Although the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong can make a person's soul immortal and constantly regenerate, in fact, all it requires is the body.
Therefore, Jiuzhuan Yuan Gong is also a body-refining technique.
If it were before, he would only need more than three months to gain three thousand years of mana after enlightenment once more.
However, he now needs to focus more on his body and soul, and practice magical powers from time to time to improve his fighting skills.
In this way, his magic power and Taoism will slow down.
Just when he was about to continue practicing, a completely different person came to him.
Su Chen took a closer look and suddenly felt that this man was extraordinary, like an emperor!
He was stunned.
Unless it is his immortal golden body, he is the real emperor, or the real emperor.
Li Shimin was still alive, and even Li Chengqian and the future emperor Li Zhi had not yet become emperors.
Who is this person?!
Su Chen observed with his exquisite heart, and then looked at the magic mirror, with a look of shock in his eyes.
I saw a five-clawed golden dragon coming from all directions, emitting vast water vapor!
In the real world, there was a majestic middle-aged man in a yellow gown. Beside him were two servants dressed as servants, carrying a large box.
The box looks very ordinary, but it is actually made of a golden silk thread and looks very ordinary.
When the middle-aged man saw Su Chen, a smile appeared on his face and he walked over quickly.
He bent down and said: "The Immortal, the little king has been ordered by the Immortal to give you a gift. I hope the Immortal will accept it!"
"Xiao Wang..."
Su Chen felt horrified when he heard that the person transformed from the five-clawed golden dragon actually called himself Xiao Wang.
As soon as he got closer, a thick smell of blood hit his face.
He quickly took two steps back, keeping a certain distance from the other party.
He didn't know the identity of the other party or his purpose of coming here.
I gave you a gift, but I don’t know if it is genuine or just to hide my purpose.
Su Chen said: "You and I are strangers, and I don't get any reward."
"What's more, I have been practicing cultivation since I was a child, and now I have just begun to get a glimpse of it. I am just a mortal, and I have not yet reached the true realm of gods."
Seeing Su Chen's anger, the middle-aged man immediately introduced himself, "Don't you know Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang is your neighbor, a little dragon from the Jinghe River area."
Could it be the one from Jinghe?
Su Chen was shocked. This dragon actually existed in the Jingjiang River!
At first, it was the Earth God who personally sent the gift. Later, Su Chen sent people to search everywhere, but no trace of any immortal was found.
But now, neither the Earth Lord nor the City Lord has returned, which makes him have some doubts about their purpose.
Even a long time ago, he sent people to fish in the Weishui River of Jinghe River many times, hoping to find a palace hidden underwater.
After all, two koi fish once came to give him gifts, but he politely declined them both.
However, nothing was found.
Now, they're here.
The Dragon King of Jinghe River actually appears here.
The two servants he brought with him were not the same koi fish he had before.
Su Chen was secretly on guard, this meant that either the carp demon was lying, or it was the person in front of him.
His incarnation once killed a dragon monster and came to him this time, probably for revenge.
Must be careful.
However, although this dragon king looks very strong, his cultivation level is not high. With his exquisite mind, he has already seen the clues.
The power of this giant dragon is very strong, but compared with the Eight Immortals, there is still a certain gap, let alone compared with him.
Although Su Chen was cautious, he did not show much panic.
"I have seen the Dragon King of Jinghe River."
That's goodbye.
However.
The Jinghe Dragon King quickly dodges, unable to accept it.
But his dodge seemed quite strange in Su Chen's eyes, and he asked in confusion: "Dragon King, do you dislike my gift?"
Jinghe Dragon King: "This is not acceptable to Xiao Wang."
Su Chen frowned: "You are a god, I am just a mortal, how can you not accept it?"
The Jinghe Dragon King took this as a test and said: "That's because Xiao Wang dare not say it. You are a great immortal, and Xiao Wang is just a small fish."
Su Chen said: "Don't blame me. I'm not a real immortal. I'm just an ordinary person with some cultivation skills that are not worth mentioning."
The Dragon King of Jinghe muttered to himself: "How can you, a golden immortal mortal, be so powerful?!"
However.
He still had a respectful look on his face and was about to kneel down.
Su Chen quickly helped him into the secret room.
Two cranes were asked to come over to greet them, while Li Bai and others went to the mountain to greet those who visited the graves.
Seeing this scene, Xianhe's expression immediately changed.
This sense of oppression coming from the blood made them feel fear and uneasiness.
Seeing the crane, his mood became calmer and more determined.
It's interesting that two white cranes who are highly skilled in Taoism made a little doll, but the Immortal said it was not an Immortal.
"Master, his momentum is too strong, we can't resist it at all," Yun Zhongjun said.
Su Chen said: "He is a dragon, and you are an immortal. Their bloodlines have been suppressed, but as long as you meditate on the Liujia secret spell I taught you, you will be safe."
Yun Zhongjun and Huo Wuhong recited nine words silently in their hearts at the same time, and did not feel any discomfort.
He was surprised to see Bai He, who was still a little nervous, suddenly become calm.
"Not long after they became enlightened, these two cranes were shocked when they were suppressed by my bloodline. Now they are back to normal."
"This is the immortal's crane, it's just different."
"Dragon King, sit down." Su Chen said.
"Great Immortal, please sit down." The Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly clasped his fists.
If Su Chen doesn't come to the table, he won't come to the table.
After Su Chen sat down, the Dragon King of Jinghe squatted down, his body slightly arched, like a student waiting for orders.
Su Chen was a little surprised and confused, "Why do both the Mountain God Emperor and the Earth believe that I am an immortal, and why would the Dragon King of Jinghe say the same thing?!"
"But I don't. I just think that my strength should be above the Eight Immortals. I thought that when they defeated the big pangolin, the Eight Immortals were relatively powerful ordinary people. Later, they achieved great merit and were canonized by the Immortal Court.
This gives me a bit of identity.”
"According to common sense, in the early stage of the Eight Immortals, there is no identity or power, let alone a 'Dragon King' inferior to them. I am the same as them, at most a little stronger than them, so I don't need to be so cautious."
Su Chen was puzzled.
He doesn't think he is a real god.
"It should be a form of respect for the strong from the weak. I am relatively strong, so just call me the Great Immortal."