Chapter 492: The Treasure of Transfiguration



Chapter 492: The Treasure of Transfiguration

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Ning Daoran is 375 years old.

In the small room of Lingpu Cave, a breath of vitality continued to overflow. Not long ago, Ning Daoran exhausted the time he had accumulated for many years of intensive cultivation and finally cultivated the Eternal Evergreen Art to the 30th level! At this time, Ning Daoran entered his own spiritual world!

“Shua~~~”

In a ray of light and shadow, he was dressed in a green shirt, floating through the clouds and landing on a mountain peak.

Looking down at the earth, his spiritual world was extremely lively at this moment. Countless tender golden vines covered the earth and enveloped the mountains. In the distant valley, a dragon demon stood in the air, emitting a strong murderous aura. It was the manifestation of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.

In the distance, a ray of lightning continued to rise from the ground, flashing and exploding continuously. It was the manifestation of the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Art.

And further away, there were wisps of fire rising from the horizon, which was the manifestation of the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art.

In the world of spirits and souls, various magic techniques were manifested, which were extremely magnificent. At this moment, there was a rumbling sound from deep within the earth. With the Eternal Evergreen Technique advancing to the 30th level, new changes were finally about to appear.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran frowned and looked towards the ground not far away.

The ground at that place kept cracking and bulging, as if something was about to break out of the ground. Just as Ning Daoran was watching, the soil was completely turned over, revealing a young golden vine surrounded by fairy air underneath.

When his eyes touched the young vine, Ning Daoran felt extremely cordial, as if he had met an old friend. However, the eternal power contained in the golden young vine was completely different from before. It was no longer calculated by multiplying the mana by several times, but a qualitative change! Compared with before, the biggest change of this vine was the integration of the immortal way. It was no longer an ordinary thing! "This is..."

Ning Daoran was deeply shocked.

He had relied on his time to deduce the Eternal Evergreen Art to the 30th level. The words of the Evergreen Art that kept appearing in his mind told him the name of the golden vine in front of him -

Eternal Immortal Vine!

This item is the manifestation of the magical power of the Eternal Evergreen Art, and it is also a conclusion of cultivating the magic to return to its original simplicity. Throughout the history of this immortal cultivation world, there are only a handful of people who can condense the Eternal Immortal Vine, and Ning Daoran is one of them! "Eternal Immortal Vine..."

Ning Daoran was very excited and thrilled.

After years of training, he finally received huge rewards from the Eternal Evergreen Art. The essence and magic power contained in this Eternal Immortal Vine are far greater than before. It is no longer a simple health-preserving exercise. The attack, defense, and confinement power of the Eternal Immortal Vine itself are also extremely strong, which can be called an extremely perfect means!

However, the Eternal Immortal Vine in front of him is still relatively immature and needs a lot of time to nurture so that it can grow healthily.

Ning Daoran was extremely satisfied with the achievements he made during this retreat, so he decided to come out and cook a few dishes to celebrate. The life of cultivating immortals must have a sense of ritual, otherwise it would be too boring.

After walking out of Lingpu Cave, Xiaobai was bargaining with a customer. The customer was very shameless and unreasonable, and actually wanted to cut the price of the talisman in half. Xiaobai put his hands on his hips and argued with the other party, his little face flushed with anger.

At the side, Li Yinping was concentrating on drawing a talisman with the talisman pen in one hand. What's more, the talisman she drew was actually a top-grade first-level talisman.

My goodness, this little girl's talent in the art of talismans is so terrifying? !

Ning Daoran frowned and made up his mind to leave Yulong Market before Li Yinping's talisman art was promoted to the third level, so as to avoid embarrassment. It would be unreasonable for a master's talisman art to be inferior to that of his disciple.

However, he still walked forward in a serious manner and gave Li Yinping some instructions on the details of refining talismans.

Li Yinping was greatly shocked and felt that these words benefited her greatly.

In fact, these sentences are the original words from the talisman inheritance left by Lin Man, and Ning Daoran cannot say them.

"Sir."

Xiao Bai came back from the quarrel and asked with a smile, "Do you want to cook something to celebrate?"

"That's natural."

So, after the evening, Ning Daoran called out Dabenlu, cooked a sumptuous dinner in the backyard, and then called Li Yinping, and the family gathered together for a meal.

After eating, Ning Daoran left behind a first-class paper man as a substitute, while his real body floated into the night mist and went to Longwang Mountain again to look for the essence of the Dragon King.

One month later.

Ning Daoran appeared in a forest on the west side of Dragon King Mountain. He had reaped a great harvest, having collected all the Dragon King's essence found by the large number of paper figures and fire-eating ants that were scattered this month. Now there were more than a thousand kilograms of Dragon King's essence in his storage bag, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran floated into the shadow of an ancient tree, folded his arms, and seemed to have disappeared in an instant. In fact, he had already released his spiritual sense, and it detected a very subtle fluctuation of magic power.

Moreover, this wave of fluctuation came from the formation.

"Over there."

Ning Daoran flew up and turned into a green shadow and disappeared into the dense forest. Soon after, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and his magic power suddenly pushed out. With a "crash" sound, a ban that had been set up for who knows how many years collapsed. Under the countless vines and thorns, there were actually a few neatly arranged stones. They looked quite old and severely weathered.

