Yang Feng flicked his eyes and appeared in the headquarters of the Dark Cavern.
The plane road formed by the condensing of twisted runes collapsed and dissipated almost at the same time.
The huge bronze gate also closed directly with a clicking sound.
Ten days later.
A room on the three underground floors of an ordinary aristocratic manor in Boulder City is filled with various containers, including transparent glassware, tempered glassware, special glassware, crystal vessels, and various culture tanks.
Yang Feng stood in front of a clear crystal cultivation tank the size of a person.
There was a ball of blood the size of two fingers in the clear crystal culture tank.
The blood of the size of two fingers kept rolling, and from time to time it condensed into a mini black dragon form, and traces of terrifying dragon power spread out from the blood in the black dragon form.
That fist-sized blood is the product of Yang Feng's continuous extraction and purification after spending a full ten days and using the super-tech petri dish built in No. 3796.
The 20,000 catties of dragon blood was only purified to the blood essence the size of two fingers, and the blood essence the size of these two fingers is the black dragon blood that can be transplanted.
Yang Feng pressed a button and stretched out a syringe from the crystal cultivation trough, and pierced it fiercely on his arm.
The blood of those two fingers, the size of which was exuding the terrifying dragon's might, under the action of a mysterious force, directly followed the syringe and sank into Yang Feng's body.
As soon as the tube of black dragon blood essence submerged into Yang Feng's body, he felt the whole body as if it was burning. The intense pain spread all over the body, and the whole body was swollen and enlarged, almost killing him.
As soon as Yang Feng gritted his teeth, he madly turned the Black Dragon Tower's high-level secret black dragon transformation, his body seemed to transform into a black dragon, slowly blending the essence of the black dragon blood with his body and soul.
Implanting that heterogeneous bloodline into the body is not that simple. If there is no secret method recorded in the Black Dragon Tower, Yang Feng will have a dead end to implant the black dragon bloodline.
Without the corresponding secret method, rushing into the blood of a different kind of life body, only one hundred million people can survive.
The bloodline secrets such as Heilongbian and Moyin Duoju Divine Art were created, and countless people died in the process of experimentation.
As soon as Yang Feng turned the black dragon transformation, his body seemed to change into an ancient black dragon, and his blood burned and boiled. Within his sea of knowledge, a soul seed containing the shadow of a black dragon absorbed the power of countless souls and slowly condensed into shape.
When the soul seed was completely condensed and formed, the black dragon shadow within the soul seed roared, and a terrifying dragon's power echoed in his sea of consciousness, directly propping Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
Countless spiritual powers condensed from invisible and colorless forms to form a trace of aura that is hard to see with the naked eye. With Yang Feng's soul seed as the core, a sea of spirits is formed, spreading in all directions.
In that sea of souls, a spell model-the scale of the black dragon was suddenly condensed.
Once the spell model stabilized, mysterious soul power slowly spread from Yang Feng's soul seed.
Yang Feng only felt that there was a restriction in his body that had been directly broken, and he could no longer restrain him. An incomparably powerful vitality and surging power came directly from the depths of his body, endlessly flowing.
For a long time, Yang Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered, and his body was full of indescribable power.
"Start scanning my physical fitness!"
"The scan begins!"
"Yang Feng, basic attributes, strength 18.1, agility 18.5, physique 18.7, spirit 29.2."
"Bloodline: Medium concentration of ancient black dragon bloodline, basically equivalent to top adult black dragon bloodline."
"Soul Qualification: Level 6 inferior. After blending into the blood of the black dragon, the soul talent is greatly improved."
"Comprehensively assessed, it belongs to a 7th-level creature. The physical fitness of the pinnacle of a first-level warlock."
"After the dragon's heart and blood is bathed, he has strong resistance to various spells and curses. According to the current analysis, it is completely immune to the level 0 tricks of the direct attack system, and it is extremely resistant to level 1 spells."
"Evolution potential, medium. You can continue to use dragon blood potions for enhancement."
Yang Feng's powerful mental power was sensing the changes in his body, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes: "Finally, he has been promoted to the first level of warlock!"
Ordinary orthodox warlocks will have a lifespan of two to three hundred years after being promoted to a first class warlock. If you collect some things that extend your life, you can extend your life to three or four hundred years. The bloodline warlocks are different. Depending on the life span of the powerful being implanted into the bloodline warlocks, their lifespans will vary.
Yang Feng implanted the blood of the ancient black dragon. Even if he did nothing, he would have a life span of more than a thousand years with the strength of his first-level warlock. This is the advantage and horror of the blood warlock.
If it were not for the bloodline warlock to cultivate to a certain level, he would be fettered by the bloodline, and at the same time, the bloodline essence and blood of powerful heterogeneous existence would be difficult to obtain. The path of the orthodox sorcerer would have been eliminated long ago.
In fact, the second dynasty of warlocks is dominated by the blood warlocks, almost crowded with orthodox warlocks without much living space.
Yang Feng thought with some regret: "The adult black dragon bloodline with the highest concentration, which means that I do nothing. I only need to wait for a while to be promoted to the third-level black dragon bloodline warlock. Only if I want to be promoted to the great warlock. Encountered difficulties. Unfortunately, if I can kill the two ancient black dragons and extract their blood, I will be able to obtain the complete blood of the ancient black dragon. If I can obtain the complete blood of the ancient black dragon, even if I do nothing, as time goes on, I Everyone can be gradually promoted to become a strong master of the great warlock rank, and will only encounter bottlenecks when they are promoted to the starry sky warlock."
The bloodline of an adult black dragon with top concentration, this powerful bloodline is enough to enable Yang Feng to slowly be promoted to a third-level warlock without doing anything. This is the horror of the bloodline warlock.
The owner of the Black Hut, Bonnie, worked hard for a lifetime and was still stuck in the bottleneck of the first-level sorcerer's promotion to the second-level sorcerer. The difficulty of the sorcerer's promotion can be imagined.
Yang Feng felt the changes in his body, pondered for a while, and put on a helmet directly.
In the three underground floors of another manor in the Boulder City, a 10-meter-thick superalloy wall was used to make a space, a liquid metal robot quickly twisted and deformed into the appearance of Yang Feng.
After the transformation, Yang Feng walked to the center of the space and carefully picked up the black box from the headquarters of the Dark Cavern.
Warlocks use a variety of strange methods, and many of them have powerful curses attached to many treasures. Even if Yang Feng was promoted to a first-level warlock, he was unwilling to be attached to the curse of that warlock.