613: C613 Dragon God Nine Transformations

C613 Dragon God Nine Transformations

As for the yellow Dragon Corpse, it had completely fused with the stalactites and turned into a stone. In other words, this dragon had been dead for an unknown period of time, and its corpse had been completely petrified. It was this petrified Dragon Corpse, but red blood was flowing out bit by bit. This strange phenomenon couldn't help but surprise Feng Yimo.1

Hong Hai'er cried out excitedly when he saw the red Blood Pool. He jumped into the Blood Pool. One should know that it was dragon blood. If demon beasts like them were soaked in dragon blood, it would definitely be very beneficial. They might even transform into dragons. Not only Hong Hai'er, Little Qing also turned into a ray of green light from Feng Yimo's embrace and threw it towards the Blood Pool.

Feng Yimo didn't stop them because this was their opportunity and also their own. Before this, the reason why he was able to predict this with the Celestial Secret Plate was because he used dragon blood to temper his body with the Beast Blood Boiling technique. There was a trace of dragon blood in his body.

The dragon blood in this pool was much denser than the residual Dragon Corpses squeezed out from the headless Dragon Corpse.

With this Dragon Corpse, it was not difficult to explain why CloudDragon and Earth Dragon had appeared at the top of the mountain. CloudDragon should be the dragon soul that rose after the death of the Yellow Dragon. Due to some reasons, it had been hidden in the sea of clouds. As for Earth Dragon, perhaps some demon beast had obtained a portion of the dragon blood in some way and became an Earth Dragon with a thick dragon bloodline. Therefore, it had to protect this place with all its might.

Feng Yimo came to the side of Blood Pool. He could feel the rich spiritual energy and faint dragon pressure from Blood Pool. He saw that Hong Hai'er had already revealed his true form and Little Green swimming freely in the Blood Pool, so he quietly took off all his clothes and walked into the Blood Pool with his naked body.

Although his body refinement had reached a certain realm and his body was comparable to a High Grade Magic Treasure, when the dragon blood and spiritual energy crazily drilled into his pores, he still grimaced in pain. Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead. This degree of density was several times greater than the medicinal Dragon Corpses in the headless Dragon Corpse.

Even without using the Beast Blood Boiling technique, he couldn't bear it for a moment and couldn't penetrate deep into the interior. He stood at the edge for a full four hours before slowly adapting to this kind of strength.

Feng Yimo took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the center of the Dragon Blood Pool. The dragon blood had already reached his neck. It was the deepest part. At this time, Little Green and Hong Hai'er had already coiled themselves into a ball and were quietly floating in the dragon blood pool. They were slowly absorbing the pure dragon blood. The inside of their bodies was undergoing tremendous changes.

At this depth, the dragon Essence Bloods were even denser. Furthermore, they formed a tiny blood ball in the dragon blood. It followed Feng Yimo's opened aperture and drilled into his body. The enormous energy caused his skin to rise and fall. It was as if there were countless earthworms and bugs crawling inside his body. He clenched his teeth tightly and the veins on his forehead bulged. He slowly circulated the Beast Blood Boiling Art and used it to refine the dragon blood that entered his body.

Pain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The pain entered his bone marrow, and a severe pain hit him. Not only was his muscles aching, even his bones and marrow seemed to have been extracted. It was as if his entire body was not his, and was already numb and swollen like a ball. Due to the pain, Feng Yimo did not notice that the Demonic Core floating in his dantian was slowly spinning. It was greedily absorbing the essence of the dragon blood.

Another four hours passed. Feng Yimo's swollen body slowly returned to its original state. At this time, the Beast Blood Boiling was circulating at full speed. The melting speed and the speed of the dragon blood seeping into his body reached a balance. He gradually entered a good state. The cave became quiet. There were only three stable breaths.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yimo slowly opened his eyes. His skin was completely red. The huge Dragon Blood Pool had dried up. At the bottom of the pool, Little Green and Hong Hai'er were lying there motionlessly. They were still in a deep sleep. Clearly, they had not completely refined the dragon blood that had entered their bodies.

Feng Yimo smiled bitterly. There was a huge pond over eighty zhang wide, and all of the dragon blood had been completely absorbed by the three of them. He felt that his entire body was filled with energy. When he opened his inner sight, he found that his bones had become crystal clear, and there were traces of red blood in them, just like blood jade. However, what made him feel strange was that after absorbing so much dragon blood, his body had merely broken through to the Highest Grade Magic Treasure level, and had not developed any further.

However, when he saw that the medicinal Demonic Cores within his dantian had actually grown several times in size, and were covered in strange patterns, upon closer inspection, the red patterns actually formed the shape of a dragon. He could not help but be shocked. Feng Yimo suddenly came to a realization and immediately understood why his physical body had not improved much. It turned out that the essence of the dragon blood had been absorbed by that medicinal Demonic Core. As for what kind of changes would happen to the Demonic Core, he had no confidence at all. He could only use the Rootless Iceheart Bamboo to suppress the Demonic Core to prevent any accidents from happening.

Just as Feng Yimo was about to leave, he found a red jade slip at the bottom of the pool. It was as red as fresh blood, tender and alluring. His Divine Sense moved and rolled up the jade slip.

"Divine Dragon Nine Transformations!"

When Feng Yimo's Divine Sense seeped into the jade slip, these four words appeared. When he finished reading the entire contents of the jade slip, his face revealed an expression that was both excited and slightly chagrined. So this Divine Dragon Nine Transformations was an extremely high level body refining technique, far from being comparable to medicinal Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spells.

However, this body refinement technique required the use of dragon blood to cultivate. It was divided into nine levels, and each level represented the strength of a dragon. In other words, when one cultivated the Divine Dragon One Transformation, it would allow the cultivator to possess the enormous strength of a dragon.

As the saying went, one's strength could suppress ten, and under extraordinary strength, any attack technique was useless. Once one cultivated to the large success stage, one would possess the strength of nine dragons. Under such power, one would not be afraid of any attacks! It was a pity that the entire Blood Pool's dragon blood had been completely exhausted, and there was no chance of using the dragon blood to cultivate this technique.

However, Feng Yimo still silently memorized the entire technique and waited for the next time he encountered the dragon blood to begin his cultivation. When he memorized the last word, the red jade slip turned into powder, and no longer existed.

Feng Yimo came out of the pool and put on his clothes. He rolled the two sleeping children over. But there was another problem. The only way to leave this place was through the teleportation formation. However, there was a ferocious Earth Dragon guarding the other side of the formation. Once it appeared, it would definitely be attacked by the Earth Dragon. With his current strength, he was unable to deal with a powerful Earth Dragon.

What should he do?

"It would be great if I could cultivate the Dragon God Nine Transformations to One Transformation. With the strength of a dragon, I would definitely be able to defeat that Earth Dragon." Feng Yimo muttered to himself. He looked at the stone dragon above the pond. Although the dragon's mouth was still dripping drops of dragon blood slowly, it would take a long time for the pond to be filled up. He didn't have the time to wait for such a long time.

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