Dragon's Origin

“Damn it!” Wang Sheng didn't know how to describe his current mood. He thought these two long feathers would be sturdy enough, but after all his calculations, he didn't expect the snow eagle's rolling speed to be so fast that the force of his own weight being flung around actually pulled these two long feathers out.

Instantly, Wang Sheng flew upwards into the air, with no other place to borrow strength from. He only paused in the air for a moment, and then Wang Sheng's body began to free fall.

In that moment of falling, Wang Sheng saw the snow eagle flying not far in front of him, its eyes shooting out a "I won!" kind of light, looking at Wang Sheng mockingly.

Wang Sheng gave the snow eagle the middle finger and shouted, "Wait for me next time!" His body then began to fall uncontrollably.

Trying to open his body as much as possible, Wang Sheng waved his hand, and a backpack appeared, shaped like the parachute pack Wang Sheng carried on his missions.

Since he was going to play this kind of extreme sport, how could Wang Sheng not prepare a parachute, this kind of magical tool? This world didn't have strong enough fabric, but it didn't lack monster beast skins that were many times stronger than parachute fabric.

Before setting off, Wang Sheng had several master tailors help him make a thin parachute, made of eighth-level monster beast skin. The skin was layered and taken off during the pre-processing, and tanned very softly. Several pieces put together were a canopy larger than Wang Sheng's parachute on Earth.

The eighth-level monster beast skin was many times tougher than normal parachute fabric. Wang Sheng couldn't tear it open even with moderate force, so it was strong enough to be used as the canopy material for a parachute.

As for the parachute cords, they were also made from local materials, using eighth-level monster beast skin, cut into small strips and woven together, making them even safer than parachutes on Earth.

From the backpack to the parachute cords to the canopy, all were made of materials many times stronger than those on Earth, plus Wang Sheng's current powerful cultivation, Wang Sheng wasn't afraid even if he jumped from a higher altitude.

The extreme record for high-altitude parachuting on Earth was just over 30,000 meters. Wang Sheng's current physical fitness was hundreds of times stronger than it was on Earth, so even if he exceeded the Earth record, Wang Sheng could easily handle it.

Opening his body, trying to use the method of increasing the cross-sectional area to slow down his descent speed, Wang Sheng began to look for familiar landmarks on the ground after passing through the clouds, trying to adjust towards the direction where the old Taoist was.

During Wang Sheng's descent, the snow eagle accompanied him for a while, then let out a triumphant long cry, and happily left Wang Sheng, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

At an altitude of about three to four thousand meters, Wang Sheng opened his parachute. Falling from an altitude of more than 30,000 meters, if the parachute was opened too low, the risk would greatly increase. Wang Sheng didn't want to smash himself into a meat pie in the ice of the inner circle of the Thousand Absolutes Land.

Boom, a pulling force came from the parachute cords, Wang Sheng's speed decreased sharply, his body seemed to be held by an elastic rope, paused in the air, and then began to slow down slowly.

At this distance, Wang Sheng could already see the approximate area where Ling Xu was, controlling the parachute cords, Wang Sheng floated towards that direction.

After the parachute was successfully opened, as long as the snow eagle didn't come over to make trouble again, Wang Sheng could basically control his landing point. Fortunately, the snow eagle might have been tired from all the tossing around, so it went straight back to its nest to rest and didn't bother Wang Sheng, allowing Wang Sheng to safely control the parachute and descend towards his target area.

At a height of five hundred meters, Wang Sheng once again felt the sudden surge of spiritual energy. However, this was no longer a problem for Wang Sheng, and he easily adapted to the change in spiritual energy concentration and continued to descend.

At this distance, Wang Sheng had already seen Ling Xu's figure, and his landing target was also aimed at that position, easily floating over.

Ling Xu realized something was wrong when he saw a ball of something suddenly open in the air. He kept staring at that strange thing until Wang Sheng descended within 500 meters before he could see Wang Sheng hanging below.

Wang Sheng actually used this method to fall from a high altitude to the ground, which only surprised Ling Xu for a moment, and then he began to worry about whether Wang Sheng could land safely. It wasn't until he watched Wang Sheng slowly float over, and then slowly landed on his feet not far in front of him, and even took two steps forward, that he was completely relieved.

As soon as he landed, Wang Sheng couldn't bother to say much to the old Taoist, and immediately put away the parachute. The gale here was too strong, and if he wasn't careful, he would be blown away with the parachute. There weren't many places to borrow strength from in the air, and even if Wang Sheng's strength was heaven-defying, it wouldn't be of much use.

The old Taoist could feel Wang Sheng's aura from afar, knowing that he hadn't suffered any serious injuries, so he didn't say anything on the spot. He and Wang Sheng packed up the parachute together and went back to the ice house to warm up for a while before asking Wang Sheng, "Failed?"

"That guy definitely exceeded the peak of Legend rank."

Wang Sheng nodded and answered, directly stating the reason.

"How did you fall? Weren't you holding on tight?"

The old Taoist asked in confusion. He hadn't fallen down after so many trips back and forth before, so it was very unexpected that he fell down after flying to a high altitude.

This time, Wang Sheng didn't answer directly, but took out the two long feathers that he had pulled from the snow eagle from his ring and placed them in front of the old Taoist.

As soon as he saw these two long feathers, the old Taoist instantly understood everything. It turned out that the feathers that fixed his body had been pulled out, so it was no wonder he fell.

Reaching out and picking up a feather, the old Taoist began to examine it carefully. After a while, he nodded and said, "At least tenth level."

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"I knew it!"

Wang Sheng certainly believed the old Taoist's judgment. It was normal to exceed the peak of Legend rank, otherwise there was no way to explain why he couldn't control it at all.

"Fortunately, it didn't kill you as soon as it saw you."

The old Taoist smiled and reminded Wang Sheng, "You should feel lucky, otherwise you wouldn't have the chance to sit here again."

This was really lucky. Of course, the five-word formula must have played a key role in it. If the five-word formula hadn't prevented the snow eagle from developing hostility, ten Wang Shengs would have been killed.

"Do you still want to go?"

The old Taoist asked, looking at Wang Sheng's somewhat unconvinced expression.

"Of course!"

Wang Sheng answered without hesitation, "I told it to wait when I fell, and I will go back to find it. It can't escape!"

"Okay!"

The old Taoist had an expression as if he had known this would happen, not hiding it at all. After saying that, the old Taoist began to ask curiously, "What was that thing you fell down with? How do you play with it? What's the feeling in the air that's different?"