C4

In the past year and a half, the Long family had cared for Soaring Dragon even more and treated him even better. This could be due to the previous duel.

During this year and a half, Long Teng had worked hard to cultivate. When the elders and servants of the Long family saw this, they all felt that it was a form of self-abuse and could not bear it. He often advised Long Teng not to be so crazy and to rest up. However, he was rejected by the Soaring Dragon. These people couldn't help but sigh. Was this a child? This was a madman.

But what would happen if they found out the result of this crazy training? Surprise, surprise, strangeness, or something? I can't know.

During this period, many court officials came to express their sympathy and friendship.

The most important thing was that His Majesty the emperor had come before as well. His condolences were actually only there to pacify the Long family. And in order to pacify the Long family, the Emperor bestowed the marriage to the Soaring Dragon, betrothing his most beloved daughter, Xuanyuan Xue, to the Soaring Dragon.

During this period of time, besides cultivating the Sword God Arts and absorbing the sun and moon essences to purify the blood, Soaring Dragon had also explored many martial arts, warrior power, and magic on this continent.

He now had a new understanding of the strength of this continent. They were mainly divided into warriors and mages. Warriors were good at close combat, while mages were good at long-range attacks. Both had their strengths and, of course, their weaknesses. A magus's body was weak. Once a warrior drew near, he would definitely be defeated. A warrior who cannot approach a mage will die without a doubt.

The grades for mages and warriors were: Level 1 to 9. This was something that most cultivators could achieve. As long as you worked hard, you would definitely need a certain level of talent. The second stage was Saint level, and Saint level was also divided into six levels. Those who could reach the third stage had better talent, or had their own lucky chances. They either took medicines to increase their own magic power or battle qi, or they took things that could change their own talent. Those who had reached Saint rank 3 or higher were all talented people, and had a certain amount of fortuitous encounters with them. These people belonged to the powerhouses of large countries, and would usually hold good positions in those empires or serve as guests of the royal family. The third stage was the Deity-level, which was divided into three levels. They were generally known as Demigods, Gods, and Highgods. There were many people in this group, even some big families. For example, the Long family, the Ximen family, the Feng family, the Dongfang family, the Nangong family, and the royal family. However, this group of people who could reach the Divine level were undoubtedly very talented. Moreover, there were many people who were unwilling to be trapped in one place, so many of them wandered around everywhere, hoping to find their own lucky chance. He hoped to break through and reach a higher level. The fourth stage was at the Sovereign level. At this level, everyone was extremely talented, and there were countless fortuitous encounters. This meant that they would constantly have fortuitous encounters, constantly breaking through themselves and reaching the Sovereign level. Sovereigns also had different levels of power. If one was able to grasp more prime essence energy, then one would become stronger, and whoever had less control would become weaker.

The Soaring Dragon Sword Technique was split into Sword Qi Level 9, Sword Aura Level 6, Sword Soul Level 3, and Sword Spirit Level 3. It was exactly on the same level as the world.

In other words, the Astral Soul level was equal to the Saint level, the Soul level was equal to the God level, the Spirit level was the Sovereign level, and the sword was above the Sovereign level. In addition, the sword Qi was at the sixth level of cultivation, so the sword Qi could be released outwards. When one reached the Astral Realm, they could be used for long range attacks, so it could be said that the Dragon Soaring Dragon was equivalent to the dual cultivation of demonic and martial arts. As such, he would be able to triumph over those of the same cultivation realm, or even those of a higher cultivation realm.

Now that Long Teng had cultivated sword qi and demonic beasts, he could be said to be even more powerful. In addition, in the world before the Soaring Dragon, ordinary cultivators of the same level were weaker than Demonic Cultivators. It was the same in this world, so the Soaring Dragon could be said to be the strongest amongst those of the same level.

Even Long Teng himself did not expect his cultivation speed to be so fast in a year and a half. It was a pleasant surprise to him.

This had also increased the speed of his cultivation, but he was afraid that this would cause his foundation to be unstable, so he was not in a rush to break through to the next realm. Instead, he continued to purify the sword Qi, compressing the sword Qi to make it purer and more powerful. And what surprised Long Teng was that his Dragon Crystal was already changing. The dragon crystal was no longer crystal clear and contained a milky white gas. Long Teng knew that this was the conversion of Dragon Crystals to Dragon Pearls. This was Long Teng's greatest surprise.

During this period, Long Teng had trained diligently and hoped that he could recover soon. As a result, he rarely went out, his knowledge of the outside world was only heard from the lower classes.

On this day, Long Teng was wearing a training outfit that weighed over a thousand jin as he ran in his personal courtyard. This was not an ordinary run. The Soaring Dragon carried a weight of a thousand jin, but its speed was like a cheetah desperately chasing its prey. Anyone who saw it would think it was a madman.

After a while, he saw Long Teng holding a huge rock, which weighed at least ten thousand Jin. Speaking of which, this rock was something Long Teng had told his father that he needed heavy objects to cultivate with. However, the weights of these boulders varied from several hundred kilograms to ten thousand kilograms. At the beginning, the Soaring Dragon could only lift the smallest ones. As time passed, the number of boulders that the Soaring Dragon could lift became larger and larger. As time passed, the power of the Soaring Dragon also became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed. At the age of ten and a half, Soaring Dragon could not only lift a ten thousand jin boulder, but it could also do it very easily. This had to do with the continuous efforts of the Soaring Dragon, but why couldn't others do so?

