Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The major events in the prehistoric world have nothing to do with Fang Yang. As long as the infinite calamity does not come, he does not care if other people beat their brains out.

After being reminded by Caiyunxian, Fang Yang did not continue to go, he changed a direction.

The direction of the spiritual veins is intricate, like the meridians of the human body, extending everywhere underground, so he randomly chose a direction.

One month, two months, two and a half months...

He did not gain anything until two and a half months later, when he met a shrimp soldier in the sea.

The shrimp soldier is not a shrimp spirit, because the shrimp soldier wears a crimson armor and holds a fork-shaped magic weapon in his hand. When he walks and retreats, he has a military style.

Fang Yang, who is possessed by the jellyfish, has a bright eye and hurriedly follows.

The shrimp soldier is the most humble water creature, the eternal cannon fodder role, even inferior to the crab general.

However, where there are shrimp soldiers, there must be a water palace, and the water palace is often inhabited by water immortals.

Isn’t the skill that Fang Yang wants here?

However, after following for a hundred miles, Fang Yang found that the shrimp soldier's behavior became sneaky, not like a serious shrimp soldier.

The shrimp soldier came to the mouth of an underwater canyon. He first looked around, then released his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings.

He didn't relax until he was sure that no one was following him.

The shrimp soldier took out a jade talisman from his storage bag and shone it at the canyon.

Suddenly, a vortex-shaped light gate appeared at the mouth of the canyon.

Looking at this light gate, a hint of enthusiasm flashed in the shrimp soldier's eyes, and he stepped into it.

Fang Yang looked at this scene and became even more curious.

He thought it was just an ordinary shrimp soldier, but now it seems that this shrimp soldier is not ordinary.

He pulled out a piece of water grass and blew a stream of water, blowing the water grass towards the light gate.

However, the moment the water grass touched the light gate, a flash of lightning appeared and chopped the water grass into ashes.

"That was a close call!"

Fang Yang was surprised and immediately gave up the idea of ​​entering the light gate.

After the shrimp soldier stepped into the light gate, he entered a colorful space. This space seemed to be empty, but also seemed to be the universe, very mysterious.

In the center of the space, there was a huge dragon coiled, and it was ten thousand meters high before it stretched its body.

When the shrimp soldier saw the dragon, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

"Disciple greets the teacher!"

He knelt in the void and said something shocking.

No one would have thought that a small shrimp soldier would worship a dragon as his master.

The dragon slowly raised his head and stared at the shrimp soldier with his dragon eyes that were bigger than the room: "Good disciple, have you found the Azure Dragon Blood Jade?"

The dragon's voice was old and weak, and it sounded like he was going to die at any time.

The shrimp soldier smiled and took out a jade pendant engraved with dragon patterns, and sent it to the dragon's eyes with magic power.

"Teacher, take a look, is this the Azure Dragon Blood Jade you mentioned?"

Seeing the Azure Dragon Blood Jade, the dragon's eyes burst into endless brilliance, and its body trembled uncontrollably.

"Yes! This is the Azure Dragon Blood Jade transformed from the heart blood of our ancestor Azure Dragon. As long as you refine it, you will have the hope of cultivating into an eternal Azure Dragon, and in the future, reviving our dragon clan!"

The dragon only took a look, and the Azure Dragon Blood Jade flew back and returned to the hands of the shrimp soldier.

The shrimp soldier was naturally very moved when he heard it.

He was originally the most ordinary lobster in the sea, and he practiced hard for thousands of years to become a shrimp spirit.

He thought that he could only be a shrimp soldier in his life. He never expected that he actually had the weak blood of the dragon clan in his body.

A month ago, under the inspiration of the blood, he entered this void and worshipped this dragon as his teacher.

"But teacher, my disciple is dull and I am afraid I can't bear the heavy responsibility of the dragon clan. You should refine the heart blood of the ancestor!"

The shrimp soldier said cautiously.

Although he was very tempted, he was also worried that the dragon was testing him. He was afraid that he would agree too quickly and be swallowed by the dragon.

He had only been a disciple for a month, and the master and apprentice had only met twice. Where was the master-apprentice relationship?

"Alas!"

The dragon sighed.

"Your current aptitude is indeed a little poor, and my dragon clan attaches the most importance to blood. Even if you practice for another kalpa, it will be difficult for you to achieve anything. However, I will use the method of initiation to pass on the Dragon God Swallowing Heaven Art to you, so that you can practice this skill instantly. Then, you can use this magic skill to refine the blood of the ancestors and cultivate into the eternal blue dragon."

As he said, the dragon activated his magic power and sent the blue dragon blood jade into the body of the shrimp soldier.

"You sit cross-legged, and the master will teach you the skill now!"

The dragon's voice was a little impatient.

Hearing this, the shrimp soldier was overwhelmed with joy.

When he thought about cultivating the magic skill and becoming the eternal blue dragon, he couldn't stop smiling.

Qinglong, that's a real dragon, not a miscellaneous dragon, not a Jiao, and certainly not a lobster!

"Thank you, teacher!"

Immediately, the shrimp soldier followed what the dragon said, relaxed his mind, and prepared to accept the dragon's teachings.

Seeing that the shrimp soldier was so obedient, the dragon was very satisfied. He looked at the shrimp soldier, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The dragon opened his mouth and spit out a dragon ball as big as a basketball.

Although the dragon ball was very big, it was wrapped in a thick black gas and had no luster.

"Don't resist, relax your mind, and accept the skills that the master will teach you wholeheartedly."

"Yes!"

The shrimp soldier closed his eyes and completely relaxed his mind.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the dragon, and then a thought penetrated the dragon ball and entered the shrimp soldier's mind.

"Ah!"

The shrimp soldier screamed, and then the whole person became stiff.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the shrimp soldier's soul was surrounded by a group of thoughts in the center.

"One kalpa, I have been waiting for you for a kalpa, and finally I have waited for you, my new body!"

The voice of the dragon god sounded in the shrimp soldier's sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing that the dragon god wanted to take over his body, the shrimp soldier wanted to slap himself a few times.

Think about it carefully, how could a dragon accept a lobster as a disciple?

However, he was confused by the opportunity that fell from the sky, and he deceived himself and fell into this trap.

"Master, spare me. I am just a shrimp soldier. If you want to possess someone else, you should find someone else."

"Hmph! What do you know? My dragon clan is cursed by the heavens. Any creature with dragon blood can never become a Daluo. If you have dragon blood, I would not look down on you! Well, just give me your body and soul!"

"The true spirit possesses the body, hiding the truth from the world!"

The Dragon God responded to the shrimp soldier and began to possess the shrimp soldier with his true spirit.

No one could have imagined that the Dragon God actually gave up his own body and soul, and used his true spirit consciousness to possess the shrimp spirit.

When the true spirit consciousness completed the possession, he would get rid of his identity as a dragon and become a real lobster.

"No!"

The screams of the shrimp soldier echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.