Chapter 611 Heavenly Dao Fruit
However, at that time, my face was a little green, but my eyes were filled with endless anger and shocking momentum.
The brushwork is average and the sense of layering is very poor, but the pictures are vivid, vivid and vivid, and vivid, as if they have come to life.
On one side of the picture, there is a line of beautiful small characters: the dragon travels all over the world, the phoenix leaves the paulownia and accompanys the nine provinces. Life and death do not abandon the bloody sea, and the dragon and phoenix depend on each other until they are white.
This poem is a testimony to the emotions of the two. At that time, both of them were small characters, but in the face of almost irresistible forces, neither of them retreated and expressed their sincerity.
"Don't abandon the bloody road of life and death, dragons and phoenixes depend on each other until they are old. For me, Yao'er, you would rather be bloody in the world. Why are you suffering?"
Long Chen couldn't help looking at the sky, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes. Chu Yao was quiet and didn't like disputes.
However, in order to help Long Chen and protect Long Chen, she still chose the path to a strong man. It was a bloody and infinite path, but she still stepped in without hesitation.
Cultivation is a path of no return. Once you set out, there is no way back. Even if Long Chen gives up his practice now, it will be meaningless. Countless enemies will still come to you. Give up his practice is to abandon his martial arts. If he is determined by heaven, the end will be extremely miserable.
Chu Yao also saw the cruelty of her cultivation, so she resolutely chose to become stronger. However, before she left, she was unable to see Long Chen, which was really the biggest regret in her heart.
Long Chen thought of Chu Yao alone, standing on the top of the mountain, lonely shadows standing alone, looking at the scene in Qingzhou, and his heart hurts as if it were a steel needle.
"Long Chen, don't think too much. Once you set out on the road of cultivation, you can't turn back. We must make ourselves stronger. When we reach the peak of martial arts, our destiny will be in our own hands." Seeing Long Chen's face full of pain, Meng Qi felt a little reluctant, and gently stroked Long Chen's cheek with his jade hand and comforted him softly.
"Yes, we all have to work hard to practice. Sister Chu Yao is waiting for us. Sister Zhiqiu may have been resurrected. We must become stronger and meet with them as soon as possible," said Tang Wan'er.
Thinking of Ye Zhiqiu, a sad picture appeared in Long Chen's mind: Ye Zhiqiu's jade face, which was like a goddess of ice and snow, had a smile for the first time, like an ice lotus blooming, and was extremely sad and beautiful.
"Long Chen, don't cry, you are a hero who stands tall and strong. Don't cry for me, a little girl, I don't want you to be ridiculed.
I am really happy when I followed you. Unfortunately, happy days are always short. I can’t see your style of laughing proudly in Jiutian. What a pity, Long Chen, don’t you really want to see me laugh? Then I will laugh once and show you how good?”
Ye Zhiqiu's voice echoed in his mind again. Now when he thinks about Ye Zhiqiu's resurrection, Long Chen suddenly had ambitions in his heart. He never wanted this kind of tragedy to happen again. He wanted to become stronger and trample everyone under his feet.
After contacting the powerful dragon clan and seeing the picture in the void, Long Chen felt that he was too small and he had to make himself stronger.
"Mengqi, Wan'er, I want to ask, who of you two wants to become Skywalkers?" Long Chen asked suddenly.
"What?"
Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er thought there was something wrong with their ears.
"I said, I should have the ability to make a person a Skywalker now, so I want to find someone to test it among you two."
Long Chen looked at the two of them with confidence in his heart. On the way back, a strange discovery almost made him crazy.
On the way, Long Chen killed two heavenly-level monsters, threw them into the black soil, and turned them into endless power of life, causing the dead tree to recover bit by bit.
However, the flesh and blood power of the two monsters is still a drop in the bucket for the entire chaotic space, but it only slightly restores a little vitality.
It will take some time to recover all of them, but Long Chen discovered that all the big trees were withered, but one tree was still green and there was no sign of withering.
On that little tree, every leaf carries a faint rune, but now on every leaf, the rune is extremely clear and exudes strong fluctuations.
What Long Chen was most unbelievable was that a fruit actually flourished on the small tree at some point.
The fruit was only the size of a fist, with runes on it, emitting powerful fluctuations. After seeing the runes clearly, Long Chen almost cried out.
The rune Long Chen knew that it was exactly the same as the rune formed when Yin Wushang summoned the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and even the fluctuations were similar.
However, although the power inside this fruit was strong, it was not violent. Long Chen took it out and swallowed it in one bite.
I found that there was indeed an innate Taoist seed inside, almost the same as the Taoist seeds absorbed in the Momen. But what made Long Chen depressed was that if he could absorb it, the Taoist seed could never be integrated with him.
Finally, the Chaos Pearl shook and directly put the Taoist seed into the Chaos Space. Another fruit slowly emerged from the small tree, exactly the same as the one swallowed by Long Chen, and it actually came back.
Seeing this plot, Long Chen immediately understood that after he killed Yin Wushang, the Chaos Space absorbed his original power and condensed it into a Taoist pattern fruit.
Moreover, this formed Taoist fruit has no resistance at all, but for some reason, Long Chen just cannot absorb it.
But Long Chen suddenly thought of Meng Qi, Tang Wan'er and others. He couldn't absorb it, but it didn't mean that others couldn't absorb it.
So Long Chen had a bolder idea. In the future, every time he killed a Skywalker, wouldn’t he get a Taoist pattern fruit, and there would be an additional Skywalker around him?
A legion of more than 300 Skywalkers? Long Chen thought about it and felt like he was going crazy, but this seemed not difficult to achieve, and it was theoretically credible.
"Give it to Wan'er, I am a soul cultivator. The power of the Heavenly Walker seems to be, and there is no auxiliary ability.
But Wan'er is different. Wan'er has strong wind attributes. If she becomes a Skywalker, her wind blade will reach a terrifying realm," Meng Qi said.
"Sister Mengqi..." Tang Wan'er was about to refuse.
"Meng Qi is right. Wan'er, you have a hot temper. Maybe the Skywalker can make you gentler, and you really need it more," Long Chen said very seriously.
"Bastard, if you don't get angry with me for a day, will you be sad?" Tang Wan'er said angrily.
"Come on, as an experimental mouse, you don't need to talk so much. Let's find a blocking place to do something exciting."
Chapter completed!