Become a Fairy

Kong Tianji had been quietly recuperating near Lu Xiaotian, and naturally saw that Lu Xiaotian sent someone to lead him back to the Dragon Tribe.

But with his cultivation level, it was difficult to guess the mystery. After all, Lu Xiaotian could only sense the specific situation over there through the Kongtian Sub-Ding.

Moreover, Wen Yan and Wen Tingdao each carried a sub-ding phantom as a guide, and Lu Xiaotian could only do it with this guide.

Without these external conditions, it would be a fantasy for Lu Xiaotian to sense such a long distance in the Devil Pond of Destruction with his strength.

Kong Tianji didn't know the situation over there in the Dragon Tribe Secret Realm, but he saw what was happening with his own eyes.

A strong sword energy shook around, and the strong sword energy inside was somewhat similar to that of the old monster Kong Rong before. Kong Tianji couldn't help but be surprised.

His injuries were less severe than Lu Xiaotian's, and Lu Xiaotian's progress in healing was much faster than his. He actually refined a trace of Kongrong's sword intent. How amazing.

He hadn't even completely recovered from his injuries yet. Lu Xiaotian had been fighting for a longer time than him, and had endured more attacks from Kongrong.

Now he was even distracted to treat the injuries of Mad Dragon Golden Eyes. Not only did he recover faster, but he also refined part of Kongrong's sword intent.

The gap between them made Kong Tianji unbelievable, and he felt more bitter.

He couldn't fight Lu Xiaotian originally, and now the entire Kongying clan was subdued by Lu Xiaotian, and the gap in strength between the two sides was even greater.

He should just cooperate with this person honestly in the future, and stay away from this guy after the so-called space restriction of the other party was lifted. If he had any malicious intentions, he would not be able to escape his means.

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness occasionally passed by Kong Tianji, and he could see the other party's reaction. The sword intent leaking out of his body was a deliberate move by him to intimidate this person.

He was not afraid that Kong Tianji could do anything else, but there were many things to do at hand, and Lu Xiaotian was also unable to split his time.

He did not want to fight Kong Tianji unless it was necessary. As long as the other party was willing to help him remove the seal of the Qingguo barrier, he would let this person go.

If he made any small moves, Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to kill him here.

Lu Xiaotian was quite sure about this. Even if Yan Ji did not take action, with the Kong Tianzi Ding controlling the surrounding airspace, even if Lu Xiaotian was more seriously injured than the other party, he was still 70% sure.

At this time, if part of the sword intent of Kong Rong old monster was integrated into his own sword path, the harm of the space sword intent running wild in his body would not be so great.

Even if Lu Xiaotian, who had practiced the top dragon body protection technique, did not deliberately treat his injuries, his self-healing ability was amazing.

As the sword intent gathered around him became more and more intense, the more sword intent Lu Xiaotian refined from Kong Rong, the faster his injuries would recover.

The Heaven and Earth Tyrant Dragon Body was indeed a dragon-level dragon technique. Lu Xiaotian secretly praised it in his heart. When it was cultivated to a certain level, in addition to the abnormally strong defense, the various benefits it brought were also more obvious.

His attainments in the swordsmanship allowed Lu Xiaotian to comprehend the mystery of Kong Rong's sword intent, and the sword intent gathered around him had more and more divine essence similar to Kong Rong's.

After a long time, Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. In Kong Tianji's eyes, such progress was already extremely amazing, but Lu Xiaotian was still not satisfied. After refining the sword intent to a certain extent, it slowed down, or even stagnated.

After thinking it over, Lu Xiaotian felt that it was his practice on the law of space that restricted him from completely refining these sword intents, otherwise he would not have stopped.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes moved slightly. As his injuries recovered further, although the sword intent could not be completely refined, the lethality of the sword intent in his body to him was getting smaller and smaller.

He could completely absorb the sword intent of Yan Ji or Kong Tianji into his body to help the two recover as soon as possible.

But after thinking about it, he gave up this idea. There were too many alien sword intents accumulated in his body, and it would be inconvenient to heal Lanyun Zhuseng and Ji Ting later. And to pass the sword intent into his body, both sides need to work together.

The rich sword intent restrained the murderous aura at this time, and it swam around Lu Xiaotian like smoke and clouds. Later, these sword intents condensed into flying swords of different sizes.

Each flying sword has a different aura, and all the sword techniques that Lu Xiaotian has dabbled in are manifested through these flying swords.

From the earliest Misty Sword Art, to the later Jinghong Sword, Swallowing Abyss Sword, Longyang Sword...

As time passed, there were no less than ten thousand flying swords floating around Lu Xiaotian.

