Chapter 85 Dragon’s magical power, magical realm
A third-grade warrior.
Jiang Hua felt stronger than ever before.
The energy and blood in his body were like an oven.
He was refining his Qi and blood every moment, making it pure, and finally reached the point where his blood was like mercury.
Flesh and blood are inherently indivisible.
If you can cultivate Qi and blood to great perfection, you will be immune to all diseases and live peacefully until the end of your life.
Jiang Hua clenched his fist, his bones crackling.
With the progress of bloodline awakening, it reached 34%.
He could feel that the energy in his body seemed to be somewhat different.
"Senior, I seem to feel some changes in my Qi..."
Jiang Hua frowned and said, "But I can't tell you the specific changes."
Qing Lao smiled and said, "This is because after you entered the Red Dragon Blood Pool, your body absorbed a large amount of Red Dragon Essence and Blood, and the power of the blood hidden in your body was slowly stimulated."
"What's the use of this?"
"Haha, the true energy in your body already has a trace of the attributes of the Dragon Family."
Qinglao explained: "The true qi that people cultivate has no attributes. But the true qi that you cultivate has the attributes of the red dragon and will be much more powerful than before."
Jiang Hua immediately made a fist with his right hand and punched forward hard.
Boom——
There was an air explosion in the space in front of him.
Waves of white sound waves were rolling.
Jiang Hua suddenly looked happy.
His current strength is compared to before.
More than twice as powerful?
Qinglao came over and said with a smile: "The power intensity of your Qi actually increases with the progress of bloodline awakening."
"If you can fully awaken your bloodline, you may be able to comprehend the magical powers of the Dragon Clan." Jiang Hua has heard the word magical powers from the young man's mouth more than once.
He asked with some curiosity: "Senior, what exactly is magical power?"
Qinglao thought about his words and said, "The seventh level of a warrior is called the magical power level!"
"Supernatural powers actually no longer belong to the category of martial arts."
"The sky resembles the earth, the earth shrinks into an inch, three heads and six arms, etc., all belong to the category of magical powers."
Qing Lao asked with a smile: "Do you know why our Chilong family, two or three thousand years ago, even the monarch of a country had to give us face?"
"Why?"
"Because of our blood!"
"Bloodline?"
"That's right, every clan member who can awaken their bloodline can come to the Red Dragon Temple and receive the baptism in the Red Dragon Blood Pool."
"In the Red Dragon Blood Pool, they have the opportunity to comprehend magical powers. They can master magical powers at the sixth level. Coupled with the power of blood, the sixth level strong men of our Chilong Family are actually not weaker than those who are strong in the magical power realm. ! ”
"The most important thing is that the sixth-level realm can master magical powers. The passage equivalent to the seventh-level magical power realm has been opened."
"For them, there are no shackles between the sixth and seventh levels. Every strong man who awakens his bloodline can basically break through to the seventh level of magical power!"
"This is the reason why our Chilong family is strong!"
After Jiang Hua heard this, he was greatly shocked!
This was the first time he heard of it.
The realm after the sixth-grade warrior.
It was just as he expected.
Martial arts has reached its limit and can be compared to gods!
Divine power realm!
When I hear these three words, I feel very powerful.
Jiang Hua decided in his heart that he also wanted to become a powerful person in the magical realm!
Qing Lao sighed, shook his head and said: "With your current cultivation progress, you can only say that you have just started. But if you want to break through to the realm of magical power... I can only say that it is very slow. This requires great fortune."
"I am now a third-level warrior, don't I have a chance to become a magical power?"
Jiang Hua was a little surprised.
He felt that his cultivation progress was already very impressive.
But in the eyes of young people, is it just barely getting started?
Isn't this too exaggerated?
Qing Lao smiled, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see through Jiang Hua's thoughts.
"You are only at the third level now."
"Do you know what the geniuses of my Chilong family were like at your age in ancient times?"
Jiang Hua shook his head.
"Fifth level realm!"
Jiang Hua was a little stunned. He was only 22 years old now.
In ancient times, someone could break through to the fifth level of martial arts at the age of 22?
The further you advance in martial arts, the more difficult it becomes to practice.
If Jiang Hua hadn't had the help of the Red Dragon Blood Pool, he would have been dead.
It would take at least three months for him to break through to the third level of martial arts.
This is still under the premise of having sufficient spiritual energy. A 22-year-old fifth-level warrior... This is really an exaggeration!
"Don't doubt it."
"It's true!"
Qinglao warned seriously: "But do you know how many of these geniuses can break through the magical realm?"
Jiang Hua was a little helpless. How could I know what happened in ancient times?
If you have anything, please tell me immediately!
"Only one in five people!"
"In other words, among the ten geniuses, only two have the chance to break through to the magical realm."
Jiang Hua was stunned, is this too little?
At the age of 22, he has already become a fifth-grade warrior.
Is it possible that in the next few decades, he will not be able to break through to a sixth-grade warrior?
"Senior, why is this?"
Jiang Hua asked puzzledly.
Qing Lao shook his head, "This is related to the cultivation after the sixth level. You know now that it is harmful and useless. When you reach that realm, you will naturally know how difficult cultivation is."
Jiang Hua was a little speechless. You didn’t intend to say it in the first place...
Then why say it?
It made me upset.
Jiang Hua took a deep breath.
Just stop thinking about these things.
Anyway, there is still a long way to go from where he is now.
He took out the Red Dragon Token.
"Senior, didn't you always say that you would move the Red Dragon Temple into the Red Dragon Order?"
"What do we do now?"
Qinglao said seriously: "You open the Red Dragon Order, and I will move the Red Dragon Temple to the space of the Red Dragon Order."
"But..."
Jiang Hua hesitated and said: "Senior, the space of the Red Dragon Order is limited, so it shouldn't be able to fit into the Red Dragon Temple, right?"
"Limited space?"
Qinglao sneered, "Who told you that the space of the Red Dragon Order is limited?"
"Do you know what this Red Dragon Token is?"
"What?"
Jiang Hua asked curiously.
"This is an artifact. Do you understand the artifact?"
"I don't understand."
"Let's put it this way, the artifact is the clan-suppressing artifact of the major clans in ancient times. The Red Dragon Token is the clan-suppressing artifact of our Chilong family. As long as we have it, our Chilong family will be able to multiply forever."
"I don't know the specific origin of the Red Dragon Order, but it must be related to the ancient Red Dragon."
Speaking of this, Jiang Hua was a little curious.
"Senior, Chilong...is he really dead?"
Qing Lao fell into silence.
"Maybe he died..."
"Maybe not dead."
"The ancient era ended, and even our major clans know very little about it. No one knows why those extremely powerful ancestors suddenly disappeared."
"Perhaps...it may be related to the ultimate secret guarded by the Qilin family!"
"Qilin Family!"
Jiang Hua was shocked.
He didn't expect to hear information about the Qilin family from Qing Lao's mouth.
The Qilin family... isn't that just a boring oil bottle?
Qing Lao nodded.
"The four mythical beasts guard all directions, and the Qilin sits in the middle of the earth. If anyone knows the ancient gods best, it must be the Qilin family."
Qing Lao paused and suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, are the Qilin family still there?"
Jiang Hua nodded, "Yes!"
"But there are not many of their clansmen left."
Chilong sighed.
"Hey, the era of ancient clans is over..."
Qing Lao seemed to have remembered something.
The cloudy eyes revealed a hint of memory.
(End of chapter)