Chapter 848 Father-Son Communication

Demonic clouds filled the sky, and dragon veins criss-crossed.

This is the world of magic dragons, and it is also the ancestral land of magic dragons.

Nalan Jinli would never have dreamed that she would be able to choose treasures at will in this place.

Dragon Girl's mood at this moment can be described as flattered and bewildered.

It's like a poor ghost who regards money as his life, suddenly finds a mountain of treasures, and doesn't know how to spend them or which one to take.

At this time, Immortal Emperor Anlin stood up.

"You should use this Soul Dragon Immortal Bone to purify your bones, use this Underworld Dragon Vein Heart to meditate and enlighten the Dao, and this fairy-level heavenly material and earth treasure Baiyou Grass is also very important. Take it when you are on the verge of breakthrough. The Daoji is very helpful..."

Immortal Emperor Anlin prescribes the right medicine, and analyzes the Dragon Girl's Dragon Path one by one.

This is a broad road from the perspective of the immortal emperor, and it is the treatment that ordinary immortals dream of. Nalan Jinli just followed the order of the immortal emperor in a daze.

"Thank you, Lord Immortal Emperor, I really appreciate it, I... I don't even know what to say..."

There were tears in Nalan Jinli's eyes, she was so moved that she burst into tears, looking at a mountain of treasures, her saliva and tears flowed together.

"Oh, look at how touched the child is." An Lin said a little funny, "You can call me Uncle An from now on, you're welcome."

"Is it really possible?" Nalan Jinli's eyes sparkled.

Both Su Mu and Mo Shi's hearts beat faster.

After that, they can all brag to outsiders, saying, I have an Immortal Emperor uncle?

God, thinking about it this way, they all feel awesome.

"Of course, you can all call me uncle." Immortal Emperor Anlin smiled kindly, and silently added in his heart, he may still call me Baba in the future...

Nalan Jinli absorbed the treasures of the Black Dragon Valley.

An Bulang was also not idle, and the four corpses of Tianlong comparable to heavenly immortals were able to break through his supernatural power against the nine transformations of the dragon to a new level.

He found the ancient books of the Black Dragon Valley, studied them carefully with his spiritual consciousness, and then walked towards the huge corpse of Tianlong.

Immortal Emperor Anlin seemed to have sensed the young man's thoughts, and took action to refine the four huge corpses of Tianlong into small dragons of more than three feet, and threw them in front of An Bulang.

An Bulang performed the Nine Transformations against the Dragon, and a supreme aura that went against the sky rushed straight to Xiaohan. He was extremely powerful, unyielding to any force, any restraint, and unwilling to be under any living being.

The scales of the dragon have changed, and the scales on the surface of the body are full of purple light, mysterious and dreamy, between existence and non-existence.

The blood of the dragon changes, the blood is like a dragon, and it can transform the beasts of the heavens and the earth, and become the lord of the beasts.

The keel transformation uses the waves as the bones and the dragon's mind as the heart. It can transform thousands of gods and beasts, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

And at this time, he was going to develop the fourth transformation of the nine transformations against the dragon, and the dragon veins had changed.

Immortal Emperor Anlin looked at such a young man who was just showing his strength, and was a little dazed: "You have finally embarked on this road, the road of reversing the dragon and nine transformations... you have actually cultivated to this level..."

Others don't know, but the Immortal Emperor, who has carefully studied An Bulang's cultivation technique, is still very aware of the hardships of this path. The pain of skinning and exchanging blood is just idle. The bones are broken and recast time and time again, and the body is broken again and again. Tempering the soul...

That is simply not what ordinary people can bear!

Immortal Emperor Anlin was very happy that his son was not spoiled and could endure hardships, but at the same time he felt sorry for his son. In order to practice this exercise, the son absolutely endured unimaginable pain, and this is something that the parents do not want to think about.

But what else can be done now?

I can only support him unconditionally!

"How about this, you show me the progress of your cultivation these days, and I'll see if I can help you improve." Immortal Emperor Anlin said.

Hearing this, An Bulang showed his father the Golden Crow's pupils.

An Lin could still accept this, and made suggestions for improvement.

Immediately afterwards, An Bulang showed his father again.

Now even Tangtang Immortal Emperor is confused, what the hell is this?

