Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 67

Yinglong is also known as Huanglong, a dragon with wings on its back, a dragon that turned into a dragon for a thousand years, a dragon that became a horned dragon for 500 years, and a dragon that was a thousand years ago. It is said that the famous general of Emperor Xuanyuan was Yinglong.

There are also legends that Yinglong originally lived in the heavenly world, and he once painted the earth with his tail to form a river to help Dayu control the water. At the same time, Yinglong also captured Wuzhiqi for King Yu.

Yinglong is in the center of the five masters and the governor of the five elements. He is the god of clouds, rain, thunder, and ditches. He is also the god of heavenly dragons and the concubine of the heavenly god Taiyi.

No matter what kind of legend it is, it is enough to show that Ying Long is a kind of fairy god who cannot cultivate well, and his blood is naturally extremely powerful.

In addition to the most basic spiritual root, there are two other factors that determine the talent of a cultivator, one is blood, and the other is constitution.

To put it simply, spiritual root determines a person's upper limit, constitution determines a person's lower limit, and bloodline determines a person's combat effectiveness.

A monk with a high-level human-level spiritual root, with sufficient skills and resources, will break through to the golden core stage at most in the future, and only those with high-level spiritual roots can reach a higher level.

Compared with the spiritual root, the role of physique is often more obvious, just like Sun Wukong's Lingming stone monkey physique, which is also a kind of special physique. With this kind of physique, even if he does not practice, he will be a strong man in the golden core stage from birth , so physique determines the lower limit of monks.

As for the bloodline, it determines the combat effectiveness of a monk. Yang Jian's third eye is a kind of bloodline, which can provide him with a huge bonus in battle.

Of course, this is not to say that physique and bloodlines do not have much effect on cultivation. The effect of physique and bloodlines on improving cultivation level is actually no less than that of spiritual roots.

For a true genius, besides the spirit root, blood and physique are also crucial. Like Monkey King, the reason why he can reach that height is not only the strength of the spirit root, but also because he has the physique of a spirit stone monkey.

In the ancient times of China, Ying Long existed at the same level as the ancestors of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas. The ancestors of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas managed the four major regions, while Ying Long was in charge of the central region. His blood was naturally extremely powerful.

If Yinglong's bloodline is transplanted to Zhao Yun, he must easily reach the golden core stage or even a higher level. Even if he can't reach Yinglong's level in the future, it is very possible to reach the standard of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

As for why Shen Yu didn't think about it, transplanting Yinglong's blood by himself is also very simple, he doesn't like it.

I have the strongest summoning system, maybe even the ancestor dragon can be summoned in the future, how can I transplant Yinglong's blood, it's too embarrassing.

Let's hand over Yinglong's bloodline to Zhao Yun!

After two hundred lottery draws, these things are definitely worth the money. Excited, Shen Yu immediately thought of taking advantage of this luck to get some more good things.

But to his disappointment, after another [-] consecutive smokings, he actually got ten cigarettes, and then there was nothing else to do. If he hadn't just smoked six good things, he would definitely scold his mother.

After suffering such a big loss, Shen Yu finally learned to be honest and did not conduct another lottery draw.

"Three spiritual roots, one bloodline, you can go to Zhao Yun and the others."

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Cangnan College is located in the west of the imperial capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, in a dense jungle, covering a vast area, which is no less than the imperial palace of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Cangnan College gathers the talents of the Great Xia Kingdom. Basically, the geniuses who were not recruited by the three major sects entered Cangnan College. Many geniuses even rejected the recruitment of the three major sects and chose to study in Cangnan College.

Because Cangnan College has the best tutors, and the tutors treat all students almost equally. As for the major sects, they give priority to cultivating the most talented disciples, or the disciples of high-level sects.

In addition, Cangnan College's martial arts and fairy arts can be freely browsed by the students of the college, and each student can give full play to his own strengths in the college.

Today's Cangnan College has more than 3000 students and more than [-] mentors, and the cultivation of these mentors is at the foundation-building stage at the lowest level, and there are even a few elite mentors who are strong in the bigu stage.

This set of strength on paper alone is enough to dominate the entire Great Xia Kingdom, and Cangnan Academy has become the holy land of martial arts in the Great Xia Kingdom by virtue of this.

The scariest thing about Cangnan College is the dean who hasn't shown up for more than ten years, Cang Qiong.

The last time Cang Qiong showed up was when the conflict broke out between the Ye family and the three major forces. At that time, he was invited by an ancestor of the royal family to mediate.

Since then, Cang Qiong has been retreating in Cangnan College and has never shown his face in front of people. As for his cultivation, no one knows.

Some people say that he has already reached the golden core stage, while others say that he is already in the Nascent Soul stage. The only thing that is certain is that he is very strong.

In a small corner of Cangnan College, in a simple courtyard, there is a huge linden tree, under the linden tree, two old men are playing chess.

These two old men are about the same age, about 60 years old, with gray beards, the only difference is that one old man looks very energetic, with bright eyes, and the other old man, his eyes are very cloudy, and he seems very tired .

"Kang Qiong, I will leave the call to you. After three months, ten young heroes must be selected to go to Qingzhou Central Region to participate in the Hundred Dynasties Martial Arts Competition," the tired old man said in a low voice while playing chess.

That old man who looks very energetic is the dean of Cangnan College, Cang Qiong.

Cang Qiong paused slightly with the hand holding the white chess, and asked with some doubts: "Honorable Master, according to the previous time of the Hundred Dynasties Martial Arts Competition, the time for the Hundred Dynasties Martial Arts Competition is still three years away. Why is it so much earlier this time?"

Venerable Shan sighed: "The Great Tribulation is getting closer and closer, but in the past 7 years, the masters cultivated by the major dynasties and top sects are far from enough to break the sky, so the major dynasties of Kyushu The Zongmen and Zongmen jointly decided to speed up the progress of the plan and must succeed before the Great Tribulation arrives, this is the last chance for the Kyushu Continent."

A strange color flashed in Cang Qiong's eyes, and he said, "Did the Ten Great Immortal Venerables also agree?"

Venerable Shan nodded and said, "Naturally, if the ten great immortals disagree, the major sects and dynasties will not dare to make decisions without authorization."

Cang Qiong nodded and said, "Okay, I will select the talents of the Great Xia Kingdom as soon as possible."

Snapped!
Venerable Shan put a chess piece on the chessboard, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, old friend of the sky, I will leave first, there are still several countries waiting for me to issue a call-up order, there is no delay, I am leaving .”

Cang Qiong nodded and said, "I won't give it away!"

The Venerable Mountain stood up, and his figure disappeared in an instant. The sky sighed softly, looked at a wooden token that appeared in his hand at an unknown time, and said to himself: "The great calamity of thousands of years, when will it be the end!"

At this time, a respectful voice came from outside the small courtyard: "Principal, the lord of the Wuliang sect is begging to see you!"

(End of this chapter)