Volume 1: Chapter 170: The Boundary of Blood Succession in the Tenth Year of Zhaowu

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Three days later.

Wang Cheng finally woke up from his deep practice. He sat cross-legged in the colorful bubbles, feeling the majestic power that had been lost and recovered, and couldn't help but look happy.

"Junior human being, I didn't expect that you would go so far in the Qi and Blood realm and reach the realm of Qi and Blood perfection."

A voice rang in his ears, it was the crocodile dragon lying opposite him.

As the days passed, it seemed to get weaker.

Wang Cheng stood up and saluted it: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

In the past few days, Crocodile Dragon has been by his side, not only protecting him for free, but also extraditing dragon blood to him at the most critical moment of his practice.

In this way, he could refine two drops of dragon blood in just three days. Otherwise, with his own strength alone, this time would have been extended at least twice, or even more.

"You don't need to thank me, this is just a transaction between you and me." Crocodile Dragon said.

Wang Cheng immediately remembered something, took out the dragon tooth from his arms and threw it in front of the crocodile dragon.

The crocodile dragon's copper-bell-sized eyes finally shined brightly, its mouth opened, and the dragon's teeth entered its mouth.

A dragon's tooth more than 20 centimeters long was seen between its upper and lower jaws. It was originally ordinary, but as the crocodile dragon spit out a drop of dragon blood and dissolved it, a bright light suddenly erupted.

This bright light is extremely dazzling, like an aurora suddenly flying out in the polar night!

Wang Cheng half-squinted his eyes, and then saw that the dragon's tooth was getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a starlight and disappeared into the crocodile dragon's mouth.

After a moment, Crocodile Dragon spoke: "It's actually something left by that senior. Could it be that this is fate?"

"Destiny?" Wang Cheng was curious.

"Junior of the human race, judging by your outfit, you must be in the same group as those who came with the dragon ball ten days ago. I guess you must know a thing or two about that dragon ball." Crocodile Dragon said.

Wang Cheng really didn't know about the Dragon Pearl, but from Crocodile Dragon's words, he guessed that Ning Hou most likely wanted to exchange the Dragon Pearl for dragon blood and asparagus grass.

"Hmph! I fell into the trick of the little girl in red, and was led by her to fight with the black dragon. Originally, I would not have been defeated by it so easily, all because the black dragon had already refined several dragon balls. Today, I relied on the magic power in the Dragon Balls to defeat me!"

Crocodile Dragon was very unconvinced and said: "This dragon tooth and that dragon ball were left by the fallen horned dragon in the past. The dragon ball was taken by the black dragon, and the dragon tooth is in my hands. Do you think this is fate?" "

Wang Cheng was speechless. He knew that the crocodile dragon and the black dragon had been fighting for nearly a thousand years, and they both disliked each other.

If only Black Dragon had obtained the Dragon Ball unilaterally, this battle that had lasted for nearly two years would have ended soon. Now it is the black dragon who has the dragon ball, and the crocodile dragon has the dragon tooth. I am afraid that the battle between the two parties will continue.

What is this if not fate?

"Junior human race, your companions left here three days ago. It's time for you to leave. I will also go into seclusion. I will take revenge when I come out of seclusion!"

Crocodile Dragon is clearly chasing Wang Cheng away.

Wang Cheng did not leave just yet, his eyes were still staring at it, neither humble nor arrogant.

The aura around Crocodile Dragon surged. At this moment, Wang Cheng felt a great murderous intention, as if he was in a mountain of swords and a forest of swords, and he could die at any time.

"That's it!"

The aura of the crocodile dragon calmed down, and the murderous intention that enveloped Wang Cheng also disappeared.

"Your human race values ​​a gentleman's promise. Although I am not a human race, I still believe in it. Take this third drop of dragon's blood!"

After the words fell, it opened its mouth, and a drop of dark red dragon blood the size of a dragon's eye appeared.

"keep it!"

Wang Cheng quickly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out the elixir inside, and caught the flying dragon's blood.

"Junior, for the sake of giving me the dragon tooth, I would like to remind you that now that you have reached the perfection of qi and blood in the qi and blood realm, you still need a powerful technique if you want to break through the limit of blood inheritance. As far as I know, your Zhou royal family's "Nine Dragons Controlling the Heaven Technique" is the most suitable." Crocodile Dragon said again.

"Bloodline?"

Wang Cheng didn't understand, so he asked Crocodile Dragon: "Senior, can you tell me what is the limit of blood inheritance?"

Crocodile Dragon explained: "There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and the living beings that can be passed down to this day rely on the power of blood. However, different races have different bloods. Like our Dragon Clan, we are born with strong Qi and blood, and a dragon cub will It has the strength of ten thousand kilograms, which is something you humans don’t have.”

Wang Cheng understood that, to put it simply, the boundary between blood stains is genetic inheritance and species differences.

There's no way to break this. You can't just turn into another species, right?

"Although it is difficult for humans to become our dragon clan, their bloodline can be changed. Now that you have refined two drops of my dragon's blood, you already possess my dragon clan's bloodline. If you continue to practice powerful techniques, your dragon clan's bloodline will become more and more powerful." The stronger.”

