Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

At the bottom of the Nielong River, there is a mess.

The ancient Dragon Palace ruins flickered with a little bit of fluorescence, which vaguely brought a little light.

The huge dome shows the stalwart of its former owner, and there are claw marks on the mottled walls, which seem to be left by some kind of giant creature, and even at the highest point, there are traces left by the giant creature's squirming and friction.

This Dragon Palace in Nie Longjiang has encountered disasters several times.

The previous Dragon King died because of Zhou Dao's father's death.

"sticky..."

At this moment, a milky voice resounded in the huge Dragon Palace.

The chubby white carp floated in mid-air, with bright eyes, and the golden scales between the eyebrows were particularly eye-catching.

It surrounds Zhou Dao like a follower, never leaving.

For some reason, it is very close to Zhou Dao's breath, even a little addicted, and can't help but want to get close.

"Oh, don't be so hot." Zhou Dao couldn't stand the white fat man, and waved it to peel it off.

"Ferocious...like..."

Fatty Bai seemed to be frightened, with tears in his eyes, but his body was extremely urban, and he trembled with excitement.

It was apprehensive, but couldn't help but approach Zhou Dao.

"Huh? You have horns?"

Zhou Dao was stunned suddenly, and noticed Fatty Bai's strangeness.

A pair of horns grow faintly on its head, which is not obvious, like a raised bag.

"The corner..."

Zhou Dao reached out and touched it.

"Uuuuuu..."

Suddenly, Fatty Bai turned over and let out a happy cry. The whole fish trembled with relief and rolled his eyes.

"Looks like you've grown a lot."

Zhou Dao knew very well that Fatty Bai was the Dragon King of Nie Longjiang. Although he was still young, he was absorbing the power of the dragon veins all the time.

Over time, it will be able to continue to transform and become a real dragon king.

"I'm afraid..." Fatty Bai muttered.

It is very clear that as it continues to grow and evolve, the heaven and earth will surely descend its doom.

This is the case for the successive masters of this Dragon Palace.

This is their destiny.

Since the existence of this dragon vein, no dragon king has truly ascended to the sky and transformed into a dragon, reaching Consummation.

It's a curse rather than a fate.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Zhou Dao touched Fatty Xiaobai's head.

At the beginning, the moment he set foot in the Dragon Palace, he established this cause and effect.

"Now, take me around, what's so special about this place?" Zhou Dao whispered.

Last time at the Dragon King Festival, he came in a hurry and hadn't done a good job of investigating the ruins.

"Follow..."

Fatty Bai floated in the air with a milky voice, cruising forward.

Bypassing the huge altar, walking past the copper pillars reaching the sky, stepping on the shattered crystal hill...

Not long after, a faint aroma hit.

"This is Danxiang!?"

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he walked over following the smell.

In the metal ruins, there are round golden pills scattered with dragon scale patterns on them, and the whole body exudes a dim luster.

"This is... Dragon Breath Pill!?" Zhou Dao picked up one, revealing a strange color.

According to the "Workbook of Yu Yaosi", in the river and sea, the precious medicine deposits have been squeezed and condensed by geographical changes, forming the essences like medicinal pills.

This essence is contaminated with dragon breath, sublimated and transformed, it is the dragon breath pill.

It is said that in ancient times, when some fishermen were fishing at sea, when they encountered storms and waves, most of them would destroy their boats and die.

Those who survived by chance could find a golden bead covered with dragon scales on the shore after the storm.

The "golden beads" exude fragrance, and a sip can cure diseases and eliminate disasters.

After taking this treasure to the market to sell, a passing Taoist priest told it that this is the treasure of the dragon. Sailing at sea can stabilize the wind and waves, so that it can prolong life at home and ensure the health of the whole family.

However, this kind of thing cannot be possessed by mortals. If it is kept privately, it is easy to attract thunderstorms.

The man didn't believe it and took the "golden bead" home.

Sure enough, half a month later, a heavy rain came. The man's house was struck by lightning and turned into rubble. No one of the thirteen family members survived.

Dragon's Breath Pill, for mortals, this is a treasure that cannot be desecrated.

But for monks, it is a treasure to improve their cultivation.

This kind of pill is much stronger than the pure Yang Pill that Zhou Dao had taken before.

Obviously, the dragon breath pill here is not contaminated with the breath of the dragon, but absorbs the power of the dragon veins and is naturally formed.

With Zhou Dao's current cultivation level, if he takes it every day, within a hundred days, he will be able to break through the last level of the refining realm, open the [Life and Death Aperture], and reach the peak of the refining realm.

"nice one."

Zhou Dao grinned and began to pick up [Dragon Breath Pill] in the metal ruins.

Such a treasure, to be thrown away like garbage here, is simply a waste of money.

Fatty Bai looked at Zhou Dao curiously.

As the Dragon King, it can directly absorb the power of the dragon's veins. Naturally, it will not take these garbage in its eyes. It is just playing with marbles wherever it comes.

"Such a waste."

Zhou Dao happily picked up the [Dragon's Breath Pill], and after a while, he swept away the [Dragon's Breath Pill] in the metal ruins, packed it in a jade bottle, and stuffed it into the green pan treasure bag.

These one hundred and thirty-nine [Dragon Breath Pills] are more than enough to help him reach the peak of the refining realm.

Zhou Dao was satisfied, and he had to move on.

Right at this moment, Fatty Bai let out a whimper, stepped back, and looked forward timidly.

"What's up?"

"I'm afraid..."

"What's ahead?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat~www.readwn.com~ In Nie Longjiang, this fat white man is an invincible existence. Is there anything in the Dragon Palace that can make him afraid?

"Uuuuuu..."

Fatty Bai shook his head vigorously, but couldn't say why.

Zhou Dao grabbed its tail, blocked it in front of him, and walked forward cautiously.

"Crap...Egg..."

The fat man cried.

After a short while, Zhou Dao came to the end, and a huge black wall appeared in front of him.

There was a haze above it, like an endless world, only a wisp of dust flickered in the center, with a weak luster.

This picture is very similar to the engraving on the mysterious stone box.

It's just that on this huge black wall, there are still two large characters, the brush is sharp, the outline is like mountains and rivers, the artistic conception is like a demon, and it is full of energy.

Zhou Dao stared at the two big characters, but did not recognize them.

"Uuuuuu..."

Fatty Bai let out a whimpering sound again. The wall made it a little bit instinctively. He struggled to get out of Zhou Dao's palm, backed away, and hid in the corner. His eyes became extremely vigilant, and he stared straight at it. The black wall, for fear of something running out.

"This isn't something from the Dragon Palace!?" Zhou Dao was in a trance.

This black wall was obviously moved by someone. Perhaps King Huo Long took the stone box from here.

"Did he stay?" Zhou Dao murmured.

There is no doubt that this wall was left here by the previous Yuan King, Zhou Dao's father.

Zhou Dao was stunned and stepped forward subconsciously. He reached out his hand and stroked the marks on the black wall.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the entire Dragon Palace vibrated, and an ancient thought flowed from the wall along Zhou Dao's fingertips like a flood.