When Xiao Chen woke up again, it was already after dawn. Youyou opened his eyes and found himself in ruins.
Sitting up with some difficulty, Xiao Chen seemed to have just woken up, his head was groggy and very uncomfortable.
I felt uncomfortable all over my body, as if my bones were falling apart and then put back together again.
After patting his head hard, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally regained some energy.
When he opened his eyes again, he found a big face in front of him, and he could feel the other person's breath, which startled him.
Regardless of the pain all over his body, he stood up after rubbing himself.
"Hehe, uncle, please wake up. It seems that Master is right. Don't touch you. You will wake up after dawn."
Ling Yu stood up and said with a smile on his face.
His complexion was red, his aura was calm, and his true energy seemed to be much calmer.
Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the other party should have absorbed the source of life juice last night, and almost achieved the effect of being reborn overnight.
He has the foundation laid by the sect, he has ancient blood, and it is the first time to use this golden life juice.
The effect is surprisingly good, and it only takes one night to make people's eyes brighter.
If you give him a few more days to completely absorb and refine the source of life juice in his body, his strength will definitely be improved and his combat power will be greatly increased.
This means that a genius disciple, given the slightest opportunity, can produce effects that are ten times or a hundred times greater than those of ordinary disciples.
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts, looked at the ruins and said, "What happened before I fell into coma?"
Ling Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know. I was patrolling for you, and then I heard a loud noise, and the training room was completely destroyed. There was a terrible dragon roar. Fortunately, the master took action and destroyed this earth-shattering sound. The vision was completely suppressed.”
"Otherwise, the entire mountain gate will be alarmed."
He owed his senior brother another favor, and Xiao Chen felt warm in his heart. He knew full well the horrific consequences of being exposed to the Qinglong bloodline in advance.
That is much scarier than the Black Lotus Sect.
However, Xiao Chen was also quite curious about what happened at the last moment.
He originally thought that he was definitely dead, and after waking up, his main consciousness would definitely be wiped out. But judging from the situation, something seemed a little wrong, but he was still alive and well.
The hands and feet have not changed, the body has not changed, the thoughts are still there, the soul...
The soul seems to have become stronger.
"Uncle Master, was it successful?" Ling Yu asked excitedly.
I really want to see what the uncle's ancient bloodline will be like after it unfolds.
Right, let’s not worry about that, let’s see if the bloodline activation is successful.
Xiao Chen pondered and wanted to know the result of this effort.
With a thought, the black eyes turned into bright gold in an instant.
Waves of deep blue light emitted from the whole body, and the aura was ancient and distant, and it was unknown how long it had existed.
The powerful prehistoric energy spread out from Xiao Chen's body. The next moment, his golden eyes turned into cyan dragon eyes, and deep in the pupils was a bit of extremely bright blood.
Weird, mysterious, aloof, cold and arrogant, violent and powerful!
Xiao Chen was affected by a violent emotion, and his whole body was full of strength. He felt that human life was as worthless as grass, and all living things were like ants. The world is so big and the universe is so vast, there is nothing worthy of our pursuit.
Endless isolation and loneliness linger in my heart, and I can only ask what is there in the world that can make me look at it.
Ling Yu on the side regretted it the moment Xiao Chen activated his bloodline.
He was already prepared. The moment Xiao Chen activated his bloodline, he also activated his own Xingpeng bloodline.
But in front of Xiao Chen, I still felt bursts of pressure and extremely uncomfortable.
Even speaking is extremely difficult.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen's state only lasted for a moment and then quietly dissipated.
After his state returned, Xiao Chen felt an extraordinarily unreal feeling. At that moment, he seemed to be a different person.
Although his thinking is clear, all actions are controlled by himself.
But no, many thoughts just appear in my mind uncontrollably and are difficult to suppress.
Is this a true portrayal of the ancient Qinglong
Although the sky is huge, there is only one opponent out of ten that he can take a look at.
