Transformation is a very painful process, but each transformation will make the body stronger and more perfect. Even the current human beings, who are the longest of all things, will experience tooth replacement and physical development before they can be called adults.
The same is true for demon cultivators. The more powerful and rare the animal, the more painful the transformation. This is the law of all things in the world. The only creatures in the world that can escape this law are those born outside the Six Realms and nurtured by heaven and earth, such as Fu Li and Kunpeng.
But the creatures born outside the six realms also have their own catastrophe, but if the catastrophe is not over, the body will die and the Tao will disappear, and the incarnation of spiritual energy will become the fertilizer of the earth.
Therefore, life is not easy, and no one is more noble than the other.
The powerful aura was introduced into Zhuang Qing's body from Fuli's forehead, helping him to sort out the broken meridians and shattered bones again and again. one person.
Zhuang Qing's consciousness stood in the sea of consciousness, his body seemed to be bathed in blood, and his ears were full of resentful words.
"A lowly human being has no qualifications to be inherited from the Golden Dragon Clan. Our Dragon Clan has no such bastards."
"Anyway, the Dragon Clan has no place for you, so why don't you bury it in my belly to avoid the pain of running around?"
"I hate you when everything is done in your heart. Who would be friends with someone like you?"
"You are so powerful, why didn't you save him, why didn't you die?"
"Although Aiqing has the talent to save the world, I don't want the world to only know Aiqing but not me. From today onwards, there will be no Zhuangqing in the history books."
"You are a heartless man, I really want you to die."
"Why don't you die?"
"Why not die?"
Zhuang Qing opened his eyes and looked at the hateful faces in the sea of consciousness: "Why should I die?"
He wants to live, no matter how much blood he sheds and how much suffering he suffers, he must live well. Only by being alive can he see more scenery and see more people, so that he can meet that stupid monster.
It's good to be alive.
Even though the world of comprehension is not as good as the previous generation, and the colleagues under him have to have no brains and no skills, there is still a monster waiting for him to wake up, to have dinner with him, and to quarrel with him.
"I want to live, I will live."
With the long sword in his hand, he swung his sword to cut off all the hated faces, turned to look outside the sea of consciousness, and there were red auras surrounding his sea of consciousness, intending to protect the sea of consciousness and prevent it from dissipating.
He was very familiar with this aura, it was Fu Li.
The arrival of the red aura made Zhuang Qing even more powerful when breaking through the mental barrier, and was no longer troubled by any inner demons.
The entire East China Sea was tumbling, and the spiritual energy was surging. The other dragon races noticed the movement, and they all walked out of their dormitories and watched the changes in the sea outside the enchantment.
This is the last degeneration of the same clan, but who would cause such a big movement, it's like... It's like the birth of a dragon emperor.
Through the barrier, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan looked at the restless sea creatures outside and sighed. Ever since Qingyan did those things, the Qinglong clan has been closed to the palace, daring not to cause trouble.
This time, although I don't know which descendant of the dragon clan experienced the last calamity, the spiritual energy of the world is surging, and the whole world feels it. It can be seen how powerful this dragon will be if it successfully survives the calamity, and it may also be possible to be promoted to the Dragon Emperor.
He looked back at the clansmen behind him and spread his palms.
The dragon clan has been fighting infighting for so many years, and it has declined to this point. If a genius can emerge, perhaps this will be the last chance to save the dragon clan.
The blue dragon seal emits a blue light in the hands of the patriarch, which represents the blessing of the blue dragon clan, and I hope it can help this same clan by half.
"Patriarch." Qingyuan looked at the movement on the seabed with a solemn expression, the brilliance of pearls reflected on his face, making his face look extremely pale: "In the past few hundred years, the only one who could transform is Zhuang Qing, and Not to mention that he is not in harmony with my Qinglong clan, but that half of the human blood is flowing in him, this transformation will not survive. Why do you waste the spiritual power of the clan seal to do this kind of thing for him?"
Their pure dragon clan, the last transformation could not have caused such a big movement, Zhuang Qing actually has such a great ability. But no matter how big the movement is, what's the use of it, the blood is doomed that he can't survive it. Half-human, half-dragon does not have a high status in the dragon clan, half of the reason is that in the eyes of the dragon clan, the human status is low, and half of the reason is that in all the records of the dragon clan, there is no half-human, half-dragon dragon clan that has survived the first time. Three transformations.
The patriarch did not take back the family seal. He looked at the seal floating in the air and remained silent. Since the fall of the divine beast Qingcanglong, the dragon family has no longer been able to figure out the way of heaven and earth, and has suffered several blows one after another. Intuition told him that if Zhuang Qing successfully transformed this time, it might be some kind of vitality of the dragon family. He didn't know what this vitality was, but he still did it according to his intuition.
If the dragon clan is destroyed, what is the use of keeping the Qinglong seal
The blue light crossed the distant sea area and landed in the Golden Dragon Palace, wrapping the dragon and the rabbit whose foreheads were touching, and the golden light on the golden dragon became stronger.
Then two more beams flew in, one ink and the other blue.
