Qiu Ping was a loach, and his two small short fins couldn't reach his back at all, so he could only rub harder on the top of the temple.
It was only then that he noticed that the golden thread on his back became more and more brilliant, even glowing with gleaming light.
"Could it be that the bloodline has evolved?" Qiu Ping was delighted. When he was first granted the title, He Bo said that he had the bloodline of the Golden Thread Dragon Loach. If he cultivated well, he might not be able to enter the purified bloodline and step into the true dragon genus in the future.
The loach is called a fallen dragon. It has dragon nature, dragon luck, and dragon bones, but does not have dragon shape, dragon destiny, and dragon appearance.
As long as you have the opportunity and make up for all the deficiencies, you can transform into a dragon step by step.
But inexplicably, how could it suddenly evolve?
Qiu Ping didn't understand, but the water around him became thicker and thicker, as if he had fallen into a murky quagmire or a bucket of batter.
His loach nature kicked in, and with a bang on his head, he burrowed forward with all his strength.
The golden threads on the back became more and more brilliant, and even the ripples in the water were dyed golden.
The more he drilled, the harder he worked, and the space around him became more solid and hard. He even felt like he was drilling into a stone.
"Is it possible that the old man from the land came after me? Did he use the magic power that turns the ground into steel?"
Of course, Qiu Ping has not forgotten his deep environment at the moment and does not dare to concentrate on refining.
The mist was as soft as cotton and had a bit of elasticity, easily absorbing the impact of his fall.
But immediately, his little heart started to beat wildly with dissatisfaction. As the saying goes, a horse does not get fat without night and grass. In this world, just picking up some wool can strangle him to death.
In the heavenly realm, Qiu Ping was so restricted that he could not even release his magical powers, but these dragon fish could soar into the clouds and ride the mist at will.
Where he saw it at this moment, apart from the endless white clouds, there were only countless towering and brilliant buildings. In his eyes, these buildings were all emitting colorful brilliance and were extremely gorgeous.
After getting up from the ground, Qiu Ping had the opportunity to see clearly his surroundings.
It's just that all these carp have the appearance of dragons, with slender bodies and eye-catching scales. They swim like real dragons. Compared with Qiu Ping's pitch-black appearance, there is a gap between an emperor and a beggar.
He couldn't help but salivate, the taste was so fragrant, his body instinctively longed for this taste, and he even had the urge to rush in and eat it at all costs.
Above his head, there was a huge sun suspended, radiating brilliance unbridled outwards, able to drive away all evil spirits and make the whole world shine brightly.
Life is still at stake.
The area here was too vast, and his magical powers were suppressed, leaving him to run around like a headless fly.
"Okay, hurry up and feed the King of Heaven's arowana. If you leave these little things hungry, I'm afraid you will be punished again."
"Boom."
But these carps ignored him and just swam around stupidly, which made him feel bored.
The spiritual energy in this water was actually quite tame compared to the outside world. Although it was still rich, it was able to intercept and refine a lot when he inhaled it, which made him overjoyed.
Loach is an aquatic life and naturally loves water, so Qiu Ping instinctively swam in it.
But he was still suppressed by his reason. This was the heaven, and even the weakest servant could easily kill him.
Through the rippling water, Qiu Ping saw several female fairies. They were each wearing rosy clothes and surrounded by auras of light, making them invisible at all.
These earthly beings, except for some special statuses such as the Kitchen God, even gods of the fifth and sixth grades cannot easily ascend to heaven.
…
A thought flashed through Qiu Ping's head, and his tongue was immediately tied up. For him, a lowly god, the world of heaven was such a distant existence.
Qiu Ping's body fell from a height, and he subconsciously mobilized his authority to gather water to hold up his body.
He swam around for a while, surveyed the environment here, and found that it was an artificial pond with many golden and red carp in it.
Qiu Ping was suffering in his heart, but those arowanas didn't care, they jumped out of the water in unison, with their own clouds gathering under their bodies, and they seemed to be swimming underwater in the void, enjoying themselves as much as they wanted.
Qiu Ping closed his mouth and nose tightly, not daring to let these clouds enter his mouth, otherwise they would swell like steamed buns soaked in water and choke him to death.
Just when he was thinking wildly, he flicked his tail hard, and the golden thread behind him burst into light in an instant.
"This, this, this...is this the heaven?"
He was so frightened that he hurriedly dived into the water, covering his body tightly with mud and constricting his breath as much as possible.
This was such an incredible sight that my jaw almost dislocated from the shock.
The moment the fish food left the basket, the rich aroma penetrated Qiu Ping's nose.
After Qiu Ping finally calmed down, he swung his tail and struggled to shuttle between the clouds.
But unlike the serious injury he imagined, his whole body was smashed into a cloud of mist.
Qiu Ping did not continue to stick to other people's cold buttocks, so he thought about changing places, but suddenly he heard a burst of laughter.
But at this moment, he couldn't sense his own authority at all, and his own magical power seemed to have failed, and he immediately hit the ground heavily.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the air is even frighteningly high. Even the Hebo Water Mansion and the City God's Mansion are not as good as this.
How could he, Qiuping, be so virtuous and capable that he could slip into heaven?
After playing around for a while, the fairies seemed to remember business, so they grabbed a handful of fish food from the baskets they carried and threw it into the air.
Just like the County God of their Changning County, a seventh-grade god who has ruled over a county for a hundred years has probably never entered the heaven.
Under the golden light, Qiu Ping's entire body was like drilling through several layers of paper. His body slipped directly in and disappeared from the water mansion.
The ripples in the void dissipated and everything returned to calm.
These clouds are actually the accumulation of high-concentration spiritual energy. Because the density is too high, it condenses into a ground-like existence.
Just taking a breath, he felt like his body was about to burst.
He finally got out of a cloud, and when he was about to continue moving forward, he fell into the air and fell into a pond.
Qiu Ping let out a little bit of his spirit and shamelessly wanted to say hello to these "similar people".
"thump."
Based on the performance of these dragon fish, I am afraid that they will become great monsters in the world.
They are chasing the fish food, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattering, with gold and red colors rolling in the air, which looks spectacular.
"Hey, you clown, why don't you go to eat?"
When Qiu Ping was secretly envious, a voice suddenly came into his ears, which frightened him to death.