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Chapter 197 The truth of the catastrophe, the return of the road(1/2)

An ancient and vicissitudes of sigh.

It was the ancient sound heard when Zhongwang Mountain turned into a dragon.

At that time, Zhuang Ming thought that the existence of this voice was the true owner of the Dragon Eye Stone, that is, the ancient true dragon that shattered the sky and traversed the heaven and earth.

It wasn't until he divined later that he guessed that the dragon's eye stone should belong to this thousand-foot-long true dragon.

And that shocking sight is the legacy of that ancient true dragon left behind by this thousand-foot-long true dragon.

After meeting Wen Han, he was almost certain.

Elder Gu Sizhengda completely confirmed his guess.

——

The place of inheritance is like a basement in the mountains.

There is no wind here.

But at this moment, the true dragon stone statue, which had lost its bloodline, lost its mana, and lost its vitality, gradually dissipated and turned into ashes.

The dust filled the air and gradually dispersed.

This is probably also the reason for the secret method of this dragon king during his lifetime.

In Zhuang Ming's view, this may be a way to protect himself from being used to refine treasures and medicines, and he will still be unable to live in peace after death.

"here we go……"

Zhuang Ming transformed into a dragon and looked at the remains of the real dragon scattered before his eyes. While feeling emotional, he also felt the blood coming from his body.

What was previously devoured in the Dongsheng Dynasty was only the True Dragon's Eye, but now what is devoured is not only the True Dragon's Eye, but also the True Dragon's bloodline and its direct lineage.

Although this is a young dragon, it is also thousands of feet long and extremely powerful.

Although a lot of the bloodline of this thousand-foot-long true dragon has been lost due to serious injuries and his death for many years, most of the secret techniques remain.

The most valuable thing is that Zhuang Ming's dragon body does not have other dragon bloodlines.

Every dragon has its own bloodline and cultivation. No matter how powerful the true dragon bloodline is, it will only become stronger. It cannot replace all its own energy and blood. It can become stronger with the true dragon bloodline.

, but cannot change the mixed and impure bloodline.

It's like a basin with a ladle of water already poured into it. No matter how mellow the wine poured in later is, the wine in this basin is still wine mixed with water.

However, Zhuang Ming's dragon had no bloodline at all, but was created out of thin air. He used his own energy to gather strange objects in the world, and through the Dragon Transformation Chapter of Taixu Qingqi, he sequenced the power of the five elements.

This is an empty body that has received this extremely pure blood.

Like an empty basin, it holds the purest wine.

Make a loud sound!

In an instant, the sound of dragon roar shook this inheritance place.

But when the dragon roared loudly, the meat bag on top suddenly broke open.

There is a single horn, like a spear, growing out from the forehead, crystal clear as jade, but sharp and cold.

The scales on his body became more solid and crystal clear.

The front paws become stronger and stronger.

The dragon's body, which was more than thirty to nearly forty feet long, continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely long and thick.

There is also an extremely strong feeling of expansion at the rear end of the dragon's belly.

It seems... there are also dragon claws that are about to be poked out.

It is no longer tangible and godless.

Obtained the orthodox dragon bloodline!

——

In the forbidden area.

Everyone is waiting.

Zhuang Ming sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to relax.

In fact, his mind was completely focused on the body of the dragon, immersed in the feeling of growth.

Wen Han wanted to ask Zhuang Ming something, but was blocked by Elder Gu Sizhengda.

In their eyes, Zhuang Ming just closed his eyes and rested his mind, nothing more.

However, Elder Gu Sizhengda vaguely understood something.

"Did the changes that affected Jiaolong also affect Zhuang Ming?"

Elder Gu Sizheng said this, his eyes flashed, and his old face looked slightly solemn.

——

A place of inheritance.

The dragon keeps growing.

It has horns on its head and claws on its belly.

The body that was originally less than forty feet has already exceeded sixty feet in length, and is still growing.

The blood of a true dragon spreads throughout the body.

The dragon's power is becoming stronger and stronger.

Zhuang Ming was already immersed in the feeling of being completely transformed.

However, at this moment, there was a roar, and the sky and the earth became hazy.

The white light flashed, and in a trance, I returned to the ancient times.

The sky continued to crack, and countless blood seeped down from the cracks in the sky.

The rain of blood is scattered all over the world, everywhere.

Is that the blood of immortals?

Or the blood of heaven?

The extremely palpitating feeling made Zhuang Ming hold his breath.

Soon there was another voice, resounding in my mind.

"The sky weeps with blood, the king dies, the demons cause chaos, the soul-gathering bell rings, and the holy palace collapses."

These eighteen words still outline a magnificent and extremely tragic picture.

In the void, a dragon head emerged, huge and ancient.

The dragon head looked over and looked at Zhuang Ming.

There were extremely complex emotions in the eyes of this ancient true dragon.

Full of sadness, full of pain, and despair.

Zhuang Ming was shocked and felt an unspeakable sadness.

This is a feeling that comes from blood.

The same blood, just like family members.

The other person's sadness made him feel the same.

And at this moment, the dragon head slowly spoke, the ancient voice was rich and majestic.

——

I am one of the eight spirits of the Holy Palace, and I have been granted the title of Lord of the Southern Region. I should kill the rebels to protect the Holy Palace.

Life and death here are unpredictable.

If my body is destroyed, the southern region will not be saved.

In order to protect the immortality of my bloodline, I specially ordered the Dragon Guard Left Banner Army under my command to protect my youngest son and hide him in Dongzhou!

If I win, you shall return home.

If my body is destroyed, you can hide in it.

My son remembers that for the rest of his life, he must hide in the world, cultivate steadily, pass on the bloodline, protect the dragon clan from extinction, and leave this bloodline unbroken.

Waiting for thousands of years, like a god entering the Xuanyuan Zi Mansion, and achieving the great path of return, we may be able to explore the truth of the great tribulation.

If this is not the case, past grievances and grievances will be nothing more than shadows. Do not explore without authorization, as this will lead to death.

——

Just when Zhuang Ming obtained the bloodline of the true dragon and obtained the inheritance of the dragon clan.

Zhongyuan Realm, Great Chu King City.

In the inner courtyard of the palace.
To be continued...
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