Lin Feng originally wanted to spend a few more days in the city with the Danhun Sect, but now he had to go back to Dansheng Valley as soon as possible. He didn't know what kind of fusion cultivator he had killed just now was the disciple of the "Wanlei Zhenren". He went back to Dansheng City to take refuge because he was afraid of being retaliated. But because his possession of the fairy sword was exposed. This is much more troublesome than offending a "Wanlei Zhenren". Even in Dansheng City, he couldn't guarantee that there would be no one who would greedy for immortal weapons secretly rob him. In order to avoid these troubles, he had to choose to hide in the Dansheng Valley and seek peace.

Anyway, I will go to the remnant immortal world in a few days, and I will not come back again. No matter how many people he covet the immortal weapon, they are useless to wait for the rabbit outside the Dansheng Valley.

Before leaving, Lin Feng took a lot of treasures he got from his mother and handed them to Tao Qing, and told them to wait until they left after the matter of the immortal weapon was calmed down before leaving Dan Holy City, so as not to be plotted by some despicable people who thought they could threaten them.

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After returning to Dansheng Valley overnight, Lin Feng sent his mother back to his room to rest, he also returned to his room next door, set up a warning formation, and then entered the boundary space.

In the boundary space with a diameter of more than 100 meters, a house, garden and other things were built, and half of the space was occupied. Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the open space on the other side, then waved his right hand in front of him, and took out the treasure he had snatched before.

Under the purple smelting fire, there is a red flame, but among the red flame, there is a...head.

Of course it is not a human head, but a monster head, and it is not an ordinary monster, but a... dragon head!!

Yes, it's the dragon head!! And it's definitely not the head of a dragon or a sub-dragon, but the head of a "true dragon"!

Although the shape is incomplete, Lin Feng can be sure that this is definitely a real dragon head, because on it, he felt the legendary "Dragon Power"!

This is a kind of pressure that would never be felt from other ordinary monsters, as if it was a natural sense of oppression from higher organisms over lower organisms. Even if it was just a lifeless and incomplete head, Lin Feng still felt a sense of fear when he looked at it.

The true dragon is definitely a true divine beast in the Yueyun Continent. Not to mention the 20,000 years after the Battle of the Catastrophe, even in the memory of the Blood Demon Lord, I have never heard of the real dragon in the Yueyun Realm in the Yueyun Realm. I just heard the Yueyun Immortal inadvertently mention that in the fairy world, the True Dragon Clan is an extremely powerful clan. They dominate one side, and even those powerful immortals dare not provoke them easily.

Lin Feng never thought that he would actually see a real dragon (although it was just a head) in the Yueyun Realm. Before that, he just thought it might be a sub-dragon head with a pure bloodline of the true dragon. It was not until now that he confirmed that it was a real dragon head.

Judging from the size of this dragon head, it may be just a young dragon, and it is a fire-type dragon. I don’t know why it died, I don’t know how long it has been, and I don’t know why it appeared in the void space of the Yueyun Realm, and where other parts of the corpse are, etc. These problems are simply unresolved and have no meaning. So Lin Feng just flashed his mind and put aside it, but focused his attention on the dragon head in front of him and studied it carefully.

"Most of the incompleteness seems to be caused before death. Did it die when fighting something? But there are still many traces of decay. It is said that the corpse of a real dragon has not rotted for 100,000 years. Wouldn't that mean that this dragon has been dead for more than 100,000 years?" Lin Feng frowned slightly and murmured to himself, "Even the 'Dragon Horn' is gone, the 'Dragon Ball' is not in the head, and there is not even a single dragon scale... It was not that it was killed and then taken away all these things, right?"

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more likely he felt, and at the same time he was shocked - dragon hunting materials?! What kind of thing can be done by being able to do?

After discovering these, Lin Feng's excitement was reduced a lot, because the most useful thing was gone, and the value of this leader was greatly reduced than he had imagined before.

"After all, it's a real dragon head, there's nothing left, right?" Lin Feng thought for a moment and said to himself, "It seems that only by refining and seeing what useful things can be left..."

After making up his mind, Lin Feng thought about it, and the purple smelting fire wrapped in the faucet in front of him began to roll violently. The temperature in the entire boundary space began to rise sharply. Some rabbits raised in the small yard next to the wooden house began to flee in panic. Lin Feng waved his hand and a light curtain covered the hut, separating the heat of the strange fire outside. As for the immortal-destroying vine seedlings on the other side, it was completely fine. Instead, it seemed that he stretched out his body comfortably, as if he was enjoying the high temperature.

Nearly an hour later, Lin Feng finished refining. When he put away the purple melting fire, the huge, broken and rotten dragon head had disappeared. There were only two "little things" suspended in front of him.

First, it is a drop of blood that seems to be burning; second, it is a red bone piece the size of a palm.

