From the Perfect World

　　 The scorching sun is sky, the blue sky is like washing.

　　 Lin Yang flew across the sky after leaving the capital of the stone country, his body was illusory and transparent, and all visions were hidden by him.

　　 During this period, he had already figured out where the true dragon's lair was, and his goal was clear at this time.

　　 In a mountain range of towering ancient trees, there are few people, cicadas and birds croak, and the roar of wild beasts resounds through the forest from time to time.

　　 Outside a hidden cave, Lin Yang quietly lowered his figure. The illusory figure does not exist in this world, like a projection falling from countless worlds.

　　 The dazzling sunlight penetrated through the body and shone straight on the earth.

　　 The avenue runes flashed in his eyes, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and he could see everything in the cave.

　　 The chaotic air is hazy and filled with ancient caves like spider webs. This is the same place as the dark ancient temple of the Void God Realm, a chaotic zone.

　　 "Every ancient cave is a path. There is only one correct path for thousands of ancient caves. Only that path can reach the real dragon lair."

The brilliance of 　　's eyes is indefinite, and the flawless palms are combined one by one, and drops of blood are suspended. Carefully count them, there are tens of thousands of blood beads on the small palms.

　　 The epitome of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the palm of the hand, this is an application of spatial ability that expands the originally small space ten million times, enabling it to suspend so many blood beads. This is the inspiration that Lin Yang got from the mustard ring when he was studying the method of refining the secret treasure.

　　 A trace of spiritual thought was thrown into the blood bead, the blood bead trembling slightly, and burst suddenly, jumping out of a miniature crimson man with the same appearance as Lin Yang. For a moment, there were tens of thousands of villains floating in his palm, and the opened eyes of the villain contained spiritual brilliance and were not dull.

　　 This is a skill he promoted, and it has no practicality. At this time, it was used to find the way.

　　 Amidst the pervasive chaos, Lin Yang couldn't directly explore the spirit and scan everything, only using this method.

　　 "Go ahead."

　　 With a flick of their palms, tens of thousands of villains set up a rainbow one after another and rushed into an ancient cave.

　　 Lin Yang closed his eyes tightly and sat in the void, his soul was crystal clear and radiant, revealing an eternal vitality that was immortal. He is working on tens of thousands of ‘pictures’.

　　 After a while, a little man reached the deepest part of the ancient cave first, and there was no way forward. This is not the right way.

　　 After returning according to the original path, the villain returned to Lin Yang's body. During this time, a series of villains arrived in the depths of the ancient caves, all of them returned without success.

"found it."

　　 Suddenly, Lin Yang opened his eyes. A villain found the place of the real dragon's lair.

　　 It was a small world floating in the chaotic zone. It was supposed to be isolated and difficult to enter, but under the erosion of the years, a crack was exposed.

　　 Suiyue Knife became a fairy weapon of true immortal series in the hands of the owner of the restricted area, and at the same time a mighty **** weapon of heavenly immortal series, to Lin Yang, it possessed a supernatural power far superior to the immortal weapon. He quietly sacrificed the Years Knife, blessing his body with this unpredictable true immortal soldier, so that he had a part of the magic body in advance.

　　 The sound of gurgling water sounded from nowhere, and an illusory long river appeared in front of him. If someone looks at it, they will inevitably find out with horror that this long illusory river seems to reflect the past and the future, mysterious and unpredictable. It can even make people grasp the ‘opportunity’ of the future, so that they can reap great benefits and reach the sky in one step.

　　 Lin Yang's body glows brightly, sparkling, and the whole person is like a pool of clear water. He took a step forward, step by step towards the long river of illusion in front of him.

　　 The moment the two touched, he seemed to melt, turning into an illusory river, merged with the illusory long river.

　　 "The way of time is really mysterious."

　　 Lin Yang sighed.

