The spine is like a pillar, supporting the skull above and connecting to the tip of the tail below.
The spine is the dragon bone of a spiritual practitioner.
It is closely related to the fascia, tendons, and internal organs of practitioners.
The spine is the largest channel for practitioners to circulate their energy, and it is the essence of the whole body.
Ordinary practitioners cannot perceive the true function of the spine, the "dragon bone."
Only a genius of unparalleled talent can completely refine this dragon bone.
Transform the spine into a great dragon, and soar into the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the countless even more mysterious, golden runes on his dragon bone.
It is absolutely certain that this is the thirteenth shackle descended from heaven by the Ancient Sacred Body, the Dragon Lock!
Looking at the dense array of runes, Jun Xiaoyao felt uneasy.
Can he break the legend?
In a split second, Jun Xiaoyao made up his mind.
Regardless of the outcome, you should always give it a try.
Jun Xiaoyao's fate is in his own hands!
Even if it means being shattered to pieces, I'm willing to do it!
"The thirteenth shackle, broken!"
He used all his strength to attack the countless mysterious runes on his spine.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Pfft! Pfft!
In an instant, countless wounds tore open on Jun Xiaoyao's back.
It felt like my body was being bursting from the inside.
Countless drops of blood spurted out.
Large spurts of blood also gushed from his mouth.
"I don't believe it! My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven!"
"Great Dao Primordial Purple Qi, break! Break! Break!"
Jun Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted.
He mobilized the Primordial Purple Qi of the Great Dao to begin impacting the runes on his spine.
Boom! Boom!
The immense, colossal purple aura of the Great Dao swept forward with unstoppable momentum, crashing and slashing through everything in its path.
It directly smashed the countless mysterious runes on Jun Xiaoyao's dragon bone into pieces.
this....
Jun Xiaoyao had not expected that the Primordial Purple Qi of the Great Dao would be so domineering.
Terrifying!
The thirteenth dragon-binding shackle was before it.
It was torn apart instantly, as if made of paper.
The Great Way, the Great Way!
"I understand, this is my path!"
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Boom! Boom!
It seems that even Mount Buzhou cannot conceal the aura of the Ancient Sacred Body breaking through the thirteenth shackle.
Thunder rumbled continuously overhead.
But in the end, it seemed there was no one to vent to.
And so it was left unresolved.
I felt all the shackles within my body had been broken.
Jun Xiaoyao dared not relax and immediately sat cross-legged.
He circulated his internal energy to fully repair the injuries sustained during the process of breaking free of his shackles.
By the way, take advantage of the abundant spiritual energy of this place to break through to a higher realm.
Jun Xiaoyao's performance also inspired Nalan Mingzhu, who was standing nearby.
She has successfully cultivated an innate sacred body and Dao embryo.
I was already quite content.
But seeing Jun Xiaoyao covered in blood in order to break the legend of the Ancient Sacred Body.
I was deeply shocked.
Nalan Mingzhu couldn't fall behind either.
Nalan Mingzhu, you can do it!
You are no less capable than anyone else!
"The Primordial Purple Qi of the Great Dao has helped me achieve the Supreme Divine Embryo!"
A delicate shout.
He then activated his cultivation technique with all his might, drawing upon the Primordial Purple Qi of the Great Dao.
He planned to cultivate the legendary physique, the Innate Divine Body Dao Embryo, in one fell swoop!
......
The Longevity Dynasty.
Inside the main hall.
Only Jiang Changsheng remained.
Qi Feiyu and the others have been dispatched by Jiang Changsheng to arrange accommodations and other matters for the people recruited.
call!
Jiang Changsheng reached out and beckoned.
The Investiture of the Gods was now in his hands.
Slowly open.
The first line of the Investiture of the Gods remains unchanged.
It is still the Changsheng Dynasty, and the ruler is Jiang Changsheng.
The changes then occurred, in the following order:
Legion Commanders: Shi Haotian, Qi Feiyu, Zhong Ling'er, Chu Yun, Jun Xiaoyao, Nalan Mingzhu.
Bad Commander: Yuan Tiangang.
