The night was exceptionally quiet.
Long Ao cleaned himself up and changed into a clean set of clothes. In the end, he still chose to clean the ancestral hall.
This wasn't because he was a coward, but because he didn't want to lose the bargaining chip to continue cultivating.
With helpless steps, Long Ao arrived at the Long family's forbidden grounds, in front of the Long family's ancestral hall.
The Long Clan's ancestral hall was a place to worship the ancestors of the Long Clan. It was located in the deepest part of the residence and was surrounded by trees. It was a quiet and elegant environment. Normally, no one would come here.
Long Ao gently pushed open the doors of the ancestral hall and couldn't help but shiver. He muttered to himself, "What's the use of cleaning? When have you ever protected me? If there's a next life, I really don't want to continue being a disciple of the Long Clan. "
With a helpless and bitter smile, Long Ao entered the ancestral hall and closed the doors. He looked around and didn't immediately start cleaning. Instead, he walked straight to the altar and sat down.
"I really don't know why I've been persevering for the past ten years. Could it be because of the ridicule and ridicule of others?"
He laughed self-mockingly. The word 'trash' constantly spurred him on. He didn't dare to relax and had to persevere. However, the result of persevering was still trash.
Under the dim light, he could only hear the rustling of the wind outside.
"Hmm? What's that?"
There seemed to be a flash of light in the southeast corner of the ancestral hall, which immediately attracted Long Ao's attention.
He stood up and walked to the southeast corner. Because the wooden wall had rotted over the years, it emitted a faint stench. Long Ao waved his hand and endured the stench. He carefully observed the wall under the dim light.
"Could it be hollow?"
With curiosity, Long Ao gently knocked on several floor tiles on the ground and found that the sound of the innermost floor tile was a little different. Was it hollow inside?
Long Ao didn't know what was under the tile. He tried to pry it open, but the light was too dim. He couldn't see what was under the tile.
He stretched out his right hand and reached into the hole under the tile. When half of his arm was in, he felt something wet and casually took it out.
"Sigh!"
Looking at the thing in his hand, Long Ao sighed deeply. It seemed that he was already used to his bad luck.
The thing in Long Ao's hand was a small square seal. It was completely black and covered in rust. However, one could still see the pattern carved on it.
Although he was disappointed, his curiosity won over his disappointment.
Picking up the small seal in his hand, Long Ao carefully looked at the pattern engraved on the small seal with the help of the dim light.
Each of the six sides of the small seal had a picture engraved on them. If they were taken out individually, no one would be able to tell what the picture was. However, if one were to look along the six sides of the small seal, they would discover that the six sides of the small seal were actually a complete picture.
Dragon?
....
.............. of the dragon.. of the dragon of the dragon, of the dragon's dragon's head, dragon's's... dragon..............................................................
Dragons were legendary existences.
. Although he hadn't seen a real dragon, Long Ao still knew what a dragon looked like...
"So what if it's a dragon?"
Long Ao muttered in his heart. When he thought that his ten years of persistence and hard work were exchanged for trash and ridicule in the end, Long Ao had a kind of anger and unwillingness that had nowhere to vent. Since he had something in his hand, he didn't care about anything else and directly threw out the small seal in his hand.
When one was unlucky, even drinking cold water would cause one's teeth to be stuffed.
The small seal that was thrown out made close contact with the wall. After a small spark, it was reflected back at the same speed and directly smashed toward Long Ao. He was shocked. In a moment of desperation, he covered his face with both hands. It didn't matter where he was hit, but he couldn't disfigure his face.
"Ah!"
After being hit, a small wound appeared on his arm. Blood flowed out from the wound and flowed into the small seal.
Because of the pain, Long Ao didn't realize that the blood that dripped on the small seal was quickly absorbed by the small seal. The small seal stopped in mid-air. At this moment, the small seal emitted a strange aura. Then, a huge black dragon appeared.
The dragon's shadow danced and a powerful dragon's breath filled the entire ancestral hall. At this moment, Long Ao didn't care about the pain in his arm. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Is this real? Long Ao asked himself in his heart.
"After so many years, I finally found it."
Before Long Ao could react, in the next moment, the huge dragon shadow was already heading towards him. It turned into countless black dots and all of them surged into his body.
Suddenly, a strange and powerful force spread throughout his body. Long Ao's body trembled and then he lost consciousness.
The night was still so quiet.
The ancestral hall was still quiet. Long Ao lay quietly on the ground. His whole body was filled with inner strength. It entered his dantian and began to condense and circulate endlessly.
Ten years ago, not only did Long Ao condense his inner strength, but he also reached the sixth layer of inner strength. However, he failed at the last step of condensing his inner strength. Ten years later, Long Ao was confused. He didn't even know what had happened. His dantian had already started to condense and circulate his inner strength. It had to be said that fate made fools of people.
In the Sky Martial Continent, martial artists were supreme. Martial artists were divided into precelestial and postcelestial.
Precelestial martial artists were divided into ten realms. From the first layer of precelestial to the tenth layer of inner strength, the fourth layer of inner strength condensed, and the seventh layer of inner strength condensed endlessly.
The four big families of Scarlet Fire Town, including the Long family, didn't have a single postcelestial martial artist. The strongest one was at the peak of the tenth layer of inner strength.
After an unknown period of time, the unconscious Long Ao groaned in pain. He slowly opened his eyes and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Thinking about what just happened, it was like a dream.
Giant dragon?
He actually saw a giant dragon. Although it was just a dragon shadow, it was still connected to a giant dragon.
"Where's the dragon shadow? Where's Little Yin? "
He was very curious because the Little Yin and the dragon shadow he just saw were all gone. Could it be that he saw a ghost?
Looking at the corner of the wall, he saw that the floor tiles were still there. If that was the case, then he didn't see a ghost. If that's the case, then where's the dragon shadow and Little Yin?
For a moment, Long Ao was completely confused. He didn't know what was going on. Why were the things that were there just now gone when he woke up? Could it be that someone was here? It was still a little unreliable.
"Eh?" He was pleasantly surprised. Immediately after, Long Ao's face revealed a look of ecstasy. This was because he discovered that the Inner Strength that he had been unable to condense for the past ten years had actually appeared in his body. Furthermore, it had formed a state of endless circulation within his Dantian.
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