Russell didn't expect things to develop so strangely. He was so happy to get such important news just because he had a fight with Moang due to a misunderstanding.
He was still a little confused at this time. The Monkey King, who taught him the Thirty-Six Heavenly Transformations and the Seventy-Two Earthly Transformations, had his physical body refined in the Eight Trigrams Furnace by Laozi.
Why does it happen that when it’s his turn, he also has to be tempered in the fire
When you’re done practicing, do you want to jump out and sing “Hehehe haha”
Russell thought about it and finally gave up the idea. If the monkey saw it, it might remember his dark history.
I was standing on the Bagua stove, all black, laughing and showing off. Now that I think about it, it was quite embarrassing.
The eldest prince of the West Sea, Mo'ang, was also a straightforward person. He was very efficient in doing things. After drinking the wine, he took Russell and flew back to the West Sea, flying to the legendary Never-Sleeping Lake.
The Never-Sleeping Pond is located deep in the West Sea. Even sunlight can hardly penetrate the lake and it is pitch dark when you stretch your hand out. Even with magical powers, it is difficult to see too far.
Fortunately, with the guidance of Prince Moang, Russell swam farther and farther towards the deep sea, and from time to time he sensed one or two amazing auras.
"Those are all powerful beings from the demon race. After the prehistoric period, the human race dominated the world, and the powerful beings from various demon races fled. Some went to the heavens beyond heaven, some went to the netherworld, some hid in the depths of the four seas, and some went to the netherworld."
Prince Moang carefully led Russell around the territories of these powerful demons, for fear of provoking some powerful being. In this deep sea, there would be no chance of survival.
Is there something like a life forbidden zone
Russell seemed to have realized something and said that it was indeed a bit exaggerated to say that it was a life forbidden zone, but these guys could live for hundreds of thousands of years, so their strength was quite impressive, at least they were at the Daluo level.
As long as the master is still around, they won’t be able to make any big waves.
He suddenly remembered one thing, that is, General Zhong’s father, Zhong Kui, seemed to have died at the hands of these powerful demons.
That's the enemy!
Russell restrained his aura. Now he was a Golden Immortal. These were old scoundrels who had survived to the Daluo level. He couldn't afford to offend them for the time being. He had to endure it for now.
Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. I will practice for another thirty years. If I still cannot beat you after thirty years, I, Xiao Yan, will no longer believe in Xiao!
As he descended farther and farther, Russell actually saw a small spot of light in the distance. As he swam closer and closer, he realized that the light was not just a spot of light, but a huge ball of light thousands of feet in size, emitting its own light in the deep and quiet seabed. The sea water was even churning a little, which showed its powerful heat.
"Here we are, this is it!"
Prince Moang pointed with his finger and said, "This is only the part that floats on the water surface. Under this pool of water is the remains of my ancestors. I hope you will not disturb them when the time comes."
A deep pool of water was blasted out on the bottom of the sea. Looking at its pitch-black and deep appearance, if someone with claustrophobia, he would be scared to death.
Russell nodded, and swam slowly over, getting closer and closer to the huge ball of light that appeared above the pool of water.
With every step he took, he felt a scorching burning sensation. When he got closer, he realized that there was not a single bit of sea water around the ball of light, as if it were a vacuum zone.
Russell placed his hand on the ball of light, and felt a strong sense of rejection, resisting his approach.
"drink!"
With a low shout, golden-red flames spread out from his body. The temperature in the narrow space rose sharply. The ball of light that had originally repelled him actually shook a little, and the sense of resistance gradually dissipated.
Russell exerted force on his feet, swayed left and right, and squeezed into the ball of light little by little, feeling warm.
Before he could react and see the situation inside, a huge pressure pressed down on his shoulders, causing his body to continue to fall.
The next moment, surging forces surged in from all directions, washing over his body like a raging storm, so violent that it was difficult to describe in words.
Russell almost cursed out loud. Only then did he see his surroundings clearly. He was contained in that huge golden ball of light. However, inside the ball of light was a dark pool of water. Half of his body was in the water, and half was inside the ball of light.
He lowered his head, his eyes emitting light, and he saw from afar a skeleton tens of thousands of feet long sinking at the bottom of the deep pool, with a shining bead on its forehead, and its mouth still roaring towards the sky.
This must be the ancestor of the dragon clan hundreds of thousands of years ago that the old Dragon King of the West Sea mentioned, the one who was killed by the Emperor of the Golden Crow clan. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, but his aura is still intimidating.
Russell even felt the murderous intent sweeping over him like an overwhelming tidal wave. His entire lower body was in unbearable pain from being stirred by the water. A violent energy kept traveling through his body, destroying everything, from bottom to top, from inside to outside, his bones and internal organs, all were in pain.
He quickly slapped the water surface with both hands, and his whole body immediately floated above the pool. He finally felt better after getting out of the pool.
Just at this moment, a ray of sunlight shone on his body, quickly caressing the wound Russell had just suffered, like a hot spring flowing through a dry field, extremely comfortable.
Russell was surprised to find that his body seemed to have improved a little, which was much faster than when he practiced the Nine Revolutions Profound Art himself.
…
Really
He raised his head and found that a huge figure was vaguely emerging from the huge ball of light above his head. It should be the three-legged golden crow.
And inside the pool is the dragon ancestor of the old Dragon King of the West Sea.
Even after so many years of death, the battle between the Dragon Ancestor and the Three-legged Golden Crow has never stopped. Russell had the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow on him, and as soon as he entered the pool, he was rejected by the Dragon Ancestor.
Because he was injured, he was nourished by the three-legged golden crow as soon as he came out of the pool.
Russell: …
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. He had heard that the protagonists were all perverts and masochists who liked being tortured and then becoming stronger. He never expected that one day it would be his turn...
Russell had complicated thoughts. He gritted his teeth and fell directly into the pool. Violent energy came during this period.
"ah!"
He suddenly jumped out again, a ball of light suddenly lit up, a warm energy shone on his body, and his injuries were healed instantly.
This feels really good.
Do I have a masochistic tendency
Russell was suddenly filled with both pain and happiness, and for a moment he even forgot about time.
Outside the ball of light, Prince Moang looked at the figure going up and down in the ball of light, his eyes full of confusion.
What is this for