Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

In the Ye Long dojo, Ye Long seemed to have sensed something, and in the dark, he opened his eyes, piercing through the void, but he didn't understand the deep meaning, so he could only shake his head in desperation. A little bit of clear color pierces the void.

While cultivating, I feel a little bit of enlightenment, and I think about it carefully, but I don't get the deep meaning.

While thinking, slowly opened the personal panel and watched it.

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【Name: Ye Long】

[Race: Hunyuan Realm Dragon]

[Cultivation level: Daluo Golden Immortal Eighteenfold (restriction removed)]

[Physical Strength: Quasi-Saint Ninefold (Peak)]

[Cultivation methods: Wuji Good Fortune, Pangu Body Forging Dafa, Dragon Breath Dafa. 】

[Spells: Hidden Way of Heaven, Walking Against the Wind, True Thunder and Divine Fire, Heaven and Earth Dharma, 72 Changes, Incarnation Outside the Body, Breaking through the Void...]

[Supernatural powers: four elephants mixed with primordial lotus breath, delusion-breaking golden pupils. 】

[Magic treasures: Dongfangqinglian treasure-colored flag, world-destroying black lotus, nine-nine scattered soul gourd, Hongmeng pearl...]

[Comprehend the Tao: time, space, reversal, life, death, earth, wind, water, fire. 】

[Avatar of the demon god: Tree of Time (black), Daoying with Dragon Eyes (eye of space) (white). 】

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[Note: Because the host has never mastered the method of beheading the three corpses, the host cannot break through the Da Luo escape and become the quasi-sage. 】

Seeing the introduction of the system, Ye Long also froze in place.

Can't break through?

But what is the meaning of the Eighteenth Stage of the Daluo Jinxian?
Could this Da Luo Jinxian still be able to turn the world upside down?
Unknowingly, embarked on another path?
Doesn't this mean that you have gone astray?

And why did the race become Hunyuan Realm Dragon?

Is it because the Hunyuan lotus breath replaced the blood?
The real body of the demon god, what is that thing?
Numerous questions suddenly arose in Ye Long's head.

As for those Dao principles, Ye Long is quite clear about them. These are the things he has comprehended with the help of the Hongmeng Pearl during his practice in these years.

His thoughts gradually turned around. These years of practice not only cultivated Ye Long's body, but also made Ye Long's heart less turbulent.

He has lived for too long, and he already has the posture of an old monster.

He closed the personal panel casually. In a sense, this kind of thing is just a bunch of meaningless data in the eyes of Ye Long today.

What he can know is to be alive, and to live safely.

Hidden, and deeply hidden, undisguised, silent, quietly waiting for the end of the Conferred God.

Only at that time when many saints retreated did Ye Long have a place.

Feel free to open your hands.

next moment.

In Ye Long's hands, a white ball of light emerged.

This is a light group that compresses a space to the extreme.

It contains countless avenues of space, and Ye Long is only using this thing to understand space at this moment, and has not developed any expansionary psychology because of his own strength.

Maybe it's because of the lack of throbbing, or maybe, the more he knows and the more laws he comprehends, the more Ye Long feels that he is smaller and smaller.

The white light ball in his hand is constantly gathering power in the dojo. With the birth of power, behind Ye Long, the eye of space also appears. This is the first time that Ye Long has truly felt the power of space. The powerful, mysterious power of space seems to separate itself from the surrounding space into billions of universes, majestic and domineering.

"I am the Da Luo Jinxian so powerful, one can imagine how majestic the power of those saints must be! Compared with those saints, they are simply ants."

Ye Long muttered to himself, but there was an inexplicable determination in his eyes.

After waving his hand, the white ball of light in his hand dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

The light cluster didn't really dissipate, but lurked outside Ye Long's body.

Because the birth of space is the product of continuous expansion, unless Ye Long deliberately crushes such a space, otherwise, this kind of space is hidden by Ye Long's side.

Smallness and enlargement are all within Ye Long's thought.

But outside of Ye Long's body, such a space is still continuously being born.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that there was movement outside the dojo, and the broken golden pupils opened wide, looking out of the dojo.

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At this moment, Bai Ze carried little Fuxi on his back after going through untold hardships, relying on one after another silk thread in the dark, finally at this moment, he came outside Ye Long's dojo, and before he landed, he saw Xiao Shen and Xiao Teng greeted him.

"What a cute kid!" Seeing Fuxi, Xiao Teng couldn't help but say something.

"Master knew you were coming, so he asked us to open the dojo, you go in."

Xiao Shen added something behind him, looking at Fu Xi with the same curiosity.

Although Fuxi was born not long ago, he was extremely calm and cold. He just glanced at Xiaoshen and Xiaoteng, then withdrew his eyes, and there was determination in his eyes.

Following Bai Ze all the way, he had suffered a lot, but also, after Bai Ze's teaching, he was full of longing for Ye Long's dojo.

Fu Xi asked Bai Ze:
"Uncle Bai Ze, is this the extremely powerful existence you mentioned? Will he really help us?"

"Should be, little master, don't worry, the Dragon God's mind definitely won't be too fussy about the previous things, and there are rumors that Emperor Wa and the master of the dojo are also inextricably linked, so you Don't worry." Bai Ze responded softly.

In Bai Ze's heart, Ye Long himself is an extremely mysterious existence, even the most broad-minded existence in the world. If not for this, it would have been impossible to save his life, let alone let those human races live in the dojo. survive.

Thinking about it now, it's still as if it happened yesterday, and it's still in my mind.

Coupled with the battle with Xuandu, he understood that besides the mystery, there is also an unknown mysterious power in Yelong Dojo, which can temper the original cultivation base, and even faintly, it can continue to temper Bloodline, making the bloodline closer to the Hongmeng bloodline.

In other words, the overall state of this dojo is not the state of the prehistoric, but the state of the primordial.

Or rather.

This dojo itself is the Hongmeng dojo?
It should be, otherwise, how could there be so many mysterious air currents!

Although such things are just speculations, Bai Ze understands that his own changes are related to this mysterious dojo.

"Come with us!" Xiaoteng didn't pay attention to Bai Ze's thoughts, but said softly.

After Bai Ze heard this, he nodded. Although his mood was still surging, he was still sober and calm. He took a deep breath and stepped into the dojo. As soon as he entered the dojo, he saw a familiar figure. Sitting in the dojo, it is Difeng.

As if feeling Bai Ze's breath, Di Feng opened his eyes in surprise, and they met each other for a moment.

The two froze in place at the same time.