Kong Tianji's mouth twitched as he watched. He had read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles to cultivate to the level of him and Lu Xiaotian. The skills he had learned, the enemies he had fought with, and the old friends he had exchanged ideas about cultivation with.

Or all the things in the world he had seen could be integrated into his own cultivation and eventually become one.

Lu Xiaotian was obviously evolving his own sword art. If he hadn't experienced the previous battle with Lu Xiaotian, Kong Tianji would have thought that the other party was just a simple sword fairy.

There are not many people who have such attainments in the sword art in the several realms who can reach this level.

Kong Tianji had fought with Lu Xiaotian before, so he naturally knew that the sword art was just a part of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, and it was not even the most outstanding one.

Even though both of them were at the same realm, Kong Tianji had been at the Immortal King level longer than Lu Xiaotian, and his foundation should be deeper. However, the longer he was in contact with Lu Xiaotian, the more he felt that this guy had endless tricks and was mysterious and unpredictable.

Just as Kong Tianji was shocked, the momentum around Lu Xiaotian changed again, and a huge sword floated out like a boat.

Since the moment the giant sword appeared, a terrifying pressure poured out like a tide. Kong Tianji was very close, and the power of the law in his body was also stagnant.

Kong Tianji felt like he was facing the old monster Kong Rong at this time. Compared with Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, his Yuanshen was too powerful.

Even if he was injured, the pressure brought by the Dragon Soul Flying Sword was unparalleled.

A trace of joy flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Originally, he was just evolving his own swordsmanship, but when the sword intent was improved to a certain level, it actually caused the Soul Yuan Flying Sword in his body to sense it by itself, and it was in harmony with the sword intent of the outside world.

At this time, the Dragon Soul Flying Sword was like an independent life form, slowly exhaling under the vast and powerful sword intent around it, and each time it exhaled, it would absorb a large amount of sword intent.

These sword intents became the most effective nutrients, nourishing every part of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword. The wounds suffered by the Dragon Soul Flying Sword were also recovering steadily at this moment.

This was indeed an unexpected surprise. Although the Soul-Slaying Dragon Cloud Blade obtained from the Thunder Dragon Lord was powerful and the Dragon Scale Hammer was also extraordinary, they were not very easy to use.

It would be more appropriate to give these two dragon weapons to the Three-Headed Six-Armed Holy Pan Dharma Image. Lu Xiaotian himself was still used to using the Fang Tian Painted Halberd and the Dragon Soul Flying Sword.

It was just that these two killing weapons had been severely damaged before. Now the Dragon Soul Flying Sword showed signs of complete healing, which was considered to have solved his urgent needs.

With the use of dragon weapons, the Holy Pan Dharma Image could also improve its combat power to a certain extent.

A trace of impurities was expelled from the Dragon Soul Flying Sword. Lu Xiaotian could clearly sense the sublimation of the sword intent inside. The countless flying swords that were originally floating around him began to become indifferent and gradually sank into the flying sword.

Every time a sword shadow disappeared, the momentum emitted by the Dragon Soul Flying Sword became weak instead.

Until the last moment when only the Dragon Soul Flying Sword remained in the entire void, Kong Tianji would have almost ignored the existence of this flying sword if he had not been paying attention to the situation on Lu Xiaotian's side.

Kong Tianji closed his eyes and put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind. He was distracted by Lu Xiaotian's amazing performance just now. After reacting, Kong Tianji decided not to pay attention to the changes in the outside world.

He could not stop the opponent's strength from rising, so he could only make full efforts to adjust and improve himself.

The Dragon Soul Flying Sword gradually recovered and swam slowly around Lu Xiaotian. On the other side, the Crazy Dragon Golden Eye snorted lightly, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaotian's face was serious, and he stretched out his fingers and tapped on various important points. After half an incense stick of time, the blood overflowing from the corner of Golden Eye's mouth began to decrease.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. It was a long and extremely complicated process to sort out the chaotic power in Golden Eye's body. It would be accompanied by various changes.

Just now, the power of the mad dragon bloodline in his body suddenly erupted, and the violent and warlike aura was released, causing several other strange powers to be threatened and run around. The few meridians that were finally repaired deteriorated again, almost destroying Lu Xiaotian's previous efforts.

However, Lu Xiaotian was not discouraged. Healing Jin Tong's injuries was not something that could be done in a short period of time, and it was normal to have some repetitions in the middle.

At this time, the power in his body was sorted out again, and the power of the elixir continued to repair Jin Tong's injured body.

This situation still repeated several times later, but Lu Xiaotian resolved it through some means.

