As the Yin and Yang Dragon Veins spread into his limbs and bones, Ao Xing felt as if his entire body had been thrown into a fire pit, and his skin and flesh seemed to be cut off piece by piece.
"Hiss!"
Ao Xing could not help but roar. This kind of feeling was not something that ordinary people could withstand at all. Ao Xing felt that the thousand cuts were simply child's play compared to this!
As the pain intensified, Ao Xing felt as if his body was swelling. His clothes were gradually torn apart, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the surface of his body, making him look like a solemn, golden statue.
Suddenly, a golden divine dragon drilled out of Ao Xing's chest, spun once in the air, and entered through the top of his head.
"Crunch! Crunch!"
Sounds of bones breaking rang out from Ao Xing's body. Immediately after, golden scales the size of a baby's fist drilled out of Ao Xing's chest. Traces of blood flowed down the golden scales.
"Awoo!"
Ao Xing felt as if his heart was about to drill out of his chest. Waves of inexplicable energy drilled out from the depths of his blood vessels, transforming his body.
Time passed slowly. After an unknown period of time, the pain in his body disappeared.
Ao Xing wiped the sweat off his forehead and hurriedly looked down. He saw that a layer of dense golden scales had appeared on his chest.
There were as many as eighteen of them, and they felt hard when touched. Ao Xing's palm turned into a zombie's sharp claw, and he fiercely threw it forward.
Sparks flew in all directions, but there was no pain at all.
"What a magical scale. Even a bomb wouldn't be able to hurt it at all.”
Ao Xing's eyes were filled with shock. One had to know that his claws could even break steel, but these 18 scales did not have any marks at all. This defense was too f * cking strong.
"Of course it's amazing. The dragon race is most proud of their physical defense. It's just that Zhuyin's bloodline hasn't been completely awakened yet. Otherwise, he would be immune to all physical damage after awakening his True Dragon Body.”
Ling 'er's voice rang out, and Ao Xing was instantly incomparably surprised. The scales in his chest were actually dragon scales, but how did these dragon scales appear?
"Did you just say that my bloodline hasn't been completely awakened? What's going on?"
"It's my fault for not making it clear. Masta's body has half of the true dragon bloodline, but it's completely silent or even dead. To activate the true dragon bloodline, Masta has to continuously strengthen his physical strength and absorb the dragon vein and other powers that are rich in the essence of the true dragon. In time, Masta will successfully transform into the true dragon's body and soar above the nine heavens.”
Following Ling 'er's narration, Ao Xing instantly became excited. A true dragon! The Chinese were known as the descendants of the dragon, and Ao Xing naturally looked forward to the true dragon.
However, he had never thought that he would become a true dragon one day. Ling 'er had told him that he had half of the true dragon's bloodline. In time, he would be able to call the wind and summon the rain like the true dragon in the legends, and he would be above all spirits.
"Masta, don't be happy too early. This is just the beginning. There are countless scales on the dragon's body, but the two flood dragon veins can only awaken fifteen.”
Ling 'er's appropriate attack also made Ao Xing understand the difficulty of cultivation.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely work hard.”
Ao Xing gritted his teeth. No matter how difficult the road in the future was, he had to walk on tenaciously until the day he could control his own destiny.
"Congratulations, Masta, you have perfectly completed the Treasure Hunting Mission 1, searching for the Long Meridian. You have obtained a Three Pure Maoshan Technique, ten Yin-Yang Pills, a pair of Asura Claws, and thirty Blood Pills.”
"Congratulations, Masta, for successfully awakening your innate divine power, Wind, Rain, Lightning, and Thunder. You have obtained the dragon race's cultivation technique, the Nine Transformations Divine Dragon Technique, and one chance at the system's lucky draw.”
F * ck! Innate divine ability, Wind, Rain, Lightning? It sounded very awesome. There was also the Nine Transformation Divine Dragon Technique and the chance to obtain a System Lottery. It was indeed three blessings!
"Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning are the innate divine powers of the dragon race. They can summon wind, rain, thunder, and lightning to attack. The Nine Transformations Divine Dragon Technique is divided into nine levels and is the supreme cultivation technique of the dragon race.”
"It's sharp enough. I like it. Oh right, isn't there a lottery draw? Hurry up and draw.”
"Alright, congratulations to Masta for successfully drawing the Corpse Emperor Art, worth 80,000 achievement points.”
"Eighty…eighty thousand?"
Ao Xing directly skipped the first half of the sentence and focused on the second half. 80,000! If he exchanged it for achievement points, wouldn't he be rich?
"The items drawn cannot be exchanged for achievement points. This Corpse Emperor Art is the top cultivation technique of the zombie race. If one cultivates it to the extreme, one can become the top existence of the zombie race and be comparable to gods.”
"Is today the day I, Ao Xing, am extremely lucky?”
Ao Xing rubbed his cheeks, his heart filled with excitement. With these two mental cultivation methods as the foundation, there was no need to worry about not being strong.
Ao Xing stood up and stretched his limbs. Only then did he realize that his clothes were all torn and hanging on his body like rags.
Helplessly, he changed into a new set of clothes and pasted two ghost exorcism talismans at the door before walking towards the back of the Taoist temple.
What did Netherworld Zi leave behind? Ao Xing was very curious.
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