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Octupole Dragon Lock
Roar!
Within the Sages Tower, the Origin Qi Dragon let out a roar filled with anger and a hint of sweetness. In the end, it turned into surging Dragon Qi and dissipated.
"What a pity for this big guy. If it had been given another thousand years, it might have gained sentience and not just instincts."
The big bluestone's tone was a little sad. It knew that if it didn't perform well, Ye Fei might really fry it and eat it. It was rare for the big bluestone to work hard.
Just as Ye Fei dissipated the Origin Qi Dragon and began to absorb the Dragon Qi to cultivate, a clear light appeared on the big bluestone's body and enveloped Ye Fei.
Under the effect of the clear light, Ye Fei's speed of absorbing the Dragon Qi became even faster. At the same time, he soon forgot about everything and entered a miraculous state of enlightenment.
There were long and short periods of enlightenment. If one was lucky, it could last for a few days or even a few months. If one was unlucky, it could last for a few hours or even shorter.
At times like this, the importance of the Enlightenment Stone was demonstrated. It was no exaggeration to say that as long as one had the Enlightenment Stone, it could last for a few years or even a hundred years, let alone a few months.
In the ancient era, the appearance of a Enlightenment Stone could even trigger a world-shaking battle between Martial Gods. This was what made the big bluestone the most upset. In the ancient era, it was the boss. However, in front of Ye Fei, it felt like it had mistakenly become a lackey.
Helplessly, considering Xiao Cao and the Dragon Tortoise's appetite, the big bluestone could only work hard no matter how upset it was. It could only try its best to let Ye Fei's enlightenment last as long as possible.
With the help of the Enlightenment Stone, Ye Fei didn't have to worry about suddenly waking up and causing his enlightenment to be interrupted. This also gave him enough time to immerse himself in searching for the drop of demon blood left in his body by the Blood Demon. It was also the source of the Blood Demon's power and the place where the Blood Demon stored the complete Primordial Heavenly Technique.
Ye Fei's consciousness began to flow slowly through his body along the blood, entering every tiny part of his blood. Then, he sensed that there was a floating black lotus somewhere in his blood.
"Black lotus, it's actually a black lotus again!"
Ye Fei felt a headache whenever he saw the Black Lotus. If not for the fact that he was certain that the Bloodseeker's consciousness had long been blasted into smoke by the Heavenly Tribulation, he would have thought that the Bloodseeker had been revived in his body.
However, it was different this time. The black lotus did not have any demonic nature. When it sensed Ye Fei's aura, the black lotus even emitted a kind of amiable aura.
Ye Fei's heart moved. He suddenly remembered that when the Blood Demon had taken over his body, it had changed his bloodline, giving him a special Demon God bloodline.
"Could it be that this black lotus is the manifestation of my special bloodline?" Ye Fei was secretly shocked. Every unique bloodline had its own unique phenomenon.
Some bloodlines could form great power, such as Zhao Yu's ice and fire power. Some bloodlines could form all kinds of miraculous secret arts, such as the Blood Ignition bloodline, which could burn the opponent's blood.
Some bloodlines could be manifested into specific weapons. For example, the Fate Wheel of Legalism could turn one's bloodline into a powerful weapon.
Some bloodlines had all kinds of special abilities.
For example, the Master of Fortune's special bloodline. Although it was not strong, it gave him a special ability to predict good or bad luck. The black lotus in front of him was very likely a special phenomenon of the Demon God bloodline.
"I wonder what this black lotus can do?" Ye Fei observed carefully. In the end, he decided to let his consciousness control the black lotus. At this moment, the black lotus immediately turned into a strange whirlpool and quickly sucked Ye Fei's consciousness in.
All of a sudden.
Ye Fei seemed to have entered an extremely grand palace. The palace was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there were countless Demon Gods standing around. These Demon Gods all exuded the majesty of a Martial Emperor. At this moment, they were kneeling in front of a throne in the depths of the palace.
On the throne sat a black figure whose face could not be seen clearly. On both sides of the black figure were two Martial Emperors with fierce masks.
One had a golden body and silver wings, and the other had three heads and six arms.
"It's the Blood Demon! He's this existence's subordinate? This person is the Great Demon Lord that the Blood Demon spoke of, a true Martial God? " Ye Fei's consciousness stirred up a slight fluctuation. This fluctuation was quickly noticed by that existence.
On the dark throne, the Great Demon Lord looked at Ye Fei in confusion. This glance made Ye Fei feel a piercing pain in his soul, as if it was being torn apart.
Then, the scene changed. He was no longer in the palace, but a huge mural. On the mural, eight flying dragons were carved. They kept moving as if they were about to fly out of the mural.
However, in the middle of the mural, there was a firm Eight Trigrams diagram that bound the Heavenly Dragons like chains, trapping the eight Heavenly Dragons.
"Eight Extreme Dragon Lock! This is the Eight Extreme Dragons, the specific origin of this Immemorial Heaven Art! If you want to learn this Immemorial Heaven Art, learning the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon Golden Body is secondary. The key is to comprehend this mural. This mural is the specific cultivation method of this Immemorial Heaven Art! "
Ye Fei stared at the painting in shock. This was originally a memory left behind by the Blood Demon in the black lotus. However, the Blood Demon had used some unknown divine ability to make this memory incomparably real. It was as though Ye Fei was standing before the mural at this moment, comprehending the heavenly dragon on it and the strange octagonal diagram that was both familiar and strange.
At the same time, every time Ye Fei comprehended a dragon and looked at its different posture, a terrifying rumble would come from his body.
By the time Zhang Xuan finished comprehending the eight heavenly dragons, eight terrifying heavenly dragons had already materialized behind him. They raised their heads and roared in the sky of the Sage Tower.
The eight dragons on the mural also raised their heads and roared at the same time. Their roars were very ancient and mysterious. They formed eight mysterious messages. Ye Fei couldn't understand what these dragon roars meant, but he could feel that his soul was rapidly weakening under the dragon roars.
If it weren't for the 125 gods sitting cross-legged in his soul, refining his soul, the dragon roars would have been enough.
The roars of the dragons could instantly shatter Ye Fei's soul and scatter his soul.
"Comprehending the Immemorial Heaven Art is actually so dangerous!" Ye Fei felt a chill run down his spine. He finally understood why the Blood Demon had spent tens of thousands of years comprehending the Immemorial Heaven Art before starting to cultivate it.
Then, his vision blurred. After all, he wasn't a Martial Emperor, nor was he a Martial God. Even if he was comprehending the Immemorial Heaven Art, the information he could comprehend was pitifully little.
"Am I going to miss out on the Immemorial Heaven Art just like that?" Ye Fei was very unwilling to accept this. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, but unfortunately, his vision was still blurry.
Even the roar of the Heavenly Dragon seemed to want to drive him out of his epiphany and out of this memory. At this moment, the large green rock suddenly screamed.
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