I became a peerless master

Chapter 52 Harvesting Friendship Is True

Chapter 52 Harvesting Friendship Is True

Chapter 52: Harvesting friendship is true

Dragon Ball!

This is the natal magical power that can only be obtained by dragon-type monsters who possess the blood of divine beasts!
Don't look at Ao Li and Ao Xinyue, they both awakened their bloodlines before, but that's just the miscellaneous dragon bloodlines.

The inheritance of Yaozu's strength and supernatural powers is achieved through blood.And for monsters whose bloodlines are constantly evolving, reaching the realm of their ancestors is already the pinnacle.

It is said that in ancient times, all kinds of mythical beasts were unique, and the mythical beast Qinglong liked to make friends with female creatures of many other races.

The offspring who made friends with snakes were called jiao, those who made friends with toads were called pulao, and those who made friends with centipedes were called flying dragons.

These descendants are the ancestors of thousands of dragon-type demon clans in the world, and they are also the legendary demi-god beasts.

In other words, the evolution of the bloodlines of the monster races with the Qinglong bloodline is their ancestor demigods.

Bloodline inheritance is the powerful guarantee of the monster race, and it is also an indestructible shackle on their evolutionary path.

The stronger the monster, the stronger the shackles.

On the basis of a demi-god beast, you want to squeeze out the other half of the genes, break through the shackles of blood, and have the true blood of the blue dragon, which has never been seen in ancient times.

And the dragon ball is the natal supernatural power of the mythical beast Qinglong.

According to legend, this thing is a world of its own inside, which can breed thousands of principles.

If the divine beast is so powerful that it cannot be matched, it is completely possible for the Dragon Ball to transform into a world.

These knowledge and memories are all acquired through blood inheritance.

It is impossible for Ao Li to admit that the bead, which symbolizes the real beast, oppresses the blood of other demigods.

"It's no wonder that this king is in this pool that contains countless principles, and the primordial primordial essence of the world is revealed. His bloodline is strong again, and he has become the existence of the five-star demon emperor's early stage. He will still be in awe of Xinyue."

"So you already have the blood of the real beast!"

Sighing sadly, before Ao Li said anything, Ao Xinyue had already activated the majestic bead, and the power instantly covered Ao Li's whole body.

"I will use my natal Dragon Ball to help my father, to help you slowly improve the divine beast half of your bloodline and eliminate the other half."

"I believe that as my strength continues to grow, I will be able to give you, my father, the true and pure blood of the divine beast!"

The love between the father and daughter was as deep as the sea, and Xuan Zhezi, who was about to say something, shook his head slowly, and took back the words that had been stuck at the edge of his throat back into the turtle shell.

He currently has two snake patterns appearing on the turtle shell, and the knowledge he has inherited from his blood is slightly more than that of Ao Xinyue.

In fact, among the ancient mythical beasts, Xuanwu has a hobby of collecting knowledge, and its bloodline inheritance contains more fragmentary knowledge than the Qinglong bloodline.

Although the Dragon Ball can help Ao Li continue to grow the blood of the divine beast, it is completely impossible to completely squeeze out the other half of the blood.

Otherwise, the Qinglong Divine Beast itself would have already done so in ancient times.

Instead of pinning your hopes on the Dragon Balls, it's better to think about what the mysterious power has planned.

If he needs two real monsters with the blood of the Azure Dragon God Beast, I am afraid that Ao Li can sacrifice the Dragon Ball to play now just like Ao Xinyue.

He used to be good at resourcefulness in the Dajiang Dragon Palace. Compared with Ao Li, a relatively nervous father and daughter, he has a much more delicate mind.

Ao Xinyue said some things, her father and daughter didn't care and even thought it was normal, but it was the key point.

Ao Xinyue said that when she was captured by the mysterious power, he did not build this pond with crisscrossing avenues, but just placed her in another place.

In that fish tank-like place, Ao Xinyue felt the breath of the ancient Dragon Palace from the underwater building.

And the roar of the real dragon that almost shattered her blood.

Here lies the crux of the problem!
It seems that my mysterious strong man didn't arrange the fish pond well, so he put her in the fish tank for the time being.

In fact, the starting point of her divine animal bloodline is precisely because of the breath of the ancient dragon palace and the roar of the real dragon.

Don't even think about it, that mysterious power can arrange this pool of the great way at will, which is already too terrifying for people to imagine.

How could such a person's every move be a simple "temporary placement" or "temporarily in the fish tank".

Shocking game, we have already entered!

Like it or not, we have become powerless pawns.

It's just that the old man is hard to guess, how he made me realize the transformation of the divine beast Xuanwu true blood without knowing it.

I must have overlooked a detail...

The three aquatic animals got along happily in the fish pond, and Song Ye, who passed by here and watched quietly, was also affected by it.

It seems like giving the poor, ostracized little variegated carp a real carp companion really works.

The variegated little carp was accompanied by the same kind of carp, and it actually blew bubbles and played in the pond!

Although he said he was not a fish, and he didn't know if the fish was happy, anyway, Song Ye was in a good mood at the moment.

Just sent away Fairy Zhang Xuemo, that beautiful immortal cultivator, she just wanted to have a look at herself.

Even if she very euphemistically used "I have broken through my own realm" to imply to my young master, it is impossible for me and her to have a super-friendship story.

But at least they have regarded me as a true friend.

Anyway, for a mortal like me, even if I wanted to marry my sister, I never thought of finding a cultivator.

The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl only exists in fairy tales. Ordinary people and immortals have different world views. They may still be beautiful and moving decades or hundreds of years later, but they have already turned into a cup of loess.

It is true that I have no chance to cultivate immortality, but I have gained the friendship of immortal practitioners.

Moreover, in terms of ancient ink paintings, a beautiful fairy like Zhang Xuemo is so obsessed with the young master, there is no reason to feel unhappy...

...

After leaving the Wuyou Grocery Store, Zhang Xuemo was still reminiscing about the scene of visiting Senior Song today.

Suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled, as if the hidden veins in the depths had revived.

The aura of heaven and earth changed suddenly, either condensed or dispersed, and among the raindrops that fell by chance, there were actually pure aura raindrops appearing.

The mighty and majestic breath whizzed from afar, and the celestial sounds that directly penetrated into the human soul lingered endlessly.

On Qingshi Street, an old man supported by two or three middle-aged men, the moment the raindrops fell on his body, his waist was not sore or his legs hurt, and he was alive and well in an instant.

Fairies, ethereal.

Many mortals enter a state of trance in an instant, and let go of all the ups and downs of life at a certain moment.

Just facing the distance, the only look left is yearning and piety.

The earth's veins circulated, the aura changed, and the Daze River, which had been calm for tens of thousands of years, suddenly trembled, as if a giant beast that had been drained from its body had completely died.

The mountains and rivers are changing and the scenery is abrupt.

On the unnamed island in the middle reaches, Ye Lang looked at the chess pieces in front of him, and was stunned...

(End of this chapter)

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