"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 330: The Fastest Legend of Clearance
As a legendary villain who can stop children from crying at night and is well-known throughout the entire continent of gods, the blood demon Bra feels that his life has been very dramatic recently.
Not only was he forced to change two hosts in a short period of time, but he was also beaten to a pulp by a freshman in a duel!
Couldn't even escape!
The blood magic that he was so proud of hit the opponent, but it exploded like a firework, but did not produce any expected effect.
This is simply unbelievable.
Don't get close to that guy called Tyrannosaurus, you will become unlucky.
This was the first thought of the blood demon Bra after he was resurrected between heaven and earth.
Secondly
It seems I am quite lucky this time, the resurrection reading time is not long.
It can even be said to be the fastest one, taking less than three days.
What made Blood Demon Bula feel that Tianhu had just started was that this time his resurrection place was actually in the strongest church in the Continent of Gods - the Church of Light.
A bishop-level priest whose mind was twisted by his desire for revenge and pursuit of power happened to absorb the power of the blood demon Bra into his body while seeking evil ways, and became his new host.
According to the Blood Demon's style, he would have flatly refused.
Instead, he chose to possess a somewhat powerful supernatural being, and through constant "transfers", he went to the Magic Academy of Magic and possessed the body of a student or professor.
Finally, when the situation develops to a certain point, a killing will be carried out on campus.
It was just like when he hadn't yet earned the name Blood Demon.
However, a slight hesitation forced him to give up his old plan that had been implemented for hundreds or even thousands of years.
The Blood Demon never imagined that the bishop-level priest he was currently possessing was actually a legendary ascetic monk!
While he was hesitating and thinking about whether he should go to the Magic Academy of Magic for revenge later in the face of such a troublesome guy like Lu Wenwu, the ascetic monk had already entered the holy land of the Church of Light to practice in seclusion.
Listen to the teachings of the God of Light!
Who could have imagined that the Ascetics, the most devout and powerful force in the Church of Light, believers whose status was almost equal to that of saints, would one day fall into darkness and be unable to extricate themselves.
Facing a true god, the blood demon Bra did not dare to act rashly.
He was someone who had truly entered the kingdom of God and was well aware of the great and boundless power of the gods.
Therefore, after he realized that something was wrong, his entire soul fell into the deepest sleep, completely hiding himself inside the soul of the ascetic.
He did not actively interfere with his actions, but only used the characteristics of his own soul to further attract the ascetic's depravity. Eventually, his mind became twisted, and he fell into endless killing and darkness, becoming a devout believer of the God of Blood and Dark Night.
For a long time, the blood demon Bra had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
Not until the great power belonging to the gods completely disappeared did he dare to use a small soul tentacle to perceive the outside world to a certain extent.
The Blood Demon had no idea what exactly happened in the holy land.
But he knew one thing.
When the ascetic monk he possessed walked out of the holy land, his mind became even more twisted and his character became even more sinister.
His hands are stained with the blood of the devout, and the fire of hatred burns fiercely in his soul.
The blood demon Bra tried to make contact with the host he was inhabiting.
With almost no conversation, the powerful ascetic excitedly accepted him and quickly merged with the power of inheritance he brought, becoming more powerful than ever before.
Strangely, every once in a while, this ascetic would go to the holy land to study with other devout people.
At this time, Bra would fall asleep and hide himself.
Only after the mighty power of the God of Light receded did he dare to cautiously stick his head out and sense what was happening in the outside world.
Each time, only one ascetic monk would walk out of the holy land.
His power of light thus became even brighter, as bright as a torch and a beacon.
At the same time, his mind will become more violent and twisted, and his entire soul will transform into a kind of ominous red color, like the primary undead fire ignited by undead creatures.
That is a manifestation of a soul filled with too much violence and madness.
He holds the power of light, blood and darkness at the same time, and is often bathed in the grace of the Lord of Light. God knows why he is still alive!
Apart from this ascetic host, the Church of Light is even stranger!
Recently, the ascetic monk returned from the holy land again, and the blood demon Bula also woke up as promised.
