"It's the breath of the little dragon!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in Ji Wujing's eyes.
There was a hint of joy in the deep voice.
"Little Jiao?"
"No wonder I feel this breath, so familiar, it turns out it's the little dragon making a breakthrough!"
"It's just that Xiaojiao's cultivation level, didn't he just break through to the realm of Emperor Consummation not long ago? If his cultivation level breaks through again, wouldn't it mean that he will break through to the early stage of Tianzun?"
Listening to Ji Wujing's words, Ji Ming's eyes were filled with surprise.
You know, he knew about Xiaojiao's last breakthrough in cultivation. Just now, Xiaojiao's cultivation was about to break through again.
The speed of this breakthrough was countless times faster than his own. How could this not surprise Ji Ming
"Early stage of Tianzun?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Taking a long breath, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed with a complex look.
"Young Master, isn't it that simple?"
Ji Ming frowned as he muttered to himself.
"This time Xiaojiao's breakthrough, just judging from his momentum, is many times stronger than last time. I think this time his cultivation breakthrough, even if he can't reach the middle stage of Tianzun, then It’s not far from the middle stage of Tianzun!”
Ji Wujing's eyes looked in the direction of the Heaven-Eating God Realm, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
"Young Master, this is impossible?"
"Even in the world of immortals, there are very few people whose cultivation level can directly break through from the realm of Emperor Perfection to the middle stage of Heavenly Lord!"
"Xiao Jiao's talent is not very strong. He cannot directly break through to the middle stage of Tianzun!"
Hearing Ji Wujing's words, Ji Ming's expression instantly became excited and he said quickly.
"Do not believe?"
"If you don't believe it, you and I can go together to find out!"
Ji Wujing's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Tear..."
Immediately, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to tear open the void and disappeared into the void.
Seeing this, Ji Ming quickly followed.
And just when Ji Wujing and Ji Ming were heading to the Heaven-Eating God Realm, they were in the main hall of the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
Pieces of dragon scales spread out quickly on the little dragon's body.
On the spreading dragon scales, there was a blue light flashing, and above the light, there was a cold chill.
And as the new dragon scales grew out, the aura on the little dragon's body also grew rapidly.
It seems that the distance from the realm of Tianzun is only a few breaths away.
"Buzzing..."
The dragon scales spread out quickly, and the aura on the little dragon's body became stronger and stronger.
"Ho ho ho ho..."
The unparalleled power of Long Linsheng also resounded.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the dragon roar of the little dragon rang out, the main hall of the Heaven-Eating God Realm was instantly shattered into pieces.
Xiaojiao's 30,000-foot-long dragon body was also completely displayed in the void.
The 30,000-foot-long dragon body has layers of blue dragon scales that are still growing, and streaks of blue light are flashing with cold light.
Just by looking at it, one can feel his whole heart tremble.
"It's Master Xiaojiao. It's really Master Xiaojiao. The dragon scales on Mr. Xiaojiao's body are about to grow!"
"Master Xiaojiao's dragon body is actually 30,000 feet tall. It's really terrifying!"
"A dragon body of 30,000 feet, this is something I have never seen before!"
"What kind of dragon is Master Xiaojiao? But if he is a dragon, shouldn't he have dragon horns?"
"Yes, there are no dragon horns on Master Xiaojiao's head!"
…
Seeing the appearance of Xiao Jiao, countless disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm exploded in an instant.
Their eyes all fell on Xiaojiao, as if they wanted to see something from Xiaojiao.
"Yes, since Xiaojiao is a dragon, why doesn't he even have dragon horns?"
Listening to these discussions, Mo Wentian didn't frown.
Mo Wentian had not considered the problem of the little dragon having no dragon horns, but now that he heard what his disciples said, Mo Wentian felt that the little dragon was a bit strange when he looked at it this way.
"Senior Ancient Book, why does Xiaojiao, a dragon, not even have dragon horns?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books and asked in a low voice.
"Boy, what's the hurry?"
"Of course the little dragon has dragon horns!"
A glint flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he said coldly.
It seemed that he was a little unhappy about Mo Wentian asking this.
"Senior from ancient books..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Hoho..."
An hour passed quickly.
In the void, Xiaojiao's 30,000-foot dragon body has all grown dragon scales that are shining with blue light. There are terrifying cold lights on the dragon scales.
At the same time, as the dragon scales all grew back on Xiaojiao's body, the aura on Xiaojiao's body also broke into the early stage of Tianzun.
But it doesn't stop yet!
"It's grown, it's all grown!"
"Boss, Xiaojiao has also broken into the early stage of Tianzun!"
At this moment, Huantian also noticed the changes in Xiaojiao and said with a smile on his face.
In Mo Wentian's heart, Xiaojiao is his relative, and in Huantian's heart, why is Xiaojiao not the same
Seeing that Xiaojiao's cultivation level was successful again, Huantian felt happy for Xiaojiao from the bottom of his heart.
"Isn't it too early to be happy now?"
Mo Wentian stood up.
Looking at Huantian, he said with a slight grin.
"A little early?"
"Boss, is it possible that Xiaojiao's cultivation level has not been broken through yet?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's eyes couldn't help but look at the little dragon in the void.
Feeling that the aura on Xiaojiao's body had not stopped growing, Huantian's eyes couldn't help but widen, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
From the perfection of the Emperor to the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, this is not over yet. The aura on the little dragon's body is still growing.
Although Huantian also knew that Xiaojiao's talent was terrifying, seeing that the aura on Xiaojiao's body was still growing, Huantian couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
"That's right!"
"Little Jiao's cultivation may be able to break through to another level!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
He couldn't explain why, but at this moment, Mo Wentian had an intuition in his heart that Xiaojiao's cultivation must be more than the early stage of Tianzun.
"Boy, you can't master the Heaven-Devouring God Technique yet!"
"Little Jiao needs your help to improve his cultivation!"
At this moment, the voice of the old man with ancient books came.
"Senior Gushu, do you mean that Xiaojiao's cultivation level can still be improved?"
After hearing the words of the old man from the ancient book, Mo Wentian asked subconsciously.
"Boy, didn't you say that the little dragon is a dragon without horns?"
"Next, open your eyes and watch carefully!"
The old man with ancient books curled his lips slightly and said in a curve.