Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

Above the platform outside the True Dragon's Nest, towering figures stood atop white clouds. They were all incredibly powerful, their bodies radiating divine light and exuding an aura of immense power, like deities looking down upon the earth from the heavens.

Without a doubt, these people are the elders of the geniuses in the True Dragon's Nest.

Five days had passed since the group of geniuses entered the True Dragon's Nest.

Based on past experience, the True Dragon's Nest is only open for seven days. On the seventh day, one must leave the True Dragon's Nest, otherwise, if trapped inside, one will be killed by the True Dragon's Nest's formation.

Therefore, on the fifth day, some people had already left the True Dragon's Nest and walked out of the canyon entrance.

Immediately, the elders of these people's sects went up to them, inquiring about the situation of their disciples and asking about the situation inside the True Dragon Nest.

As a result, one astonishing piece of news after another began to circulate.

"Li Chengdi, the embodiment of time and space, was invincible and unstoppable, charging all the way to the core of the True Dragon's Nest."

"Zhao Wuji, the Ancient Holy Body, and Wu Gang, the Heavenly Tyrant Body, fought as soon as they entered. Neither could gain the upper hand. In the end, they stopped fighting because they were wary of Li Chengdi, Jiang Haoran, and others watching from the sidelines."

"Liu Nanshan and Ye Wuchen fought a duel with swords, but in the end, neither side could gain the upper hand."

……

The news spread one by one, and the powerful figures high in the sky were all paying attention.

Wan Yanghui, the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Holy Land, stroked his beard and looked at Di Tian opposite him with a smug expression. He chuckled and said, "Di Tian, ​​it seems there's no news from your Chaos Holy Land. Could it be that your disciple has died inside? I remember your disciple's name was Xiao something? That's right, someone as unknown as him probably wouldn't even be known if he died."

On a white cloud, Di Tian stood with a young woman named Lü Xianwan, the Supreme Elder of the Mountain and Water Sect and also Tang Yunyun's master.

Hearing Wan Yanghui's sarcastic remarks, Di Tian sneered, "Don't be too happy yet, or you'll regret it."

He had confidence in his disciple, after all, Xiao Yun possessed a strength of 80 jin, coupled with numerous ultimate combat techniques, he could definitely sweep away all opponents in the True Dragon Nest.

"Di Tian, ​​stop being so stubborn. Don't I know your disciple well enough?" Wan Yanghui looked at Di Tian opposite him, his face full of sarcasm. "He's nothing but a pawn of your Chaos Holy Land. He has some comprehension, and with the help of the Enlightenment Pill to improve his cultivation, he's learned a few super combat techniques. But that's all; he can't compete with a true genius. Your Chaos Holy Land's plans are destined to fail!"

"..." Di Tian was speechless. His disciple used the Enlightenment Pill? His disciple Xiao Yun could cultivate a super combat skill to perfection in a short time. Did he still need a trash pill with side effects like the Enlightenment Pill?

Di Tian looked at Wan Yanghui across from him with a cold smile. He knew that Wan Yanghui had "misunderstood" Xiao Yun. Heh heh, if that's the case, then the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land are going to suffer a great loss this time.

Seemingly confirming Di Tian's words, a cry of surprise came from the platform below in the next moment.

"The nine disciples of the Primordial Holy Land, including Zhou Feiyu and Xie Yulong, have been killed by a mysterious powerhouse. Some people have seen their corpses. The scene was extremely bloody. Xie Yulong was cut in half at the waist. It was like a hellish scene."

When this astonishing news spread, it immediately shocked some of the powerful figures in the sky.

The previous news is one thing, but those geniuses have only just entered the True Dragon's Nest, so they will definitely have some "sparring" and won't be foolish enough to start fighting desperately right away. Therefore, it is normal that they won't be able to determine a winner.

But this news shocked everyone.

Were Zhou Feiyu and the others killed?

Was it killed outside the core of the True Dragon's Nest?

"call out!"

In the sky, a powerful figure suddenly rushed down, carrying a majestic aura that made everyone present feel oppressed.

He is Wan Yanghui, the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Holy Land.

