The power of a dragon represents the power of an adult pure-blooded true dragon. You can imagine how tyrannical this power is.
Qin Ming's magical power is profound, but his physical strength is still far from the power of a dragon.
If he can master it, gain the power of a dragon, and cooperate with Qin Ming's magic power, then his strength can reach incredible levels.
What's even more frightening is that Qin Ming has practiced Panwu's powerful magical power. If he practices the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra...then his power will not be as simple as the power of a dragon.
Pan Wu's powerful magical power, now that he has cultivated to the fourth level, can quadruple the strength of his whole body! This is equivalent to saying that others can gain the power of a dragon by practicing the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra.
But Qin Ming can gain the power of the four dragons by practicing the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra! "Go and try it and see if you can open the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra."
The old mountain god said.
"What if it can't be turned on?"
Qin Ming asked.
"If you can't open it, then you have no chance with the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra. You can only practice the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon and the Eight Moves of the Qinglong Exploring Claw."
The old mountain god said.
"How many people in history can open this Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra?"
Qin Ming asked.
"No! Historically, many warriors entered the Ancient Sacred Mountain, but they all failed. They only practiced the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon and the Eight Styles of the Qinglong Claw Exploration!"
The old man said.
“It’s quite difficult.
Then I’ll give it a try.”
Qin Ming took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"I hope you can succeed."
A hint of hope flashed in the old man's eyes.
He has been disappointed too many times.
Every attempt is a hope, but it all ends in failure.
Qin Ming's palm is printed on the Dragon Emperor Sutra of Yuanshi.
Rumble! I saw this stone scripture, shining brightly, with infinite black light, turning into a black dragon, wrapping around Qin Ming's arm.
Click! Click! The Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra trembled slightly, and then the first page opened, entering a new chapter! When the old mountain god saw this scene, his eyes bulged out involuntarily, and he almost screamed out.
"How is it possible that he did it so easily?"
"Is it because this son is the only supreme destiny palace in all eternity?"
"This feels too relaxed. It seems that I didn't even exert any force, and I opened the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra on my own initiative."
The old man's mood was complicated.
The stone scripture was opened and in the eyes of the old man next to him, nothing could be seen, only a brilliant and domineering light.
Only Qin and Ming Dynasties can appreciate the elegance of the Dragon Emperor Sutra of Yuanshi.
Wave after wave of power was transmitted from the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra and traveled through Qin Ming's body.
A weekly cycle is formed.
Its power is like a real dragon, swimming in the body.
The dragon power in Qin Ming's body seemed to be guided in an instant, following the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra, and kept circulating.
The original dragon power was scattered and disordered.
But the function of the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra is to gather the dragon power and twist it into a rope.
In an orderly manner, it is tempered and transformed in Qin Ming's body.
Rumble! In the ancient sacred mountain, waves of power are constantly passing through the mountains and converging into the cave in the heart of the mountain.
This is a powerful effort to gather the power of the entire ancient sacred mountain to bless Qin Ming and help him practice the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra.
If you don't have these strengths, you will have insufficient confidence and may not be able to complete this unique skill in one go.
This practice lasted for three full days before it slowly calmed down.
"The power of a dragon!"
Qin Ming opened his eyes and clenched his fists with both hands, as if he wanted to squeeze the air and make a roaring sound.
"If Pan Wu's powerful magical power is activated, it will be equal to the power of the four dragons!"
"What I am now can be called a dual cultivation of law and body!"
"Cultivation of both magical power and physical strength!"
Although Qin Ming's physical body was powerful in the past, he had never practiced it carefully. He usually focused on cultivating his magic power.
And now, after practicing the Yuanshi Dragon Emperor Sutra and gaining the power of a dragon, Qin Ming will also have great achievements in body training.
The combination of body refining and qi refining pushed Qin Ming's strength to an extremely tyrannical level.
"You finally succeeded in practicing."
The old mountain god said happily, "I can see that you have the inheritance of more than one great emperor."
"But it doesn't matter. Emperor Yuanshi has no sectarian views.
Your future is limitless. If you can achieve enlightenment and become emperor, you will have the opportunity to solve the disaster in the Southern Continent."
"Disaster in the Southern Continent?
"Senior refers to..." "Didn't you just see it?"
It’s the coffin of a sky burial!”
The old mountain god smiled and said, "That is something that even the five generations of emperors have not been able to solve."
“May I ask who actually cast the coffin of the Sky Burial?
What is buried inside?"
Qin Ming asked.
"Your strength is still too weak. Even if you just understand it, it will be contaminated. It's best not to tell you."
The old mountain god shook his head.
"What if I could resist the contamination of evil?"
"You can't."
"But I've already done it just now."
"That's the help I have!"
The old mountain god said, "It is precisely because I used the power of the ancient sacred mountain to isolate you that you can survive."
"Otherwise, he would have been targeted by the source of all evil and become a walking corpse."
"How about you try again and see if I can stop it?"
Qin Ming smiled.
"It's impossible. Your blind confidence will only kill you. I don't want the descendant of the Yuanshi Emperor to die so lightly."
The old man said.
"How would you know if you haven't tried it?
I think it can be done!”
Qin Ming said seriously.
"In that case, I will satisfy you.
Young man, you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin.”
The old man shook his head in disappointment, very dissatisfied with Qin Ming's temper.
He felt that Qin Ming was blindly confident, overconfident, and even ignored the Celestial Burial Coffin, which was simply ridiculous.
In this case, let this kid suffer a lot.
"Actually, you have already made some guesses about the secret of the Sky Burial Coffin, haven't you?"
The old man said.
"Um...is it a fairy?"
Qin Ming said cautiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, the color of the world suddenly changed, as if a taboo had been touched.
Another pair of evil eyes opened across the distance of time and space and projected over.
Even the power of the ancient sacred mountain cannot withstand it.
Qin Ming suddenly felt that his whole body turned black, and then red hair grew all over his body, and he was about to turn into a monster.
Boom! The mysterious stone tablet reappeared, rising from Qin Ming's heart. With a slight shock, it absorbed this evil power.
As if he had a big burp, the mysterious stone tablet came out with satisfied thoughts, and even some unfinished thoughts, as if these evil powers were delicious... The old man was so frightened that his face turned green. The power of the sky burial coffin just now frightened him.
He, and the mysterious stone tablet that appeared in Qin Ming's heart directly swallowed up the pollution from the source of all evil, making his scalp numb with fear.