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Chapter 196

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Closing the courtyard door behind him, Li Muyang returned to his bedroom and took out the [Language of Dragons] from under his pillow.

"Born as a dragon, blessings spread far and wide. Dead as a god, the meridians of virtue flow long. "

"Born as a dragon, sweeping away the rebellious states. Dead as a god, the divine continent prospers. "

Li Muyang softly recited, his heart filled with grief.

After hearing about the secret history of the dragon clan, and then fusing with the Tear of the Dragon King, Li Muyang was able to understand the sorrow of the dragon clan, empathize with their situation and sympathize with them.

Reading the [Language of Dragons] again, he had a completely different feeling than before.

The last time he read it, his heart was filled with curiosity, as well as a pleasant surprise that he could understand the dragon language.

He read it with the mentality of exploring the mysteries, and also wanted to let everyone know that he has this specialty, but he could only forcibly suppress and hide this secret.

Now he understood the sorrow of the dragon clan, the suffering of the dragon clan, as well as the unconcealable remembrance between the lines and the sense of mission to be the king of the common people — —

The dragon clan came for the peace of the divine continent, but was bewitched and betrayed by humans, and almost the entire clan was slaughtered.

Now, the great task of revitalizing the dragon clan was entrusted to a human — — Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

The [Language of Dragons] had just begun to play when Nujiang's surface once again surged with wind and clouds, huge waves surged to the sky.

"Hurry, Nujiang is angry again — —"

"Is there a monster hidden in Nujiang? Otherwise, why would it often set off huge waves? "

"Wait until I've learned something, I will definitely dive to the bottom of Nujiang to investigate — —"

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The students of Starry Sky Academy rushed out one after another, standing on the edge of the cliff and peering into the distance, pointing at the huge waves of Nujiang.

Li Muyang already knew that this text was the [Dragon Sacrifice Mantra], so he dared not read too much. He was afraid that if he were to summon the dragon souls again, someone would find out that he was the one who did it. At that time, he would no longer need to think about destroying the human race, the human race would quickly destroy him — —

Although he had fused with the Tear of the Dragon King and possessed the dragon king's memory and all kinds of secret techniques, but Li Muyang needed time and energy to make use of them — — Now he was just a low-level Empty Valley cultivator. Even Yang Xiaohu could slap him to death with one slap.

Of course, he wasn't saying this because he looked down on Teacher Yang. Li Muyang liked him from the bottom of his heart.

Li Muyang stopped chanting. The wind on the surface of Nu River stopped and the waves subsided. The surface of the river was calm as if nothing had happened.

The spectating students waited for a while, and when they realized that there was nothing more to see, they dispersed.

Li Muyang put away the Language of Dragons, took off his robe, and looked at his sturdy body.

What a great figure!

Who knows which woman will benefit from it in the future!

He soaked his body in a bucket of water in the room, and then practiced the Art of Moving Clouds and Summoning Rain according to the cultivation methods of the Dragon Clan in his mind.

The Dragon Race was born strong, and they called themselves Demigod Bodies. However, the ability to create clouds and rain was not something that one was born with. It required cultivation and comprehension.

Some people said that every giant dragon could summon clouds and rain, but this statement was incorrect.

Other than the Dragon King and the three Dragon God Envoys of the Dragon Clan, there were only a handful of Dragons who could travel through the clouds or rain. Only the most outstanding members of the Dragon Race could master such a skill. Even the majority of the Dragon Clan could not soar in the sky and summon rain.

The black dragon that fused with Li Muyang was naturally able to display this remarkable ability. Unfortunately, if Li Muyang wanted to use it, he would need to practice again — —

In other words, he only had the incantation, whether he could learn it or not depended on Li Muyang's talent and perseverance.

Li Muyang's body submerged into the water, his head also submerged. Following the incantation in his memory, he relaxed his body and entered into the state of turtle breathing.

"Although an ox has ears, it breathes through its nose; although a turtle has a nose, it breathes through its ears. Those who speak of turtle breathing, speak through their ears. "

This method of cultivation was somewhat similar to the Taoist's [Turtle Breathing Technique]. All the techniques in the world, when reached a certain realm, in fact all techniques would return to one. Whether it was the human race or the Dragon Clan, it was the same principle.

Li Muyang's entire body was submerged in the bucket, the water surface was calm and comfortable, with only tiny ripples spreading out.

Li Muyang's mind was calm and clear, large golden characters flashing in his mind.

It was the incantation of the [Art of Traveling through Clouds and Summoning Rain]. When Li Muyang practiced this technique, it would appear in front of Li Muyang in such a way.

The characters were strange and unfamiliar, similar to the words in the [Dragon Sacrifice Mantra]. However, this was naturally not a problem for Li Muyang. If the academy held a dragon language test, he could at least pass the sixth level — — He did not know if there was such a test, he would have to ask teacher Yang later.

While Li Muyang was practicing, there were clouds in the sky moving towards the small courtyard where he lived.

It's just that the white clouds were languid and did not seem to have gathered here because of the divine dragon. It looked more like it was accidentally blown over by the wind — — It had a great talent for acting and would not make people doubt its motives at all.

A gentle breeze brushed past, blowing away the fallen leaves in the courtyard, blowing away the dust that had just fallen. They burrowed into the house, circling around Li Muyang's bucket.

The room was extremely quiet, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Li Muyang — —"

Pa pa pa — —

Outside the courtyard, someone was banging on the door, shouting Li Muyang's name.

Suddenly, the ripples on the water surface began to grow larger, forming some violent ripples.

Very quickly, there began to be the sound of bubbling bubbles, and then the warm water in the bucket seemed to be boiling.

The bubbles grew larger and larger, and began to splash in all directions.

The water droplets fell to the ground, turned into wisps of white smoke, and instantly disappeared without a trace. There was not even a trace of water left on the ground.

"Li Muyang — —"

The voice was urgent, and the rhythm of the banging also increased. The sound grew louder and louder, as if there was something urgent.

Gurgle gurgle — —

The water temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and the bubbling sound grew larger and larger. It was as if there was a huge pile of firewood burning under the wooden bucket.

Boom — —

Li Muyang's head suddenly popped out of the boiling water.

The skin on his face was intact, unscathed by the boiling water, but his eyes had turned blood-red.

The blood-red eyes looked exactly like the eyes of the black dragon when it was angry.

"Huff — —" Li Muyang panted heavily, puffing out large mouthfuls of hot air.

"Li Muyang, quickly open the door — —" The voice outside stubbornly sounded again.

Crash — —

Li Muyang raised his arm, his huge palm resting on the edge of the wooden bucket.

No, it was not a human palm, but a dragon's claw — —

Brown skin, hard scales, and razor-sharp nails — — -

When his claw rested on the wooden bucket, the power of the dragon's claw tore off a large piece of the bucket with a 'kacha' sound — —

"Li Muyang, I know you're inside — — quickly open the door, if you don't open the door I'll knock on the door — —" The voice outside continued to sound.

The blood-red eyes turned towards the direction of the sound, filled with murderous intent.

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