"Ancient Dragontooth Rice, there is actually such a thing? This is the food of the dragon and it is extinct in the world. In the history books, one of the main reasons why Pan Huang attacked the dragon race was to get the seeds of the Dragontooth Rice for the human race to prosper. "
Hong Yi flew hundreds of thousands of feet into the sky and looked at the ground turn into stars. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, Xie Wenyuan was shocked in the All Saint Hall.
"This is the true Dragontooth Rice seed, the food of the dragon. Ancient Sky Dragons don't eat meat but this Dragontooth Rice that gathers the essence of heaven and earth! This is the true food of the dragon! "
Some ancient books recorded that dragons ate meat, but that was nonsense.
Primordial Skydragons were extremely noble and carefree, so why would they eat meat? Even the Qilin wouldn't eat meat. Instead, they would use the essence of the herbs they collected to refine it with their neidan.
The Wuji Golden Pill also needed to be refined by many spiritual pills from the Daizen Temple.
Yang God Realm experts swallowed the light of the sun, moon, and stars. The power of space, everything was absorbed into their body to form a world. That made them even more noble.
"I also know about Dragontooth Rice! A few aristocratic families grow it in their own homes! I ate it once but it was only the length of a finger and it was like jade! But it wasn't this sword-like rice! This rice is really magical! "
Yun Xiangxiang looked at the Dragontooth Rice in the Essence Ice Cube. Each of them was three feet, three inches, and three centimeters. They were made from the same mold as the Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword. She couldn't help but be shocked.
"Those aristocratic families call it Dragontooth Rice? At most, they are hybrids left from ancient times! They aren't pure at all! However, they treat them as treasures. How can they compare to this pure Sky Dragon Treasury? But speaking of which, those rice seeds do nourish the body. With pure spiritual roots, one will have a much higher chance of cultivating to Wu Sheng than normal people. Our Xie Family secretly grows Lotus Crystal Rice and we plant it in our secret mountain fields. This is why aristocratic families have a much higher chance of producing talents than commoners. "Xie Wenyuan said.
Hong Yi also knew that the staple rice eaten by the ancient aristocratic families was not ordinary rice, but seeds that they specially planted in secret. It was never leaked to the outside world. Only the elders, patriarchs, and direct descendants of the clan would be able to eat this rice every day.
In the large aristocratic families with strict rules, there was a strict division of seniority between the main branch and the concubine. Food and clothing were all important aspects. No matter what the legitimate son wore, no matter what the son of a concubine wore, they could not violate this rule. Otherwise, they would be severely punished. If it was light, they would be imprisoned, and if it was heavy, they would be beaten to death!
The rules of etiquette were strict to the point of eating people alive.
But it was also because of this that the aristocratic families were so powerful that they had not declined for thousands of years.
"Yellow Millet Town's Yellow Millet Rice is fragrant, sweet, and soft. It's said that only the nobility can eat it every day. It's indeed a grade higher than ordinary rice, but in the eyes of many aristocratic families, this kind of rice is no different from shit." Xie Wenyuan shook his head and sighed. However, his words revealed a cruel truth.
"The dignity of a living creature actually lies in what it eats …"
Hong Yi sighed.
Even Marquis Wu Wen's Manor didn't specially nurture such precious rice for their core disciples to eat. It wasn't that they didn't have the conditions, but that they didn't have the best seeds.
Any aristocratic family would view their core grain seeds as more important than their lives.
"My biggest gain this time isn't the Dragon Chief Pillar, there are 333 of them. It is the seeds of the Dragontooth Rice, food that even Pan Huang wants to fight for! I just don't know how to nurture and plant it? What kind of situation does one need to nurture such precious rice? "
Hong Yi looked at the seed in the Primordial Ice Cube and sighed. Then, looking carefully, he discovered that there were many tortoiseshell books in the depths of the warehouse. He knew that this was definitely the method to nurture the seed. He was delighted.
The treasury of the Dragon Graveyard wasn't filled with treasures, treasures, or weapons. It was the food they relied on to survive, the Ancient Dragontooth Rice. This was out of Hong Yi's expectations but it was also within his expectations.
What else could be compared to the seeds they relied on to survive?
Throughout the ages, the Millet was heavy, and the Dragon was no exception.
….
Hong long long!
An extremely intense collision sound spread out from below.
In the icy and snowy plains below the sky, as Hong Yi flew, the "Three Realms Origin Qi Cannon" and the "Central Fifth First Great Void True Qi" collided.
The Ancient Luosheng Gate and the Boat of Fortune, these two top treasures stopped in the sky just like that. Be it the Essence Qi Soul or the people in the Boat of Fortune, none of them showed themselves. They were totally protected by their treasures and they seemed really careful. Of course, they were also really mysterious.
