In the cliff cave, you can see the surrounding situation clearly with the help of the faint light coming through from outside. The entire cliff cave is naturally formed.

In the center of the cave, there was a skeleton sitting upright, with several secret books and some weapons floating around it.

Ye Zheng walked forward, activated his spiritual power, grabbed all the secret books and weapons in his hands, and examined them one by one.

"The Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon, the Powerful Divine Power of the Golden Rhinoceros, the Great Evolution Heavenly Sword Technique, these are the cultivation methods of this world. This weapon is a bit useless. This withered bone seems to be the ancestor of Ye Shaobao."

He muttered something, left the Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon in his hand, and threw the rest of the things into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

After Ye Zheng searched around the dry bones and made sure there was nothing there, he opened the Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon and began to read.

"This Green Dragon's Nine Attacks consists of nine moves: claw strike, pearl grabbing, abyss exit, tail swing, sky swallowing, sky flying, collision, strangulation, and double dragon scissors. It also emphasizes the method of visualization."

I read them one by one, noting the key points of each move before turning to the next page.

"This visualization method requires you to first visualize the dragon's body, bones, flesh, skin, scales, tendons, veins, blood, liver, lungs, intestines, and stomach. Then, you need to visualize its spirit, rhythm, essence, energy, movement, stillness, joy, happiness, anger, and sorrow. Finally, you need to use your vital energy to transform the dragon and practice the Nine Green Dragon Strikes."

Ye Zheng thought quietly for a while, then looked through the Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon again.

"This method of visualization is similar to the method of soul cultivation of the Yangshen Immortal Dao. I wonder if the power of qi and blood can be used to replace the Nine Attacks of the Green Dragon."

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng sat cross-legged and opened the secret book of Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon again, carefully savoring the dragon pattern on it, preparing to practice the Nine Strikes of the Green Dragon.

"The dragon in this secret book is probably not real. It is probably fabricated by the master who created this technique. He himself has never seen a real dragon. But I have indeed seen a real dragon. There are dragons in the dragon-slaying war in the Fengyun world, including the market space now."

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng began to forget the image of the dragon he had just seen in his mind, and at the same time began to recall the appearance of the divine dragon he had seen before.

Ye Zheng kept adjusting his visualization method, and an image of a ferocious dragon appeared in his mind, baring its fangs and claws.

Waves of vicious and brutal aura emanated from Ye Zheng's body. The blood in his body was roaring and surging. The pattern on his right arm, which looked like a dragon and a unicorn, began to move again, roaring and screaming non-stop.

As Ye Zheng visualized, a ferocious dragon continued to solidify in his mind, and the aura rising from its body became heavier and heavier.

After a long while, a dragon roar suddenly came from Ye Zheng's Dantian, and a dragon claw as big as a palm fan stretched out from his lower abdomen. Then half of the dragon's head also emerged from the Dantian, with iron teeth and copper fangs, scales and whiskers, and a ferocious and vicious look.

Unlike ordinary people, the dragon cultivated by Ye Zheng is as red as fire and emits brilliant golden light.

As the boiling energy and blood were infused, the dragon pulled out its body section by section, constantly emitting a fierce, brutal, and evil aura, which would surge every time a section was pulled out.

After a while, the fiery red dragon flew out of Ye Zheng's body.

"Yin."

The dragon leaned over and raised its head, roaring angrily, as if it had rushed out from the abyss, with great momentum. It twisted its body, soared into the sky, and circled around Ye Zheng, hovering non-stop.

"Dragon claw style."

Ye Zheng gave a low shout, and the fiery red dragon immediately flew up, stretched out its claws, and grabbed the rock beside it.

"Bang."

After a loud bang, the rock was shattered into powder, but that was not the end. The dragon raised its head and slammed it hard into the rock wall.

"Long."

This time the noise was even louder, and the entire cave began to shake.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng thought to himself that something was wrong and grabbed the flying dragon. With a burst of blood and energy infused into it, the dragon swelled rapidly and soon became about ten feet in size. He hurriedly stepped on the blood and energy dragon's back.

The blood dragon roared, then carried Ye Zheng out of the cave, circled in the sky, and slowly landed on the ground.

"This Green Dragon's Nine Strikes can be used as a method of flying. It has no effect on me. If I use my spirit to drag my current human immortal body to fly, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

Ye Zheng took a satisfied look at the still circling blood and qi dragon, then sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly visualizing the shape of the dragon.

After a while, another dragon's head emerged from Ye Zheng's body, and its body pulled out Ye Zheng and the other two section by section, looking equally ferocious, brutal, and evil.

Ye Zheng did not stop his actions. One dragon after another flew out and danced and circled in the air.

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Including the blood and energy dragon in the cave before, there were already nine dragons in the air, constantly flying and roaring, and Ye Zheng also stopped his visualization.

"Nine is the extreme number. I'm afraid that my practice of the Green Dragon Nine Strikes is very different from what is recorded in the secret book."

Ye Zheng calmed down his qi and blood, and with a slight movement of his mind, all the qi and blood dragons flew back, flew into Ye Zheng's body, and attached themselves to the imperial robe that was the incarnation of his will.

“Now, I feel that the will of martial arts is vaguely integrated with my soul. I don’t know whether it is good or bad.” He shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

He stood up and walked outside Baiman Mountain. He remembered that there was a Five Poison Cave in Baiman Mountain, but he was not in a hurry to take it. For the high-level world, Ye Zheng deliberately avoided spoiling the plot, lest the plot go in an unknown direction.

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"Little bitch, kill me if you can."

Ye Zheng heard the shouting from a distance. When he got closer, he saw Ye Xu waving his big hands and slapping Ye Bin hard on the head.

“Crack.”

With a sound of breaking, Ye Bin's head was blown directly into his stomach, and blood continued to gushed out from his neck.

Ye Bin never dreamed that Ye Xu would actually kill him.

When Ye Zheng came closer, he discovered that Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen had already gathered with Ye Xu.

When Zhou Shiwen saw Ye Zheng, his expression changed noticeably and he wanted to run away.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Shiwen. All of a sudden, Zhou Shiwen stood still like a deflated ball, not daring to move.