[69 Book Bar-www.] Long Shaofeng returned his attention to the pulse milk.
"A year of one hundred thousand years!" After taking a few drops, Long Shaofeng himself was the first to be speechless. The essence of heaven and earth, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, which is a hundred thousand years old, contains energy that is not only pure but also huge. No wonder it looks milky white and clear when you taste it.
It felt extremely sticky. I immediately studied with my legs crossed.
Through the effect of the Jasper Pill, the realm has already broken into the 13th level or even more. It is not far away from the 14th level. This time, with the help of the power of the pulse milk, it has broken into the 14th level in one fell swoop and has stabilized here. I don’t dare to improve too much.
I am just afraid that the foundation will be unstable if the speed is too fast. There is nothing we can do about wasting energy.
"The vein milk on the surface is only 100,000 years old, so how strong is the vein milk below the surface?"
The center of his eyebrows lit up, releasing a small amount of blood sea power to cover the whole body, breaking through the ground. The amount of veins and milk in the underground is increasing, and the year has also increased from one hundred thousand to one million here. This place is simply a place of veins and milk.
ocean!
"This pulse milk should have no temperature!" While excited, Long Shaofeng also noticed something was wrong here.
The underground vein milk has a temperature, and it becomes stronger as the year goes by. If the vein milk reaches a million years old, even the sea of blood can hardly resist its scorching high temperature.
"Is it because of the geothermal heat?" Long Shaofeng made a guess, and then immediately gave up this guess. This place is still far away from the center of the earth, and the high temperature in the center of the earth cannot be transmitted here. Since he can't figure it out, he also has no clue.
There is no need to worry about it anymore, at least the pulse milk is real.
Long Shaofeng carefully collected it while sinking, leaving no trace behind. The better the good thing, the more he would not let it go. Until now, the demon world finally has its own rivers and lakes.
Below a million years, there are tens of millions of years. The temperature of the veins and milk of tens of millions of years is so high that it even generates billowing bubbles and heat waves like magma. Long Shaofeng's whole body was wet with sweat, and he suddenly increased the power of the sea of blood.
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"This temperature is comparable to that of magma!" Long Shaofeng gritted his teeth, used both hands at the same time, and collected it at an extremely fast speed. The purpose was simple, while he could still bear it at this moment, he could collect as much as he could.
At this moment, a bubble the size of a small mountain appeared in the ocean of thousands of years of milk. A rolling heat wave hit his face, and Long Shaofeng subconsciously retreated quickly.
"Pop!" The bubbles burst, and there seemed to be a faint sound of burping inside.
"Hiccup?"
It was indeed a hiccup, and the sound was different from humans, and even different from monsters. It was very familiar. Long Shaofeng thought hard for a long time, and then shouted: "This is the roar of a dragon!"
The sound of belching stopped, and the ocean of veins and milk that had lasted for tens of millions of years began to roll, and the heat waves piled up one layer after another. Without any sound, this place turned into a red sea of fire.
"Good guy!" Long Shaofeng swallowed and watched helplessly as the ocean split to the left and right, revealing a huge red dragon head in the depths. The sleeping dragon gradually woke up, opened its mouth and screamed, then stared at the place where Long Shaofeng was.
I stared at this sea of blood for a moment, with some surprise in my eyes.
"He doesn't want to attack me!" Long Shaofeng warned. His current level of cultivation is far from being able to fight against this dragon. Fortunately, this fire dragon has no interest in him.
Suddenly, the dragon's voice sounded in his mind again.
"I have awakened, and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Crown of the Eastern Continent will be opened in one year! Ten people will be selected this time!"
"Tianlong Holy Crown!" Long Shaofeng was shocked.
The fire dragon's gaze was full of majesty, making people's scalp numb. It was still staring at the sea of blood where Long Shaofeng was.
"Can humans now have the power of monsters?" Huolong was surprised. He only saw a bright red sea of blood and a pair of bloody eyes in the middle of the sea of blood, but he saw through Long Shaofeng's true nature at a glance.
. Without waiting for Long Shaofeng's answer, he first skipped this meaningless question and then asked: "How many people who grew up in Donglin Continent in this era are like you?"
"I don't know!" Long Shaofeng said truthfully.
"Hmm!" A trace of disappointment flashed in the fire dragon's eyes: "So, ten places may be a bit too much!"
"You, what do you mean?" Long Shaofeng asked tentatively.
"No need to ask any more questions, go ahead and prepare well. I hope to see you in a year's time!" After the fire dragon finished speaking, he opened his mouth to spit fire. The flames were invisible and had no warmth at all. Long Shaofeng only felt that his eyes were blurred and the scenery changed drastically.
Somehow it has returned to the ground.
"I hope to see my figure in a year!" Long Shaofeng put away the sea of blood and murmured to himself.
The earth rumbled, and the cave of Tianjue Secret Pattern Craftsmanship suddenly closed, and all the patterns were hidden, as if they had never been discovered before.
"Why is this?" Long Shaofeng was puzzled.
My spiritual sense senses that several powerful auras are approaching.
"It's the Control King again!"
Deep in the Tianjue Secret Pattern Mountains, in the hinterland of the demon tribe, there were several changes that only Chi Tong could detect. Loud laughter rang out, quickly coming from far to near, and passed into his mind. The scene in front of him stopped immediately, and when it started to ripple again
An additional figure appeared in front of Long Shaofeng.
"Haha, it turns out you are here too!"
Since the demon clan members appeared, it was impossible to say hello. Long Shaofeng seized the opportunity and raised his hand to fight.
"Don't, don't, it's me!" The figure hurriedly stepped aside. It turned out to be an old man with a bald head and a gray goatee. It was the first time he had seen it, but the voice was still stagnant from the previous scenery. Long Shaofeng suddenly thought of the chase he had made before.
The mysterious man he met while killing Cheng Mou.
"Is it you?" Long Shaofeng said.
"It's just me!" The old man laughed: "I originally thought that I would find you after finding the Tianjue Craftsmanship, but who knew you would come here too? How about it? Have you gained anything?"
"How can I gain anything!" Long Shaofeng said with a smile.
"Really?" The old man twirled his beard, showing his disbelief. There were several changes in the mountains and rivers, so he arrived very late. Since Long Shaofeng was standing here, there was no guarantee that he had gained something and was about to leave.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not!" Long Shaofeng said and turned