"Is it the heart of a golden winged roc?"
The golden winged roc in this world was already extinct, only the outer region had some. Naturally, what he had in his hands couldn't be real, but even if it was a subspecies, it was still amazing.
Just as Zong Shou was surprised, the lightning winged dragon hiding in his right arm suddenly popped out its head. It took a huge bite. It swallowed the heart of the golden winged roc into its stomach.
Legend had it that the golden winged roc could absorb the essence of the dragon race and obtain strength. Especially the dragon gallbladder, which it loved to eat.
On the other hand, if the dragon race could eat the heart of the golden winged roc, they would obtain many benefits. Not only could it increase the strength of their abilities, but the strength of their body could also increase.
Just as the Thunder Winged Dragon swallowed the bloody heart, the Thunder Winged Dragon's eyes lit up. Zong Shou could feel that the wings of the natural protector beast had changed.
Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the wings were definitely brighter and more eye-catching, and could absorb more sun true flames.
When the heart 'disappeared' in his hand, Qin Wentian was stunned. The scene in front of Zong Shou changed once more.
This time, there were more than ten figures. They were all dressed in black and each of them held a maroon chain in their hands.
"Juelong City?"
In that instant, Zong Shou thought that the person in front of him was a real person. It was Juelong City who came to take revenge.
Moments later, he comprehended and knew that the people in front of him were illusions.
… That Canglang Ocean Juelong City might not have existed for fourteen thousand years. However, these people who hunted and killed dragons definitely existed fourteen thousand years ago. They already existed.
Zong Shou was startled, and then his lips curled up.
What should he say? This dragon race really paid attention to education.
This was the core of the spiritual formation of the legacy land. He must have mistaken Lin Li for a Lightning Dragon. The first battle was arranged with a grade 8 giant lightning dragon to help him understand his strength.
The second and third battle were the enemies of the dragon race.
More than a dozen black chains shot towards him from all directions. There was a huge hook at the tip, with a double-edged blade.
If the twelve rank-eight powerhouses had been an ordinary rank-seven dragon, they would've been cut into several dozen pieces by the chains.
However, to Zong Shou, it wasn't much harder than the previous two battles. His figure abruptly retreated like a swift shadow, avoiding the hook and chain. With a flick of his sleeve, a total of three hundred and sixty-five golden needles scattered in all directions.
Zong Shou then activated True Flames. The Sky Burning Flame in his hand suddenly burned up. Then, bits of purple lightning were injected into it. Just as it was about to explode, Zong Shou suddenly threw it out.
With a loud explosion, black flames began to violently burn, enveloping the entire area within a radius of ten thousand feet.
Deep purple electric currents continuously pulsed and flickered between the three hundred and sixty-five golden needles.
Cries of agony could be heard from the entire area. Even though he knew that it wasn't true, it still made his hair stand on end when he heard it.
When the black flames dissipated, the last bit of lightning also disappeared without a trace. As for the twelve Stage Eight figures, they had already completely turned into dust, shattering the air and scattering.
However, within the ashes, pills gradually appeared one after another. There were a total of twelve, all of them had a blue glow.
They looked like pearls but weren't pearls, like jade but weren't jade.
Zong Shou's brows furrowed as he kept them all back into his hand, entering deep thought once more.
In his mind, he searched for any memories regarding this item.
"… This is a Dragon Bone Relic?"
Legend had it that when a high grade dragon's corpse was burned, it would be formed from the dragon bones. It was the most essential item of the dragon race.
It was said that during these ten thousand years, Juelong City hunted the dragon race to crazily collect this item.
Looking at the grade of this relic, it should be formed from the corpse of a spirit race person above the spirit realm.
Ye Feishuang was right, in this Legacy Land. Even if he lost, it was okay, there were still many benefits.
However, if he won, the things he obtained would be even more delightful.
Just as he was thinking, that Lightning Winged Dragon popped its head out once more. It looked at Zong Shou with a craving gaze.
Zong Shou laughed involuntarily, casually tossing the twelve Dragon Bone Relic into the mouth of the Lightning Winged Dragon.
Although he had some use for this item, it was still inferior to his. However, they couldn't compare to his innate protector beast. Almost every dragon bone relic could make its fleshly body stronger.
He continued forwards, only taking three steps. In front of Zong Shou's eyes, there was a fourth change.
"Is this the last time?"
Zong Shou muttered as he looked forward. It was said that there were a total of nine tests in the Legacy Land. However, only the first four were in the illusionary realm.
The change this time should be the last illusion.
This was a starry sky, and there were countless dragons fighting with their enemies. In the horizon, there were numerous giants, numerous phoenix birds, numerous mutated beasts, and also human race cultivators. There were also many alien races. The Night Demons with black wings, the Fire Spirit Race whose soul was covered in fire tattoos, and even when they breathed, they spat out flames. The Golden Winged Race who drove chariots and charged all around. All sorts of weird races were surrounding a crack in the void, killing one another.
