My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

The universe is infinite.

A mysterious and huge space.

This is a vast ocean with huge islands like stars on the sea.

Each island has a thin protective shield on top. The colors and sizes of the shields look similar, but they are actually very different.

Suddenly, on a certain island, an indescribable breath of terror suddenly boiled up.

When this breath surged, this world seemed to be greatly affected.

Countless sea water began to surge, as if it would set off a shocking wave at any time.

All the creatures who felt this terrifying breath couldn't help but curl up and tremble.

Not only the creatures with low strength, but also the many dragon clan strongmen living here, at this moment, they also lowered their noble heads, with panic in their eyes.

Because even they deeply felt the anger contained in this breath, and the evil spirit that seemed to be erupting at any time.

In the distance, a trace of strange sound began to resound in the void.

When this evil spirit accumulated to its peak, it really affected this world.

A huge phantom appeared above the island. Although it was just a phantom, it exuded an incomparable terrifying aura.

The aura became more and more intense, and the surrounding air began to vibrate.

The space swayed slightly, and fist-sized black holes emerged one after another, and the whole space became weird and shaky.

The space here seemed to have become a huge curtain, and this curtain was slowly expanding, as if it was going to swallow everything in.

This phantom was so powerful that it seemed that as long as it existed here, it could completely collapse this world.

"Golden Dragon King, what are you doing?" In the distant void, an old voice came slowly: "The Dragon Clan Cave Heaven can no longer withstand your tossing."

In the distance of this phantom, a touch of colorful light appeared. Wherever the light shone, all the swaying space was recovering rapidly.

The phantom stopped and gradually began to converge, and the terrifying pressure that permeated the void disappeared bit by bit.

"Seven-Colored King, Ao Bei is dead."

Another voice that was also slightly old spoke, with a hint of fatigue and pain in it.

"What? Ao Bei died?"

The Seven-Colored Dragon King couldn't help but be shocked.

Although the Golden Dragon Clan and the Seven-Colored Dragon Clan are not from the same family, both sides are the top races in the dragon clan, so they can have dialogues and exchanges on an equal footing.

As far as the Seven-Colored Dragon King knows, Ao Bei is the strongest of the new generation of the Golden Dragon Clan.

At only 500 years old, he has already cultivated to the extreme of the Golden Core, and it is just around the corner for him to transform into a baby.

Moreover, with the potential and strength shown by Ao Bei, it is even possible to be promoted to the God of Transformation.

In the Golden Dragon Clan, this is definitely the most promising offspring.

But, such an offspring actually died?

The Seven-Colored Dragon King was also a little suspicious. It's impossible. The Golden Dragon King doesn't seem to be unreliable. How could he sit back and watch Ao Bei die?

"What's going on?" The Seven-Colored Dragon King asked impatiently.

Although it didn't want to anger the Golden Dragon King, it couldn't help but ask.

"Ao Bei was invited by the demon clan to ambush a human foundation, but..."

After a long time, the voice of the Seven-Colored Dragon King sounded again: "You said that you had given it my fifth-level teleportation talisman?"

"Yes."

"You said that Ao Bei went to Tata Blessed Land?"

"Yes."

"You said that he ambushed a foundation in the Immortal Alliance?"

"Yes."

Seven-Colored Dragon King: "Then how could Ao Bei die? Didn't he know how to use the teleportation talisman to escape?"

"... I don't know!"

Different dragon species in the dragon clan also have their own strengths.

The Seven-Colored Dragon Clan is undoubtedly the most proficient race in magic, and the Seven-Colored Dragon King is a super strong man of the fifth level. The fifth-level teleportation talisman he personally drew is known as the world's first life-saving talisman.

With Ao Bei's strength, even if he encountered a fourth-level Yuanying Zhenjun, he would not be killed in one blow. And as long as he still has a breath, he can tear the teleportation talisman and get away.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to die.

But in fact, the fire of life left by Ao Bei on the Golden Dragon Island was extinguished.

"I will let the children check and see how Ao Bei died." The voice of the Golden Dragon King was full of terrifying chill: "I... will never let him go."

