World of Immortals

The Black Dragon King rushed forward like lightning, the little fatty Niu Ren naturally couldn't escape alone, Xiao Chen also rushed in without any hesitation.

The deep forest without a single sound was terrifyingly silent, except for the sound of his own breaking through the air, there was no other sound of wind and grass at all. The heavy and dark oppressive feeling flooded Xiao Chen and Niu Ren's hearts, making them feel like shouting loudly.

The gloomy old forest is filled with a depressive force. It is conceivable that if you stay here for a long time, you will definitely collapse.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Hei?" Realizing that something was wrong, Niu Ren was a little anxious.

The Black Dragon King ignored them and rushed straight into the depths of the forest.

After traveling for more than a mile, the Black Dragon King stopped, and under a towering ancient tree, a piece of snow-white skeletons was extremely huge, piled up there like a hill.

Both Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were extremely surprised, this turned out to be a long keel, very much like the skeleton of an ancestor dragon!

Coiled under the ancient trees that can only be hugged by dozens of people, it looks like a snow ridge. If it is stretched out, it will be at least eight or nine hundred meters long.

The head of the ancestral dragon was raised high, and it did not fall down when it died. There were many cracks in the bones all over the body, and the long bones of the ancestral dragon were completely broken in dozens of places. It was obvious that it was severely traumatized before death, and it was cut into dozens of pieces.

Could this be an ancestor dragon? Both Xiao Chen and Niu Ren showed serious expressions.

The eyes of the Black Dragon King were filled with tears, his front knees softened, and he knelt in front of the keel. You must know that the Dragon King is the most arrogant, he doesn't even know how to respect the sky, but now he kneels down with tears, which is enough to show his sadness.

Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were silent. At this moment, they finally realized that this is not an ancestor dragon. It should be a powerful dragon king. Only the two hind paws are not quite similar, and the other parts are no different from the ancestor dragon.

The Black Dragon King walked around this Xeon Dragon King of unknown age in silence, then opened his mouth violently, spewing out a black light, and instantly ignited the snow-white keel.

The flames soared into the sky, but the surrounding ancient trees were not affected in the slightest. All the black fireworks seemed to have spirits, and even though they swept the trees inside, they did not burn a single bit of them.

At this time, an amazing thing happened. The burning dragon king's skeleton shone with dazzling light, shrinking rapidly and changing constantly.

The broken bones are being connected, and the cracks are healing. The last 800-900-meter-long keel has shrunk to more than one meter long, quietly suspended in the sky, and is no longer snow-white.

What amazed Xiao Chen and Niu Ren was still behind, the Black Dragon King shot two cold electricity from his eyes, and the two horns on his head shot out two divine lights, covering the keel in an instant.

"clang"

There was a sound like a peerless sword being unsheathed, and a brilliant light slowly illuminated the entire oasis, causing all the holy souls in the area outside the oasis to roar loudly. Many souls gathered outside, wanting to rush over, but they dared not enter the forest.

A peerless sword slowly emerged from the keel.

It's hard to tell what kind of material it is, like a jade sword, or a bone sword, the crystal clear keel suddenly turned into dust at this moment, fluttering and falling down, leaving only a dazzling holy sword in the air.

The Black Dragon King bowed down extremely preciously, and knelt down on the ground. The holy sword that was more than half a meter long in the sky turned into a divine light like a spirit, and sank into its spine with a swipe.

"clang"

Like a sword returning to its sheath, it made a real sound.

Little fatty Niu Ren's heart beat violently in shock, he was deeply afraid that the Black Dragon King would be beheaded.

"What's going on, Xiao Hei?" Niu Ren asked in surprise and a little puzzled.

The Black Dragon King was silent for a while, and finally roared a few times in a low voice.

"You are saying that this is one of the sacred objects of the Dragon Clan, and only the Dragon King can control it, and then you have to..."

The Black Dragon King stopped speaking and fell silent again.

How To?

Both Xiao Chen and Niu Ren's hearts beat violently, and they thought of a certain possibility at the same time, but it must not be said, the Black Dragon King trusts them so much, even if they have guessed right, they can only rot in their stomachs forever.