Just one look and one would feel that it was really majestic, hard for one to comprehend.
"It is an ancient war …"
Zong Shou's eyes squinted as he retracted his thoughts. Such a majestic blood war had occurred dozens of times in the middle of the God-Emperor Era, causing numerous deaths and injuries. The races that disappeared from the Cloud Desolate Era once more returned to the Cloud World. During these ten thousand years, the experts who headed to the outer region all returned one by one. Almost every other year, there would be a large-scale, earth-shaking, bloody battle.
In the game, it was pretty much perfectly simulated.
Zong Shou had seen it before, so naturally, he wouldn't be too shocked. He frowned and thought deeply. This stage obviously didn't need him to help the Dragon Race obtain victory, that was far out of his ability.
Then, the only answer would be how to survive in this war.
Calming himself down, Zong Shou started to walk forwards with his arms behind his back. He swam within the energy that was sweeping all around.
Although his cultivation was low, his martial path cultivation had reached the Sword Soul Level and was already really strong.
Around him, as long as it wasn't a Celestial Realm Battle, he would be able to predict and plan a way to avoid it.
He had also seen the scenes of the Absolute Beginning. Sometimes, before his brain could think clearly, his body would instinctively react.
As expected, after walking for a short while, Zong Shou walked to the edge of the battlefield without any injuries.
This area of the void started to crumble once more. Something appeared in Zong Shou's hand.
It was a pair of pure black wings. Each half was made up of thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three Night Demon feathers that were as hard as steel.
"Night Demon Wings? No … "
Looking closely, apart from being able to hide one's aura, it could also be used as armor to wrap one's body. Within it was also filled with the power of space.
It should be able to travel through space. Unfortunately, he couldn't try it out.
However, his Natural Protector Beast couldn't use this item but Ruoshui would definitely love it. With this item, it was like adding wings to a tiger.
Interesting, this battle was to inform the juniors. On the battlefield, surviving was the most important thing?
They all said that the Dragon Race was wise, it was really true!
The illusionary realm totally collapsed. A true scene finally appeared in front of Zong Shou's eyes.
It was still the void but he saw that the sky was filled with close to real stars.
Although the area in front of him was vast, there were numerous spiritual patterns and restrictions spread all over, constantly changing.
There was already a person within, a 30-year-old Purple Mask Taoist. Zong Shou had seen him before. He should have come from the second shrine Daoming Sect.
He was traveling through the spiritual patterns and restrictions, occasionally triggering them. In the starry sky, there would always be a streak of light landing.
Although the Purple Mask Taoist was finding it tough, he was totally fine. Step by step, he stably walked forwards.
When Zong Shou arrived, the Purple Mask Taoist looked back in shock. He didn't expect that someone would arrive here so quickly.
Zong Shou looked into the distance. Then, his eyes flashed.
At the end of the starry sky, there was actually a ball of Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow. It could help one to break through the Celestial Path. Even Lingyun Sect only had a few drops of it!
The color and aura were unmistakable! The amount of this ball of Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow was probably 20 times more than what Lingyun Sect gave him …
Without hesitation, Zong Shou stepped into the formation in front of him.
This stage should be a test of his attainments in spiritual formations. Although his formation path wasn't that good, its standard was still decent.
Such spiritual patterns and restrictions that weren't hidden were what he liked the most.
The 9 bloodlines of the Dragon Race were famous for not being good at formations. This place wasn't too difficult.
He didn't need to use mind stones to break through. Just by looking, he could see the truth.
After the World Viewing Platform, his formation path skills seemed to have improved. When he walked out of the Vast Habitat, he noticed it.
At this moment, this feeling was even clearer.
… He already knew the foundations of the Grand Path. These laws were naturally much easier to understand in his eyes.
He strode forwards, not a single bit of starlight was drawn down. After a hundred steps, he slowly caught up to the Purple Mask Taoist.
That Taoist slowly became anxious and quickened his footsteps. However, he triggered more restrictions and many streaks of starlight shot down. It caused his body to nearly stumble.
At this moment, outside the formation, a person appeared. It was Fangming. When he saw that the two of them were already at the middle and back of the formation, his brows furrowed slightly. Then, he calmed down and walked into the formation. He wasn't rushed nor slow, not arrogant nor rash. However, his speed was a little faster than Zong Shou.
60 more steps and Zong Shou was already side by side with that Taoist. He was about to reach the end and was less than 10 steps away from the Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow. Zong Shou was about to exceed him.
That Purple Mask Taoist couldn't take it anymore and sped up once more. The first 4 steps were still fine.
However, when he took the 5th step, for some reason, he triggered the restrictions once more. This time, there were tens and hundreds of starlight in the sky that struck down.
That Purple Mask Taoist's expression instantly turned ashen white. He didn't dare to move forwards, raising a golden shield to cover the sky above his head to block the starlight strikes.
Zong Shou grinned when he saw that and casually walked over. He was about to easily keep that ball of Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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