A full real dragon head skull of more than ten meters in size was refined by a strange fire, and these two things were left, which were less than Lin Feng expected.

However, seeing these two things, Lin Feng did not feel disappointed, but was extremely excited and excited.

"True Dragon Soul Blood!!" Lin Feng looked at the drop of blood less than the size of his little fingertips with a burning look, his eyes full of surprise. Even a drop of blood, such a divine beast like the True Dragon, is a supreme treasure, not to mention the soul blood containing a trace of dragon soul power!

If Lin Feng announces such a drop of true dragon soul blood, even if he asks for an immortal weapon, it will be absolutely easy.

Of course, Lin Feng could not do this. It is more cost-effective to keep it for himself than to take it out for other treasures, because this drop of true dragon soul blood has a huge effect on his cultivation of "Blood Demon Immortal Body"!

His current state of body refining is only six realms, and "Blood Demon Immortal Body" will only reach the seventh realm before it can truly show its strength and be considered a "small achievement". After the seventh realm, the improvement of each realm will be a qualitative leap, and the difficulty will be increased exponentially. At that time, it will not be possible to easily improve it by simply finding one or two level eight or even nine level demon pills.

If this drop of true dragon soul blood is used properly, it can increase his blood demon immortal body to a level! In other words, if it is used in the seventh realm, it can be directly promoted to the eighth realm. If it is used in the eighth realm, it can be directly promoted to the ninth realm!

Of course, the later it is used, the lower the probability of success will be. However, if it is used too early and it is too wasteful, this is not like the eight-level demon pill I obtained before, and it doesn’t hurt to use it if I use it. So Lin Feng was not willing to use it now. He decided to practice normally and raise the blood demon immortal body to the seventh level, and then use this drop of true dragon soul blood to impact the eighth level.

Looking at the drop of dragon blood in front of him, it seemed that he could vaguely see a tiny dragon shadow struggling in the blood drop, as if he wanted to break free from the constraints of the blood drop and soar into the sky. A faint dragon power emanated from the sky, making Lin Feng feel excited. He looked for a while, and quickly took out a fist-sized fire-type jade box and put it in the drop of dragon blood. Then he punched several restrictions on the jade box and put it into the object storage ring, because he was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, he would not be able to help but use this drop of dragon blood now.

After putting away the dragon blood, Lin Feng stared at the bone piece. In terms of value, this bone piece is probably no worse than that drop of dragon blood. It is tempered and condensed and condensed. Not to mention anything else, just the hardness, there is probably nothing that can be broken in the cultivation world. This is an excellent material for refining magic weapons. However, Lin Feng does not know how to refine weapons, and it is estimated that even the ninth-level weapon refiner Lu Zhuan may not have the ability to use it to refine weapons. Even if he can refine, the possibility of refining immortal weapons is not high. If he only refines the Taoist weapon, it would be a bit waste. Besides, there is no time for others to refine weapons now, so Lin Feng decided to keep this thing first and wait until he finds a more suitable opportunity to use it later.

As soon as he put away the bone fragment, Lin Feng felt that the warning formation he set outside had a strange movement. His eyebrows raised slightly, and with a thought, he had already appeared in the room outside.

Lin Feng put away the fragments of the boundary device, removed the surrounding formations, then walked to the door, opened the door, and saw someone standing outside the door, he smiled and said, "Ye Ming, come to me so early, what's wrong?"

He looked at the sky outside. The night had passed, but it was not completely bright.

Ye Ming's face seemed a little solemn, and he nodded slightly and said, "It's true that there is something. My master asked me to tell you something."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned and said sideways: "Let's talk first."

Ye Ming walked into the room and the two sat down at the table. Lin Feng asked, "What's the matter? It's related to the trip to the Immortal Burial Valley a few days later?"

"No, uh... no, it's also relevant..." Ye Ming shook his head first, then nodded again. Lin Feng was confused, and then he heard the other party say again, "Lin Feng, tell me first, did you snatch a treasure under the crack of the space outside the Dan Holy City before and killed a fusion cultivator?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Did you know? Yes, this is true."

"Oh! That's going to be troublesome!" Ye Ming frowned and sighed bitterly, "Lin Feng, do you know who the person you killed?"

Lin Feng frowned and said, "Who is a special person?"

Ye Ming said: "That man is named Jin Yuting, but he has no special identity. He is just a casual cultivator. However, he has a master, known as "Wan Lei Zhenren", and is a powerful monk in the late stage of Mahayana!"

"Late stage of Mahayana?!" Lin Feng's heart beat slightly, but he quickly calmed down. He smiled, "Are you saying that his master will come to seek revenge on me? It's okay, I'm leaving Nanyuezhou soon, and he doesn't have a chance to deal with me."
Chapter completed!