Xiao Chen felt scared for a while, this kind of mentality was still unacceptable. If you really have this kind of mentality, you will rush forward to find trouble in the Sea of Clouds Realm, and you will be ugly if you are taught a lesson.
"Uncle Master, your bloodline is really too scary." Ling Yu said with lingering fear: "But the more powerful the bloodline, the heavier the load will be after use. Uncle Master, you'd better use it less..."
Bang!
Before Ling Yu finished speaking, Xiao Chen's body fell backwards without warning. Once again, he fell asleep.
"Uncle Master, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Ling Yu smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.
This time, Xiao Chen slept for three whole days. Three days later, he opened his eyes.
All discomfort disappeared completely, I felt refreshed and my whole body felt extremely comfortable.
In these three days, his body completely adapted to the new body brought about by the dragon transformation of his bones that day.
Even he himself didn't know that his body transformed into a dragon that day, which invisibly improved his life and physique by another level.
"Aojiao, I've been sleeping for a few days."
Xiao Chen asked after washing up.
"No more, no less, exactly three days." Aojiao replied truthfully.
"oh."
Xiao Chen went out and came to the courtyard alone.
Crossing his legs and closing his eyes, Xiao Chen sensed the changes in his body and unexpectedly discovered that his strength had actually increased to the strength of the Four Cauldrons.
"Weird thing."
Muttering to himself in a low voice, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and various scenes of dragon transformation that day emerged in his mind.
I really can't think of the reason that brought me back from the hell.
It was clear that he felt that his body had been completely taken over by the ancient spirit.
If you have time, you have to ask your senior brother carefully.
Zi Feng, who paid close attention to the whole process, should know more than Ling Yu, but now, Zi Feng's condition is definitely not good and it is not appropriate to disturb him.
"Uncle Ling Yu, something bad has happened, something has gone wrong!"
At this moment, an anxious figure sounded outside the door, and a figure walked in in a panic, rushing in without saying hello.
He was a young disciple of the Ziyan Sect, dressed in gray clothes, with a high level of cultivation, even a little higher than Ling Yu.
But at this moment, he looked panicked and anxious.
The moment the disciple in gray clothes entered the door, he saw Xiao Chen and was stunned for a moment: "Who are you? Why are you in Uncle Master's yard?"
"What do you look like in a panic? Speak politely. He is my uncle!"
At this moment, Ling Yu walked out of the side room, old-fashioned and said with a stern face.
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. At this moment, Ling Yu's expression and temperament returned to the time when he first met him in the Pirate Hall.
The sharp edge is radiating, and there is an arrogance that cannot be hidden between his eyebrows.
The powerful aura makes people look at it at a glance, and they dare not underestimate it.
Master's uncle's master's uncle, what do you call him
Great uncle? But within the Ziyan Sect, there was no master uncle who was even half-stepped in Danyuan, and things immediately fell into chaos.
"Why are you so stupid? If you need something, please tell me quickly."
The disciple in gray clothes came back to his senses and said quickly: "Uncle, Feng Yu, the Little Thunder Sword of Shenxiao Sect, brought their core disciples to kill again. Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Lan were defeated, and now only Senior Sister Bai is left. It’s hard to hold on.”
"Fuck, it's this bastard again, he must be the Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder, and he's improved again. Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Seeing Ling Yu's anger, the gray-clothed disciple whispered: "It's my uncle who told me that I will be in seclusion recently and I won't disturb you. Several senior brothers and sisters just want to give it a try and don't bother my uncle."
Ling Yu's face darkened. It was indeed what he had told him. He was absorbing and refining the source of life juice in the past few days and could not be disturbed.
"Forget it, I'm confused, take me there now. These bastards, please don't go too far."
Between his brows, Ling Yu had a trace of deep worry. He hurried over without waiting to say hello to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen listened from beginning to end and felt a little baffled and didn't understand much.
After hesitating for a moment, he followed him in a flash.
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