"…………"
Jing Zetian seemed to be startled by him, and hurriedly distanced himself, saying in a tone that He Qingming couldn't understand: "What are you curious about?"
His subconscious alienation made He Qingming confused, but Jing Zetian turned around and walked to Black Pool, obviously not wanting to say more.
What? This kid is really moody. Am I not trusting him enough? Can't you tell me the smallest thing?
He Qingming felt a flash of frustration in his heart and returned to business.
What he didn't know was that the boy who turned around stiffly had a red face and his eyes were shaken.
He Qingming cast his eyes towards the black pool and followed it. He squatted down and stretched his hand parallel to the water. After trying to feel it, he looked surprised.
"This is……"
Thousands of years have passed, and even the water has turned into a kind of living thing. The spiritual energy is precipitated and transformed, and life is awakened from it. It can be said that this black pool is already a spiritual beast.
Moreover, the level is extremely high, at least not something they can defeat with their current realm or means.
"But fortunately, creatures transformed from matter are usually not hostile to other things, and they will not attack us."
He Qingming breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything is unknown in the ancient secret realm, especially when it comes to ancient dragons, which is the unknown among the unknowns.
He thought for a while, noticed the movement, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.
They were not the only ones who arrived here, there were also other young monks.
Everyone who arrives here knows that there must be a Dragon Palace under the Dragon Pond, where ancient dragons live. If there are inheritances, secret techniques, or treasures, they should be at the bottom.
But, who dares to dive in first?
Someone was more cautious and sent out a contracted spirit beast. However, after the contracted spirit beast sneaked in, it screamed and died, showing the danger under the sea.
Was it Longtan who killed him? Or was it killed by the monster in Longtan? Or maybe he couldn't bear the power of the dragon approaching the Dragon Palace and blew himself up.
He Qingming took a few steps forward and stood suspended above the black pool. His sleeves and robes fluttered, and his cold figure was the only white in this gray-black world.
Jing Zetian looked at his back, remained subtly silent, and then walked forward.
[Tip: There is an important golden finger in Dragon Palace, please guide Aotian to Dragon Palace]
here we go again.
He Qingming raised his eyebrows and squatted down to feel it with concentration. His consciousness is vast and can cover hundreds of miles in radius. Longtan is special and will interfere with perception, but this is only a trivial obstacle to him.
[Tip: Aotian needs to upgrade in Dragon Palace]
The system is really noisy. He Qingming is dissatisfied and thinks to himself, aren't you afraid that I, the cannon fodder, will snatch Long Aotian's golden finger and ruin your plot?
However, he glanced at Jing Zetian and immediately lost his mind. He was a cannon fodder with integrity. He can't do such a thing as seizing someone's inheritance. Secondly, only Aotian can use Aotian's golden finger. If others want to use it, they might be killed by the plot.
"Junior brother, what do you feel?"
He asked suddenly.
Jingze was stunned.
The Underground Dragon Palace has an unparalleled presence at the bottom of the pool. It is made of black iron, black copper, and top-grade spiritual stones. It sleeps at the bottom of the water. Even though thousands of years have passed, time still cannot erode it. It is tall, vast, and majestic.
With that size, it is not impossible to say that there is a nest of giant dragons inside. But Jing Zetian was hesitant in his heart. He didn't want the inheritance of dragons, and he didn't want to truly awaken their blood. But I don’t know what kind of inheritance is underneath.
With the dragon's habit of collecting good things, there might be ancient human ways hidden in them.
So, I still have to go and have a look.
Jing Zetian: "The Dragon Palace seems to have no restrictions, and there are no traces of other spiritual beasts. Maybe we can go down and have a look."
Monks can survive without breathing, and diving into water is not difficult. He Qingming nodded, then adjusted the spiritual barrier around him, then sank to the bottom of the water, approaching the simple and dark Dragon Palace.
Obviously, Jing Zetian was more agile than him, and he swam in front of him in an instant.
This guy is really good at survival and adaptation.
But the further downstream, the greater the spiritual pressure. If it were an ordinary body, it would explode and die at this depth. It's not just a test of the flesh. Perhaps more importantly, mental toughness, or spirituality.
The Taoist heart is firm and invincible. This is the truth. As long as you firmly believe that you can reach the Dragon Palace without any intimidation, there will naturally be no obstacles on the road to the Dragon Palace.
