Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 370 The Void Sky Remnant Map is Activated

Without thinking too much, Yang Qian took a deep breath and kept the practice method of Dragon Transformation in his heart.

Then, according to the weird posture recorded in the Dragon Transformation Technique, Yang Qian swung his arms and silently activated the inherited technique of the dragon clan.

an hour.

two hours.

five hours.

With the movement of his mind, Yang Gan felt a powerful force gushing out from the Lihuo Dragon essence and blood in his body and gradually seeping into his body.

This was an unprecedented dragon power that made him feel both novel and excited.

A day passed.

His body began to heat up, as if a fire was burning inside him.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if his body was being recast, and every cell was jumping for joy.

The ten days passed by in a hurry.

On the ground, fragments of Yang Qian's black robe were scattered here and there.

As for himself, he was sitting cross-legged naked.

His skin was like polished bronze, exuding a hard and unyielding light, and the shadow of the Lihuo Dragon loomed around him.

Gradually, the shadow gradually faded away, as if it was inseparable from Yang Gan's body and integrated into his blood.

Yang Gan suddenly felt a strange power. This power seemed to be born from the inside of his body and gradually spread to every inch of his skin.He could clearly feel that it was a hard and cold texture, like a layer of invisible scales, growing quietly under his skin.

Just like the golden scales inspired by the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Art, they shone with a faint golden light.

Yang Gan lowered his head and looked at his body. The scales seemed to be dancing and beating, and they were perfectly integrated with his body.

He tried to move his arms, and the golden scales seemed to be stimulated and moved accordingly, like an awakened golden dragon.

At the same time, Yang Gan could feel his power growing horribly. It was a powerful feeling that he had never felt before.

"As expected of the Dragon Clan's inherited technique, it is truly extraordinary." Yang Qian's heart was full of excitement, and he was completely immersed in the practice of Dragon Transformation Technique.

However, the road to cultivation is not always smooth sailing.

As time passed, Yang Gan gradually felt as if his body was being torn apart, and an indescribable pain spread throughout his body.

Yang Gan almost screamed in pain, but he held it back, gritted his teeth, and silently endured the pain.Under the attack of such severe pain, Yang Gan's body trembled slightly.
A month later.

Yang Gan slowly walked out of the room, his eyes sparkling with light, and his skin exuding a faint golden luster, as if it had been coated with a halo of sunlight.

"I never thought that after refining the essence and blood of the Lihuo Dragon, the Dragon Transformation Art would actually achieve a perfect fusion with the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Art. As a result, I originally stagnated after completing the seventh level of the Vajra Art. After a long period of body refining, I finally got a huge improvement." Yang Gan raised his hands while muttering to himself.

Squeeze it!
Yang Gan raised his hands and heard a soft sound. Several inches long nails suddenly appeared on his five fingers, as if they were the claws of some kind of monster.

At the same time, golden scales the size of copper coins appeared on the back of his hand. They were arranged tightly without any gaps.

Although this image is somewhat similar to the original Demonic Art of Holding Heaven, in Yang Qian's eyes, the current Brahma Saint True Demonic Art has been truly stabilized after integrating the Dragon Transformation Art.

Looking at the gleaming golden claws, Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction. "It's almost time to go back."

A stick of incense passed, and a figure in black quietly emerged from the location of the teleportation array on Qiyuan Island.

hum!
The teleportation array buzzed on, and the brilliance rolled in the array, like a rough ocean, swallowing up the figure in an instant.

The figure in black disappeared in the light, leaving only the man standing quietly aside, his face showing deep respect and humility.

Star City.

Floor.

A purple rainbow light suddenly flew out from it, broke through the sky, and went straight to the top of the city.

half a month later.

In the quiet cave, Yang Qianzheng was whispering to two beauties, Ling Yuling and Yuan Yao, and the girl's face was filled with a happy smile.

The candlelight flickered and the breeze blew.

Ling Yuling, dressed in white, elegant and refined, sat lightly aside, listening carefully to Yang Gan's narration, sometimes nodding, sometimes smiling.

As for Yuan Yao, she is wearing a red dress, like a passionate flame, beautiful and scorching, her long hair is as smooth as obsidian, gently hanging on her shoulders, and the gold ring around her neck adds a bit of beauty to her appearance. Charming, she participated in the conversation enthusiastically, sometimes making witty remarks and sometimes covering her lips in a chuckle.

Yang Qian put his hands around the beautiful lady's waist and smiled slightly: "You guys, don't delay your practice. I will..."

Suddenly, a clear sound suddenly came from him. The sound was so clear and sweet that the three of them were stunned when they heard it.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuling's eyes lit up, and her surprise was beyond words: "Husband, the Xutian Palace is about to open!"

Yang Gan nodded, with a smile on his lips, and leisurely took out a slightly old yellow brocade handkerchief from his inner lapel.

I saw that the originally blurry map completely disappeared at this moment.

But on the empty brocade handkerchief, there was a small golden lightsaber pattern. No matter how Yang Qian turned the brocade handkerchief, the lightsaber would slowly point straight to the northwest, and a red line would shoot out from the tip of the sword, straight. It extends to the edge of the brocade handkerchief and emits a faint fluorescence.

"The remnant picture of Xutian actually reacted." Yuan Yao's pretty face, as beautiful as flowers and jade, also showed a bit of surprise.

"Immediately summon all the elders and ask all the deacons and guardians who have the Xutian Remnant Map to prepare and follow me to the Xutian Palace." Yang Gan's voice was steady and powerful, and then he gave a few more instructions to Ling Yuling and Yuan Yao, and then He was about to set off and prepare to leave the cave.

"Husband, Zi Ling..." Ling Yuling said worriedly, but found that it was difficult to fully express what she was thinking.

Looking at her, Yuan Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, and she said softly: "Yes, husband... If Zi Ling also enters the Xutian Palace this time, then..."

Yang Gan stopped and glanced at the two of them lightly, with a faint golden light shining in his deep eyes.

"It doesn't matter." He said calmly, "Zi Ling has her own opportunities. If she enters the Xutian Temple this time, I will protect her." His voice was like the running water of a mountain stream, making people feel peaceful and firm. .

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared all over Yang Gan, and the majestic thunder and lightning energy instantly turned into a bolt of thunder, pouring out of his body and swallowing him up in an instant.

On the spot, leaving an arc of electricity and a permeating thunder power, Yang Qian disappeared completely.

Only Ling Yuling and Yuan Yao were left, looking at each other in the cave.

(End of this chapter)