True Immortal of the Netherworld

The southern land of the spiritual world.

High in the sky, four thousands-foot-long wild dragon-winged beasts were hovering. Strong chains were tied to their bodies, and the other end of the chains dragged a huge floating island.

The huge floating island is where the Heavenly Demon Palace is located.

At this moment, in the square in front of the Tianyao Palace, a group of demon wizards gathered around an altar.

The totem patterns of the Celestial Dragon Clan were painted with red dye on the faces and exposed arms of these wizards.

They shook bone bells or beat leather drums in their hands, stepped on the rhythm with their bare feet, and chanted witchcraft spells in their mouths.

On the altar, there is a sheathed demon sword.

The scabbard is inlaid with a number of gray opals, but these opals seem to have fallen asleep, without their former aura.

It is Guigu Changyang's demon sword that never leaves his body, Rainy Night.

A hunchbacked old man wearing a dark green robe stood in front of the altar, holding a dragon-headed crutch in one hand and holding a string of dragon scale beads in his other hand.

He is the Dragon Attendant, the high priest of Tianyao Palace.

"The Supreme Dragon Demon God, due to the strange destiny of a dragon calamity from the sky, bestows the demon dragon sword with a sacred object," the high priest Dragon Attendant raised the dragon scale bead in his left hand, and when he activated his magic power, a spiritual light came out of the dragon scale bead and fell on the altar.

Kaka!

At the top of the altar, a white dragon skull turned, and its empty eye sockets glowed red.

"The young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Long Feiyu, is resurrected with a sacred object. This is the favor of the Heavenly Dragon Demon God." Long Shi, the high priest, shouted.

The barefoot wizards around the altar suddenly fell into a state of madness. They roared, rolled their eyes, and twisted their bodies like fish just out of water.

Next, the high priest Long Shi took the lead and bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a stream of his life essence and blood on the altar.

All the other wizards followed suit.

The groove in front of the altar turned into a pool of blood.

The high priest Long Shichang exhaled a filthy breath and looked at the altar opposite. His face was still as rosy as a young man, but his right hand held the dragon-headed crutch tighter.

The other wizards were far less skilled than the High Priest Dragon Attendant, and it was obvious that the ceremony just now was quite a burden for them.

Everyone's face was as pale as paper, and their eyeballs were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes.

But they still danced the dance of witchcraft tirelessly.

The witch blood in the blood pool turned into bloody runes and climbed up like a blood snake.

Under the influence of the power of witch blood, the runes engraved on the surface of the altar turned red.

Buzz!

The altar trembled, and a bloody formation ring appeared on the surface, and blood and electricity popped out like claws.

At the top of the altar, the white dragon-headed skull frantically absorbed the power of the witch blood on the formation ring, producing flesh, skin and scales at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a moment, the dragon beast's head came to life, breath of fire breathed out from its nostrils, and it roared from its mouth.

The roar was like thunder, and the whole square trembled.

High in the sky, the four huge wild dragon-winged beasts dragging the floating island heard the roar of the dragon, and their closed eyes opened.

Because they have bits in their mouths, they can only make a low whine.

Four huge wild dragon-winged beasts flapped the huge dragon wings behind them, whipping up strong winds that covered the sky.

The entire floating island was pulled to a higher place by four big guys with brute force, and then stopped.

On the square of the floating island.

The high priest Dragon Attendant raised the dragon scale bead in his hand and said loudly: "The Heavenly Demon Holy Island has climbed a hundred feet, and the distance between us and the Heavenly Dragon Demon God has become closer. The Heavenly Demon God is immortal! The Heavenly Demon Palace is immortal!"

The wizards around him shouted in unison.

The Heavenly Dragon Demon God is immortal!

Immortality in the Heavenly Demon Palace!

...

A secret room in the Tianyao Palace.

Guigu Changyang closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged on a futon, and breathed out the heaven.

Opposite him, Long Sanyuan, the master of Tianyao Palace in black robe, looked at Guigu Chang, who was cross-legged and practicing martial arts.