The ascetic monk told him that he had become the Archbishop of Judgment, who held the highest status in the Church of Light and had the power of life and death over almost everyone in the church.
This is the rank comparable to that of a cardinal, and can be said to be second only to the emperor.
Now, the entire Church of Light is preparing for an impending war.
They are about to set out for a space rift to complete the unfinished holy war in ancient times for the God of Light, to judge the heretics who do not believe in the Lord of Light, and to completely transform this continent into a pure land of light.
For the first time, Blood Demon felt vaguely uneasy about his current situation.
This host is so weird!
The speed at which this power grew even frightened this "Golden Finger Grandpa".
In just less than half a year, he climbed all the way up from an ordinary bishop to a position equivalent to that of a cardinal!
This is a position that only a near-godlike person can hold, and it is only half a head shorter than the Pope!
A powerful person who is close to being a god!
A powerful existence that rivals the God of Law!
This was the level I was at when I was at the peak of my cultivation.
Can I really control such a host?
In addition, Blood Demon is also confused about his future.
In his previous life, the host he possessed had never cultivated to this level.
So what should I do next?
Possessing another's body?
Or just wait and see?
What the Blood Demon didn't know was that just when he was doubting his life, undercurrents were surging on the continent.
Almost all sects took action quietly at the same time.
Dragon Island, the nest of the ancestral dragon.
The old red dragon Felix took Lu Wenwu to visit the structure of the entire dragon's nest.
Apart from the dragon god statue buried deep in the dragon's nest and the Longxiang Long Bridge leading to the statue, the structures of other places can only be described as extremely simple.
Unlike humans who have to consider all aspects when designing buildings, dragons, a race that possesses both wisdom and great strength, can only design buildings as long as they are usable.
In addition to the most important incubation area and retreat area, the bottom floor also stores a large amount of resources on Dragon Island, various natural treasures, magical materials, and the dragon clan’s favorite golden objects, etc.
The middle level is the residence of the Dragon King, old dragons and elders.
The ones who are responsible for teaching the young dragons on weekdays are all these old dragons who have lost their drive and are too lazy to continue fighting and exploring the world, so they simply take their belongings and return to Dragon Island to retire.
The old dragons are also responsible for the penning and grazing of cattle and sheep on the island, which serve as food for the young dragons and as snacks for these old guys.
The upper level is a place for young dragons to have fun. For newbies like Lu Wenwu, there is no need to arrange dormitories after they return to Dragon Island.
If you like a place, you can just move in with your luggage.
What?
What if there is already a dragon?
It’s simple. If you knock it down, it’s yours.
At the same time, if a dragon is not satisfied with the existing "room" layout, he can choose to do it himself and open up a new one.
Few dragons, save perhaps adolescents with too much energy to vent, would bother with this.
For example, during the Ten Thousand Dragons Conference, old couples and adult dragons that had no interest in the event would simply lie down in any hole they liked in the extremely spacious interior of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.
Those who are more particular will scatter some gold coins on the ground as a bed, but they have to worry about other dragons picking them up.
As for those young people who fall in love with each other, they will fly together to every corner of Dragon Island, trying to sow the seeds of love and contribute their own strength to the growth of the dragon clan.
"Okay, Xiaowu, this is all about the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. Of course, the scope of Dragon Island is much larger than the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. If you are interested, you can go and explore it on your own."
Felix, in human form, is an old man who looks very old and kind.
Although he is old and his hair and beard are white, he is still strong and tall, and his face looks ruddy.
This is due to the red dragon's innate ability.
As a clan known as the dragon of life, red dragons are basically all centenarians.
Among the elders on Dragon Island who are responsible for teaching young dragons, red dragons are the most numerous.
Felix stroked his beard, pointed at the giant "stone pillar" at the top of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest Mountain, and said with a smile:
"It's also known as the Dragon Bone Tower. Legend has it that it was formed from the spine of the Dragon God. It's a true divine artifact and the best place for our dragon race to train."
