"Pfft" Xiang Xiaoxiao, who had left a mark in Chen Yunfeng's arms and would follow him even if he was reincarnated a thousand times, couldn't help but smile.
The reason why the human race is called the human race does not rely on blood.
It's wisdom.
It's not that there are human races that rely on blood inheritance or have strong blood lines, but that kind of human race will think that as long as the blood line is strong, they will be invincible; Even if the real human race only has the most ordinary bloodline, as long as they continue to break through and condense their own bloodline, they will become the masters of their own bloodline, rather than relying on the powerful power inherited from the bloodline of their predecessors.
Humans have not left any cultivation methods in their blood, but they can end and improve the cultivation methods of their predecessors from generation to generation, and they can also create more powerful forces.
Otherwise, the human race would not be able to become the largest force in several worlds.
Xiang Xiaoxiao lay in Chen Yunfeng's arms and nodded, and her body turned into a small real dragon lying on his shoulders.
She also knew that as long as Chen Yunfeng did not reach the prehistoric era, she would not be able to find her parents, but now she In addition to her parents, she has given the dragon mark to Chen Yunfeng, but she has a greater hope, which is to stay with Chen Yunfeng for the rest of her life.
It has been two months since he returned to Di Gong City from Poison Dragon Pond.
During these two months, Chen Yunfeng was just getting familiar with his power, including Shendiao and Xiang Xiaoxiao, who were also working hard to master the blood inheritance.
All kinds of sorcery.
The golden elixir Yuanling, who bought five million high-grade spiritual stones from the shop, almost completely consumed all such goods on the human race's territory.
Even after learning that Di Gong City had purchased these items in large quantities, countless demon hunters went crazy to sweep them away.
Once, he killed the monsters around six big cities.
Chen Yunfeng no longer absorbs the golden elixirs of demon spirits below human immortality.
He chooses to keep nearly tens of thousands of demon spirits who have reached the realm of immortality.
He threw all the remaining golden elixir demon spirits into the Dantian space for the Eternal Tree to absorb.
The Eternal Tree has reached a height of thousands of feet, and its emerald-like leaves move automatically without wind.
As it grows, traces of the Eternal aura continue to emit, promoting the purification of Chen Yunfeng's own blood.
The eternal tree did not convey any new information to Chen Yunfeng.
He had read countless articles on the Internet, but he understood that this tree was definitely extraordinary, compared to the legendary Chaos Green Lotus.
This tree from the eternal time and space turbulence will never be worse than that thing.
The three-month appointment with Taoist Fang Xing has finally arrived.
At this time, Chen Yunfeng's strength has increased sharply again.
If nothing happens, he will carry it on his shoulder, and someone will get into his arms and smell his breath.
Xiang Xiaoxiao, who is in a daze, is already a human immortal.
She is the pinnacle true dragon of the wood type.
She possesses the powerful magic of the wood type dragon and also has the fairy weapon Falling Mountain Seal.
She can definitely surprise the enemy in battle; The golden-winged roc eagle, which has also reached the peak of human immortality, is even more powerful.
The golden light wings not only blind the enemy's eyes, but can also temporarily immobilize the opponent's body.
The original Poison Dragon was blinded and immobilized by this move and was killed.
With these two helpers, although Chen Yunfeng still cannot fight against the strongest men in the demon world, his ability to escape and save his life is much greater.
"Is Infinite Heavenly Lord Chen Daoyou at home?"
On this day, Chen Yunfeng was thinking about how to perfect his sword skills.
The voice of the Taoist priest Xing came from the front door of the small courtyard.
When Chen Yunfeng opened the door, he saw a beautiful nun and the immortal Taoist priest Fang Xing standing in front of the door.
He hurriedly said: "Fang Xingdao has been waiting for a long time.
Is this Master Duyue?"
The nun with a face like a goose egg, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes said: "Amitabha, a poor nun is crossing the moon.
I heard what Taoist Brother Fang Xing said, Taoist Brother Chen is a leader of the human race.
It is a good fortune for this poor nun to be able to walk with you."
"Taoist Master Fang Xing has commended you.
Everyone, please come into the room.
By the way, tell me the whereabouts of that thing and the news you have learned during this period."
Chen Yunfeng smiled lightly and said, letting the two of them enter the room.
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Come to the living room.
Taoist priest Fang Xing suddenly saw the divine eagle beside Chen Yunfeng.
He looked up and down and suddenly said in shock: "Brother Chen Dao, is your mount a golden-winged roc eagle?"
When Master Watatsuki heard this, he looked at the divine eagle in great surprise.
The divine eagle now looked only a few feet tall, with three golden lines on its head extending to its vest, and a pair of wings as dazzling as gold.
In particular, those pair of red-gold eyes seemed to be locked on everything in a blink of an eye.
If this wasn't the appearance of a golden-winged roc eagle, what could it be?
"Taoist Master Er has a sharp vision.
My old eagle has awakened his bloodline, but I didn't expect that he is the descendant of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle."
Chen Yunfeng said in surprise.
He didn't expect that there were people in the human race who could recognize this ancient alien species.
You must know that the golden-winged roc eagle is extremely rare in the ancient world, and no one has taken back its mount.
Taoist priest Fang Xing smiled and said:
"Nowhere, I am just a sect.
There is a record of this Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle in the books passed down by the sect.
It is said that this Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle feeds on dragons.
When it grows to its limit, even the Kunpeng clan can only compete with them in speed. , I only recognized them after seeing their pictures.”
"The Kunpeng clan, let me compare our speed with them when I get a chance."
The divine eagle tilted its head and suddenly interrupted.
"Comparison is nonsense.
There is only one Kunpeng in the ancient world, and it has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years.
How can you compete with him?"
Chen Yunfeng grabbed a wine jar and threw it on the table next to the divine sculpture.
He laughed.
"Well, then I won't compare with him.
Such an old immortal must be extremely powerful.
It would be strange to compare with him to seek death."
Upon hearing this, the divine eagle quickly pecked open the sealing mud of the wine jar and muttered.
"The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle in the Immortal Realm" Taoist priest Fang Xing once again said in shock that the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagles that could not transform and speak were at least in the realm of human immortals.
He also knew this record.
Even the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagles of this level could not catch up.
Once they were caught by It distanced itself and began to fly in its true body.
Only the strong in the Tao realm could barely catch up, but they would never be able to let the unparalleled domineering golden-winged roc recognize its master as its mount.
"Taoist friends are lucky enough to be able to find such a divine sculpture."
Taoist priest Fang Xing couldn't help but say with emotion.
When Chen Yunfeng heard the word luck, he suddenly thought that he had the luck of China in the Lingwu world.
It was because he was the father of the four spirits and suppressed China from being harmed by foreign races.
Only then did he get the support of so-called luck, but that thing He still didn't know what it was, so he had no choice but to inquire: "I have heard that luck can make people have bad luck, but luck is an invisible thing that comes and goes without a trace.
I don't know where it comes from.
The Taoist priest is from the Sanqing family.
Did he know about this kind of thing?
Otherwise, Chen would be making a fool of himself. " If you don’t understand, just ask.
Chen Yunfeng never feels that he will lose face by asking for advice from others.
He is only a cultivator in his forties.
According to his age, he is not even considered a baby in the cultivation world.
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It is a good idea for him to ask for more information.
Perfect, otherwise it would be a real joke if he and his disciples would not know anything in the future.
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