The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The place of inheritance.

The remains of a thousand-foot real dragon gathered all the blood in its eyes, and was swallowed by Zhuang Ming's dragon body, and then disappeared.

At this moment, in the basement of this cave, there is only a flood dragon, which is constantly growing.

At this moment, it is over eighty feet long.

With a single horn on the top, solid scales and armor, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

Pressing its front paws on the ground, it let out a low growl.

After a while, I saw the dragon's eyes opened, unfathomable.

"The Holy Palace is overthrown? True Dragon Inheritance?"

"Even such a powerful real dragon can't find out the truth about the collapse of the Holy Palace?"

"The so-called catastrophe? Does it mean the death of the 'king'? Or does it mean the 'heaven weeping blood'? Or the collapse of the holy palace?"

"Going into the Xuanyuan Zifu, will you be able to return to the great way?"

Zhuang Ming was able to solve many doubts, but more doubts appeared. ""

The ancient true dragon that traversed the nine heavens earlier was the Eight Spirits of the Holy Palace and belonged to the Lord of the Southern Territory?

As powerful as it is, but it can't help but fall?

And this real dragon with a thousand feet is its youngest son?

The only remaining true dragon blood?

Zhuang Ming let out a long breath.

This is the inheritance in the blood of the real dragon.

It is the message of that ancient true dragon, passed on to the younger generations.

Even the Longwei tribe, I am afraid that they only have the responsibility of guarding the dragon son, and they don't know what is going on.

That's why Elder Gu Si Zhengda didn't know the exact origin of this Dragon Lord.

"Back then, the 'king' fell, and the monsters caused chaos, and the holy palace was destroyed. The lord of the southern region went to guard the holy palace, but he also fell."

"The young son of the real dragon was kept in the egg. After countless years, the dragon guards of the past dynasties insisted on it, and finally broke out of the shell. However, the real dragon was born, and the vision was endless. Slaughtering dragons in all directions, the tragic scene of countless falls, also cut off the last blood of the real dragon?"

"Which king is it? Where is the holy palace?"

Zhuang Mingru thought, then thought of something, and thought: "I don't know if I made a move when I gathered at the Holy Mountain?"

He thought for a while, shook his head slightly, and exhaled.

More than three hundred and sixty years ago, the elder brother should have been young and hadn't entered the true mystery.

His mentor, Bai Shengjun, is already the number one expert in Dongzhou.

However, from the remaining memories of this Dragon Lord, there is no shadow of Master.

And his body is still growing gradually, exceeding eighty-two feet.

But the speed of growth is a little slower than before.

After all, this thousand-foot true dragon was only a young dragon, and he died of serious injuries. Many years after his death, the remaining power can only push his body of a flood dragon to such an extent.

"According to the inheritance, when a real dragon is born, it will be hundreds of feet long."

"In the gestation of eggs, if you practice like this, you will grow stronger day by day."

"This Dragon Lord, who came out of a thousand feet, can be regarded as an extraordinary talent."

"After all, I have never been conceived by a dragon's egg. It is rare to be able to reach this point. Next... I have to grow up gradually according to myself."

Zhuang Ming was thinking like this, his dragon eyes were deep, and he thought to himself: "But this 'Ten Thousand Dao Returns to the Heavenly Dragon's Dongting Picture' can make my cultivation progress ten times faster..."

Pushed by the blood, it has been pushed to eighty-seven feet, and it seems that the transformation has been completely completed.

Immediately Zhuang Ming mobilized his kung fu, his qi and blood flowed, and his mana was promoted, and he continued to practice with the "Ten Thousand Ways Returning to the Heavenly Dragon's Dongting Picture" in the inheritance.

With the help of the remaining power, with the help of this place of inheritance, it may be possible to push it to ninety feet!

——

And just when Zhuang Ming started to practice Ten Thousand Paths Returning to the Void Heavenly Dragon Dongting Tutu.

Heavenly Star Blessed Land, Tianji Pavilion.

"Elder Taishang, who participated in the dragon slaying in the past, was seriously injured and entangled. He has not recovered for many years. He should have two hundred years of life, but he died just yesterday."

"Before his old man fell, he took a last peek at the secret of heaven."

"Da Yan Suan Jing was born, but it is not in Tianji Pavilion."

"The elder Taishang has stored his life's magic power in the Daoyan Ancient Disk to help us calculate."

"I don't know if this Daoyan ancient plate imitated from the Dayan Sutra can sense the Dayan Sutra?"

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion, who looks like a middle-aged man, is dressed in a pale yellow Taoist robe, dotted with white clouds and shining with nine stars.

Behind him, there are thirty-six elders working together to deduce.

