Time is long and ruthless. Even a saint cannot escape death. Naturally, this virtual dragon cannot live for hundreds of thousands of years. .
"It turns out that it is already dead."
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um?"
He wrinkled his nose, and a strange fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, giving him the illusion of sublimation. After scanning around, he saw a strange flower and fruit less than half a meter high appearing in front of him.
This object is like a fairy grass, surrounded by spiritual mist, and there is a flickering light inside. Feng Hao's eyes are like being attracted by a magnet, attracted by the silvery-white round fruit on it, and cannot move away no matter what.
Open your eyes.
"Could it be...that this is the 'True Dragon Fruit' recorded in the Shennong Pharmacopoeia?!"
Feng Hao said excitedly, his voice trembling a little.
The Shen Nong Pharmacopoeia records that True Dragon Fruit is the king of elixirs, ranking among the top twenty-seven among the kings of medicines. It can only grow in places where True Dragon is entrenched.
And isn't this the place where the true dragon occupies?
After scanning around, Feng Hao saw that there were more than just this one True Dragon Fruit, there were as many as three in the entire cave!
His breathing suddenly became rapid. If he absorbed the medicinal properties of the true dragon fruit, the level of medicinal pills in his body would definitely reach the level of high-level earth-level people.
"young people."
The sound was billowing, resounding throughout the vast cave. It was extremely loud, overwhelming, and shocking. Feng Hao shuddered all over, came back to his senses, and looked at the ferocious dragon head in awe.
This is a behemoth that can kill even a mighty one with a flick of its tail. Even after it dies, its residual power can still shock the world. The mighty power that broke in was also shocked to death by its residual power. If it wanted to kill him, he would not resist at all.
room.
Fortunately, this virtual dragon had no intention of killing him, which made Feng Hao very confused. He glanced at the little ball sitting on his shoulder, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
This behemoth was also taken care of by him.
"Are you willing to take care of my offspring for me?"
The old voice came out again, with a hint of sigh in it.
"Care for future generations?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then his heart trembled, and he looked at it in surprise.
"That's right, if you are willing to take care of the descendants for me and keep them safe, I am willing to sacrifice my soul."
The old voice sounded again, seemingly with a hint of begging.
"this..."
After being reminded by it, Feng Hao discovered that in the middle of this virtual dragon, there was a dark glimmer of light flowing, and his pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a look of horror.
That's a dragon egg, the egg of a virtual dragon!
"Don't you want to?"
There was a deep sense of loss in the old voice, and an aura of sadness spread.
"No, no, it's just how do I take care of it?"
Feng Hao explained hurriedly.
This is definitely not a bad thing. Xulong, that is the descendant of Qinglong. Following him, wouldn't it be a great help?
Moreover, if you say you don't want to, you still don't know what will happen in Longkou.
"So, you are willing?"
There was a touch of expectation in the old voice.
"Okay, I do."
Feng Hao nodded.
"You are such a kind young man, I will entrust my descendants to you..."
The old voice was full of joy.
It actually asked Feng Hao to accept the dragon egg that others could not get, and it seemed to have made a huge profit.
Then a shimmering black spirit emerged from the dragon's head, jumped up, and directly crashed into Feng Hao's body under his astonished gaze.
Without any time to think about it, Feng Hao sat down cross-legged and began to refine the essence of the virtual dragon in the mist-shrouded cave.
Then, the huge dragon body of the virtual dragon slowly dissipated and turned into dots, all of which were absorbed by the dark dragon egg.
"Buzz!..."
With a long groan, the dark dragon egg burst out with a dark beam of light, and all the clouds and mist in the cave rushed towards it. For a moment, the cave was filled with wind and clouds.
...
Within the body, the essence of the virtual dragon showed no resistance at all. It floated there quietly and was slowly refined by Feng Hao. This saved Feng Hao a lot of trouble.
"hiss!..."
The pain started soon. The Void Dragon's essence was not that easy to bear. The severe pain inside and outside the body was nothing compared to the time when he refined the Thunder Turtle's essence. Feng Hao grinned in pain.
, his face was also distorted in pain, and his body was shaking violently.
It was only a little, the clothes on his body were wet with sweat, and after a while, they were stained red.
Every cell in the body seemed to be torn apart at the same time. The pain was unbearable, and it was torn again and again. The pain was getting worse, the layers were superimposed, and it penetrated deep into the soul. Xuanwu's defense could not be used at this time.
It has no effect at all.
This is a process of transformation from mortal to saint, and what awaits him will be a rebirth.
"ah!!!"
A brutal scream came from Feng Hao's mouth, followed by rolling on the ground.
He wanted to pass out, but the severe pain made him extremely awake, and he could even clearly feel the stinging pain emanating from every cell in his body.
It's like rolling on a mountain of knives or frying in a pan, and your whole body feels like it's about to explode. Your whole body is torn to pieces and then reassembled, again and again, each time more and more.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
He hammered the ground violently, creating deep pits, hoping to vent the pain in his body, but everything was in vain.
Every pore in his body was constantly spurting blood, every muscle was trembling violently, every inch of bone was like a sharp blade being scraped on it, and every organ was like being roasted on a raging fire.
Such pain is as if the soul has been torn apart.
Xiao Qiuqiu just glanced at him, then walked towards the one-meter-high Void Dragon egg in a leisurely manner, and sat on the egg, narrowing his eyes with a happy look on his face.
A lot of clouds and mist are inhaled by it.
Then what happened inside the cave was that a young man was rolling on the ground, and a little beast was sleeping on a dark dragon egg. It was very strange.
...
In the outside world, Liao Lanzong made a big move and dispatched hundreds of disciples of the second level and above of Wuzong to the Wild Dragon Territory, which attracted a lot of attention and everyone was stunned.
Could it be that Liao Lanzong wants to attack the Wild Dragon Territory?
This is absolutely impossible. You must know that even if a powerful person enters the Wild Dragon Territory, there will only be a dead end. Needless to say, the Liao Lan Sect without a powerful person in charge will only die if they really attack.
When people arrived at the Desolate Dragon Territory, they discovered that the entire Desolate Dragon Territory was surrounded by the disciples of the Liao Lan Sect. There was only one person standing within ten meters, and within a hundred meters, there was a person at the third realm of Martial Lord.
Within a kilometer, there was an elder from the Fourth Realm and even several supreme elders sitting in, surrounding the entire Wild Dragon Territory.
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}