Crocodile Dragon continued: "The "Nine Dragons Controlling Heaven Technique" of your royal family in the Zhou Dynasty was born out of my Dragon Clan's technique. If you can practice that technique, the perfection of Qi and blood will no longer be your limit, and your Qi will be even stronger! "

Wang Cheng immediately recalled the day when the inner elixir of the colorful toad entered his body and his Qi and blood luckily broke through to the perfect state. At that time, he had a hunch that there was still room for improvement in his Qi and blood.

Now that I think about it, it must be because he refined the remaining dragon blood essence in his body and possessed a bit of dragon bloodline that he reached the limit of blood inheritance.

"I see!"

Wang Cheng was frightened for a while. If he hadn't met the crocodile dragon and obtained its dragon blood to reshape his qi and blood, how would he have had the chance to achieve a higher level of spiritual practice in this life?

Now, not only has he reached the state of perfect Qi and blood again, but after this decline and rebirth, he has greater potential and has the opportunity to break the boundaries of blood inheritance.

Why is Qi and blood like a dragon?

After obtaining the pure body of dragon blood, his energy and blood are no longer like a dragon, but a true dragon. In terms of physical strength, he is no longer inferior to those dragon cubs.

"Junior, if you can obtain the "Nine Dragons Heaven Control Technique", your future achievements will not be inferior to those of the Zhou family boy more than four hundred years ago!" Crocodile Dragon said.

"The Zhou boy?"

Wang Cheng didn't remember who it was at first, but he immediately remembered it more than four hundred years ago and said, "Senior is talking about Zhou Huang, the only powerful Martial Emperor in five hundred years?"

"good!"

Crocodile Dragon suddenly said in a deep voice: "Hmph! The only Martial Emperor in the past five hundred years? Junior, you underestimate this world."

"Could it be that in the past five hundred years, there have been other strong men who have broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor?" Wang Cheng was startled.

Crocodile Dragon said: "Of course there is!"

Its copper-bell-like eyes suddenly moved, and its gaze seemed to have penetrated the long river of time. After a long time, it continued: "About three hundred years ago, I sensed the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. There were strong men in your human race who broke through to the martial arts." The realm of the emperor.”

Seeing Wang Cheng's shocked expression, it said coldly: "Junior, how big is the world? Don't just focus on this place or one country. There are people outside the world, and there are always some ancient and powerful beings in this world. .”

Wang Cheng thought of the master of Jianxin Lake, how powerful he must be to make the two demon kings fear like that?

Who is He?

He asked Crocodile Dragon, who lived in the same land, so he must know something about it.

Crocodile Dragon's huge body trembled when he heard the words "Jianxin Lake".

"You're a junior from the human race, why do you want to know so much? Get out of here!"

Wang Cheng suddenly felt light, and a force lifted him out of the water.

It's bright outside.

Wang Cheng looked around and found that his position was at the junction of the Black Dragon Pond and the Death Swamp. The ground not far away was full of potholes and still retained traces of the battle.

To his surprise, the human-shaped pit was still there, but the body of the white tiger inside was missing.

"Are you looking for that body? That night, he was taken away by a man in black."

The voice of Crocodile Dragon sounded in Wang Cheng's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Senior, does he know why he took that body away?"

"How do I, you human race's fly camp doggou, know about this? But the figure of the man in black looks very similar to the one who passed by here three days ago."

Another voice came to Wang Cheng's mind, and at the same time there was a figure.

"It's him!"

Wang Cheng was not surprised by the true identity of the man in black. He saluted across the water: "Thank you, senior, for informing me!"

"You must keep that drop of dragon's blood. If you find the "Nine Dragons Heaven Control Technique" in the future, this drop of dragon's blood will help you!"

Wang Cheng kept these words in mind. If there was a chance, he would definitely get the "Nine Dragons to Control the Sky".

For practitioners, Qigong has always been of vital importance. Just like reading, when others are using high school or even college textbooks, you are still using elementary school textbooks, how can you compete with others?

So to a certain extent, the quality of the technique even determines the upper limit of a warrior's practice!

According to what he learned, "Nine Dragons Controlling the Heaven" is an entry-level skill that is still above the peerless skills. It may be at the holy level, or it may be at the divine level.

He currently has too many skills in his body, and all the skills included in the Hou Mansion Martial Arts Pavilion are in his mind. The peerless skills include "Natural Sutra", the top skills include "Fuhu Fist", "Xiaoyaoyou", and others. There are powerful martial arts inheritances such as "Golden Body Art" and "Wood King Spear Technique".

These are all incomplete and peerless techniques that he knows, but does not know, such as "Knife King Sutra", "Golden Sword Eleven Slashes", etc., but none of them can be compared with "Nine Dragons Heaven Control Technique".

If he wants to become an immortal, neither the "Natural Sutra" nor the "Fuhu Fist" is qualified. Only the "Nine Dragons Controlling the Heaven" has such hope.

The way back was no longer as dangerous as before. Perhaps it was Crocodile Dragon greeting those powerful beings in the Death Swamp, or perhaps it was the dragon blood in his body that made those beings fearful. It only took an hour. Death Swamp.

During this period, he also deliberately tried the effect of the demon pill in his body, and it was exactly as he expected. Even if he did not take any antidote pills, the poisonous miasma above the swamp would not be able to do anything to him.

After passing the Death Swamp, Wang Cheng came to the misty forest again. Although there was plenty of light above his head, the forest was still so foggy...