At this moment, Wan Yanghui's beard and hair stood on end, and his eyes shot out two astonishing beams of light. His aura was as deep and unfathomable as the sea, captivating and awe-inspiring.

He stared at one of the boys and shouted, "Speak! How did Zhou Feiyu and the others die? Did you see it with your own eyes? Who killed them?"

The boy was just a disciple of an ordinary sect, and he was no match for Wan Yanghui's imposing aura. He was so frightened that he hid behind his master.

His master didn't dare to contradict Wan Yanghui, and quickly whispered, "Quickly tell Senior Wan everything you saw and heard. He's a senior, he won't hold it against you."

Wan Yanghui realized he had lost his composure; after all, a junior couldn't withstand his imposing manner. He immediately composed himself and said gently, "Young man, don't be afraid. I just want to ask you about some things."

After saying that, Wan Yanghui took out a nice magical treasure and gave it to the young man.

The boy then calmed down and began to recount what he had seen and heard.

In the sky, powerful divine senses also peered over, clearly showing that everyone was concerned about the situation of the Primordial Holy Land.

After all, Zhou Feiyu and the others were not nobodys; it was truly astonishing that they died outside the core of the True Dragon's Nest.

With a smile, Di Tian said to Lü Xianwan beside him, "I was just advising him to be careful that his joy might turn into sorrow, and look, it's happened in the blink of an eye."

Lu Xianwan smiled slightly, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

Di Tian looked at the boy below with a smile. In fact, even without the boy saying it, he had already guessed that it must have been his disciple Qian.

After all, even if someone else had that kind of strength, they wouldn't easily offend the Primordial Holy Land. Only Xiao Yun would do something like that.

On the platform below.

The young man slowly said, "After entering the True Dragon's Nest, I randomly chose a direction to look for treasures, but before long, I sensed intense battle fluctuations coming from ahead. I discovered that there were many powerful individuals there, each stronger than me, so I was so frightened that I hid in place and dared not go forward to see."

Wan Yanghui quickly asked, "And then what happened?"

The boy continued, "Later, after all the aura in front of me had disappeared, I cautiously went over to check, and then I found Senior Brother Zhou lying in a pool of blood, as well as the other eight senior brothers from the Primordial Holy Land."

After saying that, the boy opened his spatial ring and took out the corpses of Zhou Feiyu and the others. Immediately, a pungent smell of blood hit him.

Everyone immediately saw many severed limbs and eight heads with wide-open eyes and faces full of resentment on the ground. There were nine corpses in total, but only a few were intact. The others were either cut in half at the waist or had their heads blown off, making them look extremely gruesome and terrifying.

Upon witnessing this scene, Wan Yanghui's pupils constricted, and he roared with grief and rage, "Flying Fish, Jade Dragon... Ah, who killed them? I will tear him to pieces!!!"

Wan Yanghui has gone completely mad.

Because he recognized them completely; these nine people were the second to tenth ranked individuals in the Body Refinement Realm of their Primordial Holy Land.

It can be said that, apart from Emperor Li Cheng, almost all of them who went to the True Dragon's Nest this time have died.

How could Wan Yanghui not be angry?

Over the years, when has the Primordial Holy Land ever suffered such humiliation in the True Dragon's Nest? It was only Emperor Tian back then who caused the Primordial Holy Land to suffer a great loss, but it was impossible for so many geniuses to die.

Wan Yanghui went completely mad, his beard and hair standing on end, his anger soaring, and his gaze extremely intimidating.

The boy was so frightened that he hid behind his master and said in a trembling voice, "Senior, I don't know who did it, but judging from the situation, it should be Senior Brother Zhou and the others attacking someone. I only found two unfamiliar footprints there, one of which was standing at a distance and did not enter the battlefield. It seems that it was watching the battle."

Everyone was utterly shocked upon hearing this.

Zhou Feiyu and the others were besieging someone? And they lost so miserably? Who exactly is that person? Is he an unparalleled genius?

As Wan Yanghui's eyes opened and closed, divine light flowed, and his aura was extremely intimidating. He angrily glared at the people from the other five holy lands in the sky and snorted, "Very well, very well, only those few peerless geniuses could fight against so many and kill Zhou Feiyu and the others."

