Chapter 21 Ancestral Dragon Secret Art

"Master Chu, is this Muxu dragon important?"

Qin Ruoxi followed behind Chu Jingtian and couldn't help asking.

She took out millions of purple gold back then, but she didn't see any fluctuations in Chu Jingtian's expression, but now she just got such a wood xu dragon, and even she could see the excitement of the other party.

Moreover, for this Mu Xulong, he killed Yao Ziyue without blinking an eye, and even offended the Fourth Prince, it can be seen that he is determined to win this Mu Xulong!

Is there anything special about this wood shu dragon?

"In the hands of others, this Muxu dragon can only heal wounds and diseases, but in my hands it has a huge effect!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at her lightly.

Seeing that Chu Jingtian didn't say much, Qin Ruoxi naturally didn't dare to ask any more.

But she became more and more curious in her heart. He has reached the peak of internal strength in Qi refining, and he has reached the level of a master in cultivation. He is also proficient in alchemy, animal control, and medical skills!

How can such an existence be called waste?

After returning to Qin's house, Chu Jingtian couldn't wait and chose to retreat.

"It's really lucky. Although I didn't get other monsters, I found Mu Xulong." Chu Jingtian's eyes were full of pride.

The ancestral dragon secret technique must be practiced with the blood essence of the dragon clan, and the blood of the dragon clan contains powerful power. The ancestral dragon secret technique is to turn the power in the dragon's blood into one's own use.

After each level of cultivation, the physical body will have a terrifying improvement!

"Although it can be achieved by using the blood essence of a first-tier monster, how can it compare to the second-tier royal family's Mu Xulong?"

Using the blood essence of a first-order ordinary monster to cultivate, and using the blood essence of a second-order royal monster, even if they are in the same cultivation realm, the cultivation of the latter is far better than the former.

But in the entire history of Dao Xianzong, no one has ever dared to use the blood essence of the second-tier royal monsters to practice, because the difficulty of the nine-level ancestor dragon secret technique will increase several times every time it is raised!

In his previous life, when Chu Jingtian practiced the secret art to the sixth level, it took nearly a thousand years to upgrade to the seventh level.

"I have mastered the essentials of cultivation in this life, and I will take a lot less detours than in the previous life. You can start!"

Thinking of this, Chu Jingtian squeezed out a seal, cut a wound on Mu Xulong's body, and immediately a stream of crystal clear blood flowed from the wound.

As soon as the fresh blood touched the air, it immediately solidified, like blood jade pearls.

This is the blood essence of Muxu dragon. After ordinary people take it, they can prevent diseases, avoid disasters and troubles, and can also heal internal injuries.

"The fourth prince, Zhang Fanchen, is probably going to use this blood essence to heal his wounds? When he knows that this Muxu dragon has fallen into my hands, he doesn't know how he will be angry!"

Although he had only met Zhang Fanchen once in his previous life.

But later the Northern Liang Palace was destroyed, and he fled in embarrassment, only to learn that Zhang Fanchen had inherited the Datong and became the emperor of the Lingwu Dynasty, and he felt extremely lost in his heart.

Thinking of this, he raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Lingwu Dynasty.

But in this life, Zhang Fanchen is no longer worthy to be his enemy.

"In the eyes of the cultivators of the Dayan Dynasty, even the Lingwu, Xiqi and other dynasties, the ancient martial art of body training is just a heretical way to assist in cultivation, but they don't know that the physical body is the most important existence."

"You have to know that whether it's internal energy or spiritual thoughts, it's like water! And the physical body is a wooden barrel for water. The stronger the wooden barrel, the more water it can hold..."

"Only when the physical body is strong enough can we reach a higher level!"

With a flick of his fingers, thirteen blood essences of Mu Xulong had been sent into his mouth one by one by Chu Jingtian. He activated the magic formula, and suddenly the essence and blood pearls turned into warm currents and rushed into the limbs and bones.

This is a huge force!

Along with the body of power, at the same time a huge dragon's power formed around Chu Jingtian's body, and then began to grow stronger. Under this terrifying pressure, one could see that the hard stone slab under him appeared a little bit. Tiny cracks!

There is even a faint sound of the dragon's cry,

It came from his body!

...

"Crack, clap!"

Chu Jingtian could clearly feel that every inch of his body's muscles were constantly trembling, and he was frantically absorbing the power in the essence and blood!

Although at this moment, Chu Jingtian looked calm, but he was not as relaxed as outsiders seemed.

The power of the dragon kept colliding in his body.

If he doesn't surrender this force, his body will be completely torn apart! As the level of the ancestral dragon secret technique increases, this power will become stronger and stronger, and the difficulty of cultivation will also become more and more difficult!

In the Dao Xianzong, many suzerains fell because of practicing the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique. The reason why Chu Jingtian was able to become the supreme suzerain is precisely because he has practiced the ancestral dragon secret art to the seventh level like never before!

"Crackling~"

With the increase of this force, the surging coercion is also scattered.

The cracks on the bluestone slab spread densely and were immediately crushed bit by bit into fine powder. The surrounding furniture and houses are full of cracks, as if a strong wind is passing through!

"open!!"

At a certain moment, Chu Jingtian's eyes opened angrily, and suddenly a surging force surged from his body, suppressing the angry dragon. And that torrential dragon power also turned into countless light spots and merged into every part of his body.

