The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Blue sky and white clouds.

among the ruins.

Zhuang Ming raised his head slightly.

The old Taoist has turned into rainbow light, flew into Qingming, and headed straight to the west.

That aspect is closest to the sea.

The old Taoist left in a hurry and went to sea.

Before leaving, he was still a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to make any rash moves. He only said a polite word to let him go to Tianyufudi when he had time, and let him have a chance to show his kindness as a landlord.

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"I don't even dare to leave my name. I am afraid that after the fall, I will settle accounts. How can I find you even if I have arrived in Tianyu Fudi?"

Zhuang Ming looked at the spot of light that disappeared into the sky, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be slightly mocking.

In fact, when the old Taoist knew that Zhuang Ming was a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, he already regretted giving the name of Taiyuanzong before.

No matter what the old Taoist thought, he finally left.

Zhuang Ming was also relieved that this battle was avoided.

If Jiaolong refines Nie Ping's golden elixir, even if he can't beat this old Taoist priest, he won't be too weak by virtue of the extraordinary talent of the ancient true dragon lineage. But now that there is a big battle, Nie Ping's golden elixir has just been swallowed, and it is still in the process of refining, and it has not been used for his own use. After all, he is still not sure that he can defeat this old Taoist priest.

In fact, if he was sure of defeating this old Taoist priest, he really didn't mind keeping this old Taoist priest here, swallowing his golden core and taking away his treasures.

After all, this old Taoist was originally a bad comer.

Seemingly gentle, with no sharpness in his words, but his conversations are full of deep meaning and hidden temptations.

If Shicai hadn't been shocked by his own words, at this very moment, the old Taoist would have already made a move, ready to forcibly surrender Jiaolong.

"My son..."

Lu He had already arrived, with a slightly hesitant look on his face.

Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he has already retired."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming reached out and threw the jade bottle to Lu He.

Lu He hurriedly took it, and his hands were warm and heavy, and he immediately showed doubts.

Zhuang Ming said: "This is the holy medicine for healing. If you take it for Bai Qing, Yue Yang, and other seriously injured brothers, it will have a miraculous effect and heal quickly. There are thirty-six pills in it. After they share it, you, Liu He, Liu He All, keep one for each, and give the rest to me."

Lu He bowed and said, "Yes."

Zhuang Ming seemed to think of something, and said again: "Let Bai Lao go to find out, besides my Zhuang's firm, which other firms are doing business at sea, press them, and from today onwards, ships on long-distance voyages will not be allowed to leave."

The Dongsheng Dynasty was relatively closed to the outside world. There were not many ships going out to sea for business, and the fishing boats were in the offshore.

But even so, the story of the dragon of the Dongsheng Dynasty was still spread overseas, attracting two real people of the Jindan series.

What's more, there are still two real people who dare to come to gather in the holy mountain and blessed place.

Perhaps this matter has not only reached the ears of the two real people.

It's just that there are only two people here.

Will it attract more people if it spreads more widely over time?

Although the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain is like a forbidden place, the gate of the mountain is finally closed now.

Although the vast majority of cultivators would not dare to set foot on the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain even if they heard the rumors, there are inevitably those who are ignorant of forbidden places like Nie Ping, and like this old man, who know that Jusheng Mountain is closed and ventured here.

To avoid further mishaps, it is better to close the outside world.

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The vast overseas.

Unnamed island.

Giant whales lurk in the sea.

Daotong sat cross-legged on the island, breathed out energy, and worked slowly.

Suddenly, a ray of light landed in the sea.

"Master."

"Um."

"You're going..." Daotong looked around and said in a low voice, "Failed to subdue the dragon? Could it be that the dragon is too strong?"

"It's hard to say."

The old Taoist looked solemn and let out a long breath.

In fact, he still has a lot of puzzles in his heart.

For example, how could the guardian beast of Jusheng Mountain cause troubles in the world and sweep away the mortal army?

Another example is the disciples under the Jusheng Mountain sect, why are their cultivation bases so low? Why are my legs disabled and I can only sit in a wheelchair?

He still had a lot of puzzles in his heart, but he retreated after all.

That sword intent can solve any puzzlement.

With this sword, it can be concluded that this person is indeed a disciple of Jusheng Mountain.

"After all, I am a little bit unwilling."

The old Taoist shook his head slightly and let out a breath. He came here to subdue the dragon. If he couldn't be persuaded with words, he would use force to plunder the mountain gate and serve as a mountain guardian beast.

If Jusheng Mountain came to him in the future, he would evade the fact that the Jiaolong did evil in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain and fled to Tianyu Fudi. His Taiyuanzong didn't know the origin, but seeing the power of the Jiaolong, he accepted him as a guardian beast... No matter how bad it is , slaughtered the dragon, gave an explanation to Jushengshan, and left behind a whole body of treasures, it's not a bad idea.

But when he went to subdue the dragon with such an idea, he still lost a bottle of precious pills. At this moment, he felt quite awkward, as if he was stealing chickens and losing money.

Thinking this way, he couldn't help but think of Nie Ping's corpse.

This person was listed on the list of outstanding people in his early years. Although he was removed from the list of outstanding people due to his age, he was considered number one, but he was still defeated.

