The dragon's breath forged the body, and seven days passed by in a flash.
hold head high--
It started with a dragon's roar and ended with a dragon's roar. As the golden dragon roared, it slowly closed its huge mouth, and the surging dragon's breath suddenly stopped.
The golden dragon fell into silence, but the formation with the dragon beads as the eyes and arranged throughout the dragon corpse was still running all the time, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the world and storing it in the dragon beads for the "Dragon Breath Forging" that would be launched in the next ten years. prepare for.
I don’t know how this true dragon offended Feixian Dongtian and ended up in such a miserable situation. Even after death, the remaining value of the corpse was squeezed out for endless years.
The golden mist in "Shenglong Lake" dissipated, revealing a huge depression, and the golden eggs scattered everywhere also broke automatically. One after another, the outer disciples woke up from their practice and stood up. The golden light flashed in their eyes, obviously they had benefited a lot. .
"Hoo! Hoo-"
"I'm so angry! Ho ho ho ho!"
Li Batian's face turned red and he roared to the sky. He was so angry that he could compete with Xian Tong for the first place, but he couldn't even touch the edge of the pyramid just because of his love for fighting.
It is conceivable that when he returns to the clan, he will be beaten by his father for three days and three nights.
Some are unwilling, some are happy, some have unfinished intentions, many outer disciples have various emotions in their hearts, but no matter what thoughts they have, it ends here.
Bang bang bang——
On the surrounding cliffs, thunderous applause suddenly sounded, as hundreds of thousands of flying immortals looked down with approval.
"Not bad, not bad, a very exciting competition. Seeing you, I seem to have seen the bright future of Feixian Cave!"
The old man with white beard and hair stepped into the void. His words were calm but full of strange power, making everyone involuntarily quiet down and listen.
"I declare!"
"The body is forged with dragon's breath in this world, the leader of the outer sect, Yan! Xing——"
Wow!
"Brother Yan! Awesome! Hahaha!"
Warm cheers came from most of the outer sects. As for the more numerous disciples from the Cave Heaven World, they looked a little embarrassed. They couldn't believe that Xiantong had actually lost.
The one with the loudest voice was naturally Raymond. With his Titan bloodline, there were really not many people who could speak louder than him.
"Haha, let me accept it."
With a smile in his eyes, Yan Xing stood up slowly and raised his hands around him. His gains this time were huge, far exceeding expectations, and he was not far away from the third extreme.
When he was in a happy mood, his attitude towards others naturally improved a lot. Looking at the lively little cubs below, he felt that they were pretty and kind.
"Yen punishment."
The old man nodded gently to Yan Xing with a kind expression.
At this time, everyone looked at Yan Xing, with complicated emotions in their eyes, especially the many outer disciples, who almost had the word "envy" written on their faces. They knew what was going to happen next.
"senior!"
Yan Xing bowed his hands in salute, and expectations arose in his heart. "Dragon Breath Forging" to absorb dragon breath and break through the realm is only one of them. There is also a final benefit, which is the reward for the first place.
"Yan Xing, tell me, what do you want? As long as it's not too much, Dongtian can satisfy you."
The old man's tone was full of confidence. As the overlord of a domain, Feixiandongtian has boundless land and endless resources. For a little mortal, even the "big wish" that he wants to express is nothing. It's enough at the drop of a hat.
coming!
Yan Xing's expression was solemn, and his heart almost burst into joy. He had been waiting for this reward for a long time, and it was related to the next evolution of his practice.
The final reward of the Dragon Breath Body Forging is not a fixed thing, but allows the disciples to make their own requests. This is very interesting, but it also makes it convenient for Yan Xing.
If you were someone else, what would you ask for?
A panacea?
Divine weapon?
Kung Fu secrets?
Yan Xing shook his head secretly, showing disdain. It was low-level, too low-level. Only a short-sighted person would make such a vulgar request. With his wisdom, he would naturally not make such a mistake.
The wise Yan Xing cleared his throat and responded loudly.
"Senior, I want to enter the inner door library and read books for a month!"
What is priceless in this world?
Knowledge! !
What's more, the endless knowledge accumulated by an extremely glorious civilization that has been passed down for hundreds of billions of years, its weight exceeds all treasures.
Evolution, manifested in individuals, is pure strength and survival ability.
The knowledge of civilization is the result of countless individuals on the road of evolution. It supports the entire civilization to keep moving forward, and points out the roads to the sky for those who come after.
Yan Xing is very confident and smart. With his [Never-ending] talent, one month is enough. He wants to stuff all the evolutionary knowledge of this civilization into his brain.
Of course, Feixian Cave Heaven is just a force, and the knowledge it possesses can only occupy a part of the entire civilization, but for the current Yan Xing, it is enough.
It was enough for him to fully understand the world and integrate into it. Even if he was expelled from Feixian Cave after the Dongchuang Incident, he could still live a fulfilling life by himself without any hesitation.
Yan Xing's ambition cannot be filled with any treasure, so he took this opportunity to make this request that he thought was not too much.
"Senior, I want to go into the library and take a look!"
Seeing that the old man was stunned, Yan Xing emphasized again.
Astonishing words!
And I was shocked twice!
Hundreds of thousands of extraordinary people, as well as many outer disciples below, were all dumbfounded. They were stunned for a moment, and then they came back to their senses and stared at Yan Xing with strange eyes.
"This idiot!"
"Hmph! I would lose to such a guy, damn it!"
Xiantong stood on top of the pyramid, trembling with anger. The opportunity he cherished so much was wasted by Yan Xing, which made his already depressed mood instantly lose control.
"This stupid boy."
Wang Baoer shook his head, looking at Yan Xing's extremely serious expression, he was extremely speechless.
"Hahaha, it really opened my eyes. Didn't this little guy's family give him some advice?"
