2809: C2809 Dissecting the Path of the Lion Cub

C2809 Dissecting the Path of the Lion Cub

Counting it all, it was the dragon of the time when Little Black was alive. However, to be able to leave a piece of dragon's scale here meant that many super strong existences had indeed appeared in the Fiendgod Illusion Realm before. This meant that it was not difficult to imagine why the remnant soul of the Flame Dragon carrying Sun would remain here.

's Divine Essence Energy was completely capable of controlling the power of the seventh flame. After such a long time, the only thing he could do was wait to find the cause of the purple flame.

If he could find the black and white fire within the illusions of the gods and demons, then he would have completely cultivated the Nine Yang True Classic. It would be considered a battle skill that surpassed the level of a divine level cultivation technique, and although he had not reached the Heavenly Dao or battle skill level, at this level, even a normal battle skill would not be able to reach that level.

Then, Long Yan put down the purple flame dragon's scale armour. Inside the Water God Pearl that Luo Junxian was collecting, he found another unremarkable object. It was a colorless crystal, and it was so smooth that it could not be ground into a shape.

When Long Yan held it in his hand, he could not see anything special about it, but he could feel that this object was likely a very ancient crystal judging from the traces of time spent rubbing against it.

It was triangular. Long Yan tried to use his eyes to look at the crystal from a close distance and could actually see that inside the crystal, there seemed to be a very large space.

It felt like a single word.

"What word is this?" At this time, Xiao Hei also came out from the Dragon Emptiness Realm, staring at the crystal stone.

"Brother, this seems like an ancient script. It should be a divine character. Although it is very complicated, I am sure of it."

"God?"

Long Yan quickly realised that this crystal might have a huge relationship with the God of Heaven's Profound Fiend Sect, or it might even be a secret treasure.

However, this crystal didn't seem to be anything special. It was actually found in Luo Junxian, this foppish young master from the Divine Kingdom.

If it wasn't so ordinary, Long Yan would have thrown it away. God, and this was written in ancient Sanskrit.

There were many strokes, and they were all very complicated, as if they were revealing mysterious information.

Only by placing the crystal stone close to the eye could one clearly see the space inside. The word 'Soaring Dragon' seemed like a divine word in Sanskrit.

It was really special. Long Yan thought for a bit, then continued to read and write, but he still could not decipher any special changes between this and the word, it was like veins. The characters were all very complicated, but they all had their own special meanings.

Long Yan tried to use his hands to write the words on it, but after writing it no less than ten times, he couldn't even draw the words from the beginning to the end.

"Little Black, it's really strange. This ancient language doesn't seem that complicated, but it seems like it can move at any time."

Long Yan was extremely curious. If this was an absolutely heaven-defying treasure, then in a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to discover the secrets within.

So Long Yan placed the strange crystal inside his own Dragon Emptiness Realm, waiting for more time to study it carefully, he had to hurry up and cultivate this Nine Yang True Classic.

Following that, Long Yan closed his eyes and the Nine Yang True Classic's secret scripture appeared in his mind.

Following the first few stages of cultivation, Long Yan's divine soul appeared in his sea of consciousness and the illusory divine soul began to practice. Starting from the very first step, he was trying to find a way to comprehend it faster.

The first level, Taichi Spiritual Art, faced the east and naturally stood. First, he guarded his Dantian, followed the breathing technique, sucked in all the yang energy in the sky and down...

On the second floor, there was dense purple gas. This was to cultivate the Mysterious Yellow and Green Flames, and to cultivate the Mysterious Yellow and Green Flames, one needed to use the primordial spirit to flow from the dantian to the lock and control the three meridians. The "Yin Gou Vault" would flow to the "tailgate" and then split into two parts to ascend …

Long Yan's mind seemed to be familiar with the Nine Yang True Classic. After all, he had not cultivated it for a very long time, and it was just like his meridians, going through it from the beginning.

The third level of the Coiling Dragon Secret Art required one to use the blazing sun that had just risen in the morning to absorb sunlight, and then take out the Heartless Sky Style to protect the Dantian. Then, one needed to use the sunlight to transform into five fire dragons and three different kinds of 'Heavenly Flames', namely blue, purple and blue, to be instilled into the Hundred Meetings, spring water, and then converge in the Dantian to form a fireball.

Then, just like this, Long Yan got familiar with each other, and took out the Purple Flame Draconic Scale Armor in his hand, and started to devour the purple flames on it.

The willpower fireball turned from six fire dragons into seven fire dragons. At the end of the incantation, he marked one and that was that the purple flame was not the only thing that had truly cultivated to the seventh layer. It was the purple flame that had completely swallowed the six flames in front of it.

After that, he turned into a fire dragon and absorbed the light of the blazing sun as a fireball. At this level, the purple flame had just risen and was also absorbing the moonlight. This was a huge change.

From a fire dragon to a water dragon, or even an ice dragon or a fire dragon, it was not just burning hot.

Fire was the Yang, moon was the Yin, and the yin and yang were changing. This was the seventh level – Purple Flame Dragons' attack.0

Long Yan opened his eyes. In a short span of time, he had already mastered the first stage of Nine Yang True Classic Cultivation to the seventh stage of Purple Flame, and now that the blazing sun had already passed, he was unable to absorb the purest of sunlight. Therefore, Long Yan was not in a hurry.

She was also cultivating by herself. Little Lion this guy had been protecting her the whole time, beside Jin Xuanmeng, she had already refined two stalks of Spirit Level Divine Grass.

"Brother Yan, you're here. The big golden beauty has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm and is about to reach the critical point. I'll protect her from the side." Little Lion really couldn't change her dog form. When the other party was meditating, she had always been staring at him like this.

"Good, not bad. You are truly a lecherous lion that cannot change the way you eat dung. Let's go, I have something to say to you."

"Oh?" Little Lion raised her head and looked at Long Yan's provocative eyes.

"Little Flame, you want to train with this grandpa lion so quickly? Alright!" Little Lion did not go, and followed Long Yan outside the ancient building.

Because Long Yan was training in the Nine Yang True Classic, he could only cultivate in the morning sunlight and the newly emerged moonlight. Thus, in this idle time, he would naturally exchange pointers with Little Lion, in order to raise his cultivation level.

Although Little Lion trained in the spirit of the Spirit Demon race, in terms of cultivation, they were all the same.

Jin Xuanmeng trained quietly by herself. When Long Yan and Little Lion came outside, he also activated her martial soul and started to spar with Little Lion. Of course, the two of them did not use primordial spirit or spirit energy.

It could be said that Little Lion could release all of them, especially the "Hundred War Divine Powers Technique" that he had practiced before.

When he used this move, Long Yan had no way of resisting, but when he activated the spirit of the Dao, both of his eyes were like the Fiery Eyes of Truth, deeply analyzing Little Lion's movements and his way of life.

Lin Zisu and Jin Rong, who were watching the fight from the side, clapped for them.

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