C303 The Origin of the Dragon Corpse
C303 The Origin of the Dragon Corpse
He didn't have the time to observe it seriously before, but now it seemed that even after a long time, the dragon's might still made Feng Yimo, who was a Nascent Infant warrior, shiver in fear.
s and dug out all the scales one by one. Although medicinal Profound Ice Swords were medicinal High Grade Magic Treasures, digging out a scale also required several dozen breaths of time.
In two days' time, Feng Yimo dug out more than a thousand pieces of the dragon corpse's body, including three golden natal scales.
Next, Feng Yimo began to process the dragon's flesh. Although the giant dragon had died a long time ago, all of the dragon's blood was stored in the dragon's flesh and did not disperse. His plan was to extract the dragon's blood from the dragon's flesh and use the Beast Blood Boiling to temper his body!
The method to extract the dragon blood was to burn it with Spiritual Flames. It was all thanks to the Asura Black Core Flame advancing into a Fifth Level Spiritual Flame. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to extract the dragon blood from the dragon meat.
A dragon with four claws was not something an ordinary Earth Dragon could compare with. Dragons only had the bloodline of dragons, and were very thin. The highest grade dragon was a five-clawed golden dragon. This Dragon Corpse had four claws, and was only one grade away from it. It could be said that this Dragon Corpse had surpassed the level of a fifth-level demon beast!
In the current Hongming Continent, a Fifth Grade demon beast was considered a top grade demon beast. Then how did it stop in Luoyu River? Who set up that formation? How did the ghoul fish pass through the formation so easily?
After refining it with Asura Black Core Flames for a day and a night, he extracted several hundred kilograms of faint golden dragon blood from the enormous Dragon Corpse. Every drop of blood exuded a faint dragon's might, and it was both refined and refined.
What kind of thing could withstand the burning of Asura Black Core Flames and boil dragon blood? Feng Yimo searched through the spatial iron and saw a purple gold alms bowl magic treasure. He didn't know what use it had after obtaining it, so he decided to use it. He took out the purple gold alms bowl and formed a magic seal. The purple gold alms bowl became several dozen feet in size and several hundred kilograms of dragon blood flowed into it. Then, the Asura Black Core Flame floated under the purple gold alms bowl and burned fiercely. Feng Yimo flew naked into the purple gold alms bowl and sat down cross-legged. He formed a seal with both hands and began to cultivate the 'Beast Blood Boiling'.
In order to prevent the infernal energy from corroding the Primordial Spirit, Feng Yimo placed the Rootless Iceheart Bamboo on top of his head. A refreshing feeling enveloped his sea of consciousness and the second Primordial Spirit. The newly formed Nascent Infant sat cross-legged on top of his head and absorbed the refreshing feeling of the Rootless Iceheart Bamboo. His state of mind was calm.
As the dragon blood boiled, the pale golden dragon blood drilled into Feng Yimo's body through the pores all over his body. A pain that was even more painful than cultivating the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell assaulted him violently, almost making him scream out loud. Previously, he used his own blood to cultivate the Beast Blood Boiling skill, but now, it was the dragon blood of a demonic beast that surpassed the fifth grade. Moreover, it was accompanied by a fiendish murderous aura that caused his mind to surge and his Dao Heart to become unstable!
Fortunately, the Rootless Iceheart Bamboo released waves of cool coldness in time to dispel the murderous aura. Feng Yimo quickly kept the Primordial Spirit and focused his mind. Using the Beast Blood Boiling's method to absorb dragon blood into his body, he tempered his muscles, meridians, and bones in his entire body!
The faint golden dragon blood was absorbed by Feng Yimo's body bit by bit. Because of the high temperature of the Asura Black Core Flame, it was circulating faster and the dragon breath was gushing out. Even with the protection of the Fourth Level Middle Rank defensive formation, there were still traces of it spreading outside.
The mountain guardian beast, Wind Chasing Python, was startled. It stared at the direction of the spiritual pond with two eyes that were bigger than lanterns. The sudden appearance of the aura made it feel fear!