In an instant, he set his sights on Jiang Haoran, Zhao Wuji, Wu Gang, Liu Nanshan, Ye Wuchen and others, because apart from them, no one else could kill Zhou Feiyu and the others on their own.

Everyone present thought so too.

Even the elders of Jiang Haoran and Zhao Wuji's sect thought so.

Among them, a Supreme Elder from the Ancient Holy Land said in a deep voice, "Wan Yanghui, I feel very sorry for the deaths of Zhou Feiyu and the others. However, our six holy lands have long had an agreement that as long as it is within the True Dragon's Nest, we can fight freely, and no one can use this as a reason to hate the other. If you are not as skilled as others, then you can't blame others. Can't your Primordial Holy Land afford to lose?"

Wan Yanghui sneered, "Don't worry, I won't target a few juniors. But don't be too happy yet. There is still Emperor Li Cheng in our Taichu Holy Land. He will definitely avenge Zhou Feiyu and the others."

After saying that, Wan Yanghui once again ascended into the sky, his eyes fixed on the entrance to the canyon. He hoped to hear good news about their Primordial Holy Land.

……

Inside the True Dragon's Nest.

Xiao Yun led Tang Yunyun, Zhao Wuji, and the others on a two-day journey, finally entering the core area of ​​the True Dragon's Nest.

The reason it took two days was not because they were too slow, but because they encountered many rare and precious herbs along the way, and they had to stop to harvest them, which caused the delay.

Unfortunately, to Xiao Yun's disappointment, although he had collected many rare and precious materials, none of them could help him transform his physical body.

"Damn it, isn't there another treasure similar to the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Spirit Mushroom here?" Xiao Yun snorted angrily as he looked at the jungle in front of him.

Zhao Wuji, who was standing nearby, already knew that Xiao Yun had obtained a Nine-Leaf Heavenly Spirit Mushroom. While feeling extremely envious, he sneered, "Do you think a treasure like the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Spirit Mushroom is as common as cabbage? You want to get a second one? I think you're dreaming! You're already incredibly lucky to find one of this level of treasure in the True Dragon's Nest."

"Senior brother, there's a treasure here!" Suddenly, Tang Yunyun's excited voice came from not far away.

Xiao Yun laughed and said to Zhao Wuji, "It's not that I'm lucky, it's that my junior sister is lucky. Seeing how happy she is, she must have found a very valuable treasure, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited."

"Hmph, don't be too happy yet. I don't believe that a second Nine-Leaf Heavenly Spirit Mushroom could appear." Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and followed.

In a short while, Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji arrived at Tang Yunyun's side.

At this moment, beside the rocks outside a cave not far from them, there were huge, emerald green vines growing, with bright red fruits hanging on them, looking incredibly tempting.

Xiao Yun recognized the fruit at a glance and exclaimed with delight, "It's the legendary Ambergris Fruit!"

Zhao Wuji was also somewhat surprised, but then he laughed gleefully, "Although the Dragon Saliva Fruit is quite valuable, it can only increase lifespan by ten years. For you and me, it's just a useless thing."

For unparalleled geniuses like them, becoming a saint is inevitable. With a lifespan of several thousand years, why would they care about ten years of lifespan?

Xiao Yun didn't really need the dragon's saliva fruit, but he was very happy because he could give it to Uncle Fu.

His lifespan had reached its limit, and unlike Di Tian, ​​he didn't possess Di Tian's aptitude. Therefore, even if he were given the Bodhi Fruit, he wouldn't be able to break through his bottleneck; the Dragon Saliva Fruit, on the other hand, was more suitable for him.

Xiao Yun ignored Zhao Wuji's sarcastic remarks and immediately put away the dragon saliva fruits. There were thirty in total, which was quite a generous amount.

Tang Yunyun said from the side, "Senior Brother Xiao, each person can only take ten of these Dragon Saliva Fruits. Taking more than that will have no effect."

"I know!" Xiao Yun nodded. Ten pills equal a hundred years of lifespan. Although it's not much, a hundred years is enough time for him to grow stronger.

When he becomes stronger, he can venture into forbidden areas and perhaps help Uncle Fu find even better treasures.

