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Chapter 3000

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Lu Xiaotian's dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit moved slowly along with the demonic Primordial Spirit phantoms. Most of them were not suitable for Lu Xiaotian. However, other than absorbing the essence of these demonic Primordial Spirits for his own use, Lu Xiaotian could only find other Dragon Race legacies.

However, he did not even know which direction the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas' door led to. As for the Dragon Race entrenched in the Desolate Sea, they were unrelated to him. These Dragon Race could survive under the Heavenly Court's rule because they had long submitted to the Heavenly Court's rule. If Lu Xiaotian's identity was exposed, there seemed to be no other possibility other than inviting death.

Moreover, with Lu Xiaotian's current strength, even if he knew the location of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, he could not go there. Since the Dragon Race's legacies were temporarily impossible, the only way now was to find a suitable Dragon Race superpower from the demonic Primordial Spirits' practice.

Lu Xiaotian realized that he did not feel too stagnant when he followed the demonic Primordial Spirits' practice. Even though it was not as natural as the demonic Primordial Spirits' practice, Lu Xiaotian's Divine Dragon Scholar's practice was rather smooth.

Perhaps this had something to do with the fact that he had devoured these demonic Primordial Spirits when he cultivated the Soul-Devouring and Soul-Fusing Technique. Even his dragon soul was condensed from countless demonic Primordial Spirits. Naturally, it had some characteristics and nature of demonic Primordial Spirits.

"Yo —" There was an eagle's cry in his sea of consciousness. A huge eagle claw struck out. Under the eagle claw, there were many phantoms. There seemed to be trees being snapped, and there seemed to be demonic wolves' waists and skulls being cracked. There seemed to be countless prey buried under the eagle's claw.

Lu Xiaotian's Divine Dragon Scholar's Divine Dragon Scholar also unconsciously reached out its claw to grab the void. A huge claw shadow brought about a series of sonic booms in the void. This claw contained the various changes of an eagle's claw when it grabbed its prey.

At this moment, it seemed like the claws of eagles, kites, rocs, condors, and even tigers, leopards, and lions when they attacked their prey flashed through Lu Xiaotian's mind.

The dragon claw clawing in the void continuously evolved into many changes, but there wasn't much of a sense of obstruction. However, if he wanted to reach the stage of being untraceable, like an antelope hanging its horn, he still had to constantly refine these changes, eliminate the impurities, and retain the essence, leaving behind the most useful parts to repeatedly hone.

Lu Xiaotian's mind was stirred. Looking at the claw traversing through the void, he felt that he was being restrained. but it did not come from his body, nor was it because he was imitating the demonic Primordial Primordial Spirits' practice.

It was in the void, there was an undetectable stagnation in the void.

That's right, the void. Lu Xiaotian pondered the matter for a while, and realized that he had reached a certain point. That was because of the binding of space.

Spirit's, Spirit... and tried tried tried tried tried tried again, Dragon Scholar Scholar's Dragon Scholar 'Dragon Scholar was Spirit's cline Spirit.. . and did not get tired of it.

After countless attempts, there was one time when the dragon claw reached out. The claw shadow seemed to slowly slide through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the black shadow in the distant void. Lu Xiaotian's, Spirit's, Dragon Scholar Scholar's, let out a long cry, and there was a faint trace of excitement in its eyes. It seemed that the comprehension of the power of space was not just a stand-alone magical ability. It seemed that it could be integrated into other magical abilities.

It seemed that this True Dragon Battle Technique did not have a name yet. Just now, it was called True Dragon Claw. Lu Xiaotian pondered for a while, and then began practicing again. Even Spirit's, Spirit's, Dragon Scholar Scholar's, felt a little tired. Only then did Lu Xiaotian withdraw from this state.

At this time, the Immortal Qi in the Nebula Spirit Essence had been reduced by nearly half, and the thin color in the Dragon Pearl had only become a little thicker. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to notice it.

Lu Xiaotian could not help but shake his head. It seemed that the cultivation of this True Dragon consumed a lot of energy. It was a pity that he could not walk around in his True Dragon body. With the cultivation speed of his human body, he did not know when he would be able to advance to True Immortal. At present, he could not find a better spiritual land, so it was bound to delay the cultivation of his True Dragon body.

However, this matter could not be rushed. Lu Xiaotian thought about it for a while and felt that this matter should fall on the matter of alchemy. By continuously refining Immortal Pills and taking Immortal Pills to replenish the Immortal Qi needed for cultivation, the current problem could be solved.

However, the level of alchemy still needed to be improved. In addition, he also needed to collect more spiritual materials. This matter could not be rushed. For the time being, he could only take one step at a time.

After transforming into a dragon to cultivate, Lu Xiaotian felt sleepy and wanted to lie down and sleep. Ever since he set foot on the path of cultivation, this kind of sleepiness was very rare. At this time, even if he returned to his human body, that kind of sleepiness did not disappear. Although Lu Xiaotian could restrain himself if he wanted to do other things, the sleepiness still lingered. Perhaps this was one of the habits of the Dragon Race.

Lu Xiaotian looked pensive. The vast majority of Monster Race's lifespan was originally much longer than that of humans. In this long life, besides cultivating and hunting, most Monster Race members also liked to sleep. He had cultivated the Dragon Race's Nascent Divinity by gathering the Nascent Divinities of countless monsters. Thus, it was not surprising that he had been infected with some of the Monster Race's habits.

At this time, the Immortal Qi of the Bright Lake Elegant Room outside the Yao-Sealing Pagoda had already returned to normal. Lu Xiaotian took out the Nebula Spirit Essence and let it absorb the Immortal Qi of the outside world for its own recovery. He directly went to sleep in the Yao-Sealing Pagoda.

In his sleep, Lu Xiaotian seemed to encounter the Nascent Divinities of those monsters again, performing various Monster Race divine abilities. He dreamed of a blue sea. He turned into a dragon and freely soared in the clouds, a true dragon freely entering the sea …

This sleep lasted for nearly a month. During this time, Lu Xiaotian sensed Hu Xiaofeng. Mo Da went in and out of the Bright Lake Elegant Room several times. The old man with the black cane also came once. Seeing that he did not come out of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda, he did not disturb him. Lu Xiaotian felt extremely comfortable in this state of deep sleep, so he did not stop.

When he woke up again, the Immortal Qi in the Nebula Spirit Essence had not recovered much. Lu Xiaotian checked his body and found that his Immortal Qi and Dragon Qi seemed to have improved slightly.

The Dragon Race's sleep was also a state of cultivation, but the efficiency was lower than usual. Perhaps it was related to the supply of Immortal Qi.

At this time, Hu Xiaofeng and Mo Da came together again. They arrived in front of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda and looked at the Yao-Sealing Pagoda standing by the lake. Lu Xiaotian smiled and immediately turned into a spirit light and left the pagoda.

This was not the first time that the World Breaking Bug, Little Fire Crow, and Little White Dog had seen Hu Xiaofeng. Mo Da You and Mo Da You had seen her before. Once outsiders entered, the little guys quickly returned to Lu Xiaotian's side. In this completely unfamiliar environment, the playful little guys were more alert than usual.

"Senior Dongfang!" Mo Da You saw Lu Xiaotian and was happy. He quickly came forward to greet him.

"Looking at your faces, there must be good news," Lu Xiaotian said.

"Fortunately, I did not disappoint you. With Senior Hu's help, I finally completed what Senior Dongfang told me to do." Mo Da You handed over the Sumeru Ring with various materials.

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