At the position of Chu Jingtian's heart, a drop of blood exuding golden light slowly formed.

At the same time, Chu Jingtian, who had been cultivating all the time, opened his eyes suddenly at this moment, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, which disappeared after a while.

"Sure enough, the blood of the Muxu Dragon is stronger than that of ordinary monsters. It directly allowed me to enter the first stage of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique. If I used the blood of ordinary monsters, it would take several times longer!"

Chu Jingtian sighed.

Next, he continued to practice. Every other day, he took out thirteen drops of Mu Xulong's blood essence and used it to practice the Ancestral Dragon Secret Art, and it lasted like this for three days.

It was not over until the third day.

"Huh? My qi refining has reached the perfection of the inner strength stage?"

Feeling his own cultivation, Chu Jingtian couldn't help showing a tinge of joy.

When he practiced the ancestral dragon secret technique, he transformed his physique, opened up the meridians, and at the same time aroused the aura of heaven and earth, which raised his cultivation to a small level!

"Although I have only practiced the first stage of the ancestral dragon secret technique, I have already built a perfect body. In the future, no matter whether it is to cultivate the truth, or to refine Qi and transform it, it will be several times faster than before!"

"Crack!"

Chu Jingtian lightly clenched his fist, and there was an explosion in the void.

"As expected, it is the strongest body training method of Dao Xianzong! Now, with this physical body alone, I am strong enough to be a master of internal strength and a master of Taoism. If I practice to the second level in the future, my physical body will be even stronger!"

"However, this ancestral dragon secret technique has just been cultivated and is still a little unstable. I will stay in the Qin family for a few days to stabilize my cultivation before returning to Beiliang Palace!"

My heart moved secretly.

Chu Jingtian closed his eyes again.

...

Lingwu Dynasty, Mingyue Palace.

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting on a futon, drinking fragrant tea quietly. He is the fourth prince Zhang Fanchen, and not far in front of him, Cui Yitu knelt there trembling.

"You and Yao Ziyue went to Dayan Dynasty to fetch Muxu Dragon, why did you come back only?"

Zhang Fanchen looked at Cui Yitu with neither joy nor sadness.

Cui Yitu couldn't help shivering when Zhang Fanchen stared at him like this. He lowered his head and said, "Mu Xulong was robbed and Yao Ziyue was killed. I tried my best, but I couldn't save Yao Ziyue. That person's cultivation has reached the level of a Daoist master!"

"Didn't you tell the other party your identities?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fanchen's eyes.

The Daoist Grandmaster is powerful, only one step away from the Tongxuan Realm. The understanding of spells has already surpassed the general level, and it is a breeze to kill Yao Ziyue, a half-hearted cultivator like Yao Ziyue.

In his opinion, perhaps Yao Ziyue was beheaded by the other party because he did not report his name in time!

"We have already revealed your identity, but he is still the killer." Cui Yitu said again.

"It's so courageous, knowing that it's someone I sent, how dare he do it?" Zhang Fanchen narrowed his eyes.

Although he was in the Lingwu Dynasty, it was difficult for him to touch Dayan. It is still easy for him to kill a cultivator who has become a master. This person is so rampant, isn't he afraid of revenge from time to time?

As if guessing what Zhang Fanchen was thinking, Cui Yitu sighed and said:

"Fourth Prince, I'm afraid you won't believe it. It was Chu Jingtian who did the killing!"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Fanchen squeezed his right hand and directly burst the teacup in his hand.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Mingyue Hall suddenly became suppressed, and everyone was silent for a moment.

"You are lying!"

"Chu Jingtian, that trash, I only saw him half a month ago. He challenged me with rude words, and I beat him like a dead dog. How could he be a master?"

Zhang Fanchen didn't believe it.

"Fourth prince, I have absolutely no lies."

Cui Yitu put his hands on his chest, and quickly swore: "Chu Jingtian has indeed reached the level of a Daoist master. He defeated Yao Ziyue with one blow, and even his magic weapon for body protection was smashed!"

"I exhausted my spiritual thoughts and summoned an earthen wall, trying to save Yao Ziyue. But Chu Jingtian slashed casually and swung a wind blade, splitting the earthen wall in half."

"It's not my lie. The hundreds of people present saw it with their own eyes. And he even admitted that he is Chu Jingtian!"

Cui Yitu said tremblingly, every time he thought of Chu Jingtian staring at him, he felt like walking through the gate of hell. As if Chu Jingtian wanted to kill him, it was just a gesture of his hands.

After speaking, Cui Yitu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Is it Chu Jingtian?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fanchen didn't explode, but smiled lightly.

"My injury has been healed by Master himself! This Mu Xulong, don't mind!"

"But Chu Jingtian killed my people, and I have to avenge this revenge."

Cui Yitu raised his head violently, and couldn't help shouting: "Fourth prince, do you want to go in person?"

"It's just a little Chu Jingtian, how can he deserve to let the fourth prince go in person?"

In the dark corner of the Mingyue Palace, a cold voice came out.

He stood there like a puppet, almost imperceptible. It wasn't until the other party came out that he realized the existence of the other party. Seeing the other party come to Zhang Fanchen, he cupped his arms and said:

"Fourth Prince, I am willing to work for you!"

"it is good!"

The fourth prince closed his eyes, his face was light and calm, as if he had just crushed an ant to death!