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Chapter 725

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He Yiming's expression changed drastically. This sudden turn of events had caught him off guard, and he had no way of dealing with it.

He took a big stride forward, leaving the protection of the white horse, and arrived in front of the big Baozhu.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the ball of white light, but in the end, he did not have the courage.

God knew what was going on, but He Yiming was sure that the big Baozhu would never hurt the little Baozhu.

This point could be clearly felt from the memories of the little Baozhu. Lord Sheng Long loved the little Baozhu very much. This kind of love could not be faked, just like the love parents had for their children. It was selfless and did not ask for anything in return.

The ball of light grew brighter and brighter. He Yiming turned to look at the Clairvoyant Master, only to see that his face was full of shock, but there seemed to be a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"Lord Clairvoyant Master, what happened to the Baozhu?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

At this moment, his tone was a little more hurried and less respectful.

The Clairvoyant Master hesitated for a moment, then said: "I am not sure, but according to what I read in the ancient books in the past, a divine beast can preserve part of its power in some magical way after giving birth to a baby beast. When the baby beast with the bloodline of a divine beast comes to its side, this power will automatically be transmitted to it. "

He Yiming's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head and said: "Lord Sheng Long of the totem clan has not become a divine beast yet."

The Clairvoyant Master looked at the deformed body and said: "Definitely not."

"If not, then why does Sheng Long have the power of a divine beast? And why didn't something like this happen when Baozhu first met Sheng Long's corpse?"

The Clairvoyant Master smiled and said: "Lord Sheng Long has already begun the process of becoming a divine beast. Although it failed in the end, it still retains a little of its power. As for why this did not happen the last time, it is probably related to the richness of the power of heaven and earth. "

He Yiming thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

In the outside world, the density of the Qi of Heaven and Earth simply couldn't compare to this place. If there was a certain requirement for the strength of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, then it wouldn't be too much to ask for it to erupt here.

However, even though this ability was unique to Divine Beasts, the Sacred Dragon was clearly dead. Why did it still possess this ability?

He Yiming shook his head and finally gave up the idea of probing. Anything related to the Divine Way was so unfathomable. Before truly advancing to the Divine Way, many things that seemed impossible in the eyes of others had happened before, and similarly, there was no explanation for them.

Miracles were no longer unfamiliar to He Yiming at this moment.

With a soft sigh, He Yiming opened his mind and silently looked at the Baozhu enveloped by the light.

However, a commotion could be heard from afar.

He Yiming frowned slightly. He knew that these people had been attracted by the Baozhu's roar.

On the Heavenly Pool's main peak, a loud dragon's roar suddenly rang out. Not to mention the ordinary disciples, who were frightened and at a loss, even the Venerables could not sit still.

The Marvelous Mathematician snorted softly and finally spoke.

"Disciples, do not panic. I, the Marvelous Mathematician, am here. Quickly disperse."

The Marvelous Mathematician's voice was not loud, but it was like an all-pervasive tide that poured into every corner of the main peak.

He Yiming was extremely surprised that after hearing this voice, all the fluctuations of uneasiness disappeared in an instant.

There were at least a few thousand people on the main peak, and there was no lack of Venerables among them. But after hearing this sentence, everyone believed it at the first moment.

He Yiming took a deep look at the long-bearded old man. He realized that he had underestimated the old man.

In the Northwest Heavenly Pool, the old man's reputation had reached an incredible level.

His heart kept beating like a drum. Fortunately, he was able to maintain his position. If he had really been on the same level as the Marvelous Mathematician, it would have been a disgrace.

The huge prestige that had been slowly accumulated over hundreds of years was not something that could be caught up in a short period of time.

The ball of light on the Holy Dragon's head became more and more dazzling, but He Yiming suddenly felt that this was the last moment of the light, so it was somewhat like a dying flash.

Sure enough, after a moment, the light flashed violently and then disappeared without a trace.

In the ball of light, Baozhu's little body swayed as if it was drunk and would fall at any time.

He Yiming's face changed slightly. He hurried forward and hugged Baozhu tightly. The little Baozhu immediately went into his arms, closed its eyes, and fell asleep.

He Yiming scratched his head. Although he wanted to know what Baozhu had become, he could not bear to wake it up like this.

The Marvelous Mathematician stroked his beard and asked, "Great Elder He, should we bury Lord Holy Dragon now?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Let's wait for Baozhu for a while. After it wakes up, let's say goodbye to Lord Holy Dragon for the last time."

