In addition, the essence and blood of strong men at the level of martial saints can also refine many top-quality worries, possessing unimaginable terrifying power. .
With such a treasure, no wonder even the Dragon Emperor was shocked.
Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh at Prince Long's opportunity. His eyes were bright and he stared at the Shenglong Road not far away, his heart filled with fire.
"By the way, where are the Dragon Princes?" The Fire Dragon King suddenly asked the two Dragon King guards in front of him.
"The prince refined that drop of essence and blood and broke through to the realm of the Martial Emperor. He went to the Chinese continent thirty years ago. I heard that he was going to study at the Zhenwu Academy!" One of the Dragon Emperor's guards said with reverence.
"What is Zhenwu Academy?" Ye Tian asked. He was surprised. Prince Long has become a super strong man at the level of Emperor Wu. Does he still need to go to the academy to study
"That's the temple!" The Dragon King's guard said with awe.
Ye Tian looked at the Fire Dragon King in confusion.
"In the mainland of China, any academy that has produced powerful warriors is called a seminary. There are only five seminaries in the entire continent of China, namely Qinglong Academy, Xuanwu Academy, Suzaku Academy, White Tiger Academy, and Zhenwu Academy." Fire Dragon Wang said.
Ye Tian was secretly frightened. There had been strong men at the Martial God level. The foundation of these temples was probably not much worse than that of Jiuxiao Temple. They were probably the five super powers in China mainland.
Sure enough, the Fire Dragon King continued: "The five major temples are well-known powers in the mainland of China, but they are in a position of gravity. No matter who you are, as long as you are a genius, you are eligible to enter the school for further study."
"However, the enrollment requirements of the five major temples are very high. Those who can enter and practice are geniuses. Not ordinary warriors can enter and practice." A Dragon King guard said with a look of yearning on his face.
In the mainland of China, the five major temples are the holy places that all warriors yearn for.
Nearly half of the geniuses in the Chinese mainland are concentrated in the five major temples, and their deans are also strong men at the level of martial saints. They have been powerful in the mainland for thousands of years, making enemies afraid to invade.
"The Dragon Prince is extremely talented, and coupled with that drop of blood essence from his ancestors, his future achievements are limitless. We, the Dragon Clan, may be about to give birth to another Martial Lord." The Fire Dragon King said excitedly.
Then, the Fire Dragon King looked at Ye Tian and said expectantly: "Junior brother, you should also go to Shenglong Dao and give it a try. You are the Holy Son chosen by Jiuxiao Palace. Logically speaking, your talent should be no worse than that of Prince Long. Maybe It can be successful."
"The Holy Son can go and give it a try!"
"However, no human has ever climbed the Shenglong Road. I wonder what the situation is like?"
The two Dragon King guards are also looking forward to it.
Ye Tian glanced at Shenglong Dao, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, let's go up and have a look together."
To be honest, he was also very curious about Shenglong Dao, and when he heard that Prince Long had obtained the essence and blood of a strong Martial Saint, his heart was filled with excitement, and he naturally wanted to go up and give it a try.
"I have tried hundreds of times, but I can't even climb a fifth of it!" The Fire Dragon King said with a bitter face. He grew up on Dragon Island since he was a child, so naturally he would not miss climbing the Shenglong Road, but he failed again and again. It has made him despair.
"Neither can we!" The two Dragon King guards also smiled awkwardly. Although they were strong men at the level of the Martial Emperor, their performance in the Shenglong Dao was not even as good as the Fire Dragon King.
Ye Tian couldn't help but become more curious. Is this Shenglong Dao really so magical
With strong expectations, Ye Tian, Fire Dragon King and others headed towards the Shenglong Road together.
"Hey, look, they're going to Shenglong Road, are they going to climb it?" Someone around them exclaimed when they saw the route Ye Tian and others took.
"It's impossible for Xiaowu and the two Dragon Emperor guards to climb. Could it be that kid..." someone speculated.
"This human being is so valued by the Dragon King that he is followed personally by two of the Dragon King's personal guards. I'm afraid he has an extraordinary origin. Let's go and take a look and see how far he can climb."
A group of people immediately followed.
Dragon Island has not changed much for hundreds of years. They usually have no entertainment at all. In addition to practicing, they still practice.
Nowadays, it is rare for human warriors to see Ye Tian, an outsider, and they are naturally very curious, so they suddenly gathered a large number of people and rushed towards the Shenglong Road.
The huge mountain peak reaches to the sky and the earth, penetrating the sky, like a sharp sword, tearing through the void.
It is unimaginable that this mountain range was actually transformed by a dragon. How terrifying this dragon must have been in life.
Ye Tian opened his mouth wide with shock on his face. The mountain range in front of him was so huge that he couldn't even imagine it, and it was just the backbone of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan.
If it were the true form of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, how huge would it be
Just by looking at this majestic body, one can guess how powerful the ancestor of the Dragon Clan was back then, and he was probably among the top ranks among the Martial Saints.
In fact, Ye Tian guessed well. The two dragon martial saints who were the gatekeepers of Jiuxiao Palace back then were very powerful and were close to being titled martial saints.
If the original Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Palace had not been a strong martial artist, how could he have subdued these two dragons at the peak level of the Martial Saint
"Holy Son, we are waiting for you below."
