The blood of the dragon clan has fulfilled himself, so let's do something for the dragon clan. At least, this is the best kind of cleansing and cultivation for one's own soul.
Thinking of this, Tang Wulin no longer hesitated, and started from the edge of the Dragon Tomb valley, digging a hole with his own golden dragon claws!
That's right, digging a hole.
Although he has no soul power, his pair of golden dragon claws are extremely sharp. When the golden dragon stomps down on the ground, a large depression will appear on the ground, and his body will unfold.
With the speed and agility of Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu, the Xuanyu Hand combined with the Golden Dragon Claw is the best excavator, controlling the crane and capturing the dragon to export the soil.
In a few hours, he made a big hole. Then carefully put the nearest real dragon skeleton into the pit.
It would be easier if you just pushed in. However, in order not to damage the shape of the entire real dragon skeleton, Tang Wulin had to be very careful to splice the dragon bones together piece by piece.
It took him a whole day to bury the first real dragon bone in the pit.
For some reason, Tang Wulin felt that the desolate aura on this skeleton had faded a lot the moment it was buried in the ground. Even the energy fluctuations on the keel weakened a lot.
After burying the first keel, a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously. Although the bones were still endless, Tang Wulin only had firmness in his eyes at this moment.
It took him a whole day to bury a smaller real keel, so the subsequent real keels obviously took longer. How long it will take cannot be calculated, but Tang Wulin has made up his mind to do this, so he must do it. Just like when he aspired to become a soul master.
He forgot the time, and started his dream of burial on the basis of the golden dragon ascending to the sky and the golden dragon shaking the earth. Gradually, Tang Wulin mastered some skills. If he inserted the Golden Dragon Spear into the ground, and then released the Golden Dragon to shake the ground through the Golden Dragon Spear, the holes he could explode each time would be bigger. When releasing, how to transmit the power of blood has also become a very important thing.
Therefore, invisibly, he also started to cultivate these two self-created soul skills.
In the dragon tomb, the strong energy fluctuations of dragons will naturally pull the heaven and earth energy of the small world to gather here.
Tang Wulin witnessed with his own eyes how the Dragon Soul appeared.
When he buried his bones here for the seventh day, in the distance, next to a huge real dragon skeleton, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly surged violently, and then, a dragon soul slowly appeared. It took two hours for the energy to condense before and after, and then a real dragon dragon soul appeared there.
To Tang Wulin's surprise, the real dragon dragon soul ran towards him as soon as it appeared. Then, before Tang Wulin could make a move, it turned into streamers of light and merged into Tang Wulin's body.
Tang Wulin's only worry before was that his food might not be enough to bury all the dragon bones. Although this was his ideal, he couldn't starve to death because of his ideal. So, he is going to finish after all his food is eaten.
However, when the real dragon soul was integrated at this time, the rich heaven and earth energy and the real dragon's breath nourished it, which was more nourishing than any food. Just this time, Tang Wulin was enough to last one more day without eating and drinking.
Looking at the large piece of keel, Tang Wulin suddenly said loudly: "You are conscious, aren't you?" Yes, he suddenly understood that these keel must be conscious, otherwise, why would they condense the dragon soul and directly Let yourself blend in? They want to help themselves, which also means that they agree with the fact that they help them to be buried.
Suddenly more confidence in the firmness.
"If you are willing to let me help you to rest in peace, then help me gather some energy every once in a while. Only in this way can I persevere. Don't worry, today I made a great wish in front of you, I won’t leave here until I put each of you in peace.”
After Tang Wulin finished speaking, there seemed to be a series of slight energy fluctuations in the entire Dragon Tomb Valley. The original desolate atmosphere suddenly had a touch of joyful emotional fluctuations. It seems that even the pale color of the spirit bones themselves has become radiant.
They're happy, happy with what I'm doing.
Tang Wulin smiled immediately, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to bury his bones without saying anything more.
One after another dragon bones were buried in the ground. During this process, Tang Wulin became more and more aware of the skeletons of different types of real dragons. In the end, he didn't even need to compare at all, as long as he could see what kind of dragon it was, he could accurately place its bones in the excavated crypt and place them as they were.
There is no time record, so Tang Wulin doesn't know how long he stayed here. Every day, a real dragon soul will be condensed and integrated into his body to help him maintain his physical strength.
Apart from eight hours of meditation and rest every day, Tang Wulin was digging holes and burying bones.
This process is undoubtedly boring, but Tang Wulin is a forging student, and he has long been used to this boring. He didn't even feel that the dragon aura on him was getting stronger and stronger with each passing day.
The desolate atmosphere in the dragon cemetery also became more relaxed with the reduction of keel, and Tang Wulin's continuous efforts.
Tang Wulin has seen many dragon soul bones, almost every dragon skeleton has them. Very easy to identify. As long as you see a bone that is not white, it must be a soul bone.
As expected of a world of real dragons, every bone has it. But from the beginning to the end, Tang Wulin did not move a single soul bone.
It is pitiful enough for these true dragons to fall here, how can I take away their soul bones
It was with such emotions that Tang Wulin kept repeating boring things.
The keel, which was originally full, gradually became empty as the days passed.
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"We can't wait any longer. The mission is about to leave. We have already informed the Tang Sect. If Wulin is really fine, then the Tang Sect will find a way to send him back."
It's been a year, it's been a whole year since I came to Star Luo Continent.
Over the past year, the Shrek Academy team has experienced many things with the Douluo Continent Mission. First, he was attacked by the Green Skull Resistance Organization, then he participated in the All-Continent Young Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, and then he traveled to the mainland.
During this trip to the Star Luo Continent, they really learned a lot, many of which did not exist in the Douluo Continent.
If it weren't for Tang Wulin's disappearance again, this trip of the mission would have become more perfect.
However, since Tang Wulin separated from them, he never appeared again.
Wuchangkong brought bad news from Tangmen. Tang Wulin disappeared during a mission to the small world. The loss of the connection between that small world and the Star Luo Continent also meant that they probably lost the captain forever.
When they first got the news, the Shrek team was full of disbelief. They didn't believe it at all, and the captain just disappeared like that.
But after a series of confirmations with Tangmen, they had to admit that this matter is true. Tang Wulin really disappeared. In other words, he has fallen.
These fifteen or sixteen-year-old children realized for the first time that human life is so fragile.
As early as a month ago, the Douluo Continent Mission should have left, but Shrek Academy, headed by Mr. Cai, still proposed to wait a little longer, and then discuss with the Tang Sect, trying to find a way to find that lost small world.