Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 96 Mark of the Wild (Second update)
"With such a good thing, will your academy take it away in advance?" the elder asked suspiciously. Whether it is the secret method or the cultivation experience of the strong, it is undoubtedly the most precious resource. He does not believe that Zeus Academy will be so generous.

Mr. Mo smiled awkwardly, "About this matter...in fact, the previous deans have been doing it, and I did it back then, but except for some low-level magic spaces, even if there are other mid-to-high-level magic spaces, we people can't do it." I can’t find it, let alone how to crack it, so…”

"Oh, what I said, it turned out that your college wanted to find it, but it was hard to find it." The elder elder dispelled Mo Lao's words indifferently.

"Uh... You must say that right." Hearing what the Great Elder said, Mo Lao was slightly taken aback, sighed and said helplessly.

"Then the one who got it...?" The Great Elder didn't continue talking, but looked at Mo Lao.

"Whether it is the secret method or the experience, or something else, the recipient can choose whether to give a copy to the academy. If so, the academy will keep it strictly confidential for the giver. If he is unwilling, the academy will not force " Mo Lao said lightly, after all, with these powerful secrets and the inheritance of senior experts, few people are willing to share them, and who knows when and who will become enemies in the future, not to mention whether they are in the magic space. Most of the time, only the students themselves know what they have achieved. After all, people like Jing Chen are rare.

"Grandpa, what is the mark of the wild?" Jing Chen asked suspiciously, this was what he cared about, and Jing Chen didn't care about what Lao Mo said, after all, he didn't have any secrets and inheritances in the magic space.

"Mark of the Wild..." The Great Elder slowly raised his head, staring into the distance, as if lost in thought.

After a while, he spoke again, "This wild mark can be regarded as an ability. It is similar to the natural ability, but it is different. And this wild mark has only two functions."

"What effect?" Although Jing Chen didn't know why the Great Elder and Mo Lao said that they had the wild mark, but since they both said it, it was natural that they were almost the same, so he asked.

"First, it can speed up the recovery of natural energy, and second..." The Great Elder looked at Mo Lao, who nodded, and continued, "It can speed up the comprehension of natural laws."

As soon as Mr. Mo said these words, Jing Chen only felt a groan.

"Laws?" Jing Chen really didn't expect that in this era when even mythical powerhouses don't reappear, there are still people who know the power of laws.

"Well." The Great Elder nodded, "Law is an existence above all energies, it is the domain of gods. According to legend, as long as you can comprehend a little power of law, you can become a god. Although the legend may be a bit exaggerated, But the strength of the power of the law is far beyond what we can guess."

"There is such a power?!" Jing Chen was surprised. Although he knew something about the power of law, he had to put on a surprised expression. After all, with his age and strength, shouldn't he know those things? It belongs to the peerless powerhouse and belongs to the domain of gods.

"It's nothing, after all, they are all legends. Just looking at the fact that there have been no mythical powerhouses for thousands of years, it is not difficult to imagine how difficult it is to become a mythical powerhouse, let alone surpass the mythical powerhouse. Above the god level." Mo Lao shook his head and said with some regret.

"Actually, the Mark of the Wild doesn't just have these abilities..." The Great Elder's words attracted the attention of Jing Chen and Mo Lao.

"How do you say it?" Elder Mo asked puzzled, looking at the Great Elder.

"At the beginning, this wild mark was a gift from the wild temple to the wild druid with the title of temple guard. Although this thing also has the function that Mo Lao just mentioned, but that function is too mysterious. For most feral druids, it is not applicable." The elder smiled faintly.

Mr. Mo nodded. After all, no matter in what era, people who need and understand the power of the law are too rare, and most people will never reach that threshold in their entire lives.

"So, another effect of this wild mark is very precious." The elder's eyes fell on Jing Chen's forehead, and there was a mark shining with a faint green light flickering on and off. He continued, "That is to strengthen and improve oneself."

"How do you say it?" Elder Mo was not surprised by what the Great Elder said, but all the things bestowed by the temple have some special uses, and outsiders generally don't know about these uses, and even some of them are useless even if they know it. It is only suitable for temple-only occupations, or members of the same clan.

"This mark of the wild can improve the basic abilities of wild druids, such as speed, strength, resistance to blows, and resistance to elemental magic and curses." The elder said slowly.

"What...?" As soon as the words fell, Mo Lao frowned slightly, staring at the elder and said, "You said this thing can also increase the resistance to elemental and curse magic?"

