"Because it is alive!" the mighty holy dragon explained, "flesh and blood weakens as the life level drops. After all, my current level cannot support eternal flesh and blood, so the excess energy is dispersed. "
It looked at the body of the Red-browed God Lord and said: "He died at that time. He had no vitality. His flesh and blood were still from eternity. He did not have time to fall and was preserved."
"Okay, let's go to the realm of canonization."
Zhao Fan rode on the back of the mighty holy dragon.
"Ah! Knowing that I was at the eternal level, you still feel so at ease."
Dawei Shenglong complained as he shuttled, "Does it feel safe to sit there?"
"Peace of mind? Of course peace of mind."
Zhao Fan shrugged, and then asked curiously: "Who was your opponent in the battle that caused your Dragon Brother Dragon Emperor's level to drop?"
"Huh, he's already dead, so don't mention it."
After Dawei Shenglong finished speaking, he changed his words and said: "But he is not completely dead, there is still a head that has lost consciousness."
"Head? Loss of consciousness?"
Zhao Fan's first reaction was to think of the big skull at the foot of the Holy Burial Mountain, and then he got out of trouble and chased after Daojun Zhibai after he got the tenth opportunity.
He couldn't help but said: "Does your opponent still have a millstone?"
"Do you even know this?" Dawei Shenglong was startled.
See its reaction.
Zhao Fan instantly determined that it was definitely the predecessor of the big skull.
As for the eight major relics, they existed when he saw the first Yuan Dynasty on the original stele, indicating that they appeared earlier than that.
The Holy Dragon Ladder is the Great Mighty Holy Dragon and the Great Jue Holy Dragon.
The burial mountain is a big skull.
The Holy Blood Abyss is their battlefield.
What about other miracles?
Could it also be related to some ancient eternal power?
Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "Withered Leaf Holy Island, was there a creature at the eternal level before?"
"sharp."
The mighty Holy Dragon nodded, but was unwilling to say more, "I won't deal with that Broken Leaf. Isn't it the Saint-Destroying Needle it gave you? I'm telling you, don't get a corpse to help it reverse its life." .”
"Why?" Zhao Fan was confused.
Dawei Shenglong said disdainfully: "I don't like it, it's that simple."
"What is the connection between the Canonization Altar and Yousheng Cave?"
Zhao Fan asked again.
He had a feeling that he was getting closer to a big secret that had been sealed until now!
"Oh, if you don't know, don't discuss it with me." Dawei Shenglong said conflictingly: "The original monument has insight into everything. I don't dare to talk nonsense. I can also communicate with you about what you guessed."
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded, "Where is that door?"
Dawei Shenglong's breath stagnated, "Could it be that you are qualified to enter?"
"have."
Zhao Fan didn't hide anything.
"..."
Dawei Shenglong said angrily: "What kind of luck did you have? Those are the only big benefits, and you took advantage of them a lot."
"No way, good luck."
Zhao Fan asked: "You pick what you can say and tell me."
"Let me think."
Dawei Shenglong pondered for a moment and then said: "That door is connected to a place, a place you didn't expect. This is all I can say. You will understand after you enter."
"It's the same as saying it or not saying it."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes at the other party.
now.
One person and one dragon arrived at the station.
Zhao Fan had a thought and took it to escape into it.
Then the mighty holy dragon shuttled towards the holy blood abyss.
…
Three days passed.
The entrance to the Holy Blood Abyss.
The mighty holy dragon flew in.
Zhao Fan got off it and asked, "Do you think the blood is enough?"
"More than enough."
The mighty Holy Dragon sensed it for a while and then said: "From now on, each of us will do our own thing, and if you find out how to refine your palms with your consciousness, I will pass it on to you."
The words fell.
The mighty holy dragon's claws moved.
A mark condenses.
Zhao Fan raised his fingertips and touched it, and the message was transmitted into his consciousness.
After he read the method, he couldn't help but gasped, "If you are not careful, you will die?"
"nonsense."
The mighty Holy Dragon solemnly said: "After all, this palm is flesh and blood at the eternal level, and the more consciousness is poured into it, the greater the success rate. At most 90% consciousness, at least 10% consciousness must be used to gamble. Once successful, You can control this palm, and it will be like an eternal creature."
Zhao Fan was stunned: "Doesn't that mean that I have means that are comparable to eternal power?"
"I'm dreaming."
Dawei Shenglong smiled and said: "After the refining is successful, within a short period of time, this palm will only be at the level of the eternal threshold, but due to activation, it will be reduced to the level of the king in ten days at most."
"I seem to understand." Zhao Fan speculated and said: "After refining, it is equivalent to you when you first fell into the realm. Since my level as the controller is the king, the levels in the palm will continue to escape?"
"almost."
The mighty Holy Dragon nodded, "But you can't be negligent when refining, strictly follow my method, otherwise, the palm will swallow up that part of your consciousness, derive its own consciousness, and then invade your main consciousness and annex it, then At that time, you were still alive, but you were no longer you.”
"Um."
Zhao Fan set up an isolation barrier and began to operate.
He directly divided half of his consciousness.
The mighty Holy Dragon is also collecting the remaining blood essence of the Holy Blood Abyss for refining.
It is the Eternal Holy Dragon.
He is extremely sensitive to his and his brother's past blood. Apart from being time-consuming, it has basically no technical content.
…
time.
Day by day passed.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
this moment.
Zhao Fan tore through the isolation barrier, and the palm of the red-browed god master floated beside him.
He shook his hand.
The big palms moved in sync.
at this time.
For Zhao Fan, it is as if it is the palm of his own hand, and he can control it freely!
The first half of consciousness failed, and it was simply withdrawn in time to avoid being swallowed.
Later, Zhao Fan gained experience and was able to instill 90% of his consciousness in one go.
It worked the second time.
Zhao Fan looked at the Dawei Holy Dragon sleeping in the void, and flew over, "Dawei, I'm fine."
The mighty Holy Dragon opened his eyes, looked at the palm of the red-browed god, and felt a few more breaths, "Yes, after its level completely drops, the consciousness you invested will also be returned."
It swung its tail.
Then a piece of dragon scale appeared, and in the depression above it fell a large drop of blood that made Zhao Fan's eyes sting when he looked at it.
Eternal level!
It's the blood of the holy dragon!
Zhao Fan scanned the entire Holy Blood Abyss again.
The area stained with blood is less than one-tenth of the entire area...
Even if there are strong men who can absorb the essence of blood in the future, they will not be able to achieve a super-perfect Tao body with this. After all, there are too few.
"What should we do now?" Zhao Fan asked impatiently, because the red eyebrow palm was getting weaker all the time, but the amplitude was very small.
It will take ten days for the level to completely drop.
"Bring the Saint-Destroying Needle."
The mighty holy dragon stretched out its claws.
"Give."
Zhao Fan took out the needle.
After the mighty holy dragon took it, he soaked it in the blood of the holy dragon.
It's absorbed instantly.
The entire needle also turned into blood...
