Chapter 1825: Soul of the Ancestral Dragon

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Chapter 1825 Soul of the Ancestral Dragon

Strength, freedom.

For every ascetic, it is always the goal that they pursue throughout their lives.

But.

For many practitioners, this is not something that can be achieved both ways.

Resources are a necessary factor to improve strength.

Even if you have talent, no resources, and no backing, you will still be unable to move forward in this monastic world.

For resources and backing, basically the only way is to join other people's forces.

Joining other forces means losing freedom.

Not everyone is as lucky as Ye Qiu Bai Hongying and others, and have such opportunities.

Xu Yeming can actually understand this group of people who choose to be others' dogs in order to gain more power.

only.

Their positions are just different.

Who is right and who is wrong?

There is no such thing in the monastic world.

The change in expression lasted for three days.

Unlike Lu Changsheng's transformation to Ye Qiubai and the others, at the Dragon-Tiger Reversal Altar, a dozen men in black robes screamed as if they were undergoing some kind of torture.

There were even two people who couldn't withstand the infusion of divine energy and exploded to death in the end.

Xuanzhu pointed at the two people who had turned into blood mist, looked at Xu Yeming and said, "Now do you know how difficult it is to convert the divine energy? Do you know why I am so surprised that you can convert the divine energy so easily?"

Xu Yeming nodded and said seriously: "Master is awesome."

Master Xuan's brows twitched twice, his face speechless.

This is so pretentious...

Envy and jealousy.

If Lu Changsheng was willing to accept him as his disciple, Master Xuan would probably put aside his dignity and kneel down at Lu Changsheng's feet to lick him.

joke.

Someone who could directly solve the problem of his impending death, and do it so easily.

Who wouldn’t want to kneel down and lick such a character? !

After the magical transformation is complete.

The dragon's roar was squeezed into a shock wave by the cliffs on both sides, and it crashed into the abyss!

The surge of breath was instantly dispersed by the roar of the dragon.

Except for the leader in black robes and the man in white clothes, the other men in black robes spurted out mouthfuls of blood, their faces bloodless.

The man in white looked to the left and said loudly: "Why, you have only one soul left and you still want to show off?"

The leading man in black robe also turned his head to the left, and his delicate face hidden under the black robe was full of solemnity.

"Leave the world of chaos, return to the world of gods, and forget the past." A deep voice resounded in the abyss.

"Let bygones be bygones?" The man in white chuckled: "As I said, what else can you do with only one soul left? If it were your heyday, maybe I would be a little more afraid of you."

"Then you people in the God Realm should also know what the consequences of doing this are. Could it be that you have healed your scars and forgotten the pain?"

The man in white's eyes darkened and he said: "Survival of the fittest is the law of nature.

What's more, what we did was not against the rules, and the rules set by those people back then were not exceeded. "

At this time.

The low dragon roar was getting closer and closer, and a tyrannical bloodline pressure also rushed towards him.

In the endless corridor, there seemed to be a huge figure slowly approaching.

"Your behavior is not far from transcendence. It seems that the pain has not made you forget your ambition."

As he spoke, a huge body appeared in front of everyone.

dragon.

However, this dragon's body seems a bit illusory, just a soul body.

But even if it's just a soul body.

The inherent bloodline pressure still makes everyone except Xu Yeming feel heavy.

This kind of bloodline coercion is absolutely impossible for ordinary dragons.

"Ancestral dragon...the first dragon after the creation of the world, and also the ancestor of dragons." Xuanzhu said calmly.

Xu Yeming was surprised: "Isn't the Dragon Clan perished?"

Xuan Zhu nodded: "It is destroyed. No, this old guy only has one soul left. If he leaves the Hidden Dragon Abyss, it will completely dissipate."

Xu Yeming looked at Ancestral Dragon Soul and frowned slightly.

What we should be concerned about now is not the demise of the dragon clan... but what Master Xuan said just now and what Zulong said.

It seems that if it weren't for someone else to contain and restrict the Gods.

The other five realms have long been in dire straits.

At least...the mortal world millions of years ago could never withstand the attack of the divine world. The God Realm will not go to great lengths to provoke the Demonic Realm and use their hands to attack the Mortal Realm...