Chapter 62
In the purple light group, a ten thousand zhang green dragon hovered, its eyes were full of fierce light, full of violence.

When meeting Duan Ran, he even growled and wanted to break free.

Being crushed by Duan Ran's consciousness of lightning and thunder, he quickly curled up obediently and turned into a docile little snake.

Duan Ran smiled coldly, it was your blessing to meet the Immortal Lord of Qi Luck, how dare you resist?

It's really a toast without eating and drinking!
Beside him, the white-haired old man saw Duan Ran's tricks, he couldn't help being startled, and then calmed down again. This is the young emperor, a young man who has the potential to stand at the peak of the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms!
How can it be not strong?
The old man was a little surprised, and introduced:
"This is the Azure Dragon Jue of Yuxu, a body training technique, a god-level technique. If you practice it to a small degree, you can condense the Azure Dragon Void Armor. If you practice it to a great degree, you can transform into a Azure Dragon. With only your physical body, you can split the sky and tear apart the void. !"

Hear the introduction.

Duan Ran was speechless.

But I still had some doubts in my heart, so I couldn't help but raised my head and asked: "What do you mean by the god-level exercises? I have only heard of spiritual-grade exercises, Wang-grade exercises..."

The white-haired old man patiently explained: "In our era, the level of cultivation was very fine. It is generally divided into the Qi state, the alchemy state, the god state, and the holy state..."

"Air realms include Qi Refining Realm, Pulse Opening Realm, True Condensation Realm, and Transformation Revolving Realm.

The alchemy realms include the void alchemy realm, the returning alchemy realm, the star-taking realm, and the sun-swallowing realm.

God realms include God Fire Realm, God Marquis Realm, God King Realm, God Emperor Realm..."

Duan Ran nodded.

The previous realms are all refining Qi, opening veins, condensing truth, and transforming rotation, which seem to be inherited in the same vein.

But the realm behind.

Duan Ran has never heard of it, and has never seen it.

Don't even think about it.

Notice.

As the number one sect in the wasteland, the top powerhouse of the beast sect is none other than the master of the Jiange Pavilion.

But the realm of the Jiange pavilion master is only at the peak of the early return to alchemy realm.

It belongs to the early stage of the alchemy realm.

Further up the practice, there is the star shooting state, the sun swallowing state, and even the god state!

The problem is coming.

Where are the stronger fighters?
Duan Ran is unknown.

I don't want to know for the time being.

Even if I know it, I have no ability to touch it!

So Duan Ran didn't bother others.

Instead, he carefully placed Yuxu Qinglong Jue between his eyebrows.

Quickly pick up the next scroll.

This scroll.

Exudes a chilling curse.

The black paint is like ink, as if it can pollute the soul!
Duan Ran's heart trembled.

I saw a hideous ghost appearing in the scroll, with pale fleshy wings growing on its shoulders, and sixteen pairs of pale eyes opened on its chest. A wave of resentment, accompanied by its shrill scream, raged.

The strong people around were quite timid, and retreated a few steps.

"This is the Monster Curse! It is an attacking technique that ranks in the realm of the gods, and it is a method of cultivating spiritual consciousness.

handed down.

Sprites are ghosts cursed by blood. Only two monsters can be born together, and they cannot be separated for life.

But there are always exceptions to everything. Among the 300 billion sprites, there may be a non-deformed sprite. This sprite is born with evil spirits and has an extremely terrifying talent for cursing. It can curse and kill ancient ancestors and sages alive.

The sprite curse was born out of this.

When cultivating the sprite curse to the extreme, in a single thought, gods, sages, and ancient ancestors are all turned into blood..."

Duan Ran couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end when he heard the origin of the Monster Curse.

The cursed person turned into blood in an instant!
What a vicious martial art!

but.

Duan Ran likes this kind of extremely lethal martial skill.

Moreover, the sprite curse attacks from the level of spiritual consciousness.

This is even more commendable.

Because according to Duan Ran's understanding, no other martial artist in the Beast Sect has cultivated spiritual consciousness.

That is to say, in the entire barren land, it is not possible to find warriors who practice spiritual knowledge.

Therefore, Duan Ran's spiritual attack may be able to crush all warriors!
Although Duan Ran is only at the peak of the Pulse Opening Realm, even a warrior at the peak of the Condensed Realm may not be able to beat Duan Ran in terms of spiritual strength!
If one can practice the Monster Mantra, one can grind one's spiritual consciousness into a sharp sword.

Duan Ran might not be able to curse and kill those at the peak of the Realm Condensation Realm, or even... a warrior at the Transformation Revolving Realm, within a single thought!
Notice.

Attacks at the level of spiritual consciousness are invisible and intangible, and are impossible to defend against. Other warriors don't know how to cultivate spiritual consciousness, so how can they fight against Duan Ran? !

From this perspective.

Duan Ran has a natural advantage in practicing the Sprite Curse!
"nice one!"

Duan Ran smiled brightly, and immediately put away the sprites.

Then browse the next opportunities.

"The third scroll, the Youlei Sutra, the alchemy peak skill..."

"My clan is all fire-attribute physique, so there is no lightning method, please don't blame the young emperor."

The old man looked guilty.

Duan Ran waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't matter.

