Chapter 114 Gentle God (Thanks to Mingyue Luochen for the Great Care!)

Hanxia, ​​near the sea.

Ye Qingxuan in the sky looked calm, just silently maintaining the huge cloud dragon that consumed a lot of energy and occupied a large area.

In the vast sea ahead, the storm was still raging wildly, tearing the dragon's body with all its strength.

But it had already clearly begun to show signs of lack of stamina.

The body of the cloud dragon was becoming more and more stable, and the collapsed parts were also being repaired by a steady stream of mana.

By absorbing the spiritual energy supply between heaven and earth, Ye Qingxuan found a strange balance point in his body.

This allowed him to maintain the cloud dragon while his mana was naturally restored.

At this moment, his mana reserve had reached a level close to 80%.

Not only that, Ye Qingxuan also felt that his perception had expanded dozens of times, and the cells and meridians in his body were cheering and jumping in his breath.

This shows that the concentration of spiritual energy on Blue Star has increased by at least dozens of times compared to the past!

From a world with thin spiritual energy, it gradually began to transform into a world suitable for cultivation!

This is the benefit brought by this spiritual energy storm.

When the storm subsides, the number of practitioners on the entire Blue Star will usher in a blowout-like explosive growth!

It also has a popular and widely spread name -

Spiritual energy revival!

"Anyway, I almost used up 50% of my mana, which was really a bit thrilling."

Ye Qingxuan exhaled silently. This was the first time he had experienced such a degree of consumption since defeating the old man of Longhu Mountain.

If there were another hundred or so such spiritual energy storms, he felt that he would probably not be able to hold on.

There might be no need to worry about running out of mana, but it is difficult to recover from mental fatigue.

"I've been slack too."

Ye Qingxuan chuckled. If it was the first few years of practicing Taoism, if he found that his mind was not enough, he would definitely have to retreat severely.

His sight passed through the dragon head and looked towards the direction of the United States.

Looking far away, he saw that more than a dozen [Arks] on the territory of the United States were greatly damaged, revealing large areas of steel bars and iron pillars used for casting, which looked extremely tragic.

But no matter how tragic it was, at least it was held.

It was thanks to Shen Yaoguang's early transmission. If it was a little later, the United States would only be left with broken bricks and tiles.

However, even if the people were still alive, the large-scale reconstruction of its land and buildings would be enough for the United States to drink several pots.

The kind that makes it vomit.

Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze and refocused his attention on the storm that was about to subside in front of him.

According to this progress, the storm will completely dissipate in a few hours.

And the majestic spiritual energy contained in it will also float to all parts of the world and be evenly distributed to each country.

But people who practice Taoism are originally the existence of demanding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If the world does not give it, then rob it!

"I have spent so much effort, I have to charge some interest, right?"

Ye Qingxuan's voice was flat, and then he took a step forward.

Boom——

The dragon head constructed by the majestic clouds rose up, and opened a huge mouth towards the remaining spiritual energy storm in the Pacific Ocean.

As Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath.

The Pacific Ocean was quiet at first, and then a violent gust of wind suddenly rose!

The remaining violent storm was affected by the gust of wind, and finally poured into the huge mouth of the dragon head!

Ye Qingxuan opened his hands, and in the gust of wind, his purple robe fluttered, turning into purple clouds reflecting on the sky.

Woohoo! ——

In the whistling wind, accompanied by the spiritual storm rushing into the dragon's mouth, the originally milky white dragon began to emerge with complicated and mysterious golden patterns!

It became...?

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Qingxuan's eyes. He just wanted to give it a try, and he used the method of transforming dragon veins recorded in Longhu Mountain.

I didn't expect it to look like that.

Could he really be a genius?

The golden light in Ye Qingxuan's eyes gathered, and he merged the storm and the dragon according to the method in his memory.

But because he only had a partial understanding of this method, it was more like kneading dough, mixing the two together rather than fusion.

The technique was quite rough and direct.

It didn't matter, as long as it looked reliable, it was really reliable...

Ye Qingxuan comforted himself in his heart.

Anyway, no one knew it. When the time came, he would say that it was a top-grade dragon vein. Who would laugh at his rough technique?

If someone really dared to laugh, the Taoist would definitely let that person see what the top-level Dragon Tiger Heart-Breaking Fist was.

Shaking his head, Ye Qingxuan restrained the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He focused all his attention on "kneading dough".

According to the records of Longhu Mountain, the dragon vein was the biggest symbol of a prosperous dynasty in the past, and it needed a lot of spiritual energy to be infused before it could be born.

Later, because of the disaster, the dragon vein that Hanxia had nurtured for generations was destroyed.

It happened to be an era of thin spiritual energy. Without the support of a lot of spiritual energy, the dragon vein naturally could not be born again.

Now is an opportunity that cannot be missed.

Ye Qingxuan kneaded the dough more and more attentively.

The wind on the sea surface became more violent, and the mountains and seas were surging under his feet.

The reason why the Taoist was so serious was because the effect of the dragon vein was very attractive -

It can be integrated into the land vein of a country and directly increase the national fortune of the entire country.

In the future, although the number of outstanding people may not increase.

However, the number of suffering mortals in this country will definitely decrease.

Ye Qingxuan did not think he was a saint and could not think of others first in everything.

But as the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he would provide some protection to those mortals within his ability.

If it does not endanger himself, it is okay to give more.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, and the purple robe on his body seemed to be brighter, and he looked more noble.

What the Taoist didn't know was.

Perhaps it was because of his great ability, or perhaps it was because of his transcendent status.

What he called "a little protection" was already equivalent to a huge blessing that could never be repaid for all eternity for the mortals of this land under his feet.

In the eyes of the people of Hanxia today.

The Taoist is a gentle god.