Chapter 795 Don't Tell Anyone

A sapling slowly grew out of the ashes of the giant tree of suffering, and in an instant, it grew into a towering tree.

Slowly gathering the power of heaven and earth outside, it soon returned to its original state.

Murong Ji went deeper into the trench. It was still pitch black below. As he went deeper, the dark environment changed a little.

But I don't know why it turned into black and purple. This black and purple should be a kind of energy. It emits a bright purple light and can see the surrounding environment clearly.

Murong Ji was somewhat wrong. There was such a place under the sea.

Looking again, the black and purple light was everywhere. In this huge area, there seemed to be a deep pit. Without thinking any more, Murong Ji jumped down.

After entering the black hole, the surrounding environment changed again instantly.

The energy outside just now seemed like a barrier, and the barrier was filled with dragon energy.

The dragon energy glowed white, illuminating the entire space. The spiritual energy of the entire Dragon Bay gathered here.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. If it wasn't for the fact that he no longer needed energy, he would have taken all of these things for his own use.

[Why didn’t I discover this place earlier? ! ]

Going further down, one can see dots of starlight, and after connecting, there are endless images of stars. "Is this... a dragon?!"

Murong Ji murmured to himself and looked carefully. There were a few words in the starlight. He stopped and looked there.

"Gather the power of the stars and illuminate the sea. The power is like the stars, which can gather and disperse. All the seas controlled by the stars are controlled by them... Useless?!"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Galaxy! This word is not unfamiliar to him. In Murong Ji's previous life, many of his methods were related to the starry sky.

To be precise, it is related to the River Map and Luoshu.

In other words, the very beginning of human beings’ spiritual practice… was the means obtained from the starry sky.

"The ability to draw underground fire can cause a lava disaster, and the entire seabed can be controlled..." For a moment, Murong Ji was silent, feeling like "a dog chewing gold as if it were shit."

With such a domineering ability, why should it be limited to water?

The Eight Evils Mysterious Fire Formation, without the Mysterious Fire Mirror, only has this ability. When it triggers the earth fire, its power is no weaker than that of a demon king!
If one is already able to mobilize the earth's fire for use, why is it necessary to control the water?

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. He was able to control the underground fire, but instead of using it directly, he used it to drive the sea water. It didn't seem right no matter how he thought about it.

[No wonder people say it's useless! ]

"Gather the power of the dark light from the seabed to create a dream world, and all enemies will be bound..."

Murong Ji shook his head. In the world under One Person, he learned a trick, the Holy Light Technique!
Holy Light Technique was different from the Fire Technique he used, the power of light was extremely mysterious. However, the simple light-based techniques used by these dragons were no wonder they were called useless.

Murong Ji landed on a platform. He looked around and was somewhat surprised.

In front of him, a huge door appeared, with three words written on the door: Panlong Road.

Looking closely, there is no space behind the gate. It is just two doorposts connected and carved to form the gate.

[The dragon race does not have such delicate means...]

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He couldn't tell what the feeling was, but the energy revealed from behind the door was extremely powerful.

It was as if... the entire power of heaven and earth in Longwan was imprisoned inside.

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, then he raised his hand and placed it on the door, pushing it violently. All his muscles and bones tensed up, and with tremendous force, he slowly pushed the door open.

The strength of this body alone is enough to reach the level of the Great Demon King.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open a crack, and in an instant, endless power turned into a stream of water and rushed over. Murong Ji grabbed the edge of the door to withstand the impact of this energy.

The impact eased slightly, and Murong Ji walked in. Behind the door was still an endless abyss.

After jumping down, I saw a huge dragon bone fossil as soon as I landed. I was a little stunned for a moment. My height just reached the teeth of this dragon bone...

He came to his senses, took out a lantern, and in an instant, he illuminated the surroundings.

The entire space cave is clear at a glance.

After seeing the environment clearly, Murong Ji was stunned. Here... there were dragon corpses and broken bones everywhere, it was so cruel.

All of them died in a miserable way, beaten to death by brute force.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, "Is this... death from a stick?"

Then, he set his eyes on the largest dragon's body. On its forehead, there was a light shadow. It was the third young master's clone, or rather, a restriction!
[I am the Warden White Dragon King! ]

An echo made Murong Ji feel as if he were there himself. Looking at the mighty power of the Dragon King, Murong Ji was slightly surprised. These Dragon Kings were truly demon kings who carried the power of heaven and earth!
The scene was reproduced. This was the picture at that time. For some unknown reason, the picture was preserved.

Murong Ji turned his head and looked in another direction. Above the huge dragon head, there was a golden figure, who smashed it down with a stick.

Dinghai stick technique!