"Of course, this is a gift from the gods. Its powerful ability is far beyond what we can imagine." The elder raised his head slightly and said as a matter of course. None of the high-level enchanting equipment is available. Now that the wild mark is available, it can't help but surprise Mo Lao.

"Then this child..." Mo Lao frowned slightly and looked at Jing Chen.

"I can only say that Xiaochen's is the same as the wild mark in my memory, but the wild temple was already an indispensable lineage of the elves in the last era, but now it has long since disappeared, Xiaochen How did this mark come about, or whether it is really the wild mark, I am not sure yet, and there have been no wild druids on this continent for thousands of years." The elder shook his head and sighed, Thinking of the memory he inherited, the tyranny of those wild druids has long been forgotten by the world, and the druid profession has also been reduced to a tasteless profession in small-scale battles.

"You can leave this aside for now, little guy, have you made a breakthrough?" Mo Lao looked at Jing Chen in surprise.

"En." Jing Chen nodded.

Seeing that his guess was affirmed, a look of surprise flashed across Mo Lao's face, "An 11-year-old fifth-level powerhouse? My God..."

The Great Elder on the side was still remembering something, but when he heard Mo Lao's words, he turned his head and looked at Jing Chen with piercing eyes, "Just now I thought it was just my illusion, so it turns out that you really made a breakthrough, as expected of me. My good grandson." He laughed loudly as he said that, he was even happier than he himself had broken through.

"What a freak. Looking at the entire continent, in the past few thousand years, the only one who can compare with this little guy's cultivation speed is Jingfeng, who is known as the leader of the golden generation." Mo Lao shook his head and praised.

"Jing Feng..." Jing Chen silently recited this name. People he has been in contact with recently seem to often mention this person. Although more than 800 years have passed, this name seems to have not been forgotten by these powerful people in the world. You can see Knowing how powerful Jingfeng was back then, it's a pity that he has been missing for hundreds of years, otherwise he would have met, Jingchen thought in his heart.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. As for the wild mark, even if someone recognizes it, they probably won't use their brains. After all, in this era, this thing has no value at all." The elder said and pulled Qi Jingchen continued, "Let's go, you haven't been in contact with the outside world for three months, and the God's Backbone Competition will start in a few days, and it's time for you to go out now."

"Little guy, how does it feel to be level five?" Mo Lao looked at Jing Chen and smiled.

"Uh..." Jing Chen was slightly taken aback. He had never tried his own strength from breaking through to level five. Hearing Mo Lao's question, Jing Chen was also a little curious about what kind of strength he could achieve now. Here, Jing Chen clenched his fist with his right hand, and a layer of blood-red energy instantly attached to the fist, and he punched the ancient tree beside him that needed three people to hug the thick and thin old tree.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, the place where the ancient tree was bombarded by Jing Chen seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, turning into pieces of sawdust and flying up.

"Hiss..." Jing Chen took a deep breath, even if this punch hit an ancient tree with such good toughness, if it hit a person... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"This..." Seeing the result, the Great Elder and Mo Lao looked at each other.

"Little guy, are you sure you are a druid?" Mo Lao shook his head, and said in disbelief, no matter which of the three current druid schools is known for its great power, and Jing Chen This punch obviously used a certain skill, and this skill is not like a fighter or a boxer, that's why I asked this question.

"I may have inherited my father's strange power. My father is a berserker." Jing Chen scratched his head and explained far-fetchedly.

"Berserker? I remember that Yuelu is a singer. Back then, I was a little puzzled. How could their two children..." At this point, the Great Elder suddenly closed his mouth. What he just said was just an accident. I said it when I thought about it. At this moment, I suddenly realized that what I said was a bit ugly, so I stopped talking.

Hearing the elder's words, Jing Chen's face darkened, which was exactly the doubt in his heart, and in that secret environment, the old man also told him that the last clansman who came in was hundreds of years ago, if everything If there are no other mistakes, then I am that person's child, and my current parents obviously don't look like people who have lived for hundreds of years, so the result is self-evident, which is why he is so eager to reach the seventh level. Jing Chen has been forcing himself not to think about the reason for the letter Jing Tian left him, but it is a pity that he always thinks about it every time he calms down.

"Okay, this is not a place to talk, let's go out." Sensing the weird atmosphere, Mr. Mo changed the topic, and after speaking, he pulled Jing Chen and the Great Elder, and a white light flashed across the field. There was no one there anymore, the wind was blowing quietly on this piece of forest, and the destroyed old tree gradually returned to its original appearance.

(End of this chapter)