This is an ancient formation, but how old it is is unknown.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense again and discovered that these stones were only the surface part of this ancient formation, and there was actually more underneath.

"disease!"

He cast a spell and his body leaped up and drilled into the mud.

Under the ancient formation, there is actually a world of its own.

Moss-covered stone walls, vines that have been clinging for years, the sound of dripping water, and corridors covered with an unknown thickness of dust.

"Could it be an ancient tomb?"

Ning Daoran frowned, he had been cultivating immortals for many years, although he had not taken the step of becoming a tomb robber, he was quite familiar with the ancient tombs in the Eastern Wilderness's immortal cultivation world. Everything here looked like a tomb, but in fact it was not. There were no murals, tomb guardian beasts and other objects that should be there.

"wrong……"

The next second, Ning Daoran looked down and saw that the formation was still fluctuating!

A few minutes later.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of soil, Ning Daoran used the earth escape technique to drill through the cracks in the rock layer to a depth of dozens of feet underground. When he left the rock layer, he suddenly found that the space below was extremely large, like a palace. There was a large formation arranged on the surface of the ground that had been there for many years. The fluctuations of the formation were very similar to the one on the surface, and there was even a faint sense of echo.

Ning Daoran frowned, attached himself to the rock wall, and scanned the ancient formation in front of him with his spiritual sense.

This formation was badly damaged, but the power of the formation still existed. From the texture, it looked like there was a real dragon hovering above the earth. Suddenly, the name of the formation emerged in Ning Daoran's mind.

True dragon pattern seal formation!

This was a fourth-level formation that had been lost for many years. Ning Daoran had only seen a glimpse of it in some ancient formation atlases, but he didn't expect to see a fairly complete formation with a real dragon pattern here!

Moreover, this formation still has fluctuations of mana!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded in Ning Daoran's ears.

'not good!'

Ning Daoran instantly activated the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Art, and with the flash of lightning, he disappeared from the spot. The area where he was just now fell apart in an instant, and a dragon claw appeared in the dust!

"What the hell?!"

In the air, Ning Daoran hurriedly summoned the dragon scale armor. Suddenly, a buzzing sound began to form around his body, and an extremely majestic armor appeared.

"This is not the place for you, kid."

Amidst the dust, a huge body flew out. It turned out to be a real dragon with spiritual energy flowing all over its body. Its ferocious head and huge claws all showed its terrifying sense of power.

'wrong……'

Ning Daoran frowned. The creature in front of him was definitely not a real dragon. He was a person who had actually fought against a fourth-level demon dragon. Although the dragon in front of him looked real, it did not have the blood rhythm of the dragon clan. It was just a spiritual creature.

"But since you are here, go and die!"

The dragon roared, and its huge body suddenly rushed forward, with a majestic aura crushing down!

"go!"

Ning Daoran raised his finger, and immediately the Golden Silk Sword and the Blood-Drinking Sword rushed out together. A huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi image appeared behind him, and he had already brought the Yin-Yang Sword Technique to its peak.

However, the difference in magic power was still huge. The giant dragon's body was twisting, its claws were dancing wildly, and streams of dragon energy were spewing out, which actually smashed the Golden Silk Sword and the Blood-Drinking Sword one by one, making it impossible to get close. Then a wisp of breath surged up, and a dragon claw actually stretched out from the void in front of Ning Daoran and landed heavily on the dragon scale armor.

"Boom——"

With a loud bang, Ning Daoran turned into a wisp of residual shadow and flew out, heavily hitting the stone wall in the distance. He felt a sweet feeling in his mouth and a mouthful of blood actually came up.

What a powerful spirit! "Why, do you still want to struggle?"

The giant dragon stared at Ning Daoran with its gray eyes and sneered, "What I have suppressed here is far beyond your imagination. A mere Jindan stage... is simply meaningless!"

As it spoke, it pounced again.

Ning Daoran activated the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Art and retreated rapidly. At the moment when the giant dragon was about to pounce, he suddenly raised his hand and wisps of ancient immortal vines rushed out, constantly slapping and whipping the dragon claws, greatly affecting the opponent's offensive.

"This immortal vine..."

The dragon seemed to be in hesitation, with a pair of eyes flashing: "But, you still have to die. Those who trespass into the forbidden area must die!"

"You stupid thing, why don't you listen?"

Ning Daoran frowned and kept using the Eternal Immortal Vine to resist, while at the same time practicing the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique to dodge in the underground space. The dragon-like spirit creature in front of him was extremely powerful, and it was impossible to kill it.

But Ning Daoran could see that the opponent's magic power was being rapidly consumed, and he could defeat him as long as he exhausted his magic power.

An hour later.

"Gudong~~~"

Ning Daoran drank a drop of Nine Heavens Jade Dew and felt heartbroken.

Another half hour later.

"Damn boy..."

The giant dragon seemed to have exhausted its last breath, and suddenly turned into dust and fell from the sky, landing in the True Dragon Seal Formation. Then a roaring sound came from the ground, and an entrance actually opened in the center of this ancient formation.

Ning Daoran restrained his breath, concealed his body, and floated into the entrance.

As his body fell rapidly, a sharp dragon roar rang in his ears. When he looked hastily, he saw a dragon shadow descending from above and suddenly disappeared into a golden rope floating in the sky.

That rope actually exudes the aura of a fifth-order transformation treasure! (End of this chapter)


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