newcomer who had just entered the cultivation realm, although he had a strong obsession in his heart and a strong will, but if he groped his way forward, he would inevitably panic and be unfamiliar.
Jin Chong and such an experienced teacher who would never harm him had already made him feel extremely dependent and made him develop the habit of discussing everything with him. Now that he suddenly heard that Jin Chong was going to use such a secret technique, he was reluctant to give up, and he also had a lot of panic.
But after all, he is a young man who has experienced life and death and reincarnation, and in his more than 20 years of life, he has experienced too many ups and downs, and after putting aside the previous reluctance and panic, his reason told him that such a result is the most suitable and perfect for him and Jin Chongji.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Li Mu wiped away the tears in his eyes, and after slamming his head to Jin Chong a few times, he stood up, his head held high, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he could not hide his embarrassment. But his eyes were clear, and his tone was very resolute and powerful: "Please show Master Jin, the disciple understands." The disciple will cultivate to that realm as soon as possible, help the gold master break away from the Yuan Spirit Bead, and recast the body for you!"
Jin Chongji had a smile in his eyes, tens of thousands of years of practice had taught him to hide his emotions. He didn't show a trace of reluctance in front of Li Mu, and his tone was always light: "It's good if you can understand my hard work, hurry up and clean up your emotions and take care of your state of mind, how can you accept my inheritance with such an embarrassed appearance?"
Li Mu smiled reluctantly, turned around and jumped into the stream, the stream felt cold, and his heart slowly calmed down.
After a long time, Li Mu jumped onto the shore again, and after drying his clothes with real air, he sat solemnly on the ground, and his expression had regained his former calmness and calmness.
Jin Chongji looked at him and nodded, no more.
The golden dragon phantom slowly descended and fell to the level of Li Mu's forehead, emitting bursts of golden light, illuminating Li Mu's eyes.
Jin Chong and a faint voice sounded in his ears, and Li Mu closed his eyes.
A blazing golden light came out from Jin Chongji's body and hit Li Mu's eyebrows.
The golden dragon phantom that Jin Chong reached trembled, and under the passage of this golden light, first the tail, then the legs, and the body...... Little by little, his perfect body was slowly disappearing.
Li Mu frowned, a huge amount of information poured into his sea of consciousness, and countless memory fragments washed over his mind, making him feel great pain.
Time passed little by little, Jin Chongji's figure disappeared little by little, and countless memories poured into Li Mu's sea of knowledge. In that dark and boundless space, golden light lit up one after another, like stars in the sky.
Li Mu never knew that a person, no, a dragon could have so many memories. And according to Jin Chongji, these are only a small part of his memories, and the real critical and trivial memories have disappeared.
Some of the things left over from this are some cultivation knowledge and combat techniques that have survived like instinct, as well as some perceptions of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. These things have become an indispensable part of Jin Chongji's life, so they have been preserved.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the next day.
The newborn light of the rising sun, with infinite hope and vitality, slowly shone on Li Mu's face, and also on Jin Chongji's body, which had lost its light in front of him.
At this time, Jin Chongji had completely turned into a transparent phantom, and there was a deep exhaustion in his eyes. He looked at Li Mu's frowning expression, and there was a decisive look in his eyes.
A flame rose from the golden rush and the remaining body, this flame was black all over, and in the red morning glow, it looked demonic and evil.
In the flames, Jin Chongji's eyes showed pain, and his transparent body slowly disappeared.
A wind blew, and Jin Chong and his infinitely transparent figure had completely merged into the black flames, and the firelight shook slightly under the blowing of the breeze, and then suddenly extinguished, revealing a drop of pure golden blood inside.
The blood emitted bursts of fragrance, wafted into Li Mu's nose, entered his mind, turned into seals, sealed the memories that Li Mu couldn't absorb, and when his strength was enough, he would unravel it by himself.
The golden blood was quietly suspended in front of Li Mu's body, the wind could not blow, and the sun could not melt. If you listen closely, you can still hear the dragon's groan.
The sun is already hanging.
The corners of Li Mu's eyes moved, and he slowly opened them, and there were stars in his eyes, which flashed and disappeared.
The power of the Mahayana Holy Ancestor's memory was so easy to absorb, and what he could read now was only some superficial spells and talisman making methods. Of course, the most important thing is the subtle and profound method of cultivating demons: the demon transformation technique!
Jin Chongji's natal soul fire had already fallen into the Yuan Spirit Bead and was deeply lurking. Since then, the long road of cultivation has become Li Mu walking alone.
He took a deep breath, cheering up, and looked at the golden blood suspended in front of him.
He could feel the power boiling in this drop of blood, the surging power that seemed to be able to overturn the river and the sea, and gave birth to a strong sense of awe in his eyes.
Just this drop of blood, I don't know how many high-level cultivators and demon clans will fight, so a drop of blood, I don't know how many demon clans can save a lot of time and quickly break through to a higher realm. All because this is the Mahayana of the Dragon Clan, cultivating to the supreme realm of demon cultivation, the ninth heaven of the Nine Heavenly Que, and the holy blood of the Ancestor of the Yuan!
Now, this drop of blood is quietly floating in front of Li Mu, and in his eyes, it is within reach.
Originally, with Li Mu's body, he couldn't bear the huge power in his blood at all. Not to mention such a drop, even if this drop of blood is diluted ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, it is enough to easily prop up a Yuan Infant Monk to explode to death, and the Yuan Infant dissipates.
However, the Jin Chong and inheritance in his brain, coupled with the special imprint given to him by Jin Chong, coupled with the anti-heaven effect of the Demon Transformation Technique, and the subsequent Qingyang Thunder Tribulation, these conditions have become the key to Li Mu being able to swallow this drop of blood and absorb some of its power.
On this day, when the sun is at its peak and the yang energy is at its strongest, it is the time when the masculinity in the human body is the heaviest, and Li Mu's body has also reached the most perfect state at this time. He looked up at the sky, and there was not a single white cloud in the sky.
Li Mu took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, gathered his true qi, and stopped the rotation of the dantian cyclone in his body. Then his mind flashed through the mental method of the first step of the first layer of the Demon Transformation Technique, melting blood to build a foundation and rebuilding his body!
That drop of golden dragon blood disappeared in a flash under the traction of his qi, and the next moment, it had already penetrated through layers of obstacles and appeared in his second dantian, next to the Yuan Spirit Bead.
The Yuan Force around the Yuan Lingzhu was like a candle flame encountering a flood, all of them were extinguished, no longer restless, Li Mu's slow operation of the mind method, carefully separated from this drop of dragon blood, and pulled out of the dantian cyclone.
Then this trace of blood was divided into thousands of wisps, which were submerged into various parts of Li Mu's body.
The moment the blood touched Li Mu's body, his face instantly turned red, and his eyes turned a terrifying gold, and then a fire burned out of thin air on Li Mu's body, burning his clothes to ashes. Only the storage bag had been removed by him earlier, and he had escaped the disaster.
Then I saw that Li Mu's body was turning red everywhere, and thick blood vessels appeared on his body, as if they were about to burst open in the next moment!