"We've suffered a double loss!"
"What a tragedy!"
The Black Dragon and the White Dragon were gloating.
Actually, the Dragon Transformation Pagoda had a very secret rule.
It could gather fate energy and providence!
If there was a fight, if the other party's fate energy was strong, there was a high chance of snatching the other party's fate energy.
This was the biggest secret of the Dragon Transformation Pagoda!
Dragons were one of the ancient demon gods. The ancient demon dao was the dao of plunder, and it was the most brutal!
Perhaps it was an illusion, but after beating up Sage Shui Jing, there was a refreshing feeling that came from the depths of his Essence Soul!
Qin Feng looked around and glanced at the Dragon Transformation Pool. He was a little tempted.
With his current accumulation, it was enough for him to comprehend the fourth level of the Chaotic Sacred Dragon Portrait and transform into a dragon.
"I can't. Although the fourth level of the Dragon Talisman can transform into a dragon, my accumulation is not enough. At most, I can transform into a middle-level true dragon. I can barely become an upper-level true dragon!"
Qin Feng suppressed his desire to transform into a dragon.
The Rainbow Dragon Transformation Talisman in his body had not been completely refined, and its potential had not been fully unleashed!
Qin Feng felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement!
With a flash, Qin Feng entered the fifth level!
Fifth level, Cosmic Light Dragon Talisman.
The Cosmic Light Dragon Talisman corresponded to the fifth level of the Xiantian True Water.
The Cosmic Light True Water was a type of Xiantian True Water that contained the power of time.
In terms of mysteriousness, the Cosmic Light True Water was ranked first among the Nine Great True Waters.
The power of time engulfed time and was untouchable.
As soon as he entered the fifth level, Qin Feng felt something strange. There seemed to be a different type of Dragon Qi around him.
This was also a type of purple Dragon Qi. It was faint like fog, but it had an extremely mysterious power.
Qin Feng inhaled a little and instantly felt as if his body was bloated. It was as if he had eaten too many tonics!
Bloated!
Poof! Poof!
Qin Feng could not help but close his eyes. A burst of fiery, explosive power was born from the depths of his body. It was as if wild grass had met a flame. His blood and Qi swelled, and it was unbearably hot!
"What kind of Dragon Qi is this? It's so powerful!"
Qin Feng felt as if he was drunk!
Qin Feng had never felt this way ever since he started practicing martial arts in Dacheng!
Feeling shocked, Qin Feng hurriedly calmed himself down.
A trace of purple aura fused into his body. After absorbing this trace of purple dragon aura, his flesh underwent an extreme transformation. Even his flesh was dyed with a trace of purple.
His bloodline was also faintly turning a faint purple color, bringing with it a trace of indescribable mysterious power!
"Could this be some kind of superior Dragon Qi from the Dragon Gate of the Great Desolate Land?"
Qin Feng secretly guessed.
The Primordial Dragon Gate nurtured countless dragon auras. Naturally, the various dragon auras were divided into different grades.
It was divided into low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade.
Low-grade dragon qi was extremely heterogeneous. In the chaotic domain, the countless thunderbolts, mysterious ice, fire and other powers were born from low-grade dragon qi.
Although it was only some low-grade Dragon Qi, it would still be an incredible item if placed outside the Desolate Dragon Gate!
A martial arts expert could refine one or two great divine abilities that could be used as a trump card.
If one had a trace of Divine Dragon bloodline and refined this divine ability, it would be of great help to transforming into a dragon!
Mid-grade dragon qi was like the Purple Sun Dragon Qi, Snow Crystal Dragon Qi, Earth Spirit Dragon Qi and other extremely pure dragon qi.
Mid-grade dragon qi could be refined directly to strengthen the Divine Dragon bloodline!
High-grade dragon qi was born from the deepest part of the Desolate Dragon Gate. A trace of it was extremely precious and its value was not inferior to some Xiantian Yuan Qi.
