Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

The giant dragon stood upright and opened its mouth wide, as if the entire void was about to be swallowed by it. A majestic suction force came from the dragon's mouth, setting off a violent wind.

A huge vortex is visible to the naked eye, seemingly sucking in all the visible and invisible things.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was about to die at the dragon's mouth, he suddenly turned around and looked at the giant dragon with an indifferent expression, endless years flashing in his eyes.

For some reason, under Zhao Xuan's gaze, Zhulong felt a tingling sensation, and he was stunned when he swallowed Zhao Xuan's big mouth.

One person and one dragon faced off for a moment.

Zhulong reacted and became angry.

He, a man with great supernatural powers who is only separated from the realm of creation by a thin line, was actually frightened by the realm of Dharma?
A raging fire ignited in the demonic eyes, and he suddenly bit down on Zhao Xuan.

When the sharp dragon's teeth were about to touch Zhao Xuan, time suddenly froze, and the scene froze, as if someone pressed the time freeze button.

Zhulong was frozen on the spot, and the saliva flowing out of his mouth stopped in mid-air.

Zhao Xuan looked calm, as if he had expected this result.

When he reached the end of time, his understanding of the Avenue of Time could reach 100.

The moment he reached 100, the Tao Fruit of the Avenue of Time took shape in his body.

After successfully condensing the fruits of the Avenue of Time, he was able to control the Avenue of Time and foresee the dragon's sneak attack from behind.

Zhao Xuan stared at the giant dragon in front of him and shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful but also a little lucky.

It is a pity that the ancient gods who once dominated for a while fell silently in the long river of time.

Fortunately, Zhulong has already fallen. The dragon in front of him is just the remains of Zhulong after his death, and a new divine thought was born.

If not, his time path will stay at 99 for the rest of his life.

Zhao Xuan looked at the giant dragon. Its arrogant pressure and powerful physique were frightening. It was no weaker than the Zhenyuan Immortal he had seen.

It is true that the power of death is still there, a corpse still has the strength close to the realm of creation.

But Yishuo is Yishuo. He inherited most of Zhulong's strength and body during his lifetime, but failed to inherit the avenue of time.

Otherwise, Zhao Xuan might have been buried in the dragon's belly.

In fact, with the magic power of his Dharma Realm, even if he has the Avenue of Time and lives in a different place, if he fights head-on, he may not be able to defeat the Zhulong Relic.

But this is the end of time, and the Avenue of Time has been strengthened at an epic level.

Zhao Xuan stands here and can borrow his own power in countless possibilities in the future.

Don't say that Zhulong's Relic is just close to the realm of creation. Even if he does come to the realm of creation, he can still fight against the odds and not fall behind.

At this moment, with one move, the Zhulong Yishuo was suppressed, making it unable to move.

Although the candle dragon's remains fell into a still state under the power of the Avenue of Time, the red flames in its huge eyes were still beating.

And as the time of being suppressed increases, it becomes more intense.

Obviously, Zhulong Yishang did not think about admitting defeat, but wanted to struggle to escape from the restraint.

When the flames almost occupied his entire eyes, one of his dragon fingers twitched.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. Do you look down on him by doing this little trick in front of him?
I saw him gently raising his hand and placing it on Zhulong's head. The flame in Zhulong's eyes was half extinguished in an instant.

Press the next button, and the flame shrinks to the size of a broad bean, swaying from side to side, as if it will be completely extinguished in the next moment.

Reluctance, hatred, anger, strong and substantial negative emotions came from Zhulong Yishang's head and reflected in Zhao Xuan's heart.

Almost instantly, Zhao Xuan's eyes turned red, filled with anger, frustration and other emotions.

There is great terror between life and death. Even though Zhulong was a person with great supernatural powers during his lifetime, he was still full of resentment when he died.

Yi Sheng took over this resentment and used it to attack Zhao Xuan, seemingly trying to drag him into the abyss.

There was no need for Zhao Xuan to respond at all. The part of the "Yuanshi Dao Fruit" in his body that corresponded to the "Yuanxin" flashed slightly.

All the seven emotions and six desires, all the love and hatred, all disappeared.

His eyes instantly regained clarity.

Seeing that this move failed, Zhulong Yishang was ready to use another method.

Suddenly, he found Zhao Xuan looking at him with a smile. A huge suction force came from Zhao Xuan, actively absorbing the overwhelming resentment in his body. Zhulong Yishang was extremely puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

He controls his eyes, and one eye transforms into the sun, burning with blazing fire, and one eye transforms into the bright moon, shining out the cold moonlight.

The sun and the moon intertwined, bursting out with unspeakable power.

When Zhao Xuan saw this, he slapped Zhulong's head on the head: "Be good, don't make trouble."

With this slap, the sun went out, and the bright moon lost its brilliance, like a stubborn stone.

And Zhao Xuan is still absorbing the resentment in Zhulong's body.

Zhulong Yishen tried many methods, but was resolved by Zhao Xuan one by one.

He couldn't help but send a thought: "Little thief, don't go too far to bully the dragon. I will kill you or cut you into pieces. How can you humiliate me like this?"

Zhao Xuan ignored him.

Zhulong Yishen was extremely angry: "You have been absorbing my resentment from the beginning to the end. Do you want to use this to develop a magical power?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head.

Zhulong Yishang was on the verge of collapse. He couldn't beat him again and again, and couldn't explain it. He said angrily: "What exactly do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last trace of resentment was sucked away by Zhao Xuan.

He smiled brightly, showing eight neat and bright white teeth: "I'm processing the ingredients."

Processing ingredients?

Zhulong Yishen was suddenly startled, with a look of fear in his eyes: "Are you going to eat me?"

Zhao Xuan nodded calmly: "You guessed it right."

He worked hard to absorb the resentment in Zhulong's body and purify it, not to practice weird magical powers or do good deeds, but to "eat" Zhulong's body.

His strength is too poor.

Even if he understands the Great Way of Time, his magic power and physical strength cannot keep up. If he survives to death, he will be considered a Daluo realm with pretty good strength, barely enough to reach the level of Dou Mu Yuanjun.

It is incomparable to Zhenyuan Daxian, who is at the peak of the Great Luo Realm and has half a foot in the Creation Realm.

It is even more impossible to compete with Taishang Laojun, who is in the realm of creation.

Likewise, the will of Heaven cannot be blocked.

But if he swallows all the cultivation left by Zhulong, his strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, surpassing Immortal Zhenyuan.

That's why he went to great lengths to "purify" the remains of the candle dragon and turn it into a delicious "delicacy".

Zhulong Yishuo said angrily: "Don't even think about it."

The huge dragon body suddenly expanded, but it wanted to explode and die together with Zhao Xuan.

The moment it was about to explode, endless years flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes.

I saw that the remains of Zhulong deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered as before.

Zhulong's eyes were full of despair: "Have you even realized that time can go back?"

"How could it be? It's obvious that you have never understood the Great Way of Time before."

Zhao Xuan looked calm.

Standing at the end of the long river of time, he can see himself ten thousand years later at a glance and borrow his power ten thousand years later.

In ten thousand years, no matter how talented he is, he should be able to fully understand the magical powers that come with the Avenue of Time.

He sat cross-legged in the void, put one hand on Zhulong's head, and held it round the Dantian with the other. The Tai Chi diagram in his body slowly rotated, turning into a small yin and yang millstone.

The essence, body and mind of Zhulong's shed turned into a torrent and poured into his body, where he refined it and increased his cultivation.

The giant dragon that almost covered the entire river of time collapsed bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)