Yang, the corners of his mouth are raised, half-smiling but not smiling.

Rumble.

A shaking was transmitted into the secret room.

Guigu Changyang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, touched his knees back and forth with his hands, and murmured: "Where is my knife?"

"Yu'er, your sword is a reborn sacred object given to you by the Dragon Demon God. It is currently being placed on the altar to receive the blessings of the wizards. Besides, your memory has not been fully restored, so you cannot pull out the sword yet. Just now. The vibration was caused by the blessing ceremony. It was no big deal. The blessing ceremony was successful. The Heavenly Demon Holy Island soared another hundred feet, and we are one step closer to the great and supreme Heavenly Dragon Demon God." Long Sanyuan explained. .

Guigu Changyang suddenly covered his head with both hands and said: "Father, my head hurts. Have I really lost my memory? Why is there no trace of father in my memory? Who am I? What on earth did I do? What's wrong?"

Long Sanyuan quickly walked over, hugged Guigu Changyang in his arms, and said comfortingly: "Yu'er, you did nothing wrong. You are my son, Long Feiyu, Long Sanyuan."

After saying that, Long Sanyuan took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a red pill and dropped it into his palm.

There is a shadow of a blood dragon on the surface of the red pill, exuding a fishy and bitter taste.

"Yu'er, if you take this dragon's blood pill, it will help you recover your physical strength. After that, recovering your memory will be a matter of course."

At this moment, Guigu Changyang lost all his memory, but he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness when he looked at the Dragon Blood Pill. That kind of breath was the breath of a demonic dragon.

Guigu Changyang pinched the Dragon Blood Pill and looked at it in his hand, "If I eat it, can I regain my memory?"

Long Sanyuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, of course I can help you restore your memory. You are my son, how could I lie to you? When I get old in the future, the entire Tianyao Palace will be yours. You are my throne The only successor is the worthy next Tianlong Emperor."

Guigu Changyang took the dragon blood pill into his mouth.

The dragon's blood pill entrance turned into a shadow of blood dragon and couldn't wait to get into Guigu Changyang's belly.

Guigu Changyang felt as if his belly was being stirred by a steel fork, and his five internal organs were in severe pain like fire.

Long Sanyuan put a palm on Guigu Changyang's shoulder, activated his magic power, and injected the powerful demon mana into Guigu Changyang's body.

The discomfort in Guigu Changyang's body gradually disappeared, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Strangely, Gui Gu Changyang's face grew tiny gray dragon scales, making his facial features blurred and difficult to identify.

Guigu Changyang touched his face with his hand and said in surprise: "Father, how could my face become like this?"

"Yu'er, don't be afraid. This is the awakening of your Heavenly Dragon Demonic Vein. Next, you only need to continue to retreat, and then take a Dragon Blood Pill every ten days. When your body returns to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm After that, it will naturally become what it was," Long Sanyuan comforted.

The power of Dragon Blood Pill spread out in Guigu Changyang's body, bringing a comfortable warmth, which made him feel sleepy.

"Father, I'm a little tired and I want to take a nap."

Long Sanyuan patted Guigu Changyang's shoulder and said warmly: "Okay, I will come see you again in ten days."

Long Sanyuan walked to the iron door of the secret room, put his hand on the door handle, then turned back, looked at Gui Gu Changyang and smiled slightly, "Yu'er, have a good rest."

Guigu Changyang responded with a smile: "Yes."

After Long Sanyuan left, Guigu Changyang crossed his legs and closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.

An hour later, Guigu Changyang opened his eyes. He walked to the iron door of the secret room, gently pulled the handle of the iron door with his hand, and found that the iron door had been locked from the outside.

Gui Gu Changyang shook his head slightly. He sat back cross-legged on the futon and whispered to himself: "Why do I see a gray scale dragon every time I sleep, but there is no shadow of my father? Long Sanyuan, he is really me 's father?"

In the following days, every ten days, Long Sanyuan would send a dragon blood pill to Guigu Changyang.

Time flies quickly, a month has passed.

On this day, Guigu Changyang discovered that a strange spiritual vein had arisen in his body.