In front of the starting steps of the Ascending Dragon Road, two Dragon King guards stopped and bowed respectfully to Ye Tian.
The Fire Dragon King also waved his hand and said, "I won't go up and embarrass myself."
Ye Tian nodded, then clasped his fists at the two Dragon King guards and said, "I'm sorry for bothering you, seniors."
Having said that, Ye Tian stepped onto the first level of the stairs under the expectant gazes of the Fire Dragon King and the others.
Looking at the top of the mountain with countless stairs, Ye Tian's heart was shaken. A powerful pressure seemed to come from ancient times, and the mysterious aura enveloped Ye Tian's whole body.
"It's not a weak pressure... The first level alone has such pressure, I can't imagine it!" Ye Tian frowned and looked at the top of the mountain, his eyes became much more solemn.
"Look, it's really that kid who's climbing. I wonder how many floors he can climb to?" At this time, the disciples of the Dragon Clan who followed also came over and curiously asked the Fire Dragon King about Ye Tian. The origin of.
"Be impudent, this is the Holy Son, don't talk too much!" The two Dragon King guards shouted to the crowd.
Everyone was immediately startled.
"Lord Holy Son? Is he the Holy Son of Jiuxiao Palace?"
"There is actually a Holy Son in Jiuxiao Palace."
"I can't believe that a successor actually appeared in a small place like the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai!"
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Everyone was stunned.
As the children of the Jiaolong Clan, they are naturally no strangers to the Jiuxiao Temple, because they have been guarding it and guarding the Jiuxiao Temple for generations.
Especially the guardian elder of Jiuxiao Temple, like a god, will always live in the hearts of all the children of the Dragon Clan, so how can they dare to forget Jiuxiao Temple.
"Who is that boy?"
Ye Tian's climb and the watching of a large group of people below naturally attracted the attention of the geniuses of the Dragon Clan who were climbing the Shenglong Road.
Suddenly, sharp gazes were cast towards Ye Tian.
Ye Tian glanced at these eyes, smiled slightly, ignored them, and continued climbing up.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, the geniuses of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but snorted and continued climbing.
The Shenglong Road has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. Many geniuses from the Dragon Clan climb it every day. Even if they cannot reach the top, they can strengthen their willpower through continuous climbing.
Most of the geniuses of the Dragon Clan rely on this to train themselves and enhance their strength.
The further down you go, the more geniuses there are in the Dragon Clan, and the further up you go, the fewer the number there are.
Therefore, when he first started climbing, Ye Tian attracted the attention of many people.
However, Ye Tian did not show any terrible strength. He did not climb fast. Like those ordinary dragon geniuses, there was nothing eye-catching.
As time passed, those climbing geniuses no longer paid attention to Ye Tian, thinking that Ye Tian was just an ordinary climber.
Even those below who knew Ye Tian's identity couldn't help but sigh at this time, feeling very speechless.
Is this the Holy Son of Jiuxiao Palace
Too weak!
It can't be said that he is weak, after all, Ye Tian's performance is comparable to that of an average genius from the Dragon Clan.
But compared to the terrifying Nine Heavens Palace in ancient times, this Holy Son, who took tens of millions of years to be born, is really weak.
You must know that in ancient times, none of the Holy Sons of the Nine Heavens Palace was an invincible figure across the continent of China.
Basically, at that time, as long as the Holy Son of Jiuxiao Palace appeared, it would definitely shock the world, a peerless figure who was invincible among his peers, and even the strong men of the older generation were willing to be defeated.
Even if the Son of God from the five major temples meets the Son of God from Jiuxiao Palace, he will lose more than he wins.
Although Jiuxiao Temple has declined, in the hearts of the Jiaolong clan, they still feel that Jiuxiao Temple is very scary. This is all due to the intimidation of the guardian elders.
However, seeing Ye Tian now, all the disciples of the Dragon Clan had to admit that Jiuxiao Palace was really in complete decline.
They felt very sad. Could it be that an invincible inheritance had declined like this
The Fire Dragon King and the Dragon King's personal guards were also puzzled. The former knew that Ye Tian's talent was definitely not that bad, while the latter found that the Holy Son who was valued by the Dragon King was so unworthy, which was extremely disappointing.
No matter what everyone thought, Ye Tian was still climbing unhurriedly at this time.
Thirteenth floor... Fifty-first floor... Ninety-fourth floor... One hundred and thirty-second floor... Three hundred and fifty-first floor...
The higher he climbed, the more terrifying the pressure that enveloped him felt.
Of course, with his strength, he can indeed climb faster. But Ye Tian has his own plan. He needs to study how this pressure comes from and how it changes according to a person's cultivation level.
In order to study these, Ye Tian deliberately slowed down and felt the changes in pressure step by step, so that others misunderstood him and thought he was unbearable.
Of course, Ye Tian didn't bother to pay attention to everyone's thoughts. He had already made some surprising discoveries.
"This is a rhythm. The increase in pressure is regular, as if following a certain rhythm..." Ye Tian's eyes gradually lit up.
Under his induction, these ever-increasing pressures were like the beating notes on a piano, with some unknown rhythm.
Only human warriors would discover this problem. The children of the Dragon Clan, even the Dragon King, are fanatics who like to fight. There is no one like Ye Tian who can observe step by step how the pressure of Shenglong Dao increases and how it increases. Variety.
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