Chapter 611
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"Sigh! Master, since it's like this, why don't you impart the Purple Aura from the East to me? I still haven't mastered the main technique, and I'm just waiting for the Purple Aura from the East! "Zhao Yuande shamelessly asked for the technique.
"This is simple!" Zhang Ling's finger gently tapped on Zhao Yuande's glabella, and a vast amount of information poured into Zhao Yuande's mind.
Zhao Yuande carefully identified it and immediately realized that it was the Purple Aura from the East technique. However, he could only read the first three chapters. The rest were sealed in his sea of consciousness by a powerful force.
"As long as you complete the cultivation of the first three chapters, the rest of the technique will naturally be unsealed! However, I advise you that the first three chapters are the most important. They are the foundation of all the techniques in the Bajing Palace. You must build a solid foundation so that the following cultivation will follow naturally … "Zhang Ling helped Zhao Yuande to clear up his doubts and explained how to develop in the future. This made Zhao Yuande feel a kind of concern, a kind of expectation, and an indescribable emotion.
Zhao Yuande might have only spent a short time with Zhang Ling, but he had a feeling of regret that he didn't meet him sooner. "Thank you, Master, for your teachings. I don't know when I will be able to see you again!"
"I came out this time to learn from your grandmaster and travel the world. Who knows when we will meet again!" Zhang Ling looked at the deep starry sky. "I want to follow in your grandmaster's footsteps and explore the mysterious Eternal Dao …"
"Cough!" Zhao Yuande coughed softly and interrupted Zhang Ling's lamenting. "Master, you should send me back first!"
"You brat!" Zhang Ling couldn't help but shake his head. "Call your companions in! I will open a space-time wormhole for you and let you return to the East Imperial Great World! "
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhao Yuande and the other two walked out of the space-time wormhole and suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill.
"This … Master actually sent us back to the peak of the mountains in the extreme north!" When Zhao Yuande saw the vast expanse of white snow in front of him, he immediately knew where he was. He raised his head to look in the direction of the mountain peak and smiled. "We're not far from the mountain peak. Brother Long, do you want to see Senior Torch Dragon?"
Zhao Yuande turned to look at Long Qingtian, who was looking around.
"Ancestor Torch Dragon is here?" Long Qingtian looked surprised, then ecstatic. "Yes, of course!"
"Let's set go now!" Zhao Yuande looked at He Yanxin, "Fairy He, how about we go and witness Senior Torch Dragon's glory together?"
"Yes!" He Yong nodded.
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A dragon head statue that was tens of thousands of feet tall stood at the peak of the mountains!
The dragon head was connected to an endless stretch of mountains. With their eyesight, they could not see the end of the mountain at all. It was as if they were deep in the endless North Sea.
"This … This … Is this Ancestor Torch Dragon?" Long Qingtian felt a terrifying energy that could destroy heaven and earth hidden in the dragon head statue.
"This is not a statue but Torch Dragon himself. Look at that endless stretch of mountains. It's his body!" Zhao Yuande pointed into the distance. "It stretches all the way to the shore of the North Sea. God knows how many miles into the North Sea!"
"He … He moved! He seems to have moved! "He Yanxin suddenly exclaimed. Even she could not remain calm at this moment.
Crack! Crack! "
Thick cracks appeared on the dragon head statue. Countless huge rocks rolled down from the statue, revealing a fiery red color inside.
As the boulder rolled down from the statue, a terrifying aura that made them tremble violently surged over like a wave, forcing them to retreat.
"Everyone, get behind me!" The dragon prowess in Long Qingtian's body surged and actually blocked that terrifying aura. He protected Zhao Yuande and the others behind him.
"Who is it that disturbed my slumber and woke me up from my eternal slumber? Eh, a little fellow from the True Dragon Race. No wonder! No wonder! " A deep and deep voice echoed in the trio's ears. The huge rocks on the dragon head statue kept falling down, finally revealing a huge red dragon head. However, the dragon head's eyes were tightly shut.
Torch Dragon gradually withdrew his terrifying aura, allowing the trio to let out a sigh of relief.
Zhao Yuande was secretly shocked. Torch Dragon's strength was unimaginable. He was probably even stronger than Zhang Ling. Why did he choose to hibernate in the East Imperial World?
"The True Dragon Race's Long Qingtian pays his respects to the Ancestor!" Long Qingtian knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times and nine times. He was extremely sincere.
"Alright, little fellow. It's fate that we can meet. I'll give you some benefits!" Torch Dragon's voice rumbled like thunder.
He didn't do it deliberately. He was simply too powerful. No matter how much he restrained himself, he couldn't be like an ordinary person.
A blood bead flowed out from Torch Dragon's glabella and rushed into Long Qingtian's body.
Long Qingtian felt that there was an additional sparkling and translucent blood bead in his Blood Sea. This bead was like the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl. It was fixed in the Blood Sea and constantly emitted a terrifying power. This power was constantly tempering his physical body through his blood, constantly improving his physical body.
"Thank you for the generous gift, Ancestor!" Long Qingtian was pleasantly surprised and quickly thanked him. "My True Dragon Race is always looking forward to Ancestor's return. If Ancestor …"
"Alright! Little fellow, this is all I can give you. I have other missions here. You can leave now! " Torch Dragon's voice was filled with indifference. It was as if the True Dragon Race had nothing to do with him after he bestowed it to Long Qingtian.
Torch Dragon's voice gradually lowered as if he was going to fall asleep again.
"Senior Torch Dragon, someone asked me to bring this to you!" When Zhao Yuande saw this, he hurriedly walked out and took out the pitch-black bead that he had obtained from the Ruins of God.
"Eh!" Torch Dragon exclaimed softly. His voice suddenly became high-pitched, and he was clearly a little excited. "My child, where is he?"
The three of them only felt a powerful force sweeping toward them. Their bodies immediately flew backward as if they were hit by a huge mountain.
"I was too excited!" Torch Dragon slowly calmed down and said softly, "Come back, little fellow! Little guy, tell me, where did this bead come from? "
Torch Dragon's words were like the will of heaven and earth. It was just a simple 'come back'! The three of them felt an unfathomable force pulling them back to Torch Dragon.
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