The patriarch of the Chilong clan looked up at the sea. When he saw that even the white dragon seal and the purple dragon seal were sacrificed, he looked at the cold palace behind him and sacrificed the red dragon clan seal.
Taking the clan seal as the medium, and following the prayers of the clan, may the golden dragon successfully transform into shape and soar for nine days.
The surging four seas quieted down at this moment, and the wind and waves on the sea suddenly stopped, like a calm mirror, unsettlingly quiet.
The monsters who were cultivating opened their eyes, and the monks who were meditating also listened intently, and everyone felt the difference in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was as if something was about to come, and it was as if something was about to pass away.
Life and death are on the line.
All the department leaders sat together, and in front of them were several huge display screens. They looked at the calm sea with solemn expressions.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for the final result.
Outside the Golden Dragon Palace, countless aquatic monsters knelt outside the barrier, waiting for the Dragon King of the Golden Dragon Clan to wake up.
Zhuang Qing felt that the sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the spiritual energy around his body was getting smoother and smoother, as if the whole world was controlled by him, as long as he didn't give up, he would still know the sea and a clean place.
"Zhuang Xiaolong." The phantom in front of him turned into the appearance of Fu Li, his pale face was full of grievances, "Are you going to kill me?"
The tip of Zhuang Qing's sword trembled slightly, and Fu Li's face became even paler: "Come with me, I'll take you out."
"What are you doing here?"
"I'll save you." Fu Li said, "You're crazy, don't you know?"
Zhuang Qing sneered: "But you are not him."
Jian Qi, the "Fu Li" in front of him was immediately cut off by him and disappeared without a trace.
"He won't show this kind of grievance." Zhuang Qing dragged his sword, stepped on the road under his feet, and walked towards Shikaikai step by step. Suddenly, a brilliant masterpiece appeared in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw a white-haired roar that had almost no distance from him.
Those gentle red auras in the body just now, are Fu Li's consciousness and aura? But he has no time to think too much at the moment, because the taste of flesh and blood rebirth is not good.
Countless spiritual energy poured into his body, and the blood essence of the bones grew little by little at this moment, like a new life.
The six-colored aura surrounding him seemed to sense that the dragon body had begun to be recast, and all of them poured onto Zhuang Qing.
Fu Li opened his eyes and almost rolled his legs out as a hair ball.
The golden tail, golden claws, golden body, golden armor, the golden light entwined little by little, and finally wrapped around the dragon horns. The dragon horns that were only forked before suddenly began to soar and grew into a pair of majestic golden dragon horns.
The golden dragon let out a long roar, and countless rains fell from the heavens and the earth.
The golden dragon transformed successfully.
Schools of fish jumped out of the water, cheering and chirping. Birds on the branches dance, beasts bow down, golden roosters announce the dawn, the rising sun in the east, and red clouds dye the entire sky red.
"Dragon Emperor..." The patriarch of the Qinglong clan stared at the East China Sea in a daze, knelt down and gave a big gift, turned into a dragon, and quickly swam toward the East China Sea.
The other Qinglong felt the pressure, and bowed down to the ground.
In the meeting room of the department, the leaders with white hair clapped excitedly, like children.
The staff from the management office who persisted all night burst into tears of joy and hugged each other.
The outside world was full of jubilation, but the Golden Dragon Palace was exceptionally quiet. Fu Li looked up at the golden dragon in front of him, and stretched out his white claws to touch the dragon's nose. The golden dragon lowered his head and handed his nose to him.
Fu Li patted his nose, as if complimenting the child's parents, his voice was extraordinarily gentle and proud: "You did a great job."
He doesn't like hairless and slippery creatures, and dragons are the top three in his list of haters. But at this moment, he felt that he hated dragons not only because they were hairless, but also because they were ugly.
The golden dragon in front of him was extremely beautiful, and the scales on his body seemed to be made of sunlight, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Maybe any creature in the world has a beautiful side, but he has not encountered it.
Zhuang Qing must be the pinnacle of the Dragon Clan's beauty.
"Come up." Zhuang Qing threw Fu Li on top of her head, not at all feeling that she had done an earth-shattering event, and was ready to take Fu Li to work to check in.
However, when he swam out of the Golden Dragon Palace and found that the enchantment of the palace was full of dragon and aquarium demons, he fell silent.
And all the dragons and aquatic monsters who were expecting the golden dragon to appear in the world were also silent after seeing the fat white puppy sitting on top of the golden dragon's head.
The Dragon Emperor they imagined should step out on the golden light and auspicious clouds, and accept their kneeling majesty, instead of swimming out so casually and leisurely with a dog on his head, and it was a very fat dog.
"What are you doing?" Zhuang Qing turned into a human body, still dressed as an elite man in a suit and tie, but holding a fat dog in his hand, his cold and arrogant image was mostly damaged.
"Congratulations on the successful transformation of the Dragon Emperor." The patriarchs of the Dragon Clan are respected as Dragon Kings, but at this moment, they all bowed in front of Zhuang Qing with sincerity.
