It took Jiang Gan three full days to sort and count all the treasures in Danjiang Water Mansion.
Among all the treasures, the one that concerned Jiang Qian the most was not the exquisite heart with seven orifices, but a nine-foot-square jade pond with dense dragon patterns engraved on the wall.
The water in this pool is as red as blood, and the gloomy green air is flowing, wisps of silk, and dense dragons and snakes, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
This jade pond is where the opportunity Jiang Gan sensed before.
"What a good baby!"
Jiang Qian only felt that the Yin God was about to move, and bursts of desire came from the flesh and blood particles around him, which was the instinct derived from the evolution of life.
As if sensing Jiang Qian's prying eyes, the dragon pattern on the pool wall seemed to come alive, shining brightly and spreading towards the sea of consciousness following the aura of the Yin God.
In the sea of emptiness and consciousness, clouds filled the air, revealing a gigantic creature with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like an ox, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger.
There are eighty-one scales on its back, with ninety-nine yang numbers. Its voice is like a rattling copper plate, there is a beard beside the mouth, a bright pearl under the chin, reverse scales under the throat, and a Boshan on the head.
"A real dragon?"
Sensing the majesty coming towards his face, Jiang Qian's Yin God instinctively trembled.
Boom!
As if sensing that there was no trace of his own blood on Jiang Gan, the real dragon phantom let out an angry roar.
The pearl under the chin bloomed with dazzling divine light, clouds and rain gathered, thunder descended, and the might of the dragon was vast.
"Oops!"
Jiang Qian's color changed in shock, and the Yin Shen seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.
In fact, Jiang Gan didn't know that this jade pond was an imitation of the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, the Dragon Pond.
The dragon pattern on it was engraved by the strong hands of the dragon clan. It contains the pressure of the real dragon and can absorb the essence of water.
The Lord of Danjiang Water Palace, Ao Yu, has an extraordinary origin. He is the direct bloodline of the Mirage Dragon King. His bloodline has returned to his ancestors, and the purity of his bloodline essence is infinitely close to that of a real dragon.
The Mirage Dragon King awakened from his self-proclaimed state and spent a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine this Fanghualongchi.
Although this Hualong Pond is an imitation, its power is unpredictable and it can absorb the essence of water and transform it into real dragon spirit liquid.
For this reason, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea consecrated Ao Yu as the Lord of the waters of the Danjiang River, allowing him to absorb the essence of the water.
As long as Ao Yu completes his martial arts and breaks through to the first-level demon saint realm, he can use this treasure to temper his body and stimulate the power in his blood. The blood will return to its ancestors again and transform into a true dragon.
Ao Yu died randomly, and the Hualong Pond fell into Jiang Gan's hands. He also inadvertently used the Yin God to activate the power of the dragon pattern on the Hualong Pond.
Jiang Qian does not have the bloodline of a mirage, so he is naturally regarded as an alien by the remaining will on the dragon pond and must be obliterated.
At the moment of crisis, the mark of fire between Yin Shen's brows vibrates, and the Qianyuan palace lantern also blooms with infinite light.
Threads of light intertwined and turned into nine black-yellow divine chains. The divine chains came through the air and wrapped around the real dragon's body.
On the divine chain, black-yellow flames burned blazingly, and the terrifying flames enveloped the entire body of the true dragon.
The real dragon struggled wildly, and its angry dragon roar, accompanied by tinkling sounds, resounded throughout the sea of emptiness.
I saw eighty-one dragon scales behind the real dragon blooming with light, ninety-nine to the sun, its great light, and endless power gathered together.
The black-yellow divine chain on the back broke inch by inch, turning into balls of black-yellow flames and sinking into the body of the real dragon.
The real dragon let out a painful cry, rolled wildly, and struggled even more violently.
On the dragon horn, wisps of thunder gathered, and a terrifying force of destruction escaped, striking towards the divine chain on the head.