The holy sword disappeared, all the holy souls outside the forest dispersed, and the deadly silence was restored here again.

"Huh? Why is there blood coming out there?" The little fat man Niu Ren looked forward in surprise.

There is a dark hole hidden in the bones of the deceased Dragon King. Because the bones have been refined, it appears, and it is spouting black mist and blood.

There was a dense black mist, and although the blood energy looked reminiscent of fresh blood, it didn't have the slightest sinister aura. Instead, there was a pure spiritual power surging.

The Black Dragon King rushed over, and the horn of the ancestral dragon bloomed with traces of brilliance, connected to the blood energy, and continuously led it to his side, gradually it was shrouded in blood brilliance.

"This is pure spiritual energy!" The little fat man Niu Ren seemed to have remembered something, and said, "I heard an old priest say that the earth has spirits, and this may be the legendary blood of the earth! If it is true...for us, this is a great opportunity."

Xiao Chen sighed a little, some people in this world are really lucky, and this silly little fat man was surprisingly lucky from beginning to end. He has also heard about the blood of the earth, and the scene in front of him is very similar. Maybe the copper furnace of heaven and earth here really communicates with the blood of the earth. After all, this is the location of the ancestor god Suiren's sacrificial copper furnace.

The little fat man Niu Ren sat beside the bottomless hole and began to meditate.

At this time, the colorful holy tree hidden in Xiao Chen's body trembled, and slowly emerged, and traces of blood gathered towards it. Xiao Chen's heart moved, he planted it beside the cave entrance, and sat cross-legged on the ground to start practicing.

As soon as the colorful holy tree appeared, the bloody essence gushed out. The precious tree seems to have incomparable power, continuously guiding the blood of the earth up, immediately making the blood here glow bright and red.

The surge of light made Xiao Chen, Niu Ren and the Black Dragon King feel that they were absorbing spiritual energy faster.

This is a rare scene. If there is a person with clairvoyance, they will be able to clearly see that the blood of the earth is continuously flowing upwards, gathering towards the treasure tree, and the three beneficiaries next to him are also shrouded in bloody aura.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, Xiao Chen and the others were immersed in the state of no self and nothing, they could not feel the passage of time, all the pores of their bodies were opened, and their bodies and the bloody aura seemed to be integrated into one.

Fatty Niu Ren was also exaggerating. The monster formed by the fusion of the five beast souls appeared directly behind him. It was a huge beast shadow, standing there like a hill, more than ten meters high! Opening its huge mouth, it devoured the blood-colored brilliance, and the momentum was very frightening.

Of course, the treasure tree must have gained the most. The continuous blood light directly communicated with the blood of the earth. The two are connected together and are in a state of balance.

One day later, the little tree finally transformed again, a bright red bud emerged, as crystal clear as a blood pearl, and the fifth divine leaf was finally about to grow!

Here bloody essence is dense, time flows by unconsciously, Xiao Chen and the others are as immobile as a mountain, falling into a state of desire and desire, but at this moment, an astonishing change has taken place outside.

All the ancient trees glowed with green light, and the whole area was like a huge emerald. Many souls who approached here were surrounded by the branches and leaves of those vigorous ancient trees, and then swallowed them alive!

The ancient trees around Xiao Chen and the others seemed to be alive, stretching out huge branches, like a human arm, blocking towards the two of them, wanting to absorb their souls.

However, before they were allowed to approach, the colorful sacred tree was shining brilliantly, and the colorful clouds flowed out one after another, causing all the branches that stretched over to collapse.

For a whole month, Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were in an ethereal state, and the blood essence of the earth kept pouring into their bodies, changing their physiques.

And in this month, the fifth scarlet jade leaf of the Seven Colors Sacred Tree has finally grown, the blood is clear, as crystal as red agate, and as bright as divine jade.

So far, the palm-high small tree already has black jade leaves, white jade leaves, jasper leaves, gold jade leaves, red jade leaves, and five divine leaves! The flowing brilliance is soft and sacred.