The two top abilities clashed with one another. It was as if the entire Primordial Mountain was tossed into the ocean, causing huge waves to splatter.
The surrounding airflow, space, and even time, everything tangible and intangible, went berserk.
At the center of the snow plains, the land 100 miles around was turned into a pile of paste. It was all caused by the destructive power of the two abilities clashing.
Hong Yi even felt that even if a four or five Lightning Tribulations expert was in the center, he would be torn to pieces.
A huge storm and shockwave swept towards the All Saints Hall in the sky in an earth-shattering manner. It was the aftermath of the impact, which was strong enough to destroy the souls of Ghost Immortals.
Hong Yi flew into the sky. Be it the Essence Qi Soul or the Boat of Fortune, they didn't chase after him. After all, no one was that stupid. There were still more than 600 dragon pillars and earth-shattering wealth below.
The two abilities clashed violently for three times in a row!
Each collision was more intense than the one before. In the short span of a dozen breaths, the entire sky and the ground were in a state of great destruction. It was as if the star of the Primordial Dragon Graveyard was about to explode.
However, this was also an illusion. Even a creator with a Paramita artifact wouldn't have the ability to destroy a medium-sized world. But Hong Yi and the others, who were at the edge of the storm, felt this majestic power.
At this moment, the All Saints Hall was floating at an altitude of a hundred thousand zhang. It had expanded to the same size as the Vessel of Fortune. It was surrounded by layers upon layers of noble golden Saint Qi, giving it a majestic appearance.
Everyone stood on the railing of the All Saints' Hall and observed the movements around them. No violent storm or aftermath could break through the protection of the All Saints' Hall.
The Jambu Formation and Tathagata Kasaya were not to be trifled with.
At least in terms of appearance and appearance, the All Saints' Hall could compete with the Boat of Fortune.
However, Hong Yi knew that the All Saints' Hall couldn't compare to the Boat of Fortune. Daoist Creation, the Primordial Yang God, had created this divine boat. He had also worked with many Daoists, ghost immortals of the eighth and ninth tribulations, ancient demon gods, and countless experts to build it. Although it had been damaged, it was much more solid than the hall that Hong Yi had pieced together with a few artifacts.
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Mang … mang mang …
After a few rounds, the ancient Rashomon suddenly emitted a sound that sounded like a tiger's roar. Eight chaotic spheres that were ten acres wide flew out. Within these chaotic spheres, there were spheres within spheres. There were thousands of layers of wrappings.
"Chaotic Heaven Essence Relic!"
Jixiang's whole body trembled. He immediately recognized what these eight chaotic spheres were.
These were the nine incarnations of the Primordial Qi Spirit. They cultivated with their lives, the Chaotic Heaven Essence Relic. As long as Jixiang swallowed one relic, he could completely transform into a human.
Eight relics flew out of the Primordial Qi Spirit!
As soon as the eight Chaotic Heaven Essence Qi Relics appeared, they immediately collided with the Central Fifth Great Void True Qi, and layers of light surged through the Great Void True Qi.
At the same time, the eight Origin Qi Relics transformed into thousands of rays of light that twined around the 200 plus Icebound Dragon Pillars and violently pulled them back! More than 200 Frozen Dragon Pillars were all wrapped up by him.
From this, it could be seen that the Primordial Qi Spirit's full strength was twice that of Hong Yi's. Hong Yi's heart trembled as he figured out the power of the Creator.
At the same time, the Vessel of Fortune shook violently. The Great Hollow Vital Qi also split down and grabbed the remaining dragon pillars. With a violent pull, it was sucked into the Vessel of Fortune.
Three to four hundred dragon pillars were all pulled up by the power of the Vessel of Fortune.
At this point, all the dragon pillars had been divided up in an instant!
"How can I let you divide them! Eat my sword! "
Seizing this opportunity, Hong Yi suddenly attacked. His entire soul flew out of his body and fused with the Pan Huang Sword. At the same time, he activated the power of the Tathagata Kasaya.
The Mahākāśyapa Prajñāpāramitā scripture from the All Saints Hall also flew and fused with Hong Yi's soul.
Hong Yi slashed out with his sword and used the Five Swords of Wind and Lightning of Heaven and Earth to slash at the Primordial Qi Spirit.
This strike was like stabbing the Emperor of the Golden Palace, fierce and fierce.
Yang Pan and the Primordial Qi Spirit. Hong Yi would rather Yang Pan obtain the dragon pillars. After all, he was the emperor of the Central Plains. Moreover, Hong Yi had promised Jixiang Tian that he would snatch a Primordial Qi Spirit Relic for her. This was the perfect opportunity.
Otherwise, there would not be another chance in the future.
As the sword slashed out, Hong Yi simultaneously released a powerful thought wave. He wanted to sense the people on the Vessel of Fortune and join forces to kill the Primordial Qi Spirit!
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