Chapter 186: Blessings and Disasters Are Hard to Describe

The two black dragon clan Jindan masters were both middle-aged men with black hair, black pupils and black horns. Looking at the handsome young Taoist in front of them, the one in the lead frowned and asked in a low voice: "Mo Yuan?"

Mo Yuan did not answer, but just sat quietly behind the purple lightning line, as if the people in front of him were not two Jindan masters, but two small flies that had nothing to do with the overall situation.

The two black dragon clan Jindan masters were treated like this, and they were a little angry. However, at their level of cultivation, emotions can only have a short-term impact. They quickly controlled themselves, measured their own strength, and looked at the purple lightning line. They looked at each other, saw each other's bitter smile, and then turned away together.

The gap between the middle-grade Jindan and the upper-grade Jindan is as big as the gap between the soul stage and the lower-grade Jindan. For the monster beasts, they are not achieving Jindan, but condensing demon pills. At the beginning, they are all mottled and impure, belonging to the lower grade, but as they grow older and their mind and cultivation improve, they are very likely to purify the demon pill and become the middle grade.

To purify it into a top-grade demon elixir, it also requires a combination of talent, perseverance, character, and opportunity. Even in a race with extremely powerful talents like the dragon clan, there are only seven or eight top-grade golden elixir masters, all of whom are selected to enter the Ancestral Dragon Hall to be trained by the Dragon King.

After the elixir is completed, there is still the possibility of purification for the demon clan, but for humans, there is a saying that there is no regret for the success of the elixir. Once the golden elixir is completed, the distinction between low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade can no longer be crossed. The only way is to find the secret treasure and reincarnate with the help of Yuanshen Zhenren, but Yuanshen Zhenren is not absolutely sure about the mystery of the womb.

This is also the reason why many middle-grade and low-grade golden elixir masters, or ghost masters who cannot advance to Yuanshen, love to establish a Taoist tradition and recruit disciples, hoping that a famous disciple will achieve Yuanshen in the future. In addition to finding a longevity elixir, it can also protect their reincarnation. Although it is not a 100% success, it is much better than waiting to die now.

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As the overlord of this sea area, the White Jade Dragon Clan has three Jindan-stage real dragons. When they received the news from the Ancestral Dragon Palace, they knew that Ao Han and other dragons were captured by Shi Xuan with the Pure Yang magic weapon. They all felt that the Penglai Sect was too shameless and needed to seek some justice. So, three star escape lights lit up and flew out of the underwater dragon palace quickly, heading towards the Ten Dragon Island.

"Stop, stop, stop." The leader Ao Ming waved his hand to signal the two clansmen behind him to stop, because there was a stunning woman in purple palace clothes in front of them, who was quietly admiring the strange flowers under the sea. If it weren't for the fact that this was a thousand-foot seabed, it would really be a bit like a boudoir lady burying flowers and admiring trees in her backyard.

Ao Ming's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but say: "Yu Linglong!" The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree. The cultivator ranked first on the Tianji List is well-known even to the real dragon clan nesting in the desolate sea area.

Hearing the clan leader read out this name, the other two Jindan dragons also felt their scalps tingling. There were two middle-grade Jindan and one low-grade Jindan. Even if they were tied together, they would not be enough to fight with one hand. Although they had expected to meet the Jindan Grandmaster of Penglai Sect when they came out, they did not expect that it was Yu Linglong who came. They all looked at the clan members, as if the clan leader did not order a retreat, so he would lead the charge.

Ao Ming is indeed a real dragon. He can stretch and shrink, be wild and hide. He turned around and left. He did not even think about fighting for his life. For two little dragons in the spirit stage, is it worth it?

Yu Linglong saw that the three Jindan dragons left without saying hello, and she was a little dissatisfied. She shouted loudly: "Since you are here, fight with me!" While shouting, she chased after them with lightning flashing all over her body. The poor seabed flower was turned into powder by the lightning.

Ao Ming Sanlong heard the shout, how dare he turn back? He used all kinds of secret treasures and talismans to speed up his escape to his clan, hoping to use the formation arranged in the Dragon Palace to resist this violent female star.

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Desolate Sea, Poison Dragon Island.

In the center of Poison Dragon Island, there is a huge deep pool. The water is dark and smelly, and bubbles are constantly bubbling, gurgling, like boiling water. Around the pool is extremely desolate land and rocks, with only some strange plants living on them, and only some sparse trees in the distance.

Beside the pool stood a child about ten years old, with two emerald green dragon horns on his head, holding a jade pendant in his hand, and shooting a green light into the pool.

Suddenly, a huge green dragon flew out from the pond. It hissed and shook its body, turning into a strong man in his thirties. He looked at the child and said, "Since it is the Dragon King's order, I will go for a walk. Xiaoyang, are you going to watch the fun or go back by yourself?"

Aoyang said with a smile, "Of course, I am going to see you, Uncle Six, show off your power. You have achieved the top-grade demon pill and will go to the Ancestral Dragon Hall soon. It will be difficult to see you in the future."

