Super Urban Master

With these goals in mind, I became more motivated.

I found a place directly near the tomb gate and meditated on the spot.

Although ten days are short, I can't rush for success. The two great elders' awe of the Dragon Tomb is not pretended, and I have to be in awe, so I have to take it step by step.

After meditating, I slowly began to sense the innate aura in the dragon tomb, and tried to swallow it.

In fact, I have long been a human immortal eight-layer Qi machine, plus two days of nourishment in the evil world, it is more diligent, but I don’t want to be exposed here easily, although the outside world should not be able to monitor the situation in the dragon tomb, but since the evil soul is here If there is a talisman here, I naturally want to guard against it.

Therefore, I almost gave up the innate profound energy, and started from the beginning, directly repairing the dantian energy that my grandfather created for me.

I took out the Ao Clan’s secret qi-training method "Rising Dragon Jue" handed to me by Ao Hantian. This method has nine layers and nine tactics.

This is a congenital technique, but whether it is congenital and nurture, it is easy to understand, and I soon mastered the doorway.

It took me about three hours to comprehend the principle of this Ao clan's secret technique, and I entered the state of swallowing spirits, using the Qi Jue to start receiving innate Qi.

The congenital method is indeed different from the acquired skills of our Fengshui masters. Although they are all practiced by swallowing qi, the feng shui masters cultivate a body of profound energy, while the innate spells are cultivating qi on the surface, but in fact they are cultivating spirits.的灵元.

It’s no wonder that if there is no awakened bloodline, the evil race will give up. If a person can’t cultivate the spiritual veins and don’t have evil spirits, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to enter the fairyland in the end, and they can’t breed evil spirits. The evil world is waste.

And I have evil spirits, in fact, this is not called evil spirit, in the congenital magic, this is called the original spirit.

My soul is the dragon yuan that my grandfather planted for me, and what I cultivated is the dragon yuan spirit.

I kept the innate aura being absorbed into my dantian, and then I used the innate aura to nourish the dragon spirit.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon the originally lifeless dragon spirit was nourished with aura, and slowly wriggled in my dantian, like a real dragon.

And that deserves to be the Evil Emperor Longyuan, it is really extraordinary. Later, I only need to send the innate spiritual energy into the dantian, and he can swallow it automatically, without my assistance at all.

I closed my eyes and felt that I had entered a rare ethereal state, as if I had become a high-speed machine, trying my best to repair the dragon spirit.

After a few more hours, suddenly a dragon chant pulled me back to reality from the ethereal state.

A slap-sized black dragon hovered on top of my head. Although it was not a real dragon, it was just a gathering of spiritual energy.

It's done!

The Yuan Ling came out of the body, this was the evil spirit behind the evil people, and this also meant that he had truly entered the fairyland and became an immortal with a layer of vitality.

I estimated the time, and probably one day has passed. I cultivated my innate aura to the fairyland so easily, which was faster than I expected.

But I’m not too excited. Although it’s fast, it’s nothing. The Evil Realm Immortal Realm is just an ant. I can only break through the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm and enter the upper three realms of the Immortal Realm to become the Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, and Immortal Emperor. It is a remarkable achievement.

What's more, I have the Dragon Sovereign Long Yuan, so I am blessed by nature.

I tentatively moved forward, intending to find a place with the most spiritual energy to continue my practice.

With super perceptual power, I soon found a place with the most aura, just about to sit down, suddenly a voice rang in my ear: "The Ao clan is really declining, now even Xiaoxiao Are people and immortals eligible to enter the dragon tomb? How weak is that? I am ashamed and ashamed of my ancestors."

I was shocked when I heard this sound, but I didn't expect there to be living creatures here.

I immediately opened my heavenly eyes, and quickly cleared away the obscurity, and saw the situation in front of me clearly.

I saw a door with a copper coffin in front of it, and the sound came from inside the coffin.

This is the Dragon Tomb. Naturally the Ao clan dana can be buried here. I dare not offend, so I hurriedly said respectfully: "Boy Ao Kunlun, I am fortunate to be arranged to enter the Dragon Tomb for a trial. I don't know the name of the ancestor's surname?"

The voice sounded again: "Trash, a bunch of trash, I didn't dare to come in to break the curse, so I let an ordinary kid in. Why, my patriarch is about to die in it, they don't come to save, let you kid come to die, or Want to try your luck?"

I slapped a spirit, and the patriarch of the Ao clan in retreat is about to die in it?

I hurriedly said: "My ancestor has misunderstood. I am not here to break the curse or to save the patriarch. I am here to try. I was originally just a slave. I was fortunate enough to awaken Xianmai, so I was sent in for the trial. Improve yourself."

Seeing what I said, the voice was obviously milder, and he said with great interest: "Oh? A servant? That is to say, you just awakened the Xianmai before you came in, and you still don't have the strength? You came here to officially embark on the path of cultivation?"

I hurriedly said: "Yes, I just watched "Rising Dragon Jue", I have a little understanding, and I am fortunate to be a fairy."

"That's kind of interesting, how long have you been in?" the voice asked again.

I actually only came in for about six hours, but I was afraid that because of my progress too fast, he was suspicious, so I lied: "It should have been two or three days, I have been focusing on the practice, I don't remember very clearly..."

"You fart!"

Suddenly, the voice said coldly.

I shuddered. It seemed that he had discovered the lie. He probably knew when I entered the Dragon Tomb.

In order to prevent him from misunderstanding, I hurriedly explained: "Well, ancestor, don't misunderstand, I really can't remember, think about it carefully, it seems that there are not two or three days, only about six hours."

"You **** shit!"

He yelled at me again, making me confused.

While I was confused, he said: "Six hours from a slave to the fairyland? How about you coaxing grandpa? Young people can understand the face, but can you be down-to-earth, think about whether this bull is too big before bragging? The Ao clan, I'm afraid there has never been such a prodigy!"

I was speechless for a while, so I had to explain, but he said again: "Really when I stay on the first floor, I don’t know when the dragon tomb was opened? I’ll check if your kid has been here for a few months. Kill it."

After finishing speaking, a trace of soul power clearly gushed from the copper coffin and soon drifted towards the tomb of the dragon tomb.

Within a short time, the power of the soul returned to the coffin, and a crisp sound suddenly came from the bronze coffin, like a slap in the face.

"Mother, it's really six hours, my old mouth, I really owe it to be cleaned up."

After speaking, he suddenly burst into laughter, and said vigorously: "Miao, Miao, I think my Ao clan has been suppressed for thousands of years, but if I don’t expect it, I will be a top genius. My Ao clan is going to be a big dragon. Hahaha..."