Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 366 Fearful Fatty White

At the bottom of the Nielong River, there is chaos.

The ruins of the ancient Dragon Palace flickered with fluorescent lights, vaguely bringing a little light.

The huge dome shows the stalwart of its former owner, and there are a series of sharp claw marks on the mottled wall, which seem to be left by some kind of huge creature, and even at the highest point, there are traces left by that huge creature's wriggling and friction.

This dragon palace in Nielongjiang has suffered catastrophe several times.

The Dragon King of the previous generation fell because of the death of Zhou Dao's father.

"Sticky..."

At this moment, a milky voice resounded in the huge Dragon Palace.

The chubby white carp floated in mid-air, its eyes were shining brightly, and the golden scales between its brows were particularly eye-catching.

It surrounds Zhou Dao like a follower, never leaving.

For some reason, it is very close to Zhou Dao's breath, even a little addicted, and can't help but want to get closer.

"Oh, don't be so hot." Zhou Dao couldn't stand the fat white man, so he peeled it off with his hands.

"Fierce... like..."

The fat white man seemed to be frightened, and his eyes were full of tears, but his body was extremely smooth, trembling with excitement.

With apprehension, it still couldn't help approaching Zhou Dao.

"Huh? Have you grown horns?"

Zhou Dao was startled suddenly, noticing something strange about Fatty Bai.

A pair of horns grow faintly on its head, which are not obvious, like small raised bumps.

"Jiaojiao..."

Zhou Dao stretched out his hand and touched it.

"Woo woo woo..."

Immediately, the fat man turned over and let out a joyful cry, the whole fish trembled with pleasure and rolled its eyes.

"It seems that you have grown a lot."

Zhou Dao knew very well that Fatty Bai was the dragon king of Nielongjiang. Although he was still young, he was absorbing the power of dragon veins all the time.

Given time, it will definitely be able to continue to transform and become the real Dragon King.

"I'm afraid..." Fatty Bai muttered.

It is very clear that as it continues to grow and evolve, heaven and earth will inevitably be doomed.

This has been the case for all generations of owners of this Dragon Palace.

This is their fate.

Since the existence of this dragon vein, no dragon king has truly ascended to heaven and transformed into a dragon, reaching perfection.

It's more like a curse than a fate.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Zhou Dao patted the little white fat man's head.

At the beginning, from the moment he set foot in the Dragon Palace, this karma was formed.

"Now, take me shopping, what's so special here?" Zhou Dao whispered.

He came in a hurry last time at the Dragon King Festival, and he hasn't done a good job of investigating the ruins yet.

"Follow..."

The fat white man floated in the air with a milky voice, cruising forward.

Bypassing the huge altar, walking past the copper pillars reaching to the sky, stepping over the shattered crystal hills...

Not long after, a faint fragrance hit.

"This is Danxiang!?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over following the smell.

Inside the metal ruins, there were scattered round gold pills with dragon scale patterns on them, and the whole body exuded a dull luster.

"This is... Dragon's Breath Pill!?" Zhou Dao picked up one with a strange look on his face.

It is recorded in the "Yyaosi Work Manual" that in the rivers and seas, the precious medicine deposits have been squeezed and condensed by geographical changes, forming essences like pills.

This essence is contaminated with the dragon's breath, sublimated and transformed, and it is the Dragon's Breath Pill.

It is said that in ancient times, when some fishermen were fishing at sea, most of them would die when they encountered stormy waves.

Those who survived by luck can find a golden bead covered with dragon scale patterns on the shore after the storm.

The "golden bead" emits a fragrance, and taking a sip can cure diseases and eliminate disasters.

After taking this treasure to the market to sell, the Taoist priest passing by told it that this is the treasure of the dragon, which can calm the wind and waves when sailing on the sea, and it can prolong life and ensure the health of the whole family if it is kept at home.

However, this kind of thing cannot be possessed by ordinary people. If it is kept privately, it will easily attract thunderstorms.

The man didn't believe it, and took the "golden bead" back home.

Sure enough, half a month later, a heavy rain came, and the man's house was struck by lightning and turned into ruins. None of the thirteen members of his family survived.

Dragon's Breath Pill, for mortals, this is a rare treasure that cannot be desecrated.

But for monks, it is a treasure to improve their cultivation.

This kind of elixir is much stronger than the Chunyang elixir that Zhou Dao had taken before.

Obviously, the Dragon's Breath Pill here is not contaminated with the breath of the dragon, but absorbed the power of the dragon's veins and formed naturally.

With Zhou Dao's current cultivation base, if he takes it every day, within a hundred days, he will be able to break through the last level of the refining realm, open the [Life and Death Aperture], and reach the peak of the refining realm.

"good stuff."

Zhou Dao grinned, and began to pick up [Dragon's Breath Pill] among the metal ruins.

Such a treasure, to be thrown here randomly like garbage, is simply wasteful.

The fat man looked at Zhou Dao curiously.

As the Dragon King, it can directly absorb the power of the dragon's veins, so naturally it doesn't pay attention to these garbage, and it just plays with marbles everywhere on weekdays.

"Such a waste."

Zhou Dao happily picked up [Dragon's Breath Pill], and after a while, he swept away the [Dragon's Breath Pill] in the metal ruins, put it in a jade bottle, and stuffed it into the green pan treasure bag.

These one hundred and thirty-nine [Dragon Breath Pills] are more than enough to help him reach the peak of refining.

Zhou Dao was satisfied and wanted to move on.

At this moment, the fat white man whimpered, stepped back, and looked forward timidly.

"What's wrong?"

"Scared..."

"What's ahead?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

In Nielongjiang, this fat white man is invincible. Is there anything in the Dragon Palace that can scare him?

"Woo woo woo..."

Fatty Bai shook his head vigorously, but couldn't explain why.

Zhou Dao grabbed its tail, blocked it in front of him, and walked forward cautiously.

"Sloppy... balls..."

The fat man cried.

Not long after, Zhou Dao came to the end, and a huge black wall appeared in front of him.

There was a chaotic glow on it, like an endless world, only a wisp of dust flickered in the center, with a weak luster.

This picture is very similar to the depiction on the mysterious stone box.

It's just that on the huge black wall, there are still two big characters, the brush is sharp, outlines like mountains and rivers, and the artistic conception is like a demon, eloquently, rushing towards the face.

Zhou Dao stared at the two large characters, but he didn't recognize them.

"Woo woo woo..."

The fat man whimpered again. The wall made him instinctively, and he struggled to get out of Zhou Dao's hand, backed away, and hid in a corner. His eyes became extremely vigilant, staring straight at the side The black wall, as if afraid of something running out.

"Isn't this something from Dragon Palace!?" Zhou Dao was in a daze.

This black wall was obviously moved by someone, perhaps King Huolong took the square stone box from here.

"Did he leave it?" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

There is no doubt that this wall was left here by Zhou Dao's father, King Yuan of the previous generation.

Zhou Dao was dazed in a daze, and subconsciously walked forward. He stretched out his hand and stroked the marks on the black wall.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the entire Dragon Palace vibrated, and an ancient thought flowed backwards like a flood, coming from the wall along Zhou Dao's fingertips.

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