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Tata blessed land, above the vast ocean.

Xu Jun stood in the air, his consciousness turned back in the space body.

"Golden Dragon Clan?" Xu Jun smiled and said: "This is a big win."

Although Xu Jun did not know the origin of the last golden dragon disguised as the Yaksha Clan, he was not unfamiliar with the Golden Dragon Clan.

The dragon clan, although also a member of the Ten Thousand Monsters Clan.

However, many dragon clans do not think so.

Xu Jun saw in the secrets of the Natural Dao Palace that at least half of the dragon clan thought they could be a clan of their own, without having to be involved with the Ten Thousand Monsters.

Because the fighting power of the dragon clan is too strong.

Whether it is his strong body or magical power, he is one of the best among all races.

If we must rank the ten thousand races, then no matter how we rank them, the dragon race will not fall out of the top three.

And the golden dragon race is the best among the dragon race.

Therefore, when the powerful dragon race falls, their bodies are a huge fortune that makes countless people excited.

This golden dragon with the aura of the third-level peak was killed by me, and the body was taken away.

This deal is really too cost-effective.

Yu Hui nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I made a fortune."

The dragon race is full of treasures, and it is a third-level peak golden dragon. Its body is definitely a great fortune, enough for Xu Jun to fulfill his wish.

Xu Jun forced himself to suppress his excitement and said, "Old Fish, when you say that the body technique is forming a pill, you have to integrate the golden dragon body into the space body. How do you do it?"

Yu Hui shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just saw this statement when I was reading ancient books, but I don't know how to do it specifically."

Xu Jun blinked twice and felt a little tricky.

In fact, the easiest way to integrate the golden dragon corpse into the space body is to treat it as a mineral and directly integrate it into a body orifice.

However, Xu Jun did not think that it was so easy to pass the test.

Frowning, Xu Jun said after a while: "It doesn't matter, I will go back and check the information first."

With the background of the Immortal Alliance, there should be no lack of knowledge in this area.

However, Yu Hui's somewhat cold voice sounded at the right time.

"Forget it, you can't find it in the Immortal Alliance."

"Ah, how do you know?"

Yu Hui stuttered, and really felt a little bit unsure of how to answer.

He sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll help you think of a solution."

Xu Jun asked curiously, "What solution?"

"I'll go to the demon clan and the demon clan, and then look at their ancient records to see if there are any documents on this subject." Yu Hui paused and said, "If I can't find it, then you can leave the last body orifice, and when you are promoted to the third level, integrate the golden dragon's body into it."

Xu Jun took a breath and looked at him intently.

This last helpless solution is not surprising, Xu Jun also thought so.

However, Yu Hui actually said that he would go to the demon clan and the demon clan to look at their ancient records...

Is this a human cultivator's words?

However, since Yu Hui said this, he must be somewhat sure.

Xu Jun's heart became more and more curious, what kind of shit luck did this guy have to have such a powerful strength.

With a slight movement in his heart, Xu Jun suddenly stretched out his hand and waved.

Instantly, countless large and small pieces fell from the air.

These things include battle flags, talismans, magic weapons, and a set of dragon armor.

Yu Hui knew at a glance that these must be things found from the fallen golden dragon.

Anything that can be hidden on the body of this golden elixir peak dragon must be good things. But Yu Hui was not moved at all.

His vision is too high, and these things may not be able to catch his eye.

However, the next moment, Yu Hui suddenly said "Huh", he lowered his head and waved slightly at the pile of things.

Suddenly, a talisman floated quietly into his hand.

When this talisman was mixed in a stack of talisman paper, it was quiet and there was nothing unusual. However, when it fell into Yu Hui's hand, the talisman paper was actually moving without wind, and even began to sway slightly, as if trying to break free from Yu Hui's hand.

Xu Jun looked at it in surprise, and secretly cried out in shame.

His eyesight was so poor that he even neglected the good things.

Yu Hui snorted coldly, tightened his wrist slightly, and released a faint breath.

Suddenly, the talisman quickly became quiet, as if the struggle just now was an illusory dream.

"Old Fish, what is this?"