There was a click, and the divine chain on the head burst. The real dragon's head slowly raised, endless anger flashing in its eyes.
After the divine chain was broken, it once again turned into balls of flame and sank into the body of the real dragon.
The real dragon once again let out a painful dragon roar, and the dragon ball under its chin bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and the terrifying power bombarded the remaining chains.
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of thunder continued to sound, the divine chain continued to break, and the limbs and the dragon's tail regained their freedom.
Countless fragments of the divine chain turned into balls of flame and sank into the body of the real dragon, and another painful dragon roar came.
After all, this true dragon's will has no root. It exploded three times in succession, and its power has been reduced by 90%, and its momentum is extremely weak.
Even so, the true dragon phantom still carried the last power and charged towards Jiang Gan's Yin God.
At this time, the Qianyuan Palace Lantern's accumulated power was exhausted. The light was dim and could not be used for a short time.
Jiang Qian was not one to sit still and wait for death. The mana in his body continuously poured into the fire mark.
The fire mark vibrated, and a flame burned toward the true dragon's shadow.
As soon as the immortal fire appeared, it resonated with the flames in the body of the true dragon's shadow.
Flames burned blazingly in the body of the real dragon's shadow, covering the entire real dragon.
The shadow of the real dragon let out painful roars one after another, and the sound became weaker and weaker until it was inaudible.
As the real dragon was burned, dragon patterns disappeared into Jiang Qian's Yinshen, and endless thoughts emerged in his heart.
A true dragon can be big or small, it can ascend or disappear; if it is big, it can stir up clouds and spit out mist; if it is small, it can hide and hide its form; if it rises, it can soar in the universe; if it is hidden, it can lurk within the waves.
The real dragon rides on the time of change, and people gain their ambition and travel across the four seas.
When your strength is weak, you know how to lie dormant, lurk in the abyss, have deep roots, and wait for the time to move.
Once the wind and cloud gather together, the flying dragon will be in the sky, flying in the nine heavens, showing its power in the eight wastelands and six places.
Boom!
Jiang Gan only felt that the Yin God naturally glowed with the dragon's heart and nature, as if he had transformed into a real dragon, quietly submerged in the abyss, and roared loudly in the sky.
In the midst of rapid changes, he absorbs the opportunities of the universe and understands the changes of ancient and modern times.
The vastness of the world and the distance of the universe can all be reached, without restraint, with great freedom, great carefreeness, and great fearlessness!
In an instant, the entire Yin Shen bloomed with thousands of rays of light, reflecting the sea of consciousness, and the celestial sounds were loud.
In the mind, all the mysterious moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms emerged, constantly colliding with the rhythm of the dragon.
A powerful dragon has its regrets, a flying dragon is in the sky, a dragon is seen in the field, a dragon is gradually approaching on the land, do not use the hidden dragon, it comes suddenly, fords a large river, shocks hundreds of miles, or leaps into the abyss...
These moves continued to sublimate, turning into a magical talisman seal, with densely packed seal characters on it, like a dragon, and an unspeakable power was deposited in it.
The moment the magical talisman was formed, it went straight through the blood sea portal, merged into the blood sea, and began to undergo transformation.
Almost at the same time, the True Dragon Spiritual Liquid that was dense in the Hualong Pond also entered Jiang Gan's body and began to nourish flesh and blood, temper the muscles and bones, and strengthen the internal organs.
There is an inexplicable change taking place in the depths of the blood sea. The black-yellow divine blood is faintly transforming towards the true dragon divine blood.
The spirit of the dragon refined his soul, and the true dragon spirit fluid tempered his body. With the help of the thoughts of the powerful dragons in the Hualong Pond, Jiang Qian obtained a great blessing that ordinary people could not imagine.
After a while, Jiang Gan came to his senses. He frowned slightly when he looked at the Hualong Pond, which had exhausted its power and was beginning to crack.
Who would be willing to use a treasure like Hualong Pond and then scrap it after just one use?