The most difficult thing for Lu Xiaotian was not the breath from the ghost mantis eagle-beaked monster, but the domineering bloodline from the mad dragon, which was very easy to cause conflicts with other forces, including Lu Xiaotian's power.

Fortunately, as a dragon, Lu Xiaotian's attainments in the blood system law reached a sufficient level, and after some efforts, he gradually resolved and buffered it.

However, in the process of healing Jin Tong's injuries, Lu Xiaotian had unexpected gains. As he kept in contact with the blood of the mad dragon, Lu Xiaotian had a better understanding of the blood of the dragon race.

He found that there were still many deficiencies in his understanding of the blood of the dragon race, and the blood of the stagnant blood that had been practiced for many years seemed to have some movement at this moment.

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. It seemed that his blood of the mad dragon still needed to start from the blood of the dragon race. This was really a pleasant surprise, even more exciting than the improvement of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword.

Strictly speaking, Lu Xiaotian was already a fairy king in terms of comprehensive combat power, but he was not a real dragon king.

The upper limit of his blood law practice was much higher than that of other dragons, and it could not be called perfect in the true sense, but now it gave him some hope.

Blindly practicing hard is easy to stagnate and enter a dead end. It is possible to get unexpected inspiration from some seemingly irrelevant things around you. Therefore, it is necessary to pay equal attention to experience and quiet practice.

After frequent contact with the blood of the mad dragon, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of it has deepened.

The resistance of the Mad Dragon bloodline to Lu Xiaotian was not as strong as before. After resolving the biggest contradiction, Jin Tong's recovery speed suddenly doubled.

Huh, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and Jin Tong, who was struggling to hold on with the last bit of spiritual consciousness, finally welcomed the dawn. As his injuries gradually healed. Jin Tong regained control of his body again.

"Thank you, Dragon Lord, for saving me." Jin Tong opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaotian with sincere conviction.

The previous clan leader could not control him, even if the five-clawed golden dragon Wen Yan might be a little stronger than him in his prime, Jin Tong was still unconvinced.

Even when he first met Lu Xiaotian in the secret realm of the Kongying clan, Jin Tong was more grateful to Lu Xiaotian for saving the entire ancient city secret realm dragon clan, and it was not necessarily that he was completely convinced.

Jin Tong had the blood of the mad dragon, and was born unruly and unrestrained, with an innate arrogance in his bones.

He felt that if he had enough skills and resources, his strength would not necessarily be inferior to Wen Yan, and even if he was given enough time, he could also cultivate to the level of Dragon King.

This was the arrogance and conceit brought to him by the mad dragon blood. He remembered the favors to him and his clan members, and would repay them as long as he was alive and had the opportunity, but only strength could convince him, not relying on favors.

It was just that during the period when Lu Xiaotian was healing him, Jin Tong sensed the profound meaning of the blood system law from Lu Xiaotian.

Jin Tong could judge that Lu Xiaotian had not yet reached the Dragon King realm, but the blood system law had already been cultivated to such an incredible degree.

It was simply unheard of. The other party was even able to comprehend the way of swordsmanship while healing him, and the power of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword also made Jin Tong feel that he could not resist.

This kind of strength was beyond Jin Tong's reach, and even after cultivating to the level of Dragon King, Jin Tong did not think that he could surpass Lu Xiaotian.

The gap in strength made Jin Tong lower his proud head. No wonder the five-clawed golden dragon Wen Yan could respect Lu Xiaotian so much. Although Jin Tong had been in contact with Lu Xiaotian for a short time, after being completely convinced, his degree of conviction in Lu Xiaotian was no less than Wen Yan.

"Since the injury is stable, it depends on you next. You have already taken healing pills, and there is no need to use better immortal pills later. You may get unexpected gains by self-conditioning." Lu Xiaotian said.

"I have another unwelcome request, and I hope that the Dragon Lord can fulfill it." Jin Tong bowed.

"There are only clansmen in the dragon clan, no superiors and subordinates. Although others regard me as the master, they are also independent individuals. Don't be restrained in front of me. What's the matter?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"I hope the Dragon Lord can grant me a bit of the power of the blood system law." The golden pupils flashed. Although his mad dragon bloodline was not bad, it was like starlight compared to the bright moon compared to Lu Xiaotian. If he could comprehend some of the mysteries, it would be enough to raise his strength to a higher level.

"As expected of the mad dragon bloodline, you are really crazy. You actually want to use my blood system law power as a whetstone."

Lu Xiaotian understood the other party's plan as soon as he heard it, and then shook his head, "Now is not the time. You can't bear it in your current state. It would be a disaster rather than a blessing if I really gave it to you."