Swallowing the heavens begins with Douluo

"There's nothing surprising!" Bingyi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "King, don't you feel it?"

"In this place, the soul power flows faster than usual!"

Long Xiao scratched the back of his head and said, "I felt something abnormal here first. What's going on?"

Bingyi smiled and explained: "The Twelve Palaces of the Dragon God are spaces within spaces, a small world created by that guy. All soul power has been isolated here. Ordinary cultivation methods cannot absorb soul power at all.

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"Only those rare treasures that contain supreme soul power can increase soul power."

"Because there is not a trace of energy in the air here!"

"Dragon clan cannot practice at all. In order to survive, they have to constantly consume their own soul power."

"Normally, we can only practice outside for a while to gather our soul power when the punishment is over!"

"Fortunately, our talents are good. Even if we practice for a short time, it is enough to cope with daily actions!"

"Haha, I think, except for the Dragon Clan, no other race can have such a huge soul power and live here for thousands of years."

Long Xiao mobilized his mind and slightly circulated his soul power. Sure enough, in this palace,

The speed of soul power condensation is much slower than in normal times, but the soul power consumed is much more.

However, with the soul power he possesses as an Ultimate Douluo, it is enough for him to waste time here for a long time!

Feeling the huge soul power suddenly surged from Long Xiao's body, Bingyi's eyes bulged,

He exclaimed: "King, your cultivation is so profound. No wonder you can become the successor of Jue."

Long Xiao waved his hand humbly, changed the topic, and said: "Great Elder, I wonder what kind of existence that holy mausoleum is?"

Bingyi stroked his white beard, sighed, and said, "This is exactly what I want to tell you next."

"The Holy Tomb is the hope that guy left for us, and it's also a dose of poison!"

"Actually, if it weren't for the Holy Tomb, the Dragon Clan wouldn't have been so miserable, and their strength would have dropped to such an extent."

"You have just met the six elders. Based on your judgment, what is their strength?"

Long Xiao frowned and said with some confusion: "I just felt a little strange, how could the strength of the six elders of the Dragon Clan be so weak!"

"If measured by the standards of the human world, the six elders should be in the realm of Contra."

"This kind of strength seems to be too weak for the dragon clan."

Bingyi showed a strange smile and said: "Yes, it is too weak."

"You know, a long time ago, our people had the strength to fight gods,"

"Now, haha, it's embarrassing to say it..."

Bingyi sighed and continued: "After that guy brought us here, he was afraid that we would break through the seal."

"So, he placed the Halloween Dragon Ball that records all the inheritance of the Dragon Clan on the ninth floor of the Holy Tomb."

"At the same time, the Dragon King's scepter that controls the seals of heavenly punishment and calamity is also placed there."

"He made an agreement with us that as long as someone can retrieve the Halloween Dragon Ball and get the Dragon King's Scepter, he can inherit his will,"

"The punishment from heaven in this space will stop from now on."

"At that time, whether we want to leave or stay, he will no longer care."

"Even if we go to war with the gods again, he will never interfere again!"

"King, if you want to understand the power of rebirth, you must enter the ninth floor of the Holy Tomb and get the All-Saint Dragon Ball."

Long Xiao nodded slightly and said: "What is the secret of that holy mausoleum? You are still unable to enter the ninth floor!"

Bingyi frowned slightly and said: "The Holy Tomb is divided into nine levels, and each level has different tests."

"The nine tests are:"

"Gravity, courage, choice, physical training, challenge, desire, experience, self, belief"

"Originally, more than ten thousand years ago, the strongest among the dragons could reach the eighth level and challenge themselves."

"In the past three thousand years, no clan member has been able to pass the test of the sixth level,"

"They will all fall into their own desires and be unable to extricate themselves,"

Hearing this, Long Xiao couldn't help but feel a little strange, and said: "Since the Great Elder knows so well,"

"Why hasn't anyone passed the test yet?"

This was like an open-book exam. Long Xiao really didn't understand that the original Dragon Clan could even defeat gods.

These tests may not be more difficult than defeating gods, right?

Bingyi showed a mysterious smile and asked instead of answering Long Xiao's question: "Wang, how long do you think this old man has lived?"

Long Xiao was startled and said: "You are the great elder of the Dragon Clan, and you are an acquaintance of Long Zujue. Forgive me for not being able to guess your age."

"However, he should be older than those elders."

"Bigger," Bingyi laughed and said, "King, you underestimate me too much."

"To be precise, Lao Chan is older than their eighteenth generation ancestors."

"How is it possible?" Long Xiao looked shocked and said in shock: "Is it possible that the great elder is already immortal?"

A look of sadness appeared on Bingyi's face, he sighed and said: "Immortality is not a good thing."

"Hey, for many years, I watched my friends and relatives around me die one by one."

"Even their descendants are gradually aging and dying, but I can never die."

"I'm like an old monster."

"However, getting older does have some advantages, that is, everyone will respect you."

"And the reason why I am immortal is because I am the guardian of that holy tomb."

"It is also the only dragon clan that can freely enter and exit the Holy Tomb without being backlashed by divine power."

Long Xiao said in surprise: "Since you can enter and exit the Holy Tomb freely, can't you also get those few treasures?"

"Hahaha," Bingyi suddenly laughed and said, "If it was really that easy, how could I not do it?"

"It's a pity that although I can get the right to eternal life that he gave me, I can't resist his will."

"Those dragon treasures were trapped by his divine power. Except for the dragons who can pass his assessment, no one else can pick them up."

"So, I want to ask you something, can you promise me?"

Bingyi said and knelt down again.

Long Xiao quickly helped him up and said harmoniously: "Great Elder, you don't have to be like this, just say what you have to say."

Bingyi said in a deep voice: "I've had enough of these long and boring days. I hope, King, that you can end my life."

"So, no matter what, you must pass the assessment,"

"Go out with the hope of all dragons,"

"If you can go out, please don't forget to send Lao Chan's ashes to Jue. Lao Chan will always protect Jue."

Long Xiao asked curiously: "Don't you think you can even end your own life?"

Bingyi smiled slightly, stood up and said, "King, haven't you always wanted to know the secret of the power of rebirth?"

"Now, I will show you how powerful the power of rebirth belonging to the Dragon Clan is..."