　　 The past and the future of this place are both present in his mind at this moment, and for a while, he can't figure out what time he is at. With the passage of time, even if Lin Yang majored in "The Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor", it was almost impossible to maintain himself, and he would be assimilated by the endless stream of time.

　　 "We must hurry up." Lin Yang was wary. In the long river of time,'time' has no meaning at all. At this moment, he doesn't even have a physical shape. Everything is just based on his self-consciousness as a reference, very idealistic.

　　 He no longer felt the mystery of being fit for a long time, and walked towards the real dragon lair from the time level.

　　……

　　 Before the endless years, the true dragon, the head of the ten evils, came here hastily, opening up a small world from the chaos, and building a bird’s nest with sacred wood on the top of a chaotic and misty mountain...or dragon’s nest.

　　 It left, leaving three dragon-shaped eggs in the lair with intertwined runes. It can be seen that the real dragon is very eager to leave, and there is no extra time to hatch his children.

　　 It was precisely because of the eagerness of the real dragon to leave that it did not find that there was an immortal energy that was very different from the heavens and the earth.

　　Uncountable years have passed, and the three dragon eggs that should have been born have never hatched. The vitality that was originally prosperous like the sky is fading a little, and the once strong dragon spirit is no longer the original.

　　 Years are hard to count, until one day. Everything in peace has changed.

On this day, the clear sky of Wanli suddenly broke through a deep hole, and the turbulent weather machine that could destroy the universe came out from it. The roar from God shattered the galaxy, all spirits disappeared, and more than one supreme power was in the process of life and death. Kill.

　　 Under the cover of the immortal Qi machine, all the creatures in the lower realm died instantly, no matter the gods or the weak, no matter the monks or the mortals, all died at this moment, and the whole world was silent.

　　Lin Yang, who fits here for a long time, can vaguely perceive that part of the time where the monstrous immortal energy comes from is no longer illusory, and it manifests in the world in the killing of the supreme powerful.

Through the long river, he saw a few phantoms stepping on the universe, sacred and immortal, immortal, and there is a supreme immortal furnace that covers the sky and the sun. The flames in the furnace are blazing and terrifying. People are refining a supreme king who can make the past and the present empty.

　　 The streamer wrapped in the runes of the avenue fell from the big hole, cut through the sky, and returned to this small world. It was a truncated true dragon horn, with dazzling dragon blood dripping from the gap, and the terrible power was about to evaporate the stars.

　　 Contrary to its terrifying power, there is an indescribable sadness from the broken corner.

　　 It saw the three dragon eggs that had been unsuccessfully hatched for endless years, and knew that this was definitely a plot by the enemy.

The vitality of the dragon egg is declining, and the sadness from the true dragon horn is even more serious. A drop of dragon blood wants to change his life against the sky and save three dragon eggs. However, the long years have passed and only one is saved. Dragon egg.

　　……

　　 Inside the chaotic and turbulent dragon's nest, gurgling water is clear, and an illusory long river appears here.

　　嗤!

　　 The true dragon has a keen response when it breaks its horns. It cuts out a domineering sword light in an instant, which is extremely sharp and tears the chaos.

　　 Jianguang cut into the illusory river without arousing any waves. Under the erosion of endless years, the strength of the true dragon's broken horns has long been weakened to an extreme, not far from complete destruction, and no longer has the power to touch time.

　　 Lin Yang smiled inwardly, and the Unreal Long River suddenly turned up a spray, and'just right' wrapped the surviving dragon egg, and brought it back to the Unreal Long River.

　　 嗤嗤嗤!

　　Several sword light cuts down, all of them returned in vain.

　　 Seeing the dragon egg arrives, Lin Yang, whose consciousness is slightly hazy, does not dare to delay any more, and returns according to the ‘path’ he came.

　　 He ignored the dead eggs, and was completely cut off from the blood of the real dragon, no different from ordinary stones. If it can be used to refine the avatar, there will be as many people as dogs with the avatar of ten evil.