As tyrannical as the Dragon King was, he could not resist a single blow. His forehead was pierced by the stick and he died beyond death. [I am the Dragon King of the Galaxy! ]

[Just a galaxy! Useless! Useless!]

……

It was a massacre. Murong Ji's brows were furrowed as he watched. The Third Young Master exterminated the entire dragon clan. He was truly merciless.

Murong Ji set his gaze on a place under the ruins, where there was a skeleton, leaning against the wall and dead.

It looks like a young dragon, not very old, but the soul aura still attached to it is rare.

This is not weak, but it is compared with the human race. The human race's soul is inherently weak and is far from being as strong as that of monsters.

Murong Ji captured Ling and sent his general away with a casual move.

When he held the soul in his hand, it turned into a little boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a look of confusion on his face.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and a ball of energy slowly emerged in his palm. The light blue light fell on his soul. In a moment, Murong Ji obtained his memory.

They are just fragments of memory and are not comprehensive.

His entire dragon was smashed into pieces by the Third Young Master's stick, and then slowly gathered together due to some force. The other dragon next to him, after its soul gathered, rushed desperately towards the outside of Dragon Bay with its remaining body.

The last scene was the Third Young Master looking at the back of the dragon, which disappeared...

Murong Ji was somewhat stunned: "That's the dragon that escaped to the Western Regions that year? Long Jiu?!"

Because of this dragon, Fan Yunfei, the Tsar of the Western Region, was created. How powerful was Fan Yunfei back then? He controlled a million miles of sand and spanned most of the human territory. He killed Wang Quan Jingxing at the doorstep of Wang Quan's home. With this strength, even Tushan Honghong might not be able to do it now.

In terms of "control" skills, no one can surpass Fan Yunfei.

Murong Ji looked at the soul in the center of his palm and suddenly wanted to laugh. In his memory, he had always been obsessed with Miss Meng. For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little magical, "Does the love brain really have such great power?!"

【Those who see this are not allowed to spread it outside.】

An inexplicable voice was heard. Yes, it was the voice of the Third Young Master. Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, exhaled, and looked towards the Third Young Master.

The Third Young Master slowly drew a circle with his finger, and the circle instantly appeared on his head, like a golden hoop.

Murong Ji looked at the golden halo that appeared on his forehead.

"This kind of restriction technique is also quite sophisticated. The Third Young Master is worthy of being the strongest person in the world." Murong Ji murmured.

Of course, he is also the strongest cultivator Murong Ji has ever seen.

The state of anti-voidness, the ancient Chinese people's explanation of this state has always been vague.

For example, the name of the Seventy-Two Transformations is definitely not just the ability on the surface of the name. One of the Seventy-Two Transformations, "Carrying Mountains", from the perspective of a cultivator, is to carry the power of heaven and earth of famous mountains and rivers.

The heaven and earth were heavy and explosive, enough to crush the cultivators into pieces. The Demon King in this world was already that powerful simply by borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

You can imagine how powerful this magical power is...

If one could truly take on the power of heaven and earth and use it to temper one's body, the effect achieved would be immense.

This is why Murong Ji's body is so strong that it can rival the Demon King. However, literally speaking, it seems to be just that.

As such, the ancients always liked to use innuendo and cryptic language to convey what they wanted to express.

For example, Tongyou literally means to communicate with ghosts and gods. But in Murong Ji's understanding, it is to communicate with the most primitive gods and obtain the laws of heaven and earth for his understanding.

Just like the gods of the gods in the Zhu Xian world. Another example is the foundation of the Fulu School, the most fundamental Qi, the original Qi of heaven and earth.

After exhaling a breath of foul air, Murong Ji came back to his senses. He raised his hand and pressed it on the golden restriction on his head, then slowly closed his eyes.

Murong Ji also had some achievements in forbidden magic.

I have been involved in both of the two main Taoist practice methods, the Hulu School and the Danding School.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound above his head, and the restriction was easily broken by Murong Ji. The exquisite golden headband disappeared into nothingness.

The Third Young Master's clone in front of him was slightly stunned, which was not surprising.

This action caught Murong Ji's attention, and he raised his lips slightly, "Third Young Master, you're here?!"

The clone did not answer, and Murong Ji did not care. Looking at the scene here, he knew why the third young master blocked the news without saying anything.

Once it spreads, firstly, the power here will attract the covetousness of people with ulterior motives, and secondly, it will also cause panic among both the human and demon races.

After all, who can guarantee that the Third Young Master will not exterminate another clan? It is unclear whether this clan is a human clan or a demon clan.

Murong Ji put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked back the way he came.

"You kid, just keep it to yourself and don't tell anyone." The third young master's clone sat down cross-legged and muttered.

(End of this chapter)