Why can someone stand on Sendai?

Why are there sun and moon, and various dragon-shaped totems?

Listening to his son explaining it as "wave platform" with great interest, the shock of being an old father is beyond words. His son has become like this. Can a father not be nervous?

The wave platform is against the sky, it is more terrifying than all the immortal platforms that Immortal Emperor Anlin has seen.

It can be said that An Bulang has surpassed him before the reconstruction. The construction of Langtai is successful, but the future is also full of uncertainties, and the road ahead will inevitably be very difficult and very dangerous.

Let’s not talk about it, let’s talk about the recent catastrophe of crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal. Even Immortal Emperor Anlin didn’t know what An Bulang would encounter. He could only let his son keep getting stronger and stronger, so strong that he could break all the catastrophes in the world !

For the next period of time, An Bulang was communicating with Immortal Emperor An Lin.

Immortal Emperor Anlin used his great supernatural powers to correct and improve some of the details of Nilong Jiubian and Langtai's practice for his son, just for his son to avoid detours in practice.

He did everything he was supposed to do, and An Bulang gained a lot from it.

An Bulang looked at his father who was so serious that he was even scratching his hair. It always felt a little funny, but the warmth in his heart made him want to cry.

How many years had it been since I saw my father so serious and so dedicated? Even my father, who was still calm in the face of the siege of several great emperors, was extremely nervous and worried about his own practice.

He is not at all like an immortal emperor standing on the top of the universe, but more like a poor old father who is worried about daily necessities.

It's no wonder that Immortal Emperor Anlin behaved like this.

He can point out the angels who have encountered bottlenecks in their practice, and they can easily come to them.

but……

My son's way of practicing is really wild!

It can be said to be an unprecedented monster!

Even if he is extremely experienced in practice, he has no reference and no way to start. He can only deduce it from various common sense and theories. Whether it works or not depends on the young man's own perception and the depth of the Tao.

This situation made Immortal Emperor Anlin angry and funny.

For no reason, the Immortal Emperor recalled his past practice years, didn't he also come up from the cultivation of fake immortals all the way?

Father and son, in this regard, are really a bit like...

Under the guidance of his father, An Bulang had a great understanding, and began to carry out the breakthrough of Nine Transformations against Dragon and Dragon Pulse Transformation.

He borrowed the dragon veins from four celestial dragon corpses, synthesized the essence of the veins of the top-level orc skills, and opened up a unique dragon vein in his body!

The terrifying dragon energy contained in Tianlong's corpse began to flow into the young man's body.

The young man began to suffer the pain of fractured muscles and bones, and his meridians began the process of continuous collapse and reshaping. It was a pain that went deep into the soul, and the pain made the young man scream out again and again.

Immortal Emperor Anlin looked at the young man in such pain, even though he had expected it, he was still heartbroken, and couldn't help not looking at it, lest he couldn't help but want to stop the young man when he got it.

Opening up a dragon vein is an extremely painful process with a very high failure rate. The boy's meridians are broken again and again, and recast again and again.

"ah……!!"

"No, come again!"

"It still doesn't work...continue!"

"……Again!"

The young man has experienced repeated failures and experienced unbearable pain for ordinary people.

In this way, seven days and seven nights passed.

I don't know how many times I failed.

Suddenly there was dragon energy rushing into the sky, there was thunder rolling in the sky, and the five elements pierced the sky. The energy mechanism of the entire Black Dragon Valley was aroused, and even the dragon veins were sensed, trembling non-stop, as if they were welcoming their masters.

A peerless true dragon has awakened, purple light frightens the sky, and shadows cover the sky. It is a dragon! It has bones and blood, a body of millions of feet, hundreds of millions of meridians, and knows all kinds of dharmas!

The young man at this time is extremely powerful, and possesses an incomparably terrifying dragon vein, which is endlessly alive inside the body, casting immortality, like an immortal real dragon!

Emperor An Lin's robe fluttered, his temperament was dusty, his eyes looked at the supreme real dragon dancing wildly in the sky, and he felt the true meaning of the dragon way with infinite possibilities, and he sighed with emotion: "My Lang'er... is really promising... ..."

On this day, An Bulang has completed the fourth transformation of the Nine Transformations of Nilong, the dragon vein transformation!