Invincible mind, unity of knowledge and action.
Therefore, even if they only have the Foundation Establishment realm, they can dive into the deepest part of the Dragon Pond and reach the Dragon Palace.
The sleeves and robes on both sides floated with the sea water, and He Qingming felt the strong resistance. Looking down, he saw cracks in the bracelet on his wrist that resisted the dragon's power, as if he was about to be unable to withstand the deeper dragon's power.
But suddenly, the young man behind him swam closer, held his wrist gently and gently, and whispered: "Let's go."
As he spoke, the resistance He Qingming felt suddenly disappeared, as if he was being protected by a more powerful force.
"you……"
He Qingming's pupils trembled slightly, and he turned his eyes to follow the young man's figure, feeling an unspeakable sense of security suddenly arise in his heart.
The boy who was born wild and wild remained silent, as if he was just doing something normal.
What a capricious guy who doesn't know what he's thinking. He Qingming couldn't help but curse again, but then a gentle smile appeared on his face.
At the same time, screams were heard from time to time in the distance, all coming from young geniuses who had failed in deep diving. Some were still moving forward, while others knew they were beyond their capabilities and chose to retreat.
That is not the inheritance they can compete for at this stage. Under the mighty dragon's power, everything is like an ant that can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. Therefore, as an ant going deep into a dragon's mouth to snatch food, you must be aware of the dangers involved, be cautious and fearful.
But the two people who landed in front of the Dragon Palace were obviously not cautious. The Dragon Palace is in the air circulation. Once they land, they will return to their normal sense of gravity and can breathe normally.
At the same time, He Qingming felt that the purity of the spiritual energy here far exceeded that of the lower world or even the upper world. He had been to so many places and had never been to any ancient secret realm, but this was the first time he had encountered a place with such a high concentration of spiritual energy.
One day of cultivation here is equivalent to one month in the lower realm. Of course, the premise is that your physical body can withstand high-purity spiritual power.
So, this is where the ancient dragon lives? The majestic gate in front of me is comparable to the mountain gate of Daozong.
Obviously, to get in, you have to open the door.
As soon as He Qingming thought of this, Jing Zetian took action. He walked straight to the door, put one hand on the door, and pushed it with all his strength. He actually pushed it with brute force.
Good boy! He Qingming wanted to say it before, how strong is this kid? Innate creatures of the same age, such as the pure-blood Phoenix, seemed unable to match him in terms of pure strength.
The door opened with a bang, and instead of being dark as expected, it was bright inside.
Except that it was too spacious, it was like a palace of worship for a human dynasty. It was resplendent and magnificent, with gems piled everywhere. Except for one person, everything was so new and dazzlingly bright.
Jing Zetian walked into the Dragon Palace and let go of his spiritual consciousness to detect, but he did not detect the breath of any creature, nor did he feel any danger.
After entering, Long Wei disappeared instead. He Qingming couldn't feel the heavy pressure just now and felt that he could walk freely.
Maybe dragons don't like to fortify their homes either. That's so boring.
"Are you looking for it?"
He Qingming just spoke, but because the space was too vast, his voice inevitably had a somewhat ethereal tone.
He has been to some ancient secret places, some are extremely dangerous, and some are very peaceful. You can get what you want easily.
It seems to pay attention to fate. If you are not a person recognized by the secret realm, unless you are strong enough to break all the rules, it will be difficult to seize the opportunity.
And Jing Zetian should be the destined person of this secret realm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to ignore Long Wei and get to this point smoothly.
There are really many secrets in this kid. He Qingming looked at Jing Zetian.
Hearing this, the young man nodded, "Okay, let's look for them separately."
It's that indifferent attitude again. Whatever, He Qingming was used to it, but it was inevitable that he would feel a little resentful.
Humph, you kid is so indifferent to me today, be careful that you won't be able to reach a higher level in the future. I am the leader of the Taoist sect, powerful and invincible, and everyone is in awe of you. You kid, even a barbarian dares to do this to me.
Of course, he was just thinking about it, because after actually getting along with him, he recognized Aotian more than anyone else.
He can call Barbarian, but others cannot.
If anyone dares to take action against Aotian, they should ask him whether he will agree!
But as he watched Jing Zetian walk into the right lane and was swallowed up by the darkness, he noticed the ugly expression on the young man's face at the end, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
It was as if this boy was about to turn into a strange existence that he couldn't understand.
