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Chapter 18 Ancestral Fire Swallows the Dragon!

Feng Wuji was shocked. The scene in front of him was really shocking!

Above the dome, nine dark divine chains hang down, binding a huge winding dragon bone, even piercing through its limbs and body!

"This is... a dragon slaughtering ground?"

The giant dragon skeleton in front of me is at least dozens of miles long. If it weren't for its hovering body, it wouldn't be able to be stored in this space.

There are mottled cracks on the keel, and it seems that it fell very long ago, but it still emits a majestic and vast aura that makes people breathless!

At the head of the keel, there is a divine sword inserted through its right eye. It seems that this is a fatal blow.

Feng Wuji never expected that there would be such a secret place hidden in Feng Mansion. He didn't know whether the ancestors of Feng Mansion discovered it accidentally or whether they had been guarding it secretly.

In the dantian, a cluster of mysterious flames suddenly rioted.

Feng Wuji felt his whole body begin to feel hot, a strange force surged up quickly, and then, his body began to lose control!

boom!

He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a golden-purple divine flame, which poured into the dragon bone.

Under Feng Wuji's astonished gaze, the giant dragon skeleton that had been winding for dozens of miles continued to turn into ashes. The scorching heat filled the entire space, and the dragon's breath ice began to slowly melt...

Ten breaths later, the dragon's bones were finally burned.

In the void, there was only a drop of blood the size of a fist, filled with the vast ancient atmosphere.

This is the essence and blood of Shenlong!

Feng Wuji was immediately stunned. What was the origin of the mysterious flames in his dantian? The dragon's bones had not changed for thousands of years, but they were burned cleanly by it in an instant?

However, his mouth was still open and he could not move.

The drop of Shenlong's essence and blood came through the air, flew directly into his mouth, and was swallowed into his belly!

Countless information also poured into my mind in an instant...

"I am an ancient true dragon, galloping across the nine heavens, but I fell into the realm of the human race. How sad!"

"When you encounter the ancestral fire today, burn my dragon corpse, and a drop of blood essence will help you create good fortune!"

The large number of complex memories seemed to overwhelm Feng Wuji's mind, making him dizzy and he fainted instantly.

Ancestral fire?

The ancient true dragon?

While in coma, Feng Wuji seemed to have had a dream, in which he transformed into an ancient dragon, galloping between heaven and earth, destroying countless cities and devouring tens of millions of creatures!

Finally, in a vast wilderness, he was trapped by a strong human race, fought for nine days and nine nights, and was finally killed by a human sword god, and both died together!

In the vast memory like smoke, Feng Wuji found a dragon clan skill - the Nine Meridians of the Ancestral Dragon!

This technique is a pure body-training method, which corresponds to the ninth level of the Divine Vein Realm. Each time you practice one level, you can increase your strength by 10,000 kilograms.

Ordinarily, a strong person at the ninth level of the Divine Vein Realm can only have a strength of tens of thousands of kilograms, but this technique is different. The first level has a strength of ten thousand kilograms, and by the ninth level, it has a huge strength of ninety thousand kilograms!

Feng Wuji looked through all the skills in the memory of the ancient dragon, and only this one was barely suitable for practice!

As for combat skills, he also found one.

It’s called True Dragon Power!

After cultivating the Nine Meridians of the Ancestral Dragon, he transformed into a half-human, half-dragon body based on the huge strength of 90,000 kilograms. In a short period of time, his muscles, bones, skin and membranes were improved, allowing him to fight across levels!

Feng Wuji opened his eyes and found that the essence and blood of the dragon was hidden in his dantian, and was being swallowed up bit by bit by the mysterious flames.

I just heard the ancient dragon say, is this the ancestral fire?

Ancestral fire!

The ancestor of all fires!

No wonder...

Feng Wuji couldn't help laughing. Five hundred years ago, in order to improve Jiang Luoshen's cultivation, he set foot on Jilei Peak alone and obtained the Red Lotus Thunder Fire from the ocean of thunder!

But I have never thought about why the Red Lotus Thunder Fire is born every thousand years?

"I see……"

"The Red Lotus Thunder Fire is basically bred from the Ancestral Fire. It turns out that the sea of ​​thunder at Ji Lei Peak is the hiding place of the Ancestral Fire!"

"After Jiang Luo Shen pierced my heart with a sword, he slapped me into the sea of ​​thunder with one palm. He thought I would be wiped out in ashes, but he didn't expect that before I died, I would reverse my meridians and trigger a riot in the sea of ​​thunder!"

"The ancestral fire has lost its hiding place, so it can carry my soul and help me to be reborn!"

Thinking of this, Feng Wuji was shocked in his heart!

The legendary ancestral fire is actually hidden in his Dantian...

It's just that the origin of the ancestral fire is mysterious, and there are very few records about it. All we know is that those who obtain the ancestral fire can burn down the nine heavens and ten earths without anyone stopping them!

"Jiang Luoshen, do you think you can sit back and relax after swallowing the red lotus thunder fire and becoming the supreme being in the human world?"

"When the time comes, when the ancestral fire emerges, your Red Lotus Thunder Fire will become your grandson!"

At the same time, the dragon's breath ice on the ground gradually melted and was about to spread towards this side.

"time to go!"

Feng Wuji jumped up. If the dragon's breath ice contaminated his body, he would be in big trouble.

His body flashed several times and he flew directly out of the cave. Suddenly, he saw the divine sword that had been inserted on the top of the dragon's bone land on a piece of dragon's breath ice not far away.

"Just missing a good sword!"

After wrapping his arm in his sleeves, Feng Wuji did a somersault, held the sword hilt, and pulled it up.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a clay pot next to a corpse, so he picked it up, carefully filled half the pot with melted dragon's breath ice, covered it, and took it out.

Dragon's Breath Ice is extremely poisonous and is a good poison. Anyone who touches it will die. It may have some magical uses in the future.

Seeing that the cave had turned into a muddy mess, those ancient human corpses, which were originally lifelike, were now rotting and dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a violent stench!

After a while, Feng Wuji appeared outside the cave entrance holding an ancient sword covered in dust. When Bei Xuanyi saw him, his anxious expression instantly relaxed.

"Wuji, I've been waiting for you all day and night. If you don't come out, I'm going to break in!"

"So long?" Feng Wuji was extremely surprised.

He originally thought that only half a day had passed, but it seemed that after swallowing the dragon's essence and blood, he had been unconscious for a long time.

Bei Xuanyi couldn't help but ask: "How is it? Have you gained anything?"

"Of course." Feng Wuji smiled.

"That's good, there are still about twenty days before you have to fight to the death with Feng Qianjue. Starting tomorrow, I will practice with you!" Bei Xuanyi sighed: "I really don't know what to say to you, so I won't

Will you endure it? I heard that Feng Qianjue is about to enter the Return to Origin Realm. How about I go and beg him for you and ask him to be merciful?"

Feng Wuji shook his head.

"Don't worry, it won't be me who loses then."

There was strong confidence in his eyes.

Bei Xuanyi looked at the young man in front of him, a strange light burst out in his eyes, and he vaguely felt that there was something different about him.

What exactly is different, I can't say.

Perhaps infected by his strong confidence, she couldn't help but said seriously:

"I trust you."


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