The Daoyan ancient plate is like a stone, with a gray color.

It is about a square and a radius of Zhang Xu, which is similar to the eight trigrams, and outside there are Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

And in the middle, there is a diagram of Yin Yang and Tai Chi.

With the master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, the mana is running.

Daoyan Ancient Disk, the light is shining.

The gossip moves and turns the world upside down.

Tai Chi circulates, Yin and Yang alternate.

Boom!

But I heard a dragon chant!

The stone plate in front burst open!

Taichi yin and yang diagram, split from it, yin and yang are distinguished.

Then I heard the sound of dragon chant and roar.

The surroundings were all in a state of confusion.

Crack!

All Daoyan ancient disks were smashed into gravel.

The owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion let out a muffled snort.

The thirty-six elders behind him coughed up blood.

"what happened?"

The master of Tianji Pavilion turned pale and fell to the ground, looking at the broken Daoyan ancient plate, showing an expression of disbelief.

Deduction of the location of the Great Evolution Sutra, although they have long been prepared, they will be backlashed, but they have nothing to gain.

There was no trace of the Dayan Sutra, but a dragon chant, which disturbed the secrets and shattered the treasure.

"Dragon Yin..." An old man was horrified and said in a trembling voice: "Elder Taishang, you were injured by the claws of the real dragon back then. Two seals were shattered, and the Tao wound is hard to heal. Has the real dragon reappeared? "

"Tao injury..." Another elder said in a low voice: "The same blood, the same kung fu will make the fallen Supreme Elder suffer another Dao injury."

"The real dragon is alive?"

The face of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion changed slightly, but gradually, a very strange excitement flashed across.

——

Outside of Dongzhou.

The vast world is boundless.

This is a fairy mountain.

The clouds and mist are lingering, and the cranes are flying.

But I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face, with his hands behind his back, and wearing a white Taoist robe, he looked like a fairy.

He looked towards the east, his expression gradually dignified.

Daotong behind him called out to Grand Master twice, but the old man didn't respond.

"The qi mechanism of Zhuding appeared again." The old man's eyes were slightly fixed, and he murmured.

"What?" Daotong was stunned.

"The great calamity in ancient times destroyed everything, and the great supernatural powers fell in response to the calamity, thus cutting off the road to heaven. Since now, only the true and mysterious nine seals have been the highest in the world." The old man said slowly: "My ancestor, I have the art of measuring the sky. Look to the east, the scenery there is not bad, I am afraid that there is an existence that can reach the existence of Zhenxuan."

"Above Zhenxuan?" Daotong showed horror in his eyes.

"According to the measurement of the sky jade ruler, this existence that should be above the true mystery has not yet entered the true mystery, and should still be growing." The old man said slowly: "It is still young, but when it becomes an adult, It’s time to go beyond the boundaries of true mystery.”

"Didn't it mean that the road to heaven and immortality has been cut off?" Daotong said in a low voice: "How can there be an existence above Zhenxuan?"

"Three hundred and sixty years ago, a real dragon appeared in the world, and people from all over Dongzhou joined forces to slay the dragon. By the time I rushed to the ancestor, it was already too late." According to calculations, this may also be similar to the existence of the young real dragon."

"Is it a dragon-like beast?"

"That's right." The old man's tone was extremely complicated, and he replied: "You can become an immortal when you reach adulthood. Such existences don't need the Heavenly Immortal Road to continue the way of heaven, because they themselves are young true immortals!"

"Then..." Dao Tong hesitated.

"Order all your senior brothers, prepare a little bit, follow my ancestor to Dongzhou, and investigate secretly!"

The old man suddenly waved his sleeves and shouted: "Don't leak any news!"

Daotong answered quickly.

The old man stretched out his hand and started with the whisk.

He stroked his beard slowly, practiced Taoism for many years, and his mood was calm, barely appearing calm and indifferent.

But the excitement and ups and downs in my heart can only be known by myself.

"Zhenxuan Jiuyin Tongxian Road!"

"But the way of immortality has been extinct for 60,000 years!"

"This old man has been practicing since he was a child. He formed the Dao Seal at the age of sixteen, congealed the golden core at the age of twenty-seven, entered the Zhenxuan at the age of sixty-seven, and formed the Nine Seals of the Zhenxuan at the age of five hundred and sixty-four. I am now more than 800 years old, seeing that my lifespan will be exhausted, and my whole body of cultivation has turned into empty talk."

"I never imagined that there is still a young true immortal alive!"

"If I can capture it this time, I will use this young true immortal to make up for the old man's path to reach the heavens."

"This old man will be the first true immortal in the world to cast a cauldron in 60,000 years!"

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