The Marvelous Mathematician nodded slightly and did not refuse. The two of them waited there slowly. The people who had been driven away by the Marvelous Mathematician waited respectfully at the foot of the mountain.

Before receiving the Marvelous Mathematician's order, no one dared to come up again.

Furthermore, after Treasure Pig's enormous roar, everyone knew that some kind of unforeseen event happened up there. But since the Marvelous Mathematician was handling it, everyone naturally felt relieved.

After a whole day, Baozhu yawned loudly. Its little eyes rolled a few times, and it finally woke up.

It opened its eyes and saw He Yiming at first glance.

Baozhu immediately looked as if it had seen a family member. It stretched out its nose and rubbed it on his body.

He Yiming reached out and patted its little back gently, saying, "Little guy, we are going to bury Lord Holy Dragon. You go and say goodbye."

Baozhu's movements suddenly paused. It nodded gently and looked forward.

In its eyes, there was initially reluctance and a strong complex of emotions, but in the end, it became strong.

He Yiming nodded to the White Horse Lightning. It immediately trotted over, stuck out its long and moist tongue, and licked the little Baozhu's body.

He Yiming put Baozhu on the white horse's back. He took two steps forward and came in front of the Holy Dragon. He wanted to move its body into the pit.

However, just as his hands were about to touch the Holy Dragon's body, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

This was because he clearly felt that the body had moved.

Although this movement was not obvious, and if it had been a Houtian cultivator, he would not have been able to detect it. However, He Yiming's martial cultivation had reached a level where he could clearly sense the change just now.

He Yiming licked his dry lips and turned his head to look. He saw that the Marvelous Mathematician was also looking at the Holy Dragon with his eyes faintly shining.

He Yiming's heart trembled. It turned out that it was not the old man who had done this.

At this moment, He Yiming even thought that the big Baozhu had suddenly come back to life. The shock in his heart was really difficult to describe. Could this be the unfathomable power of the Divine Path?

The big Baozhu moved again, and this time, the movement was even more powerful. He Yiming slowly took a step back, and the vital energy in his whole body circulated endlessly. Although there was no hostility or aura leaking out, as long as the big Baozhu showed any signs of wanting to attack him and the others, he would not hesitate to use the Five Element Ring to greet it.

Slowly, the big Baozhu flew up. Although its posture was not very good, the ability to fly out of thin air still shocked He Yiming.

It slowly flew up, and after a full quarter of an hour, it suddenly sank.

He Yiming looked in shock and saw that it was lying quietly in the pit that the Marvelous Mathematician had dug.

He Yiming took a deep breath of cold air and turned to look. The Marvelous Mathematician had already looked away and was staring at the Baozhu.

He Yiming was shocked. He asked, "Baozhu, did you do this just now?"

The little Baozhu was squatting on the white horse's head. After hearing He Yiming's question, it nodded heavily.

He Yiming was dumbfounded as he looked at the little fellow. He was pleasantly surprised.

He was on the side of the Holy Dragon's carcass just now, but even with his ability, he did not sense any power fluctuations.

However, the Holy Dragon's carcass was obviously lifted by some magical power and moved into the pit.

To be able to move a carcass that was over 33 meters long so steadily, the power was definitely not small. It was not inferior to that of a Venerable One at all.

He Yiming's back was drenched in cold sweat when he thought about the elusive power.

If Treasure Pig borrowed this power to carry out a sneak attack, then in this world, probably no one would be able to avoid it anymore.

Needless to say, the power was not bad, but it was not enough to make people of their level fear it. That said, nobody knew how much power was hidden in the Baozhu's small body, and whether the power was its limit.

He Yiming stepped forward and looked at the Baozhu. After sizing it up for some time, he finally got straight to the point and asked, "Baozhu, did Sir Holy Dragon impart your power to you just now?"

The Baozhu nodded vigorously as though it was responding to He Yiming's question.

"Not bad, not bad at all." He Yiming reached out to touch its body. It seemed like the Oracle's guess was right.

The little Baozhu opened its mouth and breathed in and out. Finally, it let out a huge yawn.

Boom! Like a clap of thunder, all the humans and beasts present were startled.

Even the White Horse Lightning could not help but tremble and almost went crazy.

The 2 humans and 1 beast looked at the Baozhu quietly. 'What kind of changes have happened to this little fellow …'

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