He Has a Dragon

Depressed, Wang Le continued to look inside at the purple-gold spherical object in his Dantian, not missing any bumpy spot on it.

Gradually, and unknowingly, Wang Le discovered that the spots on the spherical surface and the various lines formed seemed to have invisible connections that could not be touched, and some of them were more like mysterious runes. , as natural as natural, giving Wang Le the feeling of being unfathomable, very simple, mysterious and unexplainable.

Faced with all this, Wang Le was completely clueless and didn't understand anything, but he clearly understood that the purple-gold spherical object in his Dantian had brought about earth-shaking changes in his cultivation strength.

At this moment, even if he was sitting cross-legged on the ground and motionless, Wang Le could clearly feel that his cultivation strength had skyrocketed, and every muscle in his body was filled with explosive power.

Wang Le believed that even without using the artifact Butterfly, he could easily kill those early-stage heavenly warriors, instead of being depleted of mana and covered in scars like he did in Wushuang City earlier.

Even if he faced a mid-level martial arts warrior, Wang Le was confident that he could win without using the magical butterfly.

Of course, everything has to be fought face to face, and empty talk can only be done on paper.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it and carefully observing the purple-gold spherical object in his dantian, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and an indescribable weird look appeared on his face, but he looked like it was natural.

"I knew it would be like this." Wang Le muttered to himself in the darkness.

I saw that on the back of the pit was printed the blurry outline image of Zhu Jiuyin, that is, in the larger pit on the other side of the purple-gold spherical object, a lifelike image of a real dragon was clearly visible printed on it, like a living creature. It's just like coming here, so vivid.

Wang Le's mouth twitched. No one was more familiar with the dragon tattoo on his body than him, and the real dragon image in the pit was exactly the same as the dragon tattoo, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Ever since he saw the blurry image of Zhu Jiuyin in the pit, Wang Le had a vague feeling that a true dragon tattoo was inevitable here.

Because when I broke through the bottleneck of cultivation before, among the hallucinations I experienced, in addition to transforming into Zhu Jiuyin and witnessing thrilling scenes that completely subverted my three views, I also went back to the time when my dragon tattoo suddenly mutated and I fainted on the street. that period of time.

After he successfully freed himself from the hallucination, on the purple-gold spherical object in his dantian, since there was the Zhu Jiuyin in the hallucination, there might also be a divine beast and a true dragon.

Although he had some guesses, Wang Le was still deeply shocked when he saw the image of a true dragon in the pit, which was far clearer than the outline image of Zhu Jiuyin.

He didn't know whether the images of Zhu Jiuyin and the True Dragon printed on the spherical object were good or bad for him, but he clearly understood in his heart that it was of great significance and must contain a huge mystery, waiting for him to discover. Go find out!

Faced with the truth under heavy fog, Wang Le could only smile bitterly and secretly said: "I hope I can figure out the truth in my lifetime!"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le didn't want to think about it any more, because even if he tried hard, he couldn't get a glimpse of the truth and essence that was shrouded in fog.

"What the hell is this thing?" Wang Lenei looked at the precious purple-gold spherical object in his dantian, frowning and secretly wondering.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the Taoist legend of cultivating immortals by refining qi, transforming gods, and nourishing golden elixirs in the world of mortals.

"Could this be the legendary golden elixir?" When Wang Le thought of this, even he was startled, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

If it were before,

Wang Le must have dismissed those Taoist legends in the secular world and did not believe them at all.

But later he learned that those Taoist figures in the world of mortals, even the emperors of the feudal dynasty, and even Xie Xuan, who won the Battle of Feishui, were all famous in the martial arts world and were unrivaled geniuses who dominated an era. Wang Le's thoughts were as follows: There have been earth-shaking changes.

Therefore, although Wang Le found it unbelievable about the Taoist legend of cultivating immortals in the secular world, he did not completely deny it.

Thinking of this, the light in Wang Le's eyes flickered and he secretly decided: "It seems that if you want to know whether this purple-gold spherical object is the golden elixir in Taoist legend, you have to wait until you get out of seclusion and go to the Sutra Pavilion to read it carefully. The relevant ancient books have recorded it.”

In addition to this, there is another possibility that it is related to the cultivation of the demon clan.

Wang Le has not ruled out this possibility, because Grandpa Jiyang has said before that his martial arts training is somewhat similar to that of members of the demon clan who have long since disappeared, relying on the breathing method inherited from the bloodline to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon for training. .

Therefore, when checking the records of Taoist golden elixirs, you must carefully read the books that introduce the cultivation of demons.

If after searching through the ancient books of the Sutra Pavilion, he still cannot determine what the purple-gold spherical object in his Dantian is, then Wang Le will have to find his grandfather Ji Yang and the head master uncle, or Hai Wu, who is currently residing in Nanhua Temple. Ended.

Of course, this is also a helpless move after being desperate, especially asking an outsider like Hai Wuya to ask, it is even worse.

But Wang Le couldn't care so much. After all, if there was such a weird thing in his dantian, he would be on tenterhooks and be in a high state of tension, for fear of something unexpected happening.

Then he saw Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, finally put away his consciousness and stopped looking inside. He blinked his black and white eyes and looked at the powder piled up around him after the high-grade Origin Stones had been sucked dry. , couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, his face full of pain.

Because he broke through the cultivation bottleneck this time, Wang Le basically wiped out the massive amount of high-grade source stones that he unearthed and stored in the Dharma Eye Space.

Now there are only a few high-grade purple source stones in the pile of powder in front of him, and the other high-grade source stones have all been absorbed by Wang Le.

According to Wang Le's own rough estimate, the number of high-grade Origin Stones that disappeared after breaking through the cultivation bottleneck this time must be at least 50,000 high-grade Origin Stones.

Converted into low-grade source stones, there are at least five million low-grade source stones, or even more.

Wang Le can completely foresee that when he breaks through the bottleneck again in the future and advances to a higher martial arts realm, the number of high-grade source stones he will need will be astronomical and difficult to estimate.

However, I feel distressed. As long as these high-grade Origin Stones can help me improve my martial arts cultivation, then it is natural to consume more high-grade Origin Stones. There is nothing to save.