"Little guys, I think you already know what the Dragon Transformation Pond means. I won't say any more nonsense. I just wish you all can transform into dragons as soon as possible."

"May my dragon clan prosper forever, may my dragon island exist forever, and may my ancestors be immortal..."

Elder Jinlong said solemnly.

"Prosperity will last forever..."

Hundreds of dragons looked up to the sky and howled wildly.

However, Ning Tao felt strange. The rumored "First Ancestral Dragon" was probably gone. The dragon bone on the Eternal Island should be it.

His cheap masters, time and space saints, etc. should all be there, after all, the clues point to that.

At this time, the third elder, Binghan, warned in a cold voice: "You all must remember that when entering Hualong Pond, you must do your best and don't go too deep. No matter what happens? Hualong Pond will always be above everything else."

The second elder, Zhu Qian, glanced at Ning Tao with a cold snort, and said in a low voice: "In short, be careful in everything."

Seeing that more than a hundred people were fully prepared, and everyone was full of energy and energy, waiting to be baptized, the great elder, Jin Long, took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Everyone, hurry up and enter the dragon pool!"

As he said that, the dragon's mouth opened wider.

A cave, a passage, connects somewhere.

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Yan took the lead, glanced at Ning Tao, snorted coldly, and then took Huo Yu, Mu Shi and others into the dragon's mouth one after another.

"Let's go too," Bing Lan was a little impatient at the moment. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

If the bloodline is divided into ten levels, she is only at the sixth level now. The same is true for Zhu Yan, and the Hualong Pond can improve the bloodline more efficiently.

The purer the bloodline, the higher the grade, strength is on the one hand, and future achievements are on the other hand.

Dragons who cannot reach the sixth level of bloodline cannot become Demon Lord at all. This is a limitation. To become a Heavenly Lord, you need at least eighth level.

Looking around Long Island, you can't find many.

But Elder Jinlong is probably infinitely close.

The two of them nodded, especially Ning Tao. Just when he raised his head, a few looks and voices reminded him again that he must not forget the things he had asked him to do.

Originally this kind of thing should be entrusted to Zhu Yan and Binglan, but the Dragon Clan failed many times.

This time they wanted to try a different approach.

Maybe Ning Tao can bring a surprise.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Streams of light flashed past and sank into the giant dragon's mouth. I don't know when this statue was built. But it is the core of the entire Dragon Island and contains secrets that even some elders don't know.

The Hualong Pond is within its body.

It is said that this is a dragon whose bloodline has reached the ninth level. Its strength is immeasurable, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not...

When a burst of light flashed, the eyes of Ning Tao and the others suddenly opened up. There was a white mist everywhere, a very clear and simple mist, and some water could be vaguely seen in front of them.

The whole cave is inseparable from the word "dragon", and there are all kinds of characters.

Ning Tao looked around in surprise and found that the energy of heaven and earth in this place was much stronger than that of Dragon Island. It seemed that he had come to the right place.

"Could it be...that's the Hualong Pond in front of you?"

Much bigger than he thought?

However, Binglan smiled bitterly and said: "Strictly speaking, that doesn't count. It can only be regarded as the accumulation of energy overflowing from the Hualong Pond. The real Hualong Pond is actually very small and can accommodate up to ten people for baptism."

"But these energies are also useful. Many people come here just for this."

Hearing this, Ning Tao suddenly realized, is this the case? He touched the ring, and there were three things placed inside, a divine dragon claw, a colorful dragon scale, and a divine dragon token. All three are of great use.

.

But to be honest, with these three things alone, it seems impossible to awaken the two clan leaders.

He hasn't seen Hualongchi's self-protection yet? But he always feels that he is unsure.

Binglan and the others are even more unknown...

Looking around, one after another figures have rushed in, non-stop, and hurried into the depths. After all, time is too precious at this time.

Every minute is a luxury.

This misty world is so tempting.