Thinking about it this way, although I gave away a bottle of elixir, it was right to use it as an apology, but fortunately, the matter was settled, at least better than Nie Ping who lost his life.

"Let's go back."

"Then you are responsible for breaking the inheritance furnace..." Daotong had a worried look on his face.

"Acknowledge the punishment." The old man said in a deep voice.

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Qianlong Villa.

Looking at the pond in front of him, Zhuang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The uneasiness in his heart has been eliminated.

The matter of Jiaolong should have been suppressed by the government in the closed Dongsheng Dynasty, but it still spread overseas, attracting two great masters, causing two catastrophes.

Fortunately, at this moment, the doom is finally over.

"coming?"

Zhuang Ming turned around slowly and looked at several people.

Those who came were Lu He, Liu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Liu Quan and others, a total of twelve people.

These twelve people are already the twelve most loyal people under his Zhuang's firm.

After taking the Jiuyang Zhenzhen Pill, even Yue Yang, who was hovering between life and death, had already recovered from his injuries.

And the remaining medicine is still strong, and they will get a lot of benefits in the future.

And Zhuang Ming's eyes fell on Bai Qing's broken arm, and sighed: "Unfortunately, when you broke your arm that day, if you got this medicine, you should be able to continue it, but now your broken arm is gone." It is rotten and cannot be continued... This medicine is certainly extraordinary, but it only restores vitality and heals injuries, and it is difficult to regenerate limbs."

Bai Qing raised his one arm, waved it, and said hesitantly: "I'm used to it, it's okay, now that I'm full of energy, I can kill a tiger with one arm, and of course... Jiaolong can't move anymore. "

Zhuang Ming exhaled, and said: "In the future, I will definitely have a way to regenerate you with severed limbs. As for today, although you cannot be reborn with severed limbs, there is still a chance for you."

Lu He said in a low voice: "Young Master said that the opportunity is in the pool?"

Zhuang Ming nodded and said: "This person is a real person who has condensed the golden core. His body has been scoured by mana day and night, and he is three points stronger than a martial arts master. The most rare thing is that his vitality is extremely strong. Now his mana has gathered his energy and spirit. The golden elixir has been swallowed by the Dragon Lord, but its flesh and blood body is still alive, and it is still extraordinary."

After speaking, he pointed to the pond.

The pool is full of bright red.

It has become a pool of blood.

Zhuang Ming continued: "Dragon Lord forced all the remaining breath in his body into the blood, and let the blood into the pond. Now the pond is full of vitality, which can rejuvenate the withered grass. You can use this to baptize, strengthen your body, and make the dead grass look new again. Physical strength, one step stronger."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming said again: "I will teach you a method of breathing and exhaling, which will help you absorb inner vitality and enhance yourself."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, bowed their hands, saluted and listened quietly.

They killed them from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and survived.

Even though he was bathed in blood, there was no resistance at all.

As long as it becomes stronger, it is a good thing.

This person can be called a fairy god.

This is divine blood.

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Everyone has memorized the key to breathing and exhaling, and they all fell into the pool of blood.

But Zhuang Ming also took over the Jiuyang Zhenzhen Dan from Lu He.

Lu He gave a salute, took off his clothes, and entered the pool of blood.

Zhuang Ming lowered his head, looked at this bottle of Jiuyang Zhendan, and chuckled lightly.

In fact, his body as a flood dragon has been completed, and the holy medicine of dragon saliva is also extraordinary, although it is not as good as the real dragon saliva that brought back to life in the legend, but it is still good.

It's just that, after all, he was suffering from an old disease, and he had to smash the regrown and distorted bones, flesh and meridians in order to restore it with dragon saliva.

Moreover, the most important thing is that although the dragon's saliva is good, it still consumes the spiritual energy in the dragon's body.

Over the years, Zhuang Ming has used all kinds of treasures to warm and nourish the young dragons. He obtained this spiritual energy, arranged the five elements, and increased the body of the dragon.

The use of dragon saliva actually reduces the aura in the dragon's body and depletes the power.

He didn't regret using the dragon saliva last time to keep those people who were desperate for him, but after all, the dragon saliva involves the growth of Taoism, so he should not move lightly.

So in the past two days, he was not in a hurry to smash his legs and rebuild them with dragon saliva.

"Although my legs are inconvenient, but I'm used to it, and it doesn't seem to be too troublesome."

Zhuang Ming tossed the bottle and chuckled lightly.

Just like what he thought when he played with Song Tianyuan before.

It is precisely because of the disability of my legs that I can only huddle on the wheelchair, concentrate on my calculations, and think about everything, so that I can repeatedly calculate correctly.

Thinking of consuming Jiaolong's Taoism to recast these legs, he hesitated.

But now that he had Jiuyang Zhendan, he didn't have any hesitation.

"Then recover."

He chuckled, poured out one, and opened his mouth to swallow it.

And at this moment, a white eagle suddenly flew in the sky.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand, and the white eagle landed and landed on his arm.

He took the letter from the white eagle's feet, his expression froze.

It was a blood book.

Zhuang Ming paused before slowly opening it.

It's not Fu Lao's handwriting, but a distress letter from Yue Ting.

Mr. Fu was attacked and seriously injured to the point of death. Overseas commercial firms were severely damaged. He suspected that there were ghosts inside. He no longer dared to trust his companions.

The last bloodstain was shocking.