Reflect the world

Chapter 108 Dragon Mark
At the last moment of turning into light rain, Tang Xuanming vaguely saw a black dragon entering his body.

Before he could experience it carefully, he felt that his spiritual sense had risen infinitely, and then it suddenly went dark, and when he had a clear consciousness again, he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar altar again.

All kinds of statues of gods and beasts come alive, and the center of the altar is like a lake of nothingness, with little waves.

Tang Xuanming "saw" a stream of extremely pure energy flying out of a star that kept shining and became brighter and brighter.

The faces of countless people flashed quickly among the stars, Master Ban with a huge rosaceous nose, Gai Nie with a calm and indifferent face, Wei Zhuang with mighty domineering, and Ying Zheng, the emperor of the ages...

The faces of countless people flashed quickly, and then disappeared quickly.

In the end, it was fixed into the appearance of Tang Xuanming. There were scenes of Tang Xuanming fighting wild wolves on the front line of life and death. There were scenes of him planning strategies to repel the Qin soldiers and gathering and scattering quicksand in the Mohist mechanism city. There were also scenes of him practicing swords in the sea and splitting the sea with one sword. grand sight...

All of Tang Xuanming's experiences emerged one by one, just like someone pressed the accelerator button, all the experiences flashed quickly, only the most unforgettable and deepest memories emerged most clearly.

Then the picture freezes at the end, he Yingzheng is pierced by Tianwen with a sword.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanming instinctively pressed his chest, as if he could feel the heart-piercing pain.

"Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng's strength is so terrifying..."

In the end, Ying Zheng's sword was simple and unpretentious, but it was extremely majestic, even with Tang Xuanming's strength, he had no chance to dodge it, and the majestic sword intent even tore apart his solid and immortal body.

"But in the end I won."

The corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth curved into a smile, which then turned into a huge scream.

The spirit spewed out from the center of the altar quickly merged into his body, transforming his slightly weak body now.

In Qin Shimingyue's world, he has already practiced the Ant Emperor's method, his body is as strong as glass, his body is as strong as diamond, and he has learned the most superb sword technique of the Zongheng family, the hundred-step flying sword.

But on the altar, he is still just the fragile body that traveled from the earth. The inner strength of the first-class master he practiced in Qin Shimingyue and the huge body essence after the introduction of the Ant Emperor method all poured in. his body.

"Swallow the essence of heaven and earth, melt the brilliance of the sun and the moon, gather the aura of mountains, rivers and earth..."

The Ant Emperor's Law was once again operating in the body, and with previous successful experience, it was carried out very easily this time.

It was also extremely painful, and it was also a difficult torture.

Even though Tang Xuanming had already experienced it once, he was still trembling with pain.

In Qin Shimingyue's world, the internal energy he obtained from his own practice is not inferior to Yan Dan's accumulation of decades, not to mention that there is also the entry-level Ant Emperor Method. Too much too much.

"Hey, this energy seems to be more pure than that in Qin Shimingyue. After being filtered by the altar, the energy seems to be more concentrated."

Tang Xuanming became more and more relaxed as his body became stronger, and the sudden discovery lifted his spirits.

Feeling more carefully, sure enough, the overall energy is much less than he estimated before, about [-]% shrunk.

But absorbing this pure essence, Tang Xuanming obviously felt that the Ant Emperor's method was running much more smoothly.

Although the Qi and blood in the body has not increased in general, its activity has been greatly enhanced.

Although he hasn't tried it yet, Tang Xuanming is sure that with such a physique, he can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon with such a physique, and the speed will obviously increase a lot.

When the familiar golden veins appeared in his body again, Tang Xuanming's spirit lifted.

"The internal strength of my own practice is no less than that of Gao Jianli. In addition, the Ant Emperor's Law is much better than the first Ant Emperor's Law. What kind of lines will be condensed?"

He thought expectantly.

"Wolf shape? No, it must be more than wolf shape."

"Tiger shape? It's possible, it's not bad, at least it's the top warrior in the tribe."

The golden veins in the body are constantly outlined, no longer the wolf pattern before, but roughly looks like a tiger.

Tang Xuanming felt a little regretful, but he was still satisfied.

He wished he could condense the Ant Emperor pattern all at once, but he also had self-knowledge.

In this world of high-level martial arts, there are countless natural materials and earthly treasures, and endless supernatural powers and magical methods, but the Ant Emperor's method still stumps countless people, and it is conceivable how difficult it is to practice.

"But one day I will repair the ant emperor pattern."

The center of the altar, which is like a void, gave Tang Xuanming infinite confidence.

Just one visit has turned him from a sick child who can't practice to an entry into the Ant Emperor's Law, and has the existence of tiger stripes that are rarely seen in the tribe. What else is he not satisfied with?
Just when Tang Xuanming thought that everything was about to settle down, a resounding dragon chant suddenly sounded from the mirror-like altar in front of him.

A mighty and majestic black dragon rushed out of it, with horns like a deer, head like a camel, mouth like a donkey, eyes like a turtle, ears like a cow, scales like a fish, whiskers like a shrimp, belly like a snake, and feet like an eagle.

The whole body is covered with black scales, the slender body is constantly twisting, the scales on the body open and close, full of power and beauty.

Roar!
This black dragon, unique in myths and legends, uttered a loud and clear dragon chant, and plunged into Tang Xuanming's chest under Tang Xuanming's shocking eyes.

"what happened?"

Tang Xuanming was a little dazed, and instinctively used the Ant Emperor's method. The essence in his body was almost digested, and the Ant Emperor's method was about to stop functioning.

But after the black dragon got into his body, the speed of the Ant Emperor's method changed from the walking speed of an ordinary person to the lightning walking speed of Robber Zhi.

Tang Xuanming's face flushed red amidst the furious advance.

The original golden veins in the body are like a drunken painter splashing ink. They were originally tiger stripes, but now they are constantly twisting and changing.

The golden veins changed at a dizzying speed, and Tang Xuanming, who was looking inside, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He saw the black dragon rushing into the golden veins, devouring the chaotic and abstract veins in one gulp.

The pitch-black black dragon's horn was dyed with a ray of gold, and then that little black spread rapidly, filling the entire body of the black dragon.

The black dragon turned into a bright golden dragon. The mighty and domineering dragon kept shrinking.

It's like regressing from an adult state, and finally changed only a little bit, branded on Tang Xuanming's chest, if Tang Xuanming hadn't observed all these changes from beginning to end.

He didn't even have a way to confirm that the divine dragon had become the size of an ant, and it was branded on his chest, and he ignored it if he didn't pay attention.

"What is this?"

Tang Xuanming scratched his head a little, not understanding the situation.

(End of this chapter)