Tang Yunyun did not compete with Xiao Yun for these ambergris fruits. She was quite sensible and always gave them to Xiao Yun when she encountered such valuable treasures.

As for Zhao Wuji, he had absolutely no interest in these ambergris fruits.

"roar!"

Just as Xiao Yun finished picking the dragon's saliva fruit, a series of angry roars suddenly rang out from the cave next to them.

Immediately afterwards, two extremely powerful auras emanated from the cave, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

Zhao Wuji's expression immediately changed, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light as he said, "It is a descendant of a true dragon. I have heard that where there is dragon saliva fruit, there are true dragons. It is indeed so."

"Junior Sister Tang, step back!" Xiao Yun shouted, and stood next to Zhao Wuji.

Like Zhao Wuji, although they knew there were remnants of a true dragon in the cave, neither of them backed down; instead, both were filled with fighting spirit.

What are they doing in the True Dragon's Nest?

Besides searching for treasures, they also want to spar and fight with masters, because only in this way can they become stronger.

The True Dragon Remnants are not only incredibly talented, but also incredibly powerful, each one comparable to a peerless prodigy, making them the kind of opponents that Xiao Yun, Zhao Wuji, and the others dream of facing.

"There are two true dragon offspring!" Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice. He could already sense two extremely powerful auras rushing out from the cave.

"Perfect for catching and using as a mount!" Xiao Yun grinned.

Zhao Wuji's eyes also showed some interest. Using a True Dragon Remnant as a mount would be incredibly impressive. Moreover, once the True Dragon Remnant became stronger, it could become a battle partner, which was truly invaluable.

"roar!"

At the same time, the two true dragon remnants rushed out of the cave. They appeared in front of Xiao Yun and his companions like two enormous creatures, exuding an extremely powerful and terrifying aura.

"Is this a dragon?" Xiao Yun looked at the enormous creature in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

He had assumed that the True Dragon Remnants were like the Eastern Divine Dragon from his previous life's mythology, but the two True Dragon Remnants that appeared before him were clearly not the dragon-headed, snake-bodied creatures he remembered. Instead, they were very similar to the legendary Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Their bodies were not very large, only about two people tall, but they were covered with black and gold scales, as if they were cast from steel, radiating a dazzling light. They were like two ancient ferocious beasts, oppressive to people, with surging blood energy and roaring like thunder, terrifying people's souls.

This is a young black dragon, and a young golden dragon.

Zhao Wuji stared at the two true dragon remnants in front of him, his face full of excitement, and said: "They are indeed true dragon remnants. They all have extremely rich true dragon bloodline. However, they are still young now. Only when they grow up can they evolve into true divine dragons and soar through the nine heavens and ten earths."

"I see!" Xiao Yun nodded. He had also heard that dragons have nine sons, each different from the others. Perhaps when these two true dragon offspring reach adulthood, they will evolve into the Eastern dragon he remembered.

"Roar! Roar!"

Just as Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji were talking, the two True Dragon Remnants opposite them roared and charged towards them, shooting towards them like a black streak of light and a golden beam of light. They brought with them two tragic bloody auras, and a terrifying ferocious energy instantly rushed towards them.

Xiao Yun shouted, "You deal with the Black Dragon, I'll deal with the Golden Dragon!"

After saying that, he went to meet the golden dragon, while Zhao Wuji went to meet the black dragon.

Xiao Yun became more interested in the golden dragon because he discovered that it was stronger.

"Boom!"

The battle erupted immediately and was incredibly fierce.

Tang Yunyun had already kept her distance and dared not approach the place, because the battle in front of her was too terrifying and not something she could get involved in.

The two true dragon descendants were incredibly powerful, each one no less than a peerless prodigy like Zhao Wuji, and perhaps even slightly stronger.

"80 jin of strength, these true dragon descendants are truly formidable!" Xiao Yun let out a loud roar, his eyes burning with even greater fighting spirit.

As for Zhao Wuji, who was not far away, he could no longer speak, because he discovered that the black dragon in front of him was slightly stronger than him, which made it impossible for him to concentrate on speaking and he could only give it his all.

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