The alien spirit veins are silver-gray in color, with light golden demonic dragon runes on the surface.

"What's going on with this strange spiritual vein? Is it the power of Dragon Blood Pill? Or is it some other reason?"

Guigu Changyang tried to activate his body, and the speed of the magic power in his body increased by many times.

A dragon's appearance appeared behind him, and the materialized demonic soul power spurted out from his body.

At this moment, the iron door was opened from the outside.

Long Sanyuan walked in.

Seeing the Dragon Dharma behind Guigu Changyang, Long Sanyuan's eyes lit up and he stood there quietly, as if admiring a precious treasure.

Guigu Changyang took back his martial arts body, stood up and said respectfully: "Father, you are here."

"Yu'er, stretch out your right hand." Long Sanyuan said.

Guigu Changyang stretched out his right hand and spread it.

Long Sanyuan covered Gui Gu Changyang's right hand with his palm, took it away after a moment, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, congratulations, you have successfully recast the Tianlong Demon Vein."

"Is it the effect of Dragon Blood Pill?"

Long Sanyuan nodded and said: "Of course it has something to do with the Dragon Blood Pill. During this period, you took a total of three Dragon Blood Pills I gave you. Each one was refined by me personally and infused with my century-old essence. Cultivation. Three dragon blood pills can increase your cultivation by three hundred years out of thin air. However, the reason why you can reforge the demonic dragon veins is because of your natural demonic dragon constitution. Ordinary people will explode immediately after taking the dragon blood pill. And died."

When Guigu Changyang heard this, he couldn't help but be moved. His eyes turned red, and he knelt on his knees and said, "It is the child's fault that my father lost three hundred years of life for my recovery."

After saying that, Guigu Changyang was about to kowtow, but was helped up by Long Sanyuan's hands.

Long Sanyuan said: "Yu'er, you and I are father and son, and your life is my life. Now that your Tianlong demon vein has been reforged, your cultivation has reached the peak of the Daoming realm. Choose an appropriate time to try to break through in your cultivation. It’s reached the realm of heavenly calamity.”

"It all depends on father's arrangements."

Long Sanyuan thought for a while and said: "It is no small matter for a cultivator to break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. A Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator will encounter two Heavenly Tribulations in his life. The first time is the Small Heavenly Tribulation. The time when the Small Heavenly Tribulation appears for everyone It's different for a few people. A small number of people will experience a small calamity when they break through to the heavenly calamity realm, while most people will experience a small calamity when they reach the second level of the heavenly calamity realm. Heavenly tribulation will only occur when one’s cultivation reaches the Void Immortal Realm.”

Long Sanyuan stretched out his hand and patted Guigu Changyang's shoulder gently, and said: "Don't be afraid, with your demon dragon physique and foundation, you will survive even a minor disaster. When the time comes, I will think I can help you. In the following days, just continue to retreat. I will come to see you every day. Once you feel that the opportunity for breakthrough has come, I will take you to Tianyao Long Lake to break through. The best place for cultivation in the palace is the best in the entire spiritual world, and it is the most suitable place for breakthrough in cultivation. "

"Thank you, father."

After that, Long Sanyuan left the secret room, and the iron door of the secret room was locked from the outside with a bang.

Guigu Changyang looked at the closed iron door and thought to himself: "This man would rather give up three hundred years of his life to help me improve my cultivation. Is he really my father?"

In a hidden ice cave chamber, the walls are covered with thousands of years of ice, and a transparent ice coffin is placed in the middle.

Long Sanyuan entered the secret room of the ice cave alone and half-knelt in front of the ice coffin.

He looked at the young man who was frozen in the ice coffin and whispered: "Yu'er, the substitute I found for you is perfect. I gave up three hundred years of life energy to refine it into the Dragon Blood Pill, and I wish it success. Tianlong Demon Vein. Next, I will help him break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Finally, I will help you seize him at the right time, so that you can be reborn perfectly. ”

Tears crawled out of Long Sanyuan's eyes and fell on the ice coffin, rolling up with steam.