Even if it is the inner strength mentality method at the peak of the alchemy state, it is also the inner strength mentality method of the star-swallowing sun powerhouse level, which is enough.

It's a big deal and I'll look for it later.

What's more, Duan Ran owns the Heavenly Tribulation, so he can directly raise the Youlei Sutra to the divine realm.

therefore.

Duan Ran doesn't matter.

After all, the harvest of this trip has far exceeded expectations!
The fourth scroll is Shenfa.

Duan Ran has eight pure white wings, and he is not interested in body skills, so he put them away directly.

However.

Since the fifth book of exercises.

It is repeated body training and spiritual awareness training.

The grades of the exercises recorded in these few scrolls are only at the elementary level of the alchemy realm, which does not meet Duan Ran's identity at all.

Seeing that the doubts on Duan Ran's face gradually became stronger.

The old man hesitated to speak.

It seems that they have been entangled for a long time.

Just now, he was open and honest, slightly bent his knees, and performed a grand courtesy to Duan Ran.

"Please raise your hands high, the young emperor, and practice these exercises with difficulty, and then pass them on to the last blood of my clan!"

The old man's voice fell.

Countless figures around, knelt down in unison, pleading.

An atmosphere of sadness permeated the air.

"My family has only one bloodline... Please raise your hands high, the young emperor!"

Duan Ran was slightly shocked.

A once magnificent race, tens of thousands of strong men who once reached heaven and earth, at this moment, for the sake of the last blood of the clan, they would rather give up all their dignity.

This kneeling.

Not passionate.

On the contrary, there is a kind of tragic feeling that the martyr is dying and powerless.

Duan Ran's heart was hit hard, and there was warmth in the eye sockets.

Having such a group of ancestors... how happy are the descendants of this race!

Duan Ran took a deep breath.

"After I practice these martial arts and teach them to Brother Zhao, he will not be able to enjoy the enlightenment, nor will he be able to give him combat experience.

I know that you are worried that his blood concentration is not enough, and his achievements in the future will be limited.

But don't worry, within two years, I will definitely purify his blood essence to the point where he can start the bloodline inheritance again.

Duan has absolutely no jokes. "

Say it.

Duan Ran pushed away the remaining six scrolls.

Ready to leave.

Because he already felt the pain between his eyebrows, and it was a little hard to support him!
"We believe in the Young Emperor!"

Tens of thousands of remnant souls shouted in unison.

Duan Ran only felt the vibration under his feet, and a tragic emotion lingered in his heart, which made people sigh and feel sad.

"Young Emperor, if you step into God's Domain one day, you can find the ancestral realm of the Burning Ancient Clan at the bottom of the Blood River, where the Emperor's Artifacts bestowed by the Emperor Clan are still sealed."

Another chance.

Although a little far apart.

But Duan Ran will definitely set foot in the future.

With this in mind, Duan Ran looked back and smiled slightly.

"Okay, if you have a chance, you must go."

Say it.

Duan Ran's consciousness was emptied, and he escaped from the secret technique of peeping.

The spiritual consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Duan Ran pressed against the center of the eyebrows, only feeling that the center of the eyebrows was beating wildly, and even bulged.

Take a deep breath.

Duan Ran recalled the harvest just now, couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and laughed heartily a few times.

immediately.

He fell down tiredly, and in an instant, heavy breathing sounded.

The other end of the beast sect.

Sect Master Wu stood guard for two hours.

His happiness has never come.

Sect Master Wu was heartbroken.

He looked up to the sky and sighed faintly.

He knew that he was still too old after all, his meridians were aging, his realm was locked, and there was no possibility of further progress.

The illusion of a breakthrough a few days ago was just a flashback.

In the end, it was futile...

Sect Master Wu was disheartened, his expression was lonely, and his hair became even more gray.

Once again, he soared into the sky with a desolate face, standing at an altitude of a thousand meters, slowly overlooking the scenery of the Beast Sect.

The endless mountains, the bustling lights, the disciples or elders who are still practicing diligently...

The hills and solitary peaks, the ancient wood and dragon vines all record the memory of Sect Master Wu decades ago.

On the training platform.

The young and flamboyant Sect Master Wu had sweated profusely, was scolded by the deacon, stood on a high place, was looked up to by his peers, and was rewarded by the former suzerain.

However, all kinds of scenes in the past turned into illusions and quickly dissipated, leaving only a little old man with white hair in the end.

"Dragon Vine, Dragon Vine, when I fed you middle-grade spirit stones for the first time, you were only as thick as my head, but now you are thicker than both of my heads..."

"Yanjiao, I remember that when I first arrived, you were only in the Realm Condensation Realm, and now you have half-stepped back to the Alchemy Realm, and are about to transform into a real guardian beast..."

Sovereign Wu burst into tears when he was touched by the scene.

He is reluctant to give up in every way, and his heartaches in every way, but it is a pity that he can't live forever in the world after all, because of good fortune and tricks!

Sovereign Wu's purpose of wandering.

Finally came to Duan Ran's residence again.

Sovereign Wu has high hopes for Duan Ran.

Unable to help himself, he wanted to have a long talk with Duan Ran, and instill all his life lessons into that young man with unlimited potential.

therefore.

Sovereign Wu pushed the door open and entered.

(End of this chapter)

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