This was inextricably linked to the cultivation technique that Long Teng cultivated. One reason was because the Soaring Dragon had the bloodline of a huge dragon. This huge dragon was considered by the world to be the strongest race in the world with the strongest body. Not only did the Soaring Dragon possess the blood of the Dragon Clan, it had also been a year and a half since he had absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, constantly refining his blood and tempering his body with the essence of the sun and moon, causing his blood to contain a greater power than the rest of the members of the Long Clan. His body was stronger than the rest of the members of the Long Clan, and his defense was stronger as well; "This was also the main reason why the body tempering of the Soaring Dragon had been able to keep a close balance with one's own cultivation.

On this day, the Soaring Dragon kept training in his courtyard, and it was unknown when the sun had descended from the east into the west. The sky slowly turned bright, but it was a pity that no one appreciated the beautiful sunset. Under the setting sun, there was only one young man who was diligently training. When the sun set and night fell, it was a shocking assassination.

He went to the hot water that his servant had prepared a long time ago to take a bath. This hot water was not just any ordinary hot water, but was also filled with over a hundred types of expensive medicinal herbs, all of which were from his father. When his father saw him training so crazily, he felt gratified in his heart, as expected of a descendant of the Long family, but he could not bear it, because this was his own flesh and blood. Therefore, he spent a lot of effort to find this formula that was beneficial for tempering the body. Every day, he would ask his servants to boil some medicine for him and let him bathe. Otherwise, even with the dragon race's bloodline, Long Teng wouldn't be able to withstand his crazy training. This was also the reason why Long Teng was able to persevere and not practice like a human being.

When Long Teng walked into the soup, he let out a comfortable moan. He lay quietly in the steaming bathtub. Every cell in his body, like a greedy cat, was continuously absorbing the medicinal properties of the soup. The tenseness of Long Teng's mind was slowly alleviated. He heaved a sigh of relief, slowly losing consciousness and entering a half-asleep state.

"Peng!" Long Teng woke up from his daze.

A cat's cry rang out. Long Teng felt that something was wrong. Our Long family doesn't seem to have any cats, so he immediately woke up from his daze and increased his vigilance just in case. He then activated his martial arts and carefully listened to the sounds coming from outside. After a while, Long Teng's hearing had risen to its peak, and he could faintly hear the faint sound of footsteps. It was undoubtedly someone slowly moving towards them. Long Teng immediately realized that this person definitely had ill intentions. The Soaring Dragon was silently using the Sword God Technique just in case. With his eyes closed, he pretended to be asleep while his ears were focused on the outside. " The door opened with a creak. He slowly moved to the side of the bathtub, raised the dagger in his hand, and fiercely stabbed towards the heart of the Soaring Dragon. There was a trace of contempt in the eyes of the man in black. "They seem to be saying that this is the trash of the Long family, and killing him would be as easy as blowing a speck of dust." With a "pa" sound, Long Teng grabbed the killer's dagger hand with one hand and threw him to the other side of the bath. Bang! The killer's body was thrown to the other side of the bath by Long Teng. The blood in his mouth flowed through the bandages on his face. The assassin was still struggling on the spot, trying to stand up and fight again. However, if a person with tens of thousands of pounds of strength could stand up after being thrown down by a human-shaped dragon like the Soaring Dragon, then that person might be very powerful, or he might even be like the Soaring Dragon, who had a higher resistance. But it was impossible. This was just an ordinary assassin. Long Teng quickly came out of the bathtub and quickly put on his clothes. He came up to the assassin. Seeing the killer not moving at all … Long Teng took a step forward, stepping on the assassin's chest and asked, "Who asked you to come?" However, the assassin remained motionless and did not make a sound. Long Teng exerted a little strength on his leg, and with a "pa" sound, the assassin's chest bone broke. However, he still didn't say anything. The Soaring Dragon now realized that the killer was dead. This could only be blamed on Soaring Dragon. He was inexperienced, he should've captured the assassin and killed him at the same time. He could not let that assassin commit suicide. Because he couldn't move, and couldn't leave, the assassin bit open the poison he had prepared in his teeth and committed suicide. Long Teng was very scared, he had never even killed a chicken before, let alone a human. Although he didn't kill him, he still died because of him. "Long Teng blamed himself in his heart.

When Long Teng saw that the killer was already dead, he felt a shiver run down his spine. There was no way to ask. He pulled open the bandage on the assassin's face and took a look at the assassin's face. Wasn't he the follower of the Ximen family who was known as a genius?

Long Teng immediately understood what was going on. This was the revenge of that fellow from the Ximen family, and he was unwilling to lose to Long Teng. He wanted to kill Long Teng. Long Teng also let out a sigh of relief. Why is that?

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of being bitten by a rope for ten years. Long Teng was afraid, afraid that his own brother would turn against him for power. Fortunately, it wasn't … He was even more elated than when he killed the assassin. The Soaring Dragon immediately dealt with the dead body. Fortunately, there were no visitors from the Soaring Dragon. Furthermore, Long Teng did not want the servants to come. This was because Long Teng was afraid that these people would affect his cultivation. Otherwise, he would have been discovered long ago. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the killer to have entered so easily. Long Teng did not intend to tell his family. Firstly, he was afraid of his family's worry; secondly, because of the duel, the relationship between the Long family and the Ximen family had been strained; thirdly, Long Teng did not want this; thirdly, Long Teng thought that it was his own business, and would only take revenge when he had the ability; and fourthly, he did not want others to know about his strength, which would lead to more trouble. His father had once said in his previous life that geniuses were often envied and died young. Therefore, he had to learn how to hide his own strength. He had to learn how to play the pig to eat the tiger. This was the way of the king. Long Teng thought that was reasonable. In his previous life, he had been envious of his two brothers and ambushed by them because he couldn't conceal his strength. Therefore, Soaring Dragon decided to conceal his strength, trying his best to not let anyone know of his true strength.

"Who told him to be such a genius?" The Soaring Dragon thought to itself.