The fifth red jade leaf grew, the treasure tree gradually lost contact with the blood of the earth, the bloody essence no longer surged up, and the area gradually returned to the dead silence of the past.

Fatty Niu Ren's beast soul grew from a height of more than ten meters to a height of nearly twenty meters. Standing there like a mountain, the momentum is incomparably oppressive, giving people a strong sense of oppression. After a month of intensive training, the little fat man Niu Ren directly stepped from the first level of the realm of knowledge of Tibet to the third level of the realm of knowledge of Tibet! In just one month, he ascended to two heavens.

And the Black Dragon King has soared by more than half a meter, and his body is already two and a half meters long. There is no doubt that his strength has greatly increased.

As for Xiao Chen, he woke up a day later than Niu Ren. When he opened his eyes, he happened to see a round, chubby face, giggling alone.

"Niu Ren, what's wrong with you?"

"I...hehe...haha...I have entered the third level of the Realm of Knowledge of Tibet." The little fat man smiled innocently, a little silly, but he looked very honest and cute. "Xiao Chen, how many levels have you broken through to?"

"I...seem to be very special." Xiao Chen had already discovered his situation, and said in a bit of astonishment: "It's actually not moving between the first level and the third level of the Realm of Consciousness of Tibet, very unstable."

"How could such a thing happen, this... can still fluctuate?" The little fat man Niu Ren was also very puzzled, and said: "Isn't it only the masters of the Nirvana realm that such a situation can happen? It is difficult to stabilize the cultivation base, and it keeps fluctuating."

"I don't know, it does, it always fluctuates back and forth."

However, Xiao Chen was not depressed. With his method, it would be considered a miracle to guide the essence of the earth's blood into the body for a month, and to be able to fluctuate to the third heaven of recognition and storage.

Because, more bloody essence was deprived of by the acupuncture points in his body.

In one month, the entire seven acupoints were deified!

The Tianjing point on the left and right elbows, the Knee Yangguan point on both knees, the Huantiao point on the base of both legs, and the meeting point between the legs, all condensed into bright spots of light.

This is an unimaginably huge "harvest".

In this way, a total of sixteen acupoints on his whole body have been deified, mainly concentrated in the big joints, connected in this way, as if they penetrated all parts of his body.

In fact, there are already golden threads connecting the major acupoints, so that it seems to form a pair of divine veins alone, which is a relatively new circulation system that is not perfect.

Although he didn't directly rush into the third level of the Realm of Consciousness like Niu Ren, and stabilized, Xiao Chen knew that his gains might be even greater, and the formation of the divine veins might be the result of accumulation in the real sense. He knew that sooner or later, the endless power contained in his body would all "come alive"!

At that point, it's hard to imagine the metamorphosis that will take place.

The holy tree shrouded in colorful clouds and trembled constantly. Xiao Chen picked it up carefully and saw the fifth jade leaf growing out. Xiao Chen was happier than knowing that he had deified seven acupoints. A jade leaf is more precious than a golden mountain. It is a great blessing that the treasure tree has grown the fifth leaf here.

At this moment, Xiao Chen and Niu Ren knew the horror of this oasis. Every once in a while there would be surging green light, specially to absorb souls. If it wasn't for the colorful holy tree, they might have died for a long time.

Walking out of the oasis, Xiao Chen said to Niu Ren: "I really don't want you to take risks with me."

"Needless to say, didn't you see that I took a risk and raised my cultivation to two heavens? It's so worth it." The little fat man smiled naively, patted his chest, and said, "You know very little about the method of summoning souls passed down by the barbarian priests, and you are far less proficient than me. Even if you find an altar, you may not be able to successfully summon the soul of the little snow-white beast."

Needless to say, they went on the road again, avoiding several areas with strong fluctuations in soul power, and then walked up for about a kilometer, and finally found a ruined altar.

When they got here, there was no extra words, the two quickly arranged, time is life, and God knows when a terrible holy soul will come over.

A series of intricate patterns were engraved on the blood-red altar by the little fat man. Xiao Chen, with white hair like snow, stood in the center of the altar, holding a colorful holy tree in his hand, and began to pray silently, wanting to summon the little snow-white beast.