Zong Shou looked at the iron rings above, but he still couldn't understand them and had no intention of understanding them.
After taking one look, he immediately walked out of the altar. I am afraid that later, I will be transported to another unexplored world inexplicably.
Besides, he doesn't have that much longevity to spend.
Following this stone bridge across the void, Zong Shou walked all the way out. Just when he was about to step through the door, he heard a chuckle next to his ear.
"So that's it. Infinite light and endless darkness are the symbols of movement. No wonder it's interesting to use this world viewing platform. There are such descendants in the cloud world. Viewing the opening of a world at the seventh level, you don't know what it is. A blessing or a curse, take care—"
Zong Shou was horrified. This voice came suddenly, as if he was remembering it in his ears.
Huo Ran turned around and saw no one around him. Within the spiritual sense, there is nothing strange at all.
Frowning, Zong Shou stepped out of the door without hesitation. Then he looked back, looking at the attic, and fell into meditation.
This voice is really weird. Could it be the owner of the star observation tower? But it didn't sound like there was any malice.
With a slight shake of his head, Zong Shou could only temporarily put aside those many doubts. First, he summoned a water mirror and wondered if he would become an old man after losing so much longevity.
Although he doesn't like pretending to be young, he doesn't want to turn into a bad old man.
Looking in the mirror, Zong Shou was slightly startled. It's still that extremely young face, without any changes.
After a moment, Zong Shou suddenly realized something, then he sighed and touched his forehead with his hand.
It is said that after the seventh level, those with a deep Taoist foundation can maintain their beauty. How could I have forgotten it
In other words, will you always look like this sixteen-year-old from now on
After being depressed for a moment, Zong Shou forced out a drop of blood from his fingers. Then he recited the mantra, and after a few spiritual arts, he saw a glimmer of light shining in the blood.
This is a secret technique used to test longevity in later generations, and it can be used even by ordinary civilians.
At this moment, even Zong Shou frowned at the result of the test.
"Thirty years—"
The consumption in that world-viewing instrument was as high as more than 900 years of life. At this time, if his cultivation level cannot be broken through, he will only be able to live for thirty years.
His eyes flickered, and Zong Shou sighed, but he didn't take it to heart.
What really frustrated him was that he stayed in the World Observation Instrument for at least seven days. The Dragon Palace opens on the first day of the lunar month and closes on the third day of the lunar month.
In other words, the current Dragon Palace may have been closed long ago, which is what really bothers him.
There was also a stabbing pain in my mind, and my consciousness was a little unclear. The mental exertion is too great, and no magic pill can be used to recover for a while.
Walking down the stone steps step by step, Zong Shou was startled again. On the other side of the Yuanyun altar, Zongyuan Ruoshui and Feishuang sisters were still beside the pond, looking here in astonishment.
Zong Shou was also extremely confused and flew over. I was about to ask a few people why you haven't left yet after three days have passed. Then he saw that the Thunder Winged Dragon and the seven silver cocoons were still staying in the depths of the pond. He immediately changed his words: "How long have you been there just now? What time is it now?"
"Have you been gone for a long time? I just saw you walking over there. First you disappeared inexplicably for a breath or so, and then you came back."
Ye Feishang looked strange. Looking at Zong Shou's pale face, there was a hint of worry in his eyes: "Are you okay?"
Zong Shou was shocked again. The seven days just now were just one breath? When he turned around and looked back, he saw that the previous stone platform had disappeared without a trace and could no longer be seen.
His brows furrowed slightly, but after just a moment, Zong Shou's expression returned to normal, and he turned to smile and said, "What? Are you worried about me?"
"Hmph! I'm just afraid that something will happen to you and you won't be able to enter the inheritance place!"
Ye Feishang turned her head disdainfully: "This Yuanyun Essence Spring can replace the dragon spirit's blood to produce elixirs. However, there are several spiritual objects in that inheritance place. It would be a pity not to get them -"
Ye Feishang was talking here, but Ye Feihan next to her made a cute face towards Zong Shou, pointed to his lips, then pointed to his heart, and shook his hand. This was a signal to Zong Shou that his sister did not mean what she said.
Zong Shou laughed dumbly, and Ye Feishang was shocked. Then he turned around and glared at his sister.
There are still nearly nine hours before the Thunder Winged Dragon sheds its body and transforms into a dragon.
After that, Zong Shou just sat quietly and waited. Surprisingly, he didn't understand anything or meditate.
My mind is completely relaxed, my breathing is vague, my consciousness is half asleep and half awake, and my thoughts have completely stopped.
Use this method of almost hibernating, stopping all signs of life, to recover the exhaustion of mental energy.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a dragon roar in the pool that shook the sky. Zong Shou opened his eyes and saw a dragon shape covered with purple scales suddenly struggling out.
It was the thunder-winged dragon whose body shrank even more after it shed its body. However, the purple thunder surrounding the body became increasingly dense, and the power of the dragon was so vast that even its master, Zong Shou, raised his eyebrows.