For example, the Qi of the Sacred Dragon. Rumor had it that with a trace of the Qi of the Sacred Dragon, ordinary people with the Divine Dragon bloodline could transform into a dragon.
Another example was the Qi of the Heavenly Dragon. Even if one did not have the Divine Dragon bloodline, with a trace of the Qi of the Heavenly Dragon, as long as one cultivated a little, they could easily transform into a Divine Dragon.
They even coveted the higher level of the True Dragon body!
"It shouldn't be a high-grade dragon qi. High-grade dragon qi is extremely rare. If I can get a trace of it, I might be able to transform into a dragon!"
Qin Feng guessed that it might be a high-grade mid-grade dragon qi.
Activating the Eight Desolation Indestructible Body, the feeling of fullness began to dissipate. The trace of purple dragon qi seemed to be divided under the power of the Eight Desolation Indestructible Body, turning into countless purple lights that entered his meridians, flesh and bones.
Qin Feng felt that in just an instant, the power of the Eight Desolation Indestructible Body took a huge step towards the immortal soul.
His Yuan Shen was nourished to the point that it was tinged with a faint purple color!
Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked around. Looking at the purple mist around him, he saw a few figures sitting in meditation and refining the purple mist's power.
The Xiantian Lightning Dragon called Ao Nan was among them.
The other two were a man and a woman. One was a middle-aged man in purple, and the other was an ugly old woman.
The two of them sat cross-legged, breathing in the purple mist. Occasionally, a trace of murderous aura would leak out from their bodies. They did not look like good people.
Qin Feng looked around and saw that there was also a Dragon Transformation Pool on the fifth level. The Dragon Transformation Pool was deep and the scale was much larger than the fourth level.
The surrounding walls were filled with countless murals. Qin Feng roughly scanned with his divine sense and found that there were close to fifty thousand divine murals here.
If it was the fourth level, the average Martial Dao expert could only understand a part of it. But the fifth level had so many divine murals that it was like a heavenly book!
Even with the strength of Qin Feng's divine sense, he felt dizzy after a glance.
When his Yuan Shen merged with it, it was as if he had entered a terrifying place. He could not tell the direction, north, south, east, and west, and the power of his Yuan Shen was greatly depleted!
In the blink of an eye, only a trace of his Yuan Shen was left! This caused Qin Feng to hurriedly shift his gaze away in shock!
"I wonder what kind of cultivation technique this Chaos Holy Dragon Portrait is?"
Qin Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and recover his Yuan Shen.
At the same time, he activated the Eight Desolation Indestructible Heaven Scroll and began to purposefully devour the surrounding purple mist.
A few wisps of purple mist merged into his body. This time, Qin Feng used the power of the Eight Desolation Divine Continent. Although the purple mist was domineering and powerful, it was quickly refined when it met the power of the Eight Desolation Divine Continent.
The power of the Divine Continent nourished his Yuan Shen, and the depleted Yuan Shen recovered in the blink of an eye!
There was even a surplus!
Qin Feng pondered for a moment and took out the six-colored Godfiend Compass to comprehend it again. At this moment, a loud boom sounded in his ears.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The floor shook, and countless purple mist swept across the surroundings.
"Hong Jin, are you crazy? I don't think I have offended you. Why are you doing this to me?"
Qin Feng frowned and stopped what he was doing. He looked up and saw that the purple-robed middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged beside the Dragon Transformation Pool had a furious expression!
His entire body was filled with exposed lightning aura.
On the other side was a handsome and dignified young man in white.
"Ao Bo, don't be so long-winded. You are my opponent. Asking you to get out of the Dragon Transformation Pagoda is my mercy. Don't make a mistake!"
The white-robed middle-aged man's handsome face revealed a cold smile. He glanced at the other people on the fifth level, and his eyes revealed a strange light that was full of ambition.
"Fat sheep, they are all fat sheep. If I steal their luck, it will be enough for me to pass through the eighth level of the Dragon Transformation Pagoda unhindered!"
(There are three more chapters later ~ Roar ~)
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