Chapter 3852 Die Wantian
In the secret room, dragon crystals were glowing that made Qin Yichen's blood boil. They were placed in front of all the tribes, which was enough to make their eyes glow with greed and awe.
Qin Yichen held the dragon crystal in his hand, and the brilliance in it turned into wisps of gurgling water and flowed into his blood.
As the blood washed away, Qin Yichen felt that the sense of transformation that was refining his muscles and bones became stronger and stronger.
"Dragon blood soaks my bones so that my fairy bones can transform into dragon bones."
"Only when your bloodline awakens can you transform into a real dragon, just like Ziyun. Although his bloodline is not as good as mine, his dragon bones are genuine, so he can change between human and dragon forms at will."
"But I am different from Ziyun. I am born in the human race, but it is difficult to transform into a dragon form. This is why when I forcefully perform the Heavenly Dragon Roar, my whole body will feel weak and painful as if it is almost torn apart, because my immortal bones have not been able to bear it before."
Therefore, when the bloodline awakens again, it must focus on tempering the immortal bones, blending with the bloodline, being soaked by the dragon bones at all times, and finally turning into dragon bones! As time went by, Qin Yichen looked inside and found that the blood in his body had almost reached
It's golden and red.
Moreover, his own immortal bones are washed by dragon blood all the time. If Qin Yichen's immortal bones are removed, you will find that his muscles and bones are now dyed with a golden halo... Qin Yichen is refining the dragon in seclusion.
At the time of crystallization, in that frozen star space, there was a demonic shadow that shattered the frost and descended into the world! "This damn Haoshuang, the ghost is still there..." Looking at everything buried in the ice and snow, his eyes
It was filled with a dead starry sky, and the demonic figure's cold and stern voice made everyone tremble.
However, soon, the demonic figure left. In the past few days, powerful experts from all races came to explore it one after another.
But without exception, after seeing the scene of this frozen world, they all cursed angrily, but returned in vain.
The truth left to all races was just as planned by Haoshuang. All races that came to covet the Nine-Colored Flower were buried by its remaining divine power.
Even the nine-color flowers disappeared from the world together. Although the powerful demons in this star field were furious, they did not have the slightest doubt.
Because in their view, as enemies, if they get their hands on the Nine-Colored Flower, the latter will inevitably have consequences such as self-destruction and self-destruction... And the races involved in this matter all have the same idea, but they are against
This is quite annoying, after all, both Hu Rong and Changjie are very capable elites walking outside.
With the loss of several elites at once, the various races involved were naturally gnashing their teeth.
However, just when this matter was spreading, the territory of the Mingguangdie clan.
This is a forest with lush vegetation, singing birds and fragrant flowers. There are fluttering butterflies everywhere. It is full of vitality and makes people feel happy. The sky is as blue as blue, and birds and swans can fly freely.
However, in a large hall with a towering tree as the dome and pillars, the atmosphere was filled with sadness and indignation. The strong men of the Mingguangdie clan had gloomy expressions, and some even had tears in their eyes and their voices were hoarse.
"Why don't we go look for it again?
Maybe Sister Qianshang and Elder Zhongshan are still alive!"
The person who spoke was a young man. His facial features were handsome according to the standards of the Mingguang Die clan. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of Die Qianshang. He looked delicate, but both his voice and his eyes were quite masculine.
But at this moment, the young man's eyes were obviously red, and his fists were clenched. Beside him, an elder said in a deep voice: "Qian Lian, stop making trouble. Don't you know the news about the various clans?"
"Lian Kuya..." Even though he was within the clan, the elder was still wary for a while before continuing: "The strong men from all clans who went to look for the Nine-Colored Flower are all dead, not a single one is left! Qian Shang and the others are probably the same.
More bad luck, less good luck..." More bad luck, less good news, is quite euphemistic. In fact, the strong men of the Mingguang Die clan know very well that even if the strong men of each clan are alive, Die Qianshang and the others may not be able to survive.
If a strong member of the clan fell among them, then they, the Mingguangdie clan, would probably die at the front! Apparently, Die Qianlian also learned the news, but he was still unwilling to accept it.
"Ancestor, you don't know about this yet..." the elder who spoke before said anxiously. However, he sat on a crown chair made of entwined wooden branches with engraved images of butterflies flying and phoenixes dancing, accompanied by elves.
The figure is none other than the current patriarch of the Mingguangdie clan.
He is also the father of Die Qianshang's siblings - Die Wantian.
Die Wantian's face was quite resolute, but at the moment it was full of grief. But in front of all the clan members, he raised his head and looked at the dense forest in the clan where the shadows of butterflies were dancing and there were flashes of colorful lights from time to time.
That was the forbidden place where the ancestors of his clan retreated.
"Ancestor...how could you not know?"
Although they did not report it, the ancestor who was as powerful as a god-level person might have known about it for a long time. What's more, if Qian Chang was still alive, the first thing he would do when he returned would be to say hello to his ancestor.
Regarding the situation within the clan, Die Wantian and all the senior officials were filled with grief and anger, but most of them were helpless.
At this moment, Die Qianlian suddenly thought of something and said in a solemn voice: "This time, I want to go to the Tomb of the Gods."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Diewantian and other senior officials suddenly changed.
"Qianlian, don't mess around!"
"Do you know how dangerous the Tomb of the Gods is!"
However, facing the elders, Die Qianlian had firm eyes and the same voice: "I know why my sister and Elder Zhongshan didn't come back!"
"There are more miracles in the Tomb of the Gods, and you will definitely be able to find divine objects that will be helpful to our ancestors..." After finishing his words, Die Qianlian ran out of the ancient tree hall, leaving only Die Wantian's
The hand is hanging in the air.
"Clan leader, Qian Shang and Qian Lian are all good people."
"Clan leader, let me watch Qian Lian this time."
Die Wantian looked at the figures in the hall, his eyes trembling, and after a long time, he seemed to wave his hands helplessly.
"It's all my fault that I'm too mediocre. I still can't sense what the divine way is..." As time passed, finally, a dragon crystal in the young man's palm turned into powder and dissipated, but in his open star eyes, there was a dragon shadow rising,
The golden light is like a torch.
Sitting there cross-legged, the young man was like a blazing sun sitting on the heaven and earth. The dazzling golden light all over his body seemed to be emanating from his bones, looking down at all the races, as proud as a king.
And the dragon's blood on his body is also impressively mixed with gold and red. The dragon's blood dyes the bones, making the immortal bones on his body seem to have dragon patterns entwining and shining.
When he stood up, the tyrannical power of the immortal filled the air, like a crouching dragon standing tall, shocking all directions! After being tempered by dragon crystals, Qin Yichen's bloodline finally awakened to 50%. He was half human and half dragon, with majestic weapons and starry eyes like lightning.
Chapter completed!