Chapter 7: Creating Dragon Script, Dragon Master
Buzhou Mountain.
The pillar of the ancient world, formed by Pangu's spine.
It stands tall and straight, eternal and everlasting, with rising aura.
This is the place with the richest innate spiritual energy in the entire ancient land, and it is also the area where Pangu's pressure is most severe.
Billions of miles away.
Yang Gui was shocked by the huge and magnificent Buzhou Mountain that penetrated the sky and the earth.
After sixty Yuanhui, he finally arrived near Buzhou Mountain!
He flew for sixty Yuanhui in one breath, nine hundred thousand miles.
He almost vomited.
"How hard is Gonggong's head, can it break this?!"
Yang Gui felt very fucked up.
Even though they were hundreds of millions of miles apart, he could deeply feel the pressure left by Pangu on Buzhou Mountain.
It is unfathomable and cannot be forced!
Facing the supreme pressure of Buzhou Mountain, there is a feeling of being unable to breathe.
Yang Gui immediately felt fortunate, "Fortunately, I am now in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, otherwise I would not even dare to look at this place."
Flying slowly, the closer he got to Mount Buzhou, the greater the pressure on him.
After flying for five million miles with great effort, he had to land from the clouds and walk forward.
"What a heavy pressure!"
The further he walked, the more shocked Yang Gui felt.
This was the first time he had faced the realm of the Supreme Immortal (Dao) of the Primordial Universe since he arrived in the prehistoric world!
Even if it was just the residual power, people dared not look directly at it.
"But it is also good for me."
While walking, Yang Gui clearly felt that his body had become a little tighter.
Although it was subtle, for a Golden Immortal like him, any slight change in his body would be discovered in an instant.
"It is worthy of being in the realm of the Da Luo Realm. The residual power alone can benefit me."
"No wonder the bodies of the Wu clan are harder than one another."
The Wu clan adheres to the transformation of Pangu's twelve blood essences and calls itself the authentic Pangu.
Practicing Pangu's inherited technique "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" in this natural body-building environment is really a unique advantage.
It's a pity that he ended up miserably.
Yang Gui walked at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the pillar of heaven that was so high that it shocked the universe, and looked up in his heart.
"You have some insights into the body-building path by watching Buzhou Mountain."
Two flowers bloomed, each showing its own branch.
When Yang Gui was walking in Buzhou Mountain, his clone, Guiyi, who had been in the East China Sea, also took action.
For dozens of Yuanhui, the Black Turtle Clan lived in Ao Guang Crystal Palace, and the race grew stronger.
Guiyi's strength was still in the Golden Immortal realm, but he had already reached the late Golden Immortal realm.
This day.
After Guiyi dealt with the things in the Crystal Palace, he floated outside the Crystal Palace.
The true body of the 30,000-foot Black Turtle was revealed to the world, and the patterns of laws on the tortoise shell were intertwined and shining.
Two Yuanhui ago, Dragon Sun Ao Guang was summoned and has not returned until now.
The huge Crystal Palace was left with only the Black Turtle Clan.
But Guiyi, who was familiar with the history of the prehistoric world, knew that Ao Guang would come back sooner or later.
"In the middle of the catastrophe, let me add more fuel to the fire."
Guiyi's eyes flashed with brilliance.
The power of the Yuanshen controlled the law of water and rolled in the deep sea.
Sometimes it turned into a dragon, sometimes it turned into a turtle, changing constantly.
Suddenly.
Guiyi's body flew up, flew out of the sea, and appeared over the East China Sea.
The momentum of the late Golden Immortal was unreserved and vibrated in the void.
"What a big courage!!"
"Where did the wild turtle come from!"
"A mere Golden Immortal dares to provoke the Dragon Clan!"
Guiyi's momentum was instantly sensed by the Dragon Clan within tens of millions of miles.
In the East China Sea, the Dragon Clan's base camp.
Guiyi's behavior of releasing momentum without reservation was regarded as a provocation!
Immediately, 30,000 Dragon Clan flew over with murderous intent.
But the next second.
A solemn and solemn voice resounded throughout the East China Sea, and even over the prehistoric land.
"I am the ancestor of the Black Turtle Clan, Guiyi. I feel that it is difficult for the scale armor clan to practice, and I do not know the practice methods of the dragon clan, and I do not understand the mysteries of the laws of heaven and earth. Today, I created three thousand dragon characters, hoping to make all living beings understand the laws of heaven!"
