Chapter 99: Do you want to see the scenery of the upper world? "Ran!?" The origin of the white light was only absorbed a little bit, and only condensed into a trace of real dragon blood! Xuyang was shocked and angry. His mind raced and he took a step forward without thinking and appeared next to the flat wooden stick. The Xutian Ding floated above his head. He spared no effort to summon several balls of colorful mist and threw them into the cauldron. A huge green silk net was instantly spread around him. Then he looked at the wooden stick with a nervous face. Fortunately, after this treasure popped out the ring of vitality and flashed here, it quickly returned to its original shape, turning into an inconspicuous flat wooden stick again, and fell to the ground with a plop. It was as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion. Xuyang blinked, approached tentatively, raised two fingers and slowly stretched them towards the wooden stick. slap~ Xuyang successfully clamped the wooden stick with two fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face looked gloomy. "The Xuantian Treasure was just born, so it is impossible for it to have intelligence immediately. Is it the origin of this treasure, the instinctive self-protection? The Xuantian Treasure is a fairy object that can ignore certain interface laws, so it is normal for it to have such magical powers." "But what should I do? If this happens every time I try to refine it, my heart won't be able to bear it. What if I go wrong and break the void into the interface gap, I will be so angry that I will vomit blood!"
"Perhaps it's because I haven't refined it and recognized the master yet? That's why I'm so resistant? But I don't dare to recognize the master either!" After leaving the Earth Abyss, Old Demon Han successfully advanced to the Refining Void stage. His Brahma True Demon Art was initially completed, and he had already initially cultivated the Nirvana Dharma Image. His strength was so strong that he could almost fight against enemies in two smaller realms. Later, Old Demon Han, carrying his treasure, was locked in a blood sacrifice formation set up by a super clan. At that time, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword faced the blood sacrifice call and spontaneously resisted through spiritual communication, which accidentally triggered the recognition of its master. During the process of recognizing the master, the old demon, who had already reached the initial stage of the Refining Void Stage, was directly sucked away. He was only able to cut out a sword with 99% of his blood, magic power, and spiritual consciousness. From then on, he was possessed by the old demon Han and could not be shaken off. The old demon was nearly sucked dry, which shows how high the requirements are for Xuantian's things to recognize their master. Xuyang was a little crazy because the treasure was right in front of him but he couldn't use it. In terms of the depth of magical power, few races can compare with the five-clawed dragon of the same level, but there is a gap of two major realms between the late stage of transformation and the stage of refining emptiness. Even if his physical body has reached the level of a Spirit General, and he has made a big step forward in the past hundred years, the difference between a Spirit General and a Refined Void is also the difference between a lower realm and a middle realm. Now that he has recognized his master, even if he is sucked into skin and bones, it will not satisfy this little darling. Didn't you see that he didn't dare to cover the wooden stick with his entire palm? He was afraid that the wooden stick would pop out wooden thorns and start sucking blood, triggering it to recognize its master. "How to solve this problem? The Xutian Ding is sealed. I'm afraid it's not safe. If the Tongtian Lingbao ranked at the top, maybe they can restrict the Xuantian treasure that has not recognized its master. Hmm. Dongtian treasure? There is none in this world. The space Phoenix feather itself has not been refined! Space. Oh, right! There is one that is just right! Black Wind Flag!" Xuyang's eyes lit up. Everything depended on Kunwu Mountain! At this moment, Xuyang's expression changed, and he took out an animal skin talisman from his storage bag, which was flickering continuously. "I have only given the Wanli Talisman to Bingfeng. What does she want from me now? There are still fifty years to the agreed date." Xuyang muttered something. After the Wanli Talisman was too far away, it could only sense slightly. If it wanted to truly communicate, it had to at least return to Tiannan. Xuyang thought about it and realized that there were basically no resources left to be utilized in the Chaos Star Sea. It was impossible for him to absorb spiritual energy and practice hard. It was indeed time for him to leave. He took out a black jade box, put away the flat wooden stick, and pasted three layers of forbidden talismans inside and outside. He had plenty of these things. Xinggong gave him thousands of them in one go. None of them had direct killing power, but they were rare and unconventional talismans. Then Xuyang looked around and saw that the white rabbit incarnation of the Jiuqu Lingshen had been frightened by the sudden change. It was shrinking in its main body, with half of its head sticking out, looking around stealthily. Xuyang smiled, dodged and slapped it back, then began to collect the spiritual herbs. Finally, when he came to the dragon blood grass, Xuyang hesitated for a moment, then directly lifted the ban and swallowed it raw with a big mouth. "There's no need to save it. Improving your strength is the most important thing! Just cultivate it again when you get to the upper realm!"