Commander-in-Chief of the Guards: Keep the Promise.
Langzhongling: Qin Nian.
Head of the Thunder Department: Lei Zhen.
Dragon Guardian Pavilion: Seven Great Saints, Five Sword Saints, and Five Demon Saints.
Legion: The 108 Liangshan Holy King Legion
The guards included commanders and deputy commanders, as well as other officials of the third rank or above.
The subordinate forces at the bottom of the Investiture of the Gods remained unchanged.
"Hmm. It's alright!"
Jiang Changsheng has also embarked on his journey to Versailles.
The Dragon Guard Pavilion above was newly established by Jiang Changsheng. As the summoned experts become more and more powerful, it is no longer appropriate to appoint guards.
Therefore, the Dragon Guard Pavilion was established to protect the Longevity Dynasty.
Currently, no head of the pavilion has been appointed; he is temporarily in charge.
"System, are you there? It's time to hand out the rewards."
Looking at the ever-growing power of the Longevity Dynasty.
Jiang Changsheng was in a pretty good mood.
This time, for the first time ever, no traditional Chinese greetings were given regarding the system's lateness reward.
Jiang Changsheng had just finished speaking.
The system's cold, mechanical voice appeared in Jiang Changsheng's mind.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for recruiting two peerless warriors! The system has combined the rewards and now awards the host one random draw, one intermediate legion card summon, and one innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree!]
Holy crap!
What?
Intermediate Legion Summoning Card?
Ginseng fruit tree?
The generous reward made Jiang Changsheng's eyes blaze with fury.
Is this system trying to imitate his boasting in front of those recruiting people, giving him a chance to show off?
This reward is really generous!
Intermediate Legion Summoning Card: Can summon legions of Saint Emperor rank or higher.
Above the Holy Emperor level!
Imagine an army composed of Saint Emperor level experts!
How powerful that must be!
The Liangshan Holy King Legion that was summoned back then could easily handle three or five dynasties, and could even challenge the imperial dynasty.
Now, Jiang Changsheng feels that the Holy Emperor Legion can challenge the Holy Land!
This time, the system did a fantastic job!
Jiang Changsheng was overjoyed.
If the Intermediate Legion Summoning Card was already a pleasant surprise, then the Ginseng Fruit Tree that followed will be a thunderbolt.
Ginseng fruit tree!
Innate spiritual root!
It takes three thousand years for it to bloom, three thousand years for it to bear fruit, another three thousand years for it to ripen, and ten thousand years for it to be ready to eat!
And only thirty results are obtained at a time!
If people are destined to meet.
Just smelling that fruit will grant you 360 years of life!
If you eat one, you can live for 47,000 years!
Forty-seven thousand years!
What a terrifying divine fruit!
"Manifest it! Quickly! Manifest the ginseng fruit tree at Buzhou Mountain!"
Jiang Changsheng was also eager to see this legendary innate spiritual root.
[Yes, host!]
Buzz—
Jiang Changsheng felt as if he were traversing the river of time and walking at the end of space.
A fruit tree is hundreds of millions of feet tall and tens of millions of feet thick, with leaves so large they resemble tiny worlds. It is surrounded by a chaotic mist, and its branches are laden with fruit.
This tree is indeed a ginseng fruit tree, and the fruit is ginseng fruit!
Boom!
The ginseng fruit tree seems to have traveled through time.
It descended directly onto the summit of Buzhou Mountain.
Mount Buzhou shook as if it had been struck by a giant object.
In front of the cave of the Monkey King.
The seven great sages simultaneously looked up at the divine tree that had just descended upon the summit of Buzhou Mountain.
"Seventh Brother, look, doesn't that look like the fruit you stole back then?"
With an incredulous expression, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven asked the Great Sage Qitian.
Just who is their master, that he is so powerful?
It can even summon innate spiritual roots.
The Monkey King did not speak, but his expression spoke volumes.
The memory of the time in the Journey to the West world, when I was escorting that destined person westward with my two fellow disciples, passed by a Taoist temple and stole their ginseng fruit.
tasty!
The two words involuntarily came to mind, and they left a lasting impression.
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