Feng Yimo's eyes were tightly shut and he gritted his teeth. He endured the pain of his muscles and bones reforming. With the help of the Rootless Iceheart Bamboo, he wouldn't faint. He circulated the Beast Blood Boiling with all his strength!
Regardless of whether it was his previous life or this life, the suffering that Feng Yimo experienced was not something that ordinary people could endure! Along the way, besides obtaining the help of many people, he also had a lot of perseverance and perseverance!
"Ah! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -! How do you cultivate if you can't take it? "Even if I break the bones piece by piece, I have nothing to fear!" Feng Yimo suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared in a low voice.
Due to the invasion of the dragon blood, his muscles bulged and bulged. The pain was worse than breaking the bones and breaking them. The tendons are several times stronger!
Crack crack crack crack!
Feng Yimo gritted his teeth. He looked ferocious, but he persisted.
After a long time, Feng Yimo felt numb from the pain all over his body. The boiling dragon blood under his body was no longer as hot. He heaved a sigh of relief and closed his eyes. He circulated the Beast Blood Boiling technique and entered a magical state.
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"Evil creature, you actually dare to secretly descend from the Spirit World and bring disaster to the common people. Obediently give your head!" A thunderous roar resounded through the sky. A Daoist with fluttering clothes arrived in the sky. In front of him was a huge blue dragon. There were several wounds on its body, with faint golden blood dripping from them.
"Hmph, I just ate a few mortals. Why are you chasing after me, Brother?" The dragon swiped its four claws, and the distance between them was a thousand feet. However, the Daoist behind it was extremely fast. He was no slower than it. In fact, it even seemed like he was catching up to it.
"Evil creature, you ate a million people. How many do you think are there? You have already violated the rules of the Spiritual Realm in private, and I am under orders to capture you!" The Daoist pointed with his right hand, and a flying sword flew over with a whoosh. It left a bloody groove on the dragon's body and flew back into the Daoist's hand.
The Daoist took out a white jade bottle and cast a spell, collecting the dragon blood that was dripping down from the sky. Dragon blood was a good thing, and could be used for both body refinement and pill refinement.
The giant dragon was extremely angry when it saw the Daoist collecting its blood without restraint. However, it couldn't defeat this person. It roared and sped up.
The Daoist chuckled, "How could I let you escape so easily? The dragon was covered in treasures. The upper peak wanted me to eradicate the evil dragon, but it didn't say that it wasn't allowed to collect dragon blood and dragon scales. Well, it would be better to draw out the dragon tendons."
Hearing the Taoist talking to himself, the giant dragon was both shocked and angry. Suddenly, a wide river appeared in front of it. Without thinking, the giant dragon rushed straight to the river.
The Taoist immediately chased after it. However, as soon as he arrived above the river, his flying magic spell failed and he fell into the river like a rock.
The Daoist turned pale with fright and hurriedly formed an incantation gesture. He used a secret technique and disappeared from where he stood. With lingering fear, he appeared above the river bank. At this moment, the giant dragon was about to drill into the river. The Daoist was extremely anxious. The dragon that entered the water and the river that could not fly would definitely not be able to do anything to it. He shouted, "Quick!" The treasured sword in his hand trembled and emitted a golden light. It flashed and appeared at the edge of the giant dragon's head. It aimed at the dragon's head and fiercely chopped down!
The giant dragon did not expect that the Daoist would suddenly kill it. With the restriction that prevented flight, it was unable to fly and was powerless to resist. It could only let out a sorrowful roar as its dragon head was cut off. Then, it was tied up by a long rope and brought back to the shore along with its flying sword and magic treasure. The Dragon Corpse fell into the turbulent river with a splash.
The Daoist's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He was just about to think of a way to get the Dragon Corpse down the river. The sky was filled with multicolored light and dark clouds were rolling. A beam of light with a diameter of thirty feet slanted down. Then, an ethereal voice came, "Celestial Lord Dijie, the mission is completed. Come back quickly!"
The Daoist's body was involuntarily attracted by the beam of light and shot up into the sky. The moment he flew up, he flicked his sleeves and a few array pillars flew out, falling into the river and landing around the Dragon Corpse, completely concealing the Dragon Corpse's aura.