Yu Hui said lightly: "A talisman."

Xu Jun rolled his eyes. He was a third-level talisman master, so he could recognize it naturally.

However, this talisman seemed a little unusual, even he couldn't recognize it.

"What kind of talisman is this?"

"Teleportation talisman." Yu Hui laughed and said: "Once torn, it will teleport people to a place 100,000 miles away. It can be regarded as a special life-saving talisman."

"A hundred thousand miles away?" Xu Jun's face suddenly became extremely strange: "Can it be teleported so far at one time?"

Yu Hui nodded slightly and said: "Yes, because this is a fifth-level talisman."

Xu Jun's face changed slightly, and his eyes looking at the talisman became cautious.

Fifth-level talisman?

That is simply a legendary treasure.

The fifth level, that is the True Lord of Transformation.

Even the fourth level Yuanying Zhenjun is unlikely to draw the fifth level talisman.

This is because as the cultivation level improves, the higher you go, the more difficult the road becomes.

Among the second-level cultivators, there are not many who can make third-level talismans, but every Taoist palace and academy will have talents in this area.

However, after reaching the third-level Jindan, if you want to comprehend the higher level of talismans, the difficulty is extremely terrifying.

Among the third-level cultivators, only those with great talents are qualified to learn the fourth-level talismans. But those who can finally do it are extremely rare.

As for the fourth-level Yuanying Zhenjun, if you want to study the fifth-level talismans and master them in advance...

That can only be said that it is basically wishful thinking.

Therefore, for Xu Jun, who only has the foundation-building cultivation, this fifth-level talisman was held in his arms like a treasure.

Yu Hui said unhappily: "It's just a talisman, don't be so crazy, okay? If you like it, I will draw a few talismans for you next time."

Xu Jun was stunned and rolled his eyes at him.

This is a fifth-level talisman, what right do you have to draw it?

Suddenly, Xu Jun thought of a question and said: "Old Fish, you said that this guy has a fifth-level teleportation talisman on him, so why doesn't he use it?"

Yu Hui said lightly: "Because he can't use it."

"Why?"

"Didn't you see that I set up the formation?" Yu Hui said proudly: "The dragon clan's teleportation talisman is indeed very powerful, but as long as it is trapped by my formation, don't think about relying on external forces. So, it's not unjust to die."

Xu Jun was speechless and finally understood one thing.

It's not that the golden dragon didn't want to escape, but it was bound by Yuhui's formation.

This formation is quite powerful, even the fifth-level dragon teleportation talisman can't break it.

At this moment, Xu Jun's mind was full of thoughts.

What kind of formation did Yuhui set up!

Is that formation third-level?

No, it must be fourth-level, or maybe fifth-level.

After looking at Yuhui deeply, Xu Jun stopped talking, but secretly decided that he must work harder after returning.

Ten days later, Xu Jun bid farewell to Yuhui and successfully returned to the Natural Dao Palace of Shuiyuan Star.

Back in the cave, Xu Jun sat down quietly, and his consciousness once again entered the space body.

At this time, the body of the golden dragon lay in the space body like a small mountain.

Xu Jun could feel that the remaining three-system body orifices had an extremely strong desire for it.

However, after thinking it over and over again, Xu Jun still did not integrate it.

The strength of the golden dragon is extremely strong, and its body is also extremely strong. Although it has been dead for many days, there is no sign of decay.

The body of a Jindan cultivator is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary person.

It is basic to not decay for a hundred years. And with the strength of this golden dragon, let alone a hundred years, even if it is placed for a thousand years, if it is not processed, it will probably be preserved intact.

After a moment of contemplation, the silver moon cold light sword in the sword space body suddenly flashed, and then disappeared on the spot.

Then, this third-level magic weapon passed through the two space bodies and came to the sky above the golden dragon's body.

The dragon's body is full of treasures, even dragon blood is a rare treasure.

However, the most precious thing is the dragon pill that condenses the essence of the dragon clan.

Yuhui said that when smelting the corpse of the demon clan, the demon clan's inner pill is not needed. In this case, don't waste it.

With a flash of cold light, the long sword entered the dragon body.