"Senior Ancient Books?"
Seeing the old man with ancient books appear, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Boy, don't worry!"
"Xiao Jiao is not an ordinary dragon. Every breakthrough he makes is a different situation!"
The eyes of the old man from the ancient book looked at the little dragon in the void, and he seemed to have discovered something, and said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Every breakthrough is a different situation?"
"Senior Ancient Books, this time Xiaojiao breaks through..."
Hearing the words of the old man from the ancient book, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
"Boy, this time Xiaojiao's cultivation level breaks through, the dragon scales will naturally break into pieces!"
"This is what the dragon clan has to endure when it breaks through a big realm of cultivation. It's just that this time Xiaojiao's cultivation has broken through. Don't look at Xiaojiao without any pain at this moment!"
"But this is just the calm before the storm. This time Xiaojiao breaks through and the dragon scales are shattered. He will have to endure more than just physical pain!"
Before Mo Wentian could finish his words, the voice of the old man with ancient books came.
The expression of the old man in the ancient book also became solemn, as if the little dragon's breakthrough was very dangerous.
"Senior Ancient Books, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together and his expression became anxious.
"Boy, this time the little dragon has a breakthrough in cultivation. When the dragon scales shatter, he will have to endure not only physical pain, but also mental pain!"
The rich voice of the old man from the ancient book came again.
"mind?"
"The pain in the mind is not comparable to the pain in the body!"
"That's at least dozens of times more!"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, and the look in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely complex.
"Senior Ancient Books, is there any way to crack it?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light, and he asked quickly.
"Boy, there is a way to solve everything, but for the Dragon Clan, there is no way to ease the pain of a breakthrough in cultivation!"
In the void, the old man with ancient books shook his head, as if he was helpless.
"Senior from ancient books..."
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"Boss, if that's the case, wouldn't the little dragon have no choice but to resist?"
At this moment, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian with a solemn expression and asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, we can only rely on Xiaojiao himself!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Twenty-nine thousand feet..."
"Twenty-nine thousand one hundred feet, twenty-nine thousand two hundred feet..."
Looking at the little dragon whose body was soaring in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of worry.
If it were true that what the old man said in the ancient book was true, he would have to endure not only physical pain but also mental pain when the dragon's scales shattered.
Mo Wentian hoped that Xiao Jiao's body would stop growing. After all, as Xiao Jiao's body grew, the pain would be greater for Xiao Jiao.
An hour passed quickly.
"Twenty-nine thousand nine hundred feet!"
At this moment, Huantian's voice came.
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at Xiaojiao again.
In the void, Xiaojiao's 29,900-foot dragon body stood proudly, and the terrifying power on his body was even more vast.
"Senior Ancient Books, when will Xiaojiao's cultivation level be able to break through?"
"Why is his body still growing?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something. Looking at the old man with ancient books, he couldn't help but ask.
"Boy, I have never heard of a body like Xiao Jiao's body that has soared to nearly 30,000 feet without undergoing transformation among the Dragon Clan, from ancient times to the present!"
"I don't know when Xiao Jiao's body will stop growing and when his cultivation will break through."
The old man from the ancient book took a long breath, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and spoke in a lowered voice.
"Boss, the power of the little dragon is so terrifying!"
"Is he really just trying to break through to the early stage of Tianzun?"
Looking at the little dragon in the void and feeling the terrifying power emanating from the little dragon, Huantian's eyes were full of doubts.
"This emperor doesn't know either!"
"We can only see how much the little dragon's body will grow before his body will transform!"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.
Originally, Mo Wentian thought that Xiao Jiao's body could grow to more than 20,000 feet at most, but at this moment, Xiao Jiao's body had grown to 29,900 feet and was still growing.
Although the growth rate has slowed down, it is still growing.
Mo Wentian has never seen a dragon breakthrough like Xiaojiao, and he doesn't know either.
He could only wait until Xiaojiao's cultivation stopped growing.
After a few breaths passed, Xiao Jiao's body grew to thirty thousand feet.
The power on Xiao Jiao's body was even more terrifying.
But strangely, Xiaojiao's body did not continue to grow.
"It's stopped growing. Little Jiao's body has stopped growing!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Mo Wentian didn't know whether Xiao Jiao's body stopped growing, whether it was a happy thing or a bad thing.
But he had an intuition in his heart that Xiao Jiao's body stopped growing. This was definitely a good thing for Xiao Jiao's breakthrough and the pain he endured.
"It really stopped growing. Xiaojiao's dragon body really stopped growing!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's face also showed a hint of joy, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Senior Ancient Book, the little dragon's body has stopped growing. Will the little dragon have to suffer from the broken dragon scales next?"
The next moment, thinking of what the old man from the ancient book said before, and looking at the old man from the ancient book, Mo Wentian asked quickly.
"That's right!"
"The body stops growing. Logically speaking, the dragon scales on the little dragon's body will begin to break!"
After pondering for a while, the old man with ancient books said seriously.
"Hoho..."
"Ah ow ow..."
At this moment, Xiaojiao's dragon roars sounded again.
"Click..."
"Click..."
The next moment, a series of shattering sounds came.
In the void, the countless dragon scales on the little dragon's body began to shatter.
"The dragon scales are beginning to break!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light.
The next moment, thinking of the old man's words from the ancient book, the dragon scales shattered, which meant that the little dragon would have to endure great pain.
The stronger the talent, the greater the pain one endures. Not only that, the pain one endures is not only physical, but also mental.
Mo Wentian was suffering from both physical and mental pain. Mo Wentian's brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of worry.