"The Tower of Babel is a self-contained space with ninety-nine floors, each with its own unique challenges. Furthermore, these challenges aren't permanent; they cap at two hundred years old. Once you become a young dragon, you can no longer enter."
"Generally speaking, before a young dragon reaches 200 years old, officially becoming a young adult dragon, we only require it to pass the first thirty levels. It's not a difficult task, as long as you don't indulge in fun all day."
"If you fail to achieve this, your dragon identity will be stripped away, and you will be banned from returning to Dragon Island for life, and you will not be allowed to call yourself a pure-blooded dragon."
"Isn't this a bit heartless?" Lu Wenwu hesitated. "What if someone comes along late in life, or someone gains immense strength after a fortuitous encounter? Wouldn't that just make us enemies?"
"That's impossible." Felix shook his head. "This is a test that even those sub-dragons with mixed bloodlines can complete as long as they work hard to strengthen their bodies and wills. If they can't even do this, then such a lazy fellow doesn't deserve the title of pure-blooded dragon."
"It seems that this requirement is indeed very low." Lu Wenwu shrugged.
"So, if you have the ability, try to climb as high as you can before you turn two hundred. To date, no dragon has ever reached the highest ninety-ninth floor, let alone this one."
Felix said with a smile.
"The Dragon Bone Tower of Babel and the Ladder of Truth have similar functions. The higher you climb, the easier it will be for you to advance to the Truth in the future, and the more likely you will transform into an Ancient Dragon."
"Little Moon told me that you already have blood flowing in your body that is comparable to that of an ancient dragon. This will be of great help to your growth."
"As a child of heaven, even if your innate magical heart is broken, reforging it is easy for you and not difficult at all."
"If you can advance to the Truth before you turn two hundred, you'll have a great chance of breaking through the highest ninety-nine levels. You'll have the opportunity to receive guidance from the Dragon God and become the first ancient dragon since the Dragon God!"
"Can we see the Dragon God after passing the ninety-nine floors?" Lu Wenwu was a little curious.
He did not mention the previous communication between the Dragon God's Will and him.
Whether it was the Dragon God's warning or the fact that the Dragon God's will could actually speak, this was definitely shocking within the Dragon Clan.
Felix said with certainty, "Before the Golden Calendar officially began, the Dragon God left a divine decree stating that those who passed the ninety-ninth level could enter the Divine Kingdom and receive guidance."
"Then I'm really interested!" Lu Wenwu said excitedly, "Can I try it now? Or is there any ceremony or registration required?"
"No need. We dragons don't have as many rules as humans. You can go whenever you want." Felix patted his shoulder. "The first step to joining the dragon clan is to show your strength. Well, you'd better transform back into dragon form, otherwise you'll be in trouble. Those little guys your age are very noisy."
"Dragon form. Let's talk about it later. My dragon form isn't very easy to use here." Lu Wenwu thought about the size of his second body and shook his head decisively. "Also, my dragon form is different from everyone else's, so it's easy to cause misunderstandings. Let's talk about it after I've integrated into the group."
"Well, your situation is indeed unique." Felix pondered for a moment and sighed softly, "If this is the case, you will be at a disadvantage in the fight."
"Suffering a loss? Not necessarily."
Lu Wenwu looked at the group of young dragons in the distance who were looking over and eager to take action, and moved his neck and arms.
The knotted muscles rubbed and contracted, and the bones, as hard as cast iron, kept making crackling sounds, like the sound of thunder.
Felix's eyes suddenly became sharp.
What an astonishing bloody aura this is, it has almost condensed into a solid entity!
Could it be that Xiaowu's true form is a fighting dragon species that is even more ferocious than the black dragon?
"I'm also very strong in human form!"
Lu Wenwu grinned grimly, pulled out his Fire Dragon Staff from his arms, and with a bang, it returned to its three-meter-long original form.
The blazing flames swayed and rose above the magic wand, and faint scarlet blood light burst out from the Jiaozi and Taotie patterns.
"Come on, let me see the purity of you guys!"
(End of this chapter)