After a while. 血脉：火系真龙血（21滴）本命精血（99滴）↓↓↓→（血脉可提炼纯化，检测到玄天之物、天凤翎羽、呲咧真目.）“总算没有白白浪费那么多绿液，还是壮大了一半的。” A day later, outside Biling Island, Xuyang looked back deeply, then left without looking back. After this farewell, I don’t know how many years it will take before I can return. Two months later, Many large sects in the Yue, Tianluo and Fengdu kingdoms in southern China suddenly and simultaneously activated the mountain protection formations that were only activated when the sect was facing annihilation. Later, at almost the same time, they announced that they would close their sects for a hundred years, simply because these sects had encountered strange things in just one month. For example, the leader of the righteous path, the late Nascent Soul elder of the Taizhen Sect, was practicing with his eyes closed in a cave protected by countless prohibitions on the highest mountain of the sect's spiritual energy. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw a masculine young man in a wide robe standing about ten feet in front of him, grinning at him. He was horrified to find that he could not see through the cultivation level of the person who came. In shock, he gathered all his magic power and pressed his hands on his waist like lightning. But the young man just stomped his feet lightly, and the ground began to ripple strangely like water waves. The huge magic power he had originally raised was scattered throughout his body, and his hands and feet became numb and uncontrollable. Then he loosened his hands on the storage bag at his waist, and the storage bag was forcibly taken away. He could only watch as the young man muttered something silently and picked and chose in the storage bag. After a while, the young man took out several rare spiritual materials and threw the storage bag back on him. Then, a giant red magical hand reached out from the void, and the Spirit Eye Stone in front of him and the Spirit Eye Spring behind him were forcibly pulled out from the restriction by the tremendous magic power, and then the young man disappeared. After a few breaths, the great monk stared blankly at the mess in front of him, as if in a dream. In the far west, in an oasis deep in the desert millions of miles away, in a secret place thousands of feet underground of the Qianzhu Sect, Xuyang looked at the heavy stone door in front of him, smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped it, causing stone chips to fly, and the door stopped after entering a few inches. With a slight force, the stone door weighing more than ten thousand pounds opened. Xuyang's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he walked in leisurely, leaving a series of deep footprints on the dusty ground. This is a dilapidated secret room of only thirty feet in size. There is nothing else except an ancient stone coffin covered with dust in the middle and a dozen or so broken puppets scattered around it. Xuyang put his hands behind his back with great interest, looked around for a moment, and then cast his gaze to the side of the sarcophagus. An inconspicuous ancient ape-shaped puppet suddenly spoke a word, which seemed extremely abrupt in the empty and quiet secret room. "Dayan, come out and see me." After he finished speaking, there was dead silence in the secret room, but Xuyang was not in a hurry. He just stared calmly at the giant ape puppet that had no spiritual energy. After a full half a quarter of an hour, the giant ape puppet, which had been motionless, suddenly began to deform and shrink, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a yellow bamboo tube about a foot long. Snapped! The bamboo tube opened like a coffin, revealing a little puppet. The puppet was only one foot tall, with a pair of eyes as big as cat's eyes that shone with crystal light. Countless light golden spiritual patterns were engraved on the surface of the puppet, making it look like it was made of pure gold. Although the villain has a puppet body, his pair of crystal eyes can magically change emotions. At this moment, he is looking at Xuyang with surprise and solemnity. “You are not in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, but you possess such a strong divine consciousness, almost as strong as this Divine Lord’s in the past. You are so sure that this old man is here. Are you the current leader of the Qianzhu Sect?” "Dayan! The scene you are about to see may subvert your cognition, so don't blink." Xuyang smiled and said something that made Dayan puzzled, but the next moment, there was a thunderclap on the spot, a purple phantom flashed, and a five-clawed dragon coiled in two circles appeared in the crowded secret room, and its several-foot-long black horns almost pierced the dome. The dragon head, as big as a house, shook slightly, and the dragon whiskers more than two feet long trembled gently. Then the dragon head looked down at the golden little man trapped under the dragon's body. The dragon's mouth opened and closed, making a buzzing sound like a human voice. "I, the True Dragon, have heard of your talent and cannot bear to see you buried. If you are willing to follow me and become a guest of my Dragon Clan, as long as you take care of my puppets and deduce my skills and treasures, the day I ascend will be the day for me to reshape your body. Dayan, do you want to see the scenery of the upper realm? If you do, just call me Sir." The golden little man's body trembled, his eyes were shining brightly, and after a long time, he smiled gently. "Dayan greets Lord Zhenlong!"
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