The Dragon Clan's top-grade golden pill master led Aoyang and was about to start the escape light when he saw a man standing with his back to him in the woods in the distance. The man's waist was straight, as if it would never bend at all.

"Uncle Six, there are people from the Penglai Sect blocking the road! Beat him!" Aoyang also saw it, and the child shouted.

The dragon clan master said in a serious and sincere manner: "That is the Wuhui Sword of the Penglai sect. He is the most brave and fierce. Once he strikes, his sword will never turn back. If we fight with him, one of us will surely die. If we continue on our way, there will be a fight and someone will die. In order to avoid more killing, let's go back." After saying that, he took Ao Yang's hand and headed towards the deep pool.

Ao Yang said with admiration: "Sixth uncle, you are really kind-hearted, but if the two of you fight, how many moves can you kill him?"

The dragon clan master twitched his face and said expressionlessly: "I will be killed."

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Three islands sea area.

Shi Xuan and Ming Qingyue sat on the back of the white jade dragon Ao Han, and only then did they have time to reminisce about the past. Shi Xuan was about to ask Ming Qingyue what happened when she saw her face flushed and she used a spell to cover the two black dragon horns on her head, muttering: "It's so weird, don't look at it."

Shi Xuan knew that Ming Qingyue couldn't accept the changes in her body for a while, so she was very shy, so he didn't make fun of her. He said seriously: "I think it's pretty good. Did you stimulate your blood? Enter the soul stage?"

There was no expected look of looking at monsters, Ming Qingyue put down a stone in her heart. Although she often saw her mother's dragon horns, they were born with her, unlike her own, which grew out of nowhere. It was very different from before, so she was very worried about the ridicule or strange looks from acquaintances and friends: "How can it be beautiful? I think it was better before. Well, at that time, in order to exert most of the power of the purple electric ring given to me by my master, I was in a hurry and somehow stimulated my blood and entered the soul stage."

"Haha, is this a blessing in disguise?" Shi Xuan joked, trying to relieve Ming Qingyue's pressure.

Ming Qingyue finally smiled: "I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. It's a blessing that I finally entered the Soul Stage. It's a curse because it was created by the power of blood. I must retreat for about 20 to 30 years to stabilize it and eliminate some things. Otherwise, I will not achieve the Golden Pill in the future, but condense the Demon Pill. That will be a big trouble." Speaking of cultivation, Ming Qingyue was no longer shy and talked freely and energetically.

Shi Xuan nodded, knowing that this was the truth. Although it was better to enter the Soul Stage by relying on the power of blood than to use pills, there were also many sequelae, and it took a very long time to make up for it. However, Ming Qingyue had the blood of the dragon clan, and her life span was several times that of the cultivators of the same level, so she was not afraid of wasting it. Similarly, there are pros and cons. With the blood of the dragon clan, it would be much more difficult to achieve the Yuanshen in the future. Even if the Yuanshen was achieved, the heavenly tribulation would be much stronger than that of normal cultivators. Shi Xuan thought so in his heart, and naturally expressed his concerns.

Ming Qingyue was very happy that Shi Xuan could understand her: "So I have been determined since I was a child to lay a solid foundation step by step without relying on external forces, and strive to achieve the Yuanshen smoothly in the future. I didn't expect that there would be such a change now. It was really unpredictable." She said with a wry smile.

Shi Xuan comforted her and found that Ming Qingyue was just a little annoyed, but her heart was firm and she had a choice of the future path. She would definitely not change her mind because of this change, so she asked about this matter: "Qingyue, why do you want to go to the Desolate Sea?"

Ming Qingyue was not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, she found something strange: "My mother told me to go back to the Desolate Sea at the end of this trip to see those dragon relatives. Before leaving, my master suddenly gave me a perfect spiritual weapon purple lightning ring, saying that it should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary..."

Ming Qingyue didn't finish her words, but I believe Shi Xuan must understand what she meant. However, she didn't seem to have any bad emotions, so she asked with concern: "How is my father?"

"Master Lingri has achieved a high-grade golden elixir." Shi Xuan also understood the meaning of Ming Qingyue's question and told him the result with a smile.

Ming Qingyue was delighted: "Really? Daddy has been lingering in the Soul Stage for many years, and his life span has already exceeded half. If he can't break through in another thirty or forty years, it will be very difficult to break through." The life span of this family is very strange. Black Dragon Ao Li now has at least six or seven thousand years of life left. Ming Qingyue's life span was over a thousand when he was in the Qi Induction Stage. Only Lingri, a Soul Stage, and a life span of three hundred years, Ao Li couldn't help but be anxious.

After the joy, Ming Qingyue looked at the white jade dragon Ao Han under her with hatred: "This man's eyes and words are so hateful. This time he can't be let off easily."

Shi Xuan smiled and said: "Master Yu has already arranged it. Cut it into pieces and execute it." Ao Han was terrified when he heard this. He wanted to resist, but he still flew towards Penglai Island involuntarily.

Ming Qingyue accepted this arrangement without saying anything. After so many years of practice and experience, her character has long been extraordinary, and she will definitely not have any womanly thoughts.