"Hey, Ning Tao, you...your phoenix egg seems to be brighter. Could it be helpful to her?" Fei Mo accidentally glanced and happened to see it.

Bing Lan also looked over and found that this was the case. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Could it be that the little phoenix is ​​about to be born? It is said that the Hualong Pond has some magical effects, not only on the dragon clan, but also on other clans."

Hearing this, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, then shrugged and said, "Let nature take its course. This thing is weird. I haven't figured it out for so many years."

As they spoke, the three of them saw a sea.

Under this white mist, there is actually a sea of ​​energy hidden, and each drop weighs as much as a thousand pounds, making no waves, and it looks like a dead sea.

But it is actually condensed by the power of the dragon.

In sight, sub-dragon species jumped in cheeringly, transformed into their own bodies, and roamed among them.

It looked very happy.

In the fairyland, there are many dragons leaping and playing in the water.

This scene is like a picture scroll. Heaven and earth are closely connected, and fairy pillars are connected to each other.

Ning Tao's mind was shaken, and his body had begun to cheer. They also rushed into the sea of ​​energy to baptize themselves. The effect was surprisingly good, it was very heavy, and the power moved slowly, but it squeezed out a lot of impurities.

Just like a millstone.

The deeper you go, the more obvious this effect becomes, and the blood all over your body seems to warm up...

Although he really wanted to stop and practice properly here, he still had a mission to find the real location of the Dragon Transformation Pond.

Not long after, Ning Tao ran into Zhu Yan and his group, his body tensed, and he passed by.

I'm not in the mood to fight with him now.

The Hualong Pond is open for only three months.

Below, Huo Yu was extremely nervous when he saw Ning Tao flying by. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhu Yan, this human kid is so arrogant that we can't fight him outside. How about we take care of him here?"

"Why are there so many people? Even if the three of them come together, it's enough to crush them easily."

"Yes, brother, I'm not willing to give in..."

All the dragons were itching with hatred, but Zhu Yan's face was gloomy, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a dark face: "Time is limited, please give me the honesty to accept the baptism. This opportunity only comes once in a lifetime."

With that said, he strode forward.

Every step of squeezing is quenching and washing.

Even though he hates Ning Tao deeply, he can still distinguish clearly between right and wrong...

"Whizzing……"

Moving forward, it gradually becomes unable to fly.

The three of them submerged into the sea, but they did not stop to practice and continued to move towards the depths with all their strength.

Ning Tao frowned slightly. He didn't expect that it was surprisingly big inside. The real Dragon Transformation Pond was still missing. Real dragons were carved on the surrounding cliffs, lifelike and telling the story of ancient glory.

The deeper you go, the older and more mysterious the murals become, and many periods are incalculable.

There are even some depictions of phoenixes.

"Phoenix, Caifeng, Qingluan, etc..."

Fei Mo and Bing Lan had already found it difficult to go deeper. The pressure was too great, so Ning Tao had no choice but to go alone, wandering alone in the boundless wonderland.

He took out the colorful dragon scales and found some echoes of light on them. He hurriedly followed the direction to look for them.

Maybe we can use this to find the leader of the Dragon Clan.

I don’t know how long it took? Finally, Ning Tao stared at the huge force and walked over the sea step by step. In the thick colorful mist in front of him, there were tens of thousands of fog dragons entrenched in various shapes.

Further forward, you can see a faint film barrier, more like a shield, blocking one side.

Ning Tao was blocked.

"Is this right here? Before Hualong Pond?"

Ning Tao's expression changed. He held the colorful dragon scales tightly in his hands, and the light flickered. He could feel that as long as this barrier was broken, he would be able to see another divine realm. This was the only step left.

But can this thing be broken?

If you use brute force, it won't damage the Hualong Pond, right?

Gritting his teeth, he turned over his hand and took out the divine dragon claw. Let's see if this thing can tear through the barrier in one fell swoop.

"Give it to me...break it!"
Chapter completed!