The evil saint on the throne beside him laughed with tears in his eyes.
Wang Baoer was stunned when she heard this. Yes, from the information she learned, this Yan Xing seemed to be an orphan with no relatives, let alone any family. He didn't even have an introducer, so naturally no one told him about "Dragon Breath Body Training". "potential rules.
clever!
The greatest wisdom in the world!
Li Batian, whose brain was missing, twitched the corners of his mouth and gave Yan Xing a thumbs up.
'snort! This time when I go back, I must discuss it with my father. He actually lied to me that I am the world's most stupid person. This punishment is obviously stupider than me! '
"Ahem!"
The old man had a weird look on his face, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard to cover up his embarrassment, and kept winking at Yan Xing.
Um! ?
Yan Xing's powerful five senses finally sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere. Is his request too much? How about changing it to seven days? If he works hard, he should have enough time.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Yan Xing's ears.
"Silly boy, change your words. I am making an exception and giving you a chance to change your request to an opportunity to go to Daoyuan Cemetery!"
"As for going to the Library Pavilion to read books, given your current level, you can only borrow them on the first floor. For such a small matter, I can help you in private. It's just a matter of words."
After the transmission, the old man winked at Yan Xing, as if he was caring for the little fool.
Daoyuan Cemetery?
What is this? I do not know? ! But from the literal meaning, it should be related to Taoyuan.
Yan Xing understood that this was a difference in cognition and common sense, which led to a conflict of ideas between him and everyone present.
He wasn't really stupid. He figured out the problem and got the old man's promise to change his mind immediately.
"Hahaha, just a joke, don't take it seriously."
"Senior, I have thought about it. I want the opportunity to enter Daoyuan Cemetery!"
"Okay! Children can be taught!"
The old man looked pleased, reached into his pocket, took out a gray token, and threw it into Yan Xing's hand.
Obviously, he had already prepared the token to enter Daoyuan Cemetery. It can be seen that all the first place winners in the past have the same request, which is to enter the Daoyuan Cemetery.
"Thank you, senior!"
Yan Xing looked grateful. He could clearly feel the old man's care and kindness towards him intuitively.
"call--"
Xian Tong slowly let out a breath of turbid air. Seeing Yan Xing get the Principle Source Token he longed for, he felt much more relaxed. Although it was a pity, at least he didn't feel insulted now.
"Okay, let's all disperse."
The old man waved his hand, then used his domain to lift Yan Xing up, turned it into a ray of divine light, and flew away through the air.
"As you command!"
The elder deacon and many extraordinary disciples slightly cupped their hands and left in the air. In an instant, only a few figures were left on the cliff.
Below, the outer disciples in the depression also began to return to their respective homes under the leadership of the deacon.
Those disciples who performed well but had no power support behind them received many solicitations, and among them, Lei Meng, Kui Ain, and Zang Wu were the most popular. They were surrounded by water, and finally, under the scolding of the deacon, they were able to Escape and return to the outside world.
"Son..."
A large group of people walked up to Xian Tong and bowed, their faces red, feeling ashamed for their inaction and not stopping Yan Xing.
"Even I am no match for that monster, how can you be worthy?"
Xian Tong looked cold and walked away without even looking at the crowd.
If you want to enter the Daoyuan Cemetery, you will have another chance in the future. This time, the "Dragon Breath Body Forging" is just the simplest of many methods. Unfortunately, it would be true if you didn't meet the monster Yan Xing.
Huhu——
After a long time, the lively depression was deserted, and the breeze blew by, bringing a bit of coolness.
On the cliff, in an inconspicuous little corner, the last figure that had not yet left slowly stood up. The expression under the shadow was extremely cold.
It was Xue Lun. He had a different purpose and observed the entire competition with Yan Xing. After Xiantong was defeated, his solemn expression never relaxed.
"Things are completely out of control."
"Yan Xing's strength, no, it should be his evil talent, has reached the point where the entire cave world cherishes it..."
"Holy Soldier?"
"The value of this kind of monster is already comparable to that of an immortal weapon. Do we really want to kill this kind of genius for the sake of a holy weapon?"
Xue Lun felt his throat was astringent and his heart was depressed, as if there was endless pressure coming in, making him feel suffocated.
"However, the three wastes sent last time have already offended Yan Xing. When he grows up, what should I do to settle the score? And if I give up, how will I explain to the Lord?"
The unprecedented struggle made Xue Lun go crazy. After a long time, he slowly calmed down and his eyes became extremely fierce.
"Hmph! After thinking about it, it's better to kill this kind of monster. Genius, a dead genius is just a pile of rotten meat."
"Still according to the original plan, I intercepted Lu Xiao's family and lured the snake out of the hole, but in view of Yan Xing's strength, I need a sharper knife..."
Xue Lun's eyes were fierce and he whispered in a low voice, saying words that only he could hear.
Sound is essentially the transmission of vibration waves between media. Vibration waves can carry information as well as energy.
Xue Lun's words, sound waves continue to fall from the macro world and are transmitted to tiny particles. This transmission process is also the formation process of sound wave collapse. Because the time flow rate in the micro world and the macro world is different, the sound is like slow motion, getting slower and slower...
"I need to…………"
"Even…………"
"Feng..."
Sound causes the resonance of countless surrounding particles. These tiny particles record the sound information in the form of vibration waves and vibrate repeatedly. Due to microscopic time differences, this vibration may last for months or even years.
There are strong people whose words can be engraved in the void for eternity. This is the principle. Because the sound contains powerful will, the vibrated particles can be preserved for an incomparably long time.
call--
A gust of breeze blew by, and the air flow carried endless particles, rushed to the sky, and then scattered to the earth.
The particle that records Xue Lun's voice.
I don’t know who will listen to it.