The Dragon Clan has not had a Dragon Emperor for many years, and no one would have thought that Zhuang Qing, a half-dragon, half-human, would have acquired such a powerful Dragon Clan inheritance.
After losing all his spiritual power to Zhuang Qing, Fu Li, who was so tired that it was troublesome to even move, looked at the seabed and knelt down in a large area, and felt that there was something wrong with the cognition of the monster. Last night, he was still worried that Zhuang Qing would not be able to grow beautiful dragon horns and be laughed at by other dragons. Unexpectedly, as soon as they came out in the morning, these dragons knelt directly in front of Zhuang Qing.
"If your dragon clan has successfully transformed, you will be subject to the rule of everyone kneeling down once?" Fu Li laid his front paws on Zhuang Qing's shoulder and whispered, "The rules of your dragon clan are really unique."
Zhuang Qing has a lot of memories related to the inheritance of the dragon clan in his mind, and he has not had time to sort out all of them. After hearing Fu Li's words, he nodded slightly in a weird mood.
It's what he says.
"Everyone, please come back." Zhuang Qing adjusted the posture of his arms to make Fu Li more comfortable. "Today, I have received the help of all ethnic groups, and Zhuang Qing will keep it in my heart."
"Don't dare, don't dare." A few dragons who had old grudges against Zhuang Qing had wry smiles on their faces, "I'm so ignorant, and let Your Majesty suffer many hardships when I was young, and I feel ashamed in my heart, what kind of grace can I say?"
"The past is gone, and it is useless to talk about it again. As long as you all abide by the regulations of the management office, Zhuang will have no dissatisfaction." I don’t know if it has caused any changes in the ocean currents, so please help Zhuang to check it out.”
"I'm waiting for the order, Your Majesty has just transformed, please take a good rest." The patriarch of the Qinglong clan bowed again and glanced at the white dog in Zhuang Qing's arms. He had already guessed the dog's identity. After a ceremony, "I will arrange for the clansmen to go to the major waters to investigate, and will never harm innocent creatures."
"I will also take orders." The other dragons also reacted. Although Zhuang Qing became the Dragon Emperor, which made them a little embarrassed, the Dragons have not had the backbone for all these years, and the way of heaven is unpredictable. .
This kind of feeling is like everyone feels that the sky is about to fall, and suddenly a tall man appears. No matter who this tall man is, they don't dislike it.
Seeing these dragon and water demon cultivators resign respectfully, Fu Li said, "Amazing, Zhuang Xiaolong, it turns out that you have become the boss of the dragon clan, and they call you Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Qing touched his fluffy head: "It's just a title, don't take it seriously." He turned into a dragon again, threw Fu Li on his head, and swam out of the East China Sea.
Feng Rui sat in front of the window again, staring at the sky in a daze. When he threw the Qiankun bag, he gave the wrong gift, and threw the horn of the Qing Canglong, one of the holy beasts of the Quartet, to a dragon that had not completely transformed. This was a big trouble.
In that dragon's horn, there is a part of the inheritance of Qingcanglong. With the ability of these little dragons now, they can't bear such a strong inheritance. The final result is either to explode and die, or the sea of consciousness becomes a mad dragon that loses its sense.
"I see you as a pig brain!"
The man sitting not far behind him patted the table and scolded: "That's Xiaoli's friend. If something happens, don't expect him to forgive you in your life."
Feng Ruizhong was so scolded that he didn't dare to look up, and he couldn't believe that he would make such a mistake. When he gave gifts at that time, did he pay attention to Fu Li, so he didn't notice what he threw
"If you scold me, scold me, how can you scold yourself in it?" Feng Ruizhong whispered.
Angered by what he said, the man slapped the table and smashed the table: "No, I have to help this dragon go through the transformation period."
"You don't want to die. You managed to escape the catastrophe. Do you want to cause... Attention again, you are willing to die?"
"Could it be that Xiaoli hates us?!" The man opened the door and was about to go out. At this moment, the sky was raining, and the rays of light in the east were surging, which was clearly a good omen.
The man stopped, he was a little afraid to believe: "Inheritance... succeeded?"
The Qinglongjiao has been placed there for more than 5,000 years, and they have not found the fateful dragon. Feng Ruizhong accidentally sent the wrong gift, and it turned out. Is this a joke
Feng Rui stuck his hand out of the window, like crying and laughing. After a while, he suddenly pointed at Tiandao: "I'm going to your grandfather's thief, God, are you playing with us?"
The thief God ignored him, still raining sweet rain, as if celebrating the birth of the emperor of the water race.
However, the much-anticipated King of the Aquarium, holding a snow-white roar, stood in line outside a breakfast shop.
This breakfast shop is very famous. When Zhuang Qing passed by with Fu Li in his arms, Fu Li said that a lot of people were queuing up, and after the taste must be very good, Zhuang Qing held him at the back of the line.
So what's so great about the emperor of the aquarium? When he came to a popular breakfast shop, he still had to line up to buy breakfast.
Zhuang Qing looked down at Fu Li, who was drowsy, and patted his back lightly.
Her eyes are soft as spring.
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