Dragon Warrior

Legend has it that in ancient times, human races and monster races all had unrivaled powers. Their lifespan was endless, their cultivation reached the sky, they could turn their hands into clouds, and their hands into rain. It is golden blood, so they are collectively called the golden family.

Years have changed, times have changed, the glory of the Golden Family has long been in the past, and even the legends about them are about to be annihilated. Only a very small number of descendants survive in the world. Because of the lack of fingerprints and nurturing, the blood is difficult to recover, and the ancestors cannot be reproduced The glory of the hero is like everyone else, and he spends his life in a daze.

Wu Yi and Song Qingmu, who can awaken the golden blood in their bodies and feel the majestic power of the blood, are already outstanding and rare, but even they cannot gather these blood powers together to form a drop of real blood. golden blood.

What they couldn't do, the white-bearded old man did. This is not a simple cohesion and fusion, but more like a reappearance and retrospect. When the golden blood is condensed and formed, Wu Yi can sense the majestic power contained in it, It was the same as what he felt when he was fighting against Ao Yongchun and revealing the body of the dragon. Only by truly condensing the golden blood can he possess such surging power, control everything, and be proud of the sky.

"Haha...hahahaha...Golden blood, golden blood, thousands of years of forbearance and tempering, it's finally not in vain, boy, it's your turn!" The old man with a white beard detained the golden blood by his side with his power, cautiously Put it away, at this moment Song Qingmu's complexion is pale, his breath is like a silk, and he has completely lost consciousness. He was thrown aside and his eyes shifted to Wu Yi. With the successful experience just now, his confidence has greatly increased, and he is no longer as cautious as before. up.

After Wu Yi's intensive training just now, the pure yang true fire in his body has been completely transformed into the essence of heavenly fire energy, but unfortunately, the accumulation of energy is less than 30% of what it was before, and the dantian is empty, and there is no more fire energy to transform. Absorbing the original power of the raging fire, it will take less than three days to fill up the dried up dantian again, and his combat power will be raised by another level. There is no pressure at all to face the monks in the state of concentration.

It's a pity that this was just a bait. The white-bearded old man would not give him another chance. Just like before, he played a series of esoteric runes and invaded Wu Yi's blood, trying to extract the golden blood in his body and transform it For his own use, but at this time Wu Yi already knew his purpose, so naturally he would not let him succeed so easily.

When the white-bearded old man detained him in mid-air to isolate him from the power of extreme heat and cold, he began to run the power of the heavens with all his strength, arousing the power of the blood in his body, urging the blood to flow through the meridians, and those runes sank into the air. The invasion was quickly dispersed by the bloodline divine power, and it would not work in a short time.

"Okay...ok...ok...I didn't expect your kid to be so strong. It seems that at least three drops of golden blood can be refined, so that my chances of ascending to the fairy world will be even greater." The white-bearded old man faced Wu Yi Not only was he not angry, but he became more and more excited. However, the speed of his shots was getting faster and faster. One rune after another was like a shooting star, impacting Wu Yi's body, hindering the flow of blood.

Wu Yi couldn't move his body, but fortunately he was able to speak freely, and cursed: "Old bangcai, don't dream, you don't even want to get a drop of my blood, and you are not a member of the golden family, even if you get golden blood, you can't get it." Merging with your body is useless at all, delusional to use this to fight against the Nine Heavens Tribulations is simply a dream, extremely ridiculous."

"Golden family, do you think that the golden family is born with gold? It's not because of the golden blood. The old man's physical body has been destroyed in the thunder. It just happens to use this golden blood to reshape the real body. That is the real rebirth. Immortal, let alone the Nine Tribulations, even if I am in the Immortal Realm, I will look down on all heroes and look down on the world." The white-bearded old man is very confident, and he has already figured out a way out. The golden blood has a huge amount of life essence, But the living dead, flesh and bones, as long as they achieve this gorgeous transformation, they will be completely reborn.

"What? Your physical body has been destroyed, how is this possible?" Wu Yi looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him, his face was flushed and bright, he didn't look like a soul at all, and he even glanced subconsciously, A slanting shadow was projected on the stone wall, further proving that he was an incomparably real existence.

The white-bearded old man said disdainfully: "How far do you know how far the road of cultivation is, you brat. You think you have become an omnipotent true god. In the eyes of this old man, you are just a baby who has just started. When the power of the soul is cultivated to the end, you can reshape your true self in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, which is equivalent to having an extra life. As long as the soul is not destroyed, you can get out of your body and be reborn at any time."

This statement does not conflict with what Wu Yi understands. When I first saw that passage in "Soul Eater", I thought it was a vision of the person who left the secret book here. I didn't know until now that all of this is true. It's true, the illusory power of consciousness can be condensed into shape in the end, and reshape the real self. There are also many records in the Chinese classics. At that time, I dabbled in books, but it was just a joke. I thought it was just a demagogue. The means to achieve mind control, now that I think about it, Chinese culture has a long history and is mysterious, but I have become a frog in the bottom of the well.

"So, you failed to cross the calamity, and your body was completely destroyed. You had no choice but to hide in the Flame Mountain, dormant for hundreds of years, just waiting for an opportunity to cross the tribulation again and realize the so-called eternal life. If it weren't for our brothers accidentally hitting you You came here by accident, let alone a hundred years, even if it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, you have no hope at all." Wu Yi's face was stunned, with annoyed expression on his face, but he was silently planning in his heart, and a A very bold idea.

"What is God's will? This is God's will. Once the physical body is destroyed, the soul body should not survive in the world, unless Cheng can withstand the nine-fold catastrophe. So what you said is somewhat reasonable. The old man is already desperate. You didn't even dare to try, but you broke in, and you are the descendants of the Golden Family, boy, accept your fate!" The white-bearded old man believed that Wu Yi had no power to resist, and indeed he did not take a young monk in the early stage of Concentration Realm. In the eyes, so there is no concealment, and the whole thing is revealed, even if his physical body is damaged and he lives in the world with a soul body, Wu Yi has nothing to do with him, he can only lie there and submit obediently.