There are still a pair of wings on both sides of the dragon's body. It seems to be able to absorb the true fire of the sun, and the flames are lingering on it.
After flying in the air for half a moment, the Thunder Winged Dragon suddenly fell down and arrived beside Zong Shou, hovering docilely.
Ye Feishang glanced at it lightly, with a hint of envy in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly: "Not bad! I just transformed into a dragon, and my bloodline is middle-grade, not inferior to those natural beasts. It's a pity that you, the thunder dragon, have a bloodline It's mixed and mixed with the blood of the winged snake. If it can't be rejected or fused, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing."
Zong Shou said 'hmm', but paid little attention to it and continued to look at the Yuanyun Spring.
Logically speaking, these seven Holy Fire Silver Ants should advance a few points faster than the Thunder Winged Dragon.
Sure enough, after a moment, the largest silver egg started to move. It was not that it broke out of the cocoon, but that the silk threads were quickly withdrawn. In just a moment, a little silver light flew up from the pool. When he arrived in front of Zong Shou, he looked at him coldly.
His eyes have returned to their previous unruly look, with a bit of unruly and provocative look. He was already trying to resist Zong Shou's soul control, and his whole body was burning with silver-white flames.
Zong Shou was happy, and then the expression in his eyes also changed. He did not forcefully activate the soul control formation and the Taixuan Lock Heart-fixing Talisman to suppress it.
Instead, his breath became cold, and a surge of sword intent emerged. It seems to come from the origin of ancient times, the beginning of all things. As soon as the sword intent pressed down on Han Xi's body, the Holy Fire Silver Ant's arrogance disappeared completely, and its whole body actually trembled slightly, revealing a bit of fear.
Just now he wanted to resist Zong Shou's control, but now he was afraid of Zong Shou like a tiger.
Chu Xue, who was sleeping over there, frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Taichu?"
Zong Shou turned his head and glanced at the girl. I was slightly confused, but didn't notice anything unusual.
Is this Xueer talking in her sleep? But why is it exactly the word "Taichu"
What I just used was to observe the core of Taichu from the World Viewing Platform, and I was able to understand a little bit of the artistic conception.
It is insignificant, but it is the beginning of all things. Even if it is born with a different species, it can still be oppressive.
At this time, behind Zong Shou, the Thunder Winged Dragon also let out a low roar, which sounded a bit threatening.
Han Xi's body was shaken again, and she looked at the dragon shadow behind Zong Shou with a bit of surprise in her eyes.
The dragon is a divine beast, and it is the same level as the natural mutant, and it is also the eighth level at this time. The intimidating power is completely different from when it was just a winged dragon.
After flying backwards for several feet in fear, Han Xi finally tamed it completely. His eyebrows returned to calmness, and he no longer struggled.
Only then did Zong Shou carefully pay attention to the changes in Han Xi. The body is half a foot taller, and the four blade arms have also been extended by several minutes, making them even sharper. The six pairs of wings behind him were covered with silver silk patterns.
The silver-white holy fire burned blazingly and surrounded the whole body. It appears to be becoming more and more holy, and its entire form is extremely beautiful.
It seems to be a real 'angel' winged man, which is unbelievable. This thing comes from the ugly and disgusting magic fire crystal ant.
Zong Shou was also surprised. The next moment, he felt a wave of soul consciousness coming from Han Xi's side, and then he fell into meditation.
He realized in his heart that this was Han Xi's evolutionary information.
This Holy Fire Ant Queen has two choices after advancing to the eighth level. The first is spontaneous regeneration and division, which can be divided into four mid-seventh-level holy fire silver ants. Another option is to strengthen the six silver ants and raise them to half a level. Above the mid-seventh level, and further up to the peak level, whether it is strength or control of the spirit of heaven and earth, it is only half a level away from the eighth level, and its speed is not inferior, and it is even better.
When Han Xi advanced to the mid-eighth level, he would be able to jump to another realm at the same time.
Han Xi asked him to judge to show her submission.
Zong Shou only hesitated for a moment before choosing the latter without hesitation.
Unless there are thousands of reproductions and an army of hundreds of thousands and millions, four more Holy Fire Silver Ants will not be of much use.
It would be more beneficial to strengthen the other six silver ants.
The moment he made his decision, the depths of the pool once again shone with dazzling silver light.
Those six Holy Fire Silver Ants have changed. When the silver cocoons disappeared, they each flew up from the pool and suspended beside Han Xi.
It was probably the same as Han Xi, the blade was sharper, the silver armor was stronger, and the four pairs of wings also had silver patterns.
The body shape has also changed, vaguely resembling a human form, but still mostly insect-like. The flying speed is not inferior to that of Han Xi, and it is much higher when it is still at the seventh level. As for the specific strength, it still needs to be seen in actual combat. Zong Shou didn't pay much attention to it, so he put away all these silver ants. Then he looked at Yuanyun Pond in front of him.
I sighed secretly in my heart, wondering whether the bath water of Xiao Lei and Han Xi was useful to Ao Kun.