"Dragon characters, come out!"
In an instant.
Three thousand dragon characters floated in the air, and the golden light of heavenly merits fell from the sky.
Twenty percent fell on the dragon characters and turned into a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure-the Dragon Book.
Thirty percent fell on Guiyi, and the remaining fifty percent flew to the west and disappeared.
This scene made the murderous dragon clan in the distance stagnate, and looked at Guiyi in the distance in disbelief.
Boom!
The space was broken.
A huge dragon head drilled out of the void, sacred and supreme!
On the purple-gold scale armor, various Taoist patterns were intertwined.
The power of the Hunyuan Jinxian floated over the prehistoric land.
Zulong!
After him, several dragon heads of different sizes appeared in the void.
Qinglong, Zhulong, and other elders of the dragon clan appeared one after another.
"From today on, Guiyi will be the Dragon Master of my Dragon Clan!"
Zu Long held the Heavenly Mirror in his mouth and uttered the sound of Tao.
Guiyi immediately felt that a huge force of luck descended on him.
At the same time as the sun, in the Dragon Clan's luck sea.
The luck of the Black Turtle Clan continued to grow, quickly eroding the luck of the surrounding Dragon Clan.
Zu Long's huge dragon eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and after several deductions, he found nothing.
"The heavenly secrets are in chaos at this time, perhaps the induction is wrong."
Long Wen descended, and the Heavenly Dao lowered its eyes.
The heavenly secrets above the East China Sea have long been in chaos and cannot be predicted.
Noticing that nothing was wrong, a drop of purple blood appeared in the air.
When the blood appeared, all the dragons looked crazy. If it weren't for Zu Long's aura that shocked all the dragons and made them unable to move, they would have probably taken action to snatch it.
"I will give you a drop of essence and blood, and enter the Zu Long Palace!"
After saying that, he disappeared into the void with the elders of the Dragon Clan.
The essence and blood turned into a purple light and merged into Guiyi's body.
In an instant.
Turtle Yi's body underwent earth-shaking changes, the blood of the Ancestral Dragon circulated in his body, and the innate spiritual energy poured in.
A spiritual tide formed above the East China Sea.
Turtle Yi's realm rapidly improved until he reached the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian.
Two dragon horns ten thousand feet long grew on his head, and dragon scales covered his body.
Dragon turtle!
Two hundred thousand days and moons later, Turtle Yi slowly opened his eyes, transformed into an innate Taoist body, and bowed respectfully to the Ancestral Dragon Hall, "Thank you, Ancestral Dragon!"
"Greetings to Dragon Master!!!"
Before Turtle Yi stood up, countless dragons felt something in their hearts and shouted at the position where Turtle Yi was.
Since then, the luck of the dragon clan has greatly increased!
The status of the black turtle clan in the dragon clan has also greatly increased.
This scene was sensed by all the great masters of prehistoric times.
The two major races, the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan, have been secretly observing the dragon clan, and they were shocked at this time.
"Get the dragon text right away!"
Hongjun, Luohou, Qiankun Patriarch and other great masters saw the dragon family's fortune soaring and quickly deduced.
Some people were excited, while others sighed.
Turtle One flew into the Ancestral Dragon Hall.
As soon as he stepped into the Ancestral Dragon Hall, he was pulled into a hall.
Zulong, Qinglong, Zhulong and other dragon clan strongmen, transformed into innate Dao bodies, have been waiting here for a long time.
These dragon clan strongmen are all upper and high-level innate demon gods, and most of the innate Dao bodies they transformed into are complete.
"Dragon Master Guiyi, pay homage to Zulong and the elders!"
Turtle One held the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure Dragon Book and saluted respectfully.
"Dragon Master, you're welcome!"
Zulong's majestic voice sounded, and with a finger, a row of innate spiritual treasures floated in front of Guiyi.
Turtle One was moved by what he saw.
"With the appearance of the dragon script, the fortune of our dragon clan has greatly increased. Among the three clans, our dragon clan has the best fortune."
"Master Long is the master of our dragon clan and is in charge of the dragon clan's education."
"This is a treasure for self-protection."
After saying this, a golden chair appeared not far from him, standing side by side with the elders of the dragon clan.
Qinglong on the side suddenly looked at Guiyi and asked.
"What does Master Long think of the dragon clan?"