Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Ao Bing naturally didn't know Long Feng's sinister thoughts, but she still agreed with what he said. Meng Zhao was indeed extraordinary, and he was also her predecessor in martial arts practice. Maybe she could go to Sifang City to ask for more advice.

The two people in the Crystal Palace had their own plans. Meng Zhao rushed all the way back to the quiet courtyard prepared for him in Sifang City, and immediately closed his eyes.

In the dim room, Meng Zhao closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a round ice platform. The constant chill under his body would not only not hurt people, but would shock his mind and help people temper their internal breath. It was a good treasure for acquired practice.

Of course, for a warrior like Meng Zhao, this treasure made no difference whether he had it or not.

At this time, Meng Zhao's soul immersed in his own body, and he looked at the blood and meridians in his body with the method of internal vision.

It was just different from the previous practice, which only focused on the true qi, acupoints, and dantian. This time, Meng Zhao focused his attention on his blood and qi.

His whole body is full of blood and energy, as rich as the sea, and it is not loose and weak, but after years of practice and tempering, it has turned into a true dragon that is unique. Countless small dragons have gathered into a big dragon. The big dragon is the place where his bloodline is.

Meng Zhao constantly immersed himself in the power of blood, deduced with his soul, and calculated with the weather and qi technique. In this way, he had an unprecedented understanding and understanding of his own bloodline. The magical powers in his bloodline, such as Dragon Yuan, Ziwei Swallowing Star Technique, Zixia Treasure Clothes, etc., also showed a different style.

Dragon Yuan certainly has unparalleled lethality, but at the same time, such killing magical powers can be used to temper oneself and assist in practice.

Ziwei Swallowing Star Technique, as a bloodline practice magical power, can also be used against the enemy after being disassembled, similar to the Swallowing Heaven and Eclipse Sun Technique.

All these made Meng Zhao see his potential and secrets that he had never discovered before.

The human body is a great treasure, and his blood is also a great treasure.

After three days of such research, comprehension, and deduction, Meng Zhao did not sleep or eat, but he became more and more energetic, radiant, and his whole body glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

The hidden personal temperament also became more and more prominent.

The power of blood, and his own martial arts cultivation, practice, perfectly fit and integrate.

On this day, Meng Zhao finally came out of retreat and came to the wilderness of ice and snow alone. He did not do anything special, and did not even use his true energy and the power of his soul, but just whispered in his mouth.

A moment later, with Meng Zhao as the center, the wilderness was swept up in all directions, carrying ice and snow, and spreading all over the sky.

Then, there was a dense rustling and swishing sound. One could also see endless snakes, pythons, beasts, and fierce beasts of all sizes, thousands or tens of thousands, gathered in a clear and peaceful manner beside Meng Zhao, only ten feet away from him, but without any crossing.

What was even more bizarre was that these snakes, pythons, beasts, and fierce beasts all coiled up their lower bodies, raised their upper bodies, and bowed their heads to Meng Zhao.

This was an extremely terrifying scene, as if Meng Zhao, who was in the middle, was the king of all snakes and pythons.

In fact, it was not just like that, it should be true.

Meng Zhao was the body of the emperor dragon, and he naturally controlled all snakes, pythons, and dragons. Even, anything with scales and armor had to be driven and controlled by him. At the moment, it was just a small test.

A purple divine light suddenly burst out from Meng Zhao's purple and black eyes, and fell on a snow-white little snake that was only a foot long.

Then, while the little snake twisted its body, it actually made a roar like a bull python, and then its scales made a crisp sound. During the collision, it turned into a giant python that was a hundred meters long, and two small bags bulged on its head, and there was a faint dragon horn about to protrude!

The breath of this giant python that was about to turn into a dragon soared in a short period of time. Among the countless snakes and pythons, it was also ranked among the top. It had basically reached the level of a master-level beast. Its blood, genes, and life magnetic field had all transformed into another life, not the little snake before.

However, this change only lasted for half a quarter of an hour. Then, the little white snake was like a balloon that was punctured. The whole snake quickly returned to its previous foot-long size from a hundred meters long, and its state was even more sluggish.

Meng Zhao smiled and blew gently at the little white snake. The little white snake was in great condition as if it had taken medicine. In a very short time, its scales turned into half white and half purple at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that its bloodline power had greatly increased.

Meng Zhao chanted the secret mantra again, and the invisible power spread. All the snakes and pythons dispersed in an orderly manner. There were no casualties in the process, including the little white snake.

"The method of controlling beasts, or the magical power of controlling beasts, is rooted in the blood. If I want, I can even choose suitable snakes and pythons, feed them with my own blood essence, help them transform into dragons, and cultivate a new kind of dragon to protect me and guard me.

And this is just the most superficial and direct use of the power of my blood. The way of blood is indeed a great way to heaven."

The path of cultivation encompasses thousands of things, such as the way of totems, the way of mantras, the way of blood, and the familiar way of physical training. They are all great ways to heaven, but the way of martial arts is the most extensive.

At the same time, the cultivation paths of totems, mantras, bloodlines, horizontal training, etc. often intersect with martial arts, and are even wrapped by martial arts, so martial arts seems to be unique.

In fact, each path of cultivation has its own splendor.

Meng Zhao's beast-controlling ability just now is actually the dual intersection of the way of mantras and the way of bloodlines.

Back then, Meng Zhao had a purple dragon body, and his bloodline would be coveted and greedy by some snake-like beasts that seemed powerful at the time.

If Meng Zhao knew how to tap into his own bloodline power, I'm afraid that the snake-like beast would only become his plaything and would not pose any threat to him at all.

It's not too late to tap into the bloodline now, and Meng Zhao doesn't have all bloodlines, he just needs to make up for the last shortcoming.

Moreover, Meng Zhao also spontaneously studied a series of bloodline magical powers specifically for the people of the dragon clan through what Ao Bing and Long Feng said.

It's hard to say for others, but for Meng Zhao himself, his cultivation, combined with his purple dragon body and bloodline supernatural powers, can be said to be a natural suppression and restraint for the people of the dragon clan.

This is a great killing weapon, and Meng Zhao will not easily expose it.

Otherwise, the dragon clan will be unable to sleep and eat, and will have to get rid of him. (End of this chapter)