After breaking the power of confinement, Wang An jumped and entered the lake directly. He didn't bother to absorb the surrounding fairy energy and swam straight to the bottom of the lake, aiming directly at the golden dragon playing with the pearl.

At the same time, Xiao Jin and Xiao Long flew down.

After a few breaths, Wang An and two spirit beasts came to the mysterious three-foot space one after another.

Here the immortal spirit is turbulent and the vitality is surging. Here Wang An feels that a life is being nurtured.

"Wang An, the golden dragon still has fairy spirit energy all over it, it seems that it is transformed by the spiritual vein of the Prisoner Mountain. But how could it have dragon power? Could it be that a dragon clan has come here before?" Xiaolong said to Wang An in curiosity.

"Hey, don't worry about it for now. Let's quickly take over this little thing and then absorb all the fairy energy here." Xiao Jin said indifferently; it stared at the golden dragon, with greed in its eyes.

Wang An pondered for a moment, and suddenly used the Chaos Art of the Ancestral Witch, trying to break through the three-foot small space with one punch.

The law of force permeates, and the pressure rolls, and directly penetrates into the Golden Dragon space through the surrounding restrictions.

“Buzz!”

At the critical moment, a strange Taoist charm suddenly appeared in the air, and in a vague way, Wang An felt a hazy consciousness.

This consciousness is in chaos, but Wang An can clearly sense the consciousness conveyed, that is, the golden dragon is begging for mercy to Wang An.

"Wang An, the golden dragon seems to be begging for mercy. Have you become a spirit?" Xiaolong also sensed the vague and chaotic consciousness in the air.

"Wait a minute!" Wang An thought and his spiritual consciousness directly entered the Eight Desolate World.

"Wang An, you said there is a spirit here, what's it?" The next moment, the spirit of Enlightenment Tea suddenly appeared in the void and said excitedly.

"Hey, this seems to be transformed into a spiritual vein!"

The spiritual light of the Enlightenment Tea Spirit flashed, the Taoist rhyme rolled, and circles of green light appeared around, and then it strangely entered the three-foot space.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Spirit of Enlightenment opened his eyes again, his face full of surprise.

"In ancient times, there were immortal stones that absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and gave birth to a spirit monkey. Today, they encountered the fairy vein in the place where the dragon fell. After years, they absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and were about to transform..."

The Spirit of the Enlightenment Tea excitedly explained to Wang An the news he had just communicated with the Golden Dragon.

The golden dragon is actually the spirit of the Prisoner Mountains. In the endless years, there was a fairy beast, real dragon, and after years, the strange creature, the Golden Dragon, was born.

According to the inheritance of the dragon clan, the spirit of the mountain gradually evolved towards the dragon clan. Now it is only a few hundred years away from the time of fire, and it can successfully transform into a spiritual creature in the world and rank among the spiritual tribes.

As for that golden bead, it is really the legendary seed of the best fairy spring.

"Wang An, it is not easy for heaven and earth to transform into shape. If it cuts off its transformation path, it will hurt the harmony of the sky. You should not act rashly and just watch the changes." After saying that, the Spirit of Enlightenment Tea solemnly reminded Wang An.

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'll see if this thing can be transformed successfully." Wang An said with a smile.

"Can there be the aura of the dragon clan!" Xiaolong glanced at the golden dragon thoughtfully.

"You all should not absorb the surrounding fairy spirit energy. I will help the spirits of the mountains transform!" The spirit of the Enlightenment Tea turned around and said seriously to Wang An and the two spirit beasts.

Then the Taoist rhyme spread on the Spirit of Enlightenment Tea, and a mysterious aura emanated from the body of the Golden Dragon.

As time goes by, what erupts from the golden dragon's body is the breath of life becoming more and more intense, and the aura of treasures on it gradually fades away.

Ten years later, the Enlightenment Tea finally stopped casting spells.

"Sing..."

After a dragon roar, the spiritual energy around it rolled and flowed, like a hundred birds returning to the forest, absorbed by the golden dragon.

Every dragon whisker and every scale contain powerful power, exuding a faint dragon power, and a powerful vitality fills the world. You can vaguely feel a brand new vitality being born.

I don’t know when it started, but strange runes and strange Taoist rhymes began to appear around me.

Wang An's spiritual sense moved and he was directly immersed in the Taoist rhyme. He felt a new power of law and the birth of life.

In the Eight Desolations World, he also sensed the transformation of the laws of the birth of life, but it was extremely vague and irresponsible. At this moment, it became extremely clear.

In an instant, Wang An instantly fell into an enlightenment.

He seemed to have turned into a golden dragon, and his spiritual consciousness was completely integrated into the Taoist rhyme.

He saw the majestic mountains, felt the vastness of the earth, the flow of time, the change of seasons, the withering of plants and trees, and the cycle of life and death of spiritual beasts.

Countless scenes flew in his sea of ​​consciousness and could not be gone.

Finally, he felt that he had become a golden dragon, constantly absorbing the purest fairy energy, and gradually began to develop a vague consciousness...

The water level of Xianling Lake kept falling, and it was all absorbed by the golden dragon.

The best fairy spring seed was spinning, constantly flowing out strands of fairy spirit energy, replenishing the lake's fairy spirit energy.

But the golden dragon is like a bottomless cave, and the fairy spirit in the lake is still ineffective and is declining year by year.

All this made Xiao Jin drool, but it was still waiting by Wang An, not causing trouble and devouring the immortal spirit.

One day in the mountains, the world has been in the world for thousands of years. Close your eyes and watch the spring and autumn, everything is a dream.

If you practice like this, you don’t know the passage of time at all.

One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years...

At this time, the golden dragon completely condensed into a magic body like a fairy cast, with vitality on its body and a mighty dragon power all over its body.

But her eyes were in chaos, and she always felt that there was a lack of charm.

"What should I do? It seems that there is a trace of charm." The Spirit of Enlightenment Tea said anxiously.

"It seems that some introduction is missing. I feel that the dragon's might float on the surface... Let me give it a drop of essence and blood to try it." Xiaolong suddenly said.

After saying that, the dragon claws waved, and a drop of golden dragon blood with great energy shot away; in this drop of essence and blood, countless giant dragons roared, and the mighty dragon power rose into the sky and flew into the golden dragon in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the light was shining, the dragon roared and the strong wind blew.

The golden dragon's eyes were opened, and the light of inspiration was shining, and a breathtaking pressure hit her face.

Almost at the same time, Wang An also opened his eyes.

"Thank you, my father, for giving me blood, so that I can achieve the body of the spiritual race and embark on the path of immortal cultivation from now on." At this moment, I turned into a three-foot-sized golden dragon and flew directly to the little dragon.

"Go, go there, I am not your father, don't scream." Xiaolong said with disgust.

The golden dragon was embarrassed. It was just born and its intelligence was not high. After feeling that the little dragon disliked it, he looked directly at the Spirit of Enlightenment Tea. His eyes were watery and he felt like he was about to cry.

When the Spirit of Enlightenment Tea saw this scene, he directly asked Wang An to send him back to the Eight Desolate World.

"Haha. Xiaolong, you have today too! Little guy, look for it, he is your father, you have to follow it!" Xiaojin smiled and shrank into a ball, waved his front paws, pointed at Xiaolong and said to Jinjiao.

"You turtle are looking for death!" The next moment, Xiaolong and Xiaojin fought directly into a ball.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!