Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In mid-air, the old man returned to his human form and slowly descended beside Long Chen.
"According to what you said, if you want to completely control the Heavenly Dragon's body with your Spirit, the power of your Spirit is far from enough." The old man shook his head.
Long Chen was somewhat disappointed. He originally thought that the power of his Spirit was strong enough, but after experiencing the old man's crushing Spirit attack, Long Chen completely recognized his current strength.
Long Chen frowned and said, "Elder, could it be that the body that I painstakingly condensed will not be able to be commanded for a long time?"
The old man nodded and said, "That should be the case. In short, it's already not easy for you to display such Spirit power in the ninth level of Hong Meng Yuan Jie. However, you should know that most people who condense a second body have already reached Hong Meng Tian Jing. Only the power of the Hong Meng Tian Jing's Spirit can make the body completely submit to you."
Hearing this, Long Chen could not help but feel disappointed. At this time, the old man continued, "However, with your aptitude, if you want to increase the power of your Spirit, with my help, it will be easy. Therefore, you don't have to be too discouraged."
Long Chen let out a long sigh, which could be considered as a psychological comfort to himself.
"That's right, elder. Since you've been here for 100,000 years, why don't you try to leave? With your Spirit body, it shouldn't be difficult for you to leave this place, right? "Long Chen suddenly asked on a whim.
As his voice fell, the old man smiled and said, "It's indeed not difficult. Just like you said, with my Spirit body, the great formation that suppresses the Yimo naturally has no effect on me. However, think about it, if the great formation does not have the ability to suppress a Spirit body, why would the Yimo's Spirit remain here?"
Hearing this, Long Chen immediately had some doubts. With the power of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor, it would not be difficult for him to separate his Spirit body from his body. Then, why would the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor's Spirit and body be trapped in this great formation?
After pondering for a long time, Long Chen had a bold idea in his heart. After pondering for a moment, Long Chen probingly asked, "Elder, do you mean to say that your existence is to suppress the Spirit of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor?"
The old man replied, "It can't be considered suppression. At the very most, it can disgust the Yimo a little. A hundred thousand years ago, whenever the Yimo had the thought of leaving its body, I would immediately unleash a devastating Spirit attack on it, causing it to have no intention of using its Spirit body to leave this great formation. Even though the Yimo's Spirit power is much stronger than mine, in this great formation, the Yimo would at the very most cause my Spirit to suffer some indelible injuries. Over the years, these injuries would not take my life. After countless battles over the past 100,000 years, I have gotten used to it. Fortunately, my efforts over the past 100,000 years have successfully made the Yimo give up on its Spirit escape. "
Before this, Long Chen had never thought that there would be such a thing. After thinking carefully, Long Chen asked, "Elder, in other words, in the current Hong Meng, only the Hong Meng Dao Ancestors can kill the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor?"
The old man nodded his head somewhat unwillingly and said, "That might be the case. All in all, the reason why the Yimo was suppressed here a hundred thousand years ago was because he was overconfident and allowed the Nine Nether Demonic Phoenix tribe's great formation to successfully trap him. Over the past hundred thousand years, other than preparing to break out of the great formation, it is likely that the Yimo did not forget to continue cultivating. Currently, as long as he manages to break out of this great formation, perhaps only the few Grandmist Daofathers in the entire Grandmist World will be able to contend with him. In fact, even the Hong Meng Dao Ancestors may not be his match. "
"Then what can I do?" Long Chen's expression was gloomy.
The old man slowly said, "Do your best. If the Yimo leaves the great formation, he will at most start a war, or he will personally fight and raze a polar region to the ground so that his companion can recover from his injuries. If you don't have that ability, you only need to make sure that you can avoid the Yimo's attack. Once the Yimo recovers from his injuries, the two of them will leave our Hong Meng, and everything will be settled."
"Elder, I want to ask you, what you said, does it apply to you?" Long Chen asked straightforwardly.
The old man's expression couldn't help but pause. After thinking for a while, he said, "Although I did not personally participate in the great war 100,000 years ago, I can imagine how tragic it must have been. Therefore, for the sake of the Dragon Clan in Hong Meng, I feel that it is right for me to persist."
Hearing this, Long Chen couldn't help but nod. Regarding the ability of the Sky Dragon Ancestor, Long Chen was also amazed by Long Chen's ability.
The world of the Sky Dragon Ancestor, the world called the Land of Origin, what was it like?
Just as Long Chen was sighing, the wasteland suddenly seemed to shake. The old man and Long Chen immediately focused and looked around.
The wasteland piled with Sky Dragon skeletons seemed to have fallen into a chaotic and bleak scene after the tremor.
"Boom!"
A vortex condensed from Spirit power appeared above the wasteland. Long Chen and the old man looked at each other and understood that this vortex did not come from the two of them.
Therefore, Long Chen and the old man naturally paid special attention to this vortex.
Suddenly, the vortex expanded and became a black hole that was nearly the height of a person. It immediately sucked in the energy in the wasteland.
"This is?"
Seeing this, Long Chen couldn't help but be surprised.
Not only Long Chen, but even the old man was confused. For 100,000 years, this wasteland had never produced such a strange phenomenon.
The vortex continued to expand. Finally, after a slight drag of Space Power swept out, a figure emerged from the vortex.
"Old man, in the past 100,000 years, you have delayed so many of my plans. Now that I have found the Sky Dragon bloodline that is most helpful to me, I really don't know if I should thank you or not." The figure walked out of the vortex, and the voice it emitted sounded familiar to Long Chen.
Looking at the figure that walked out, Long Chen and the old man both took a deep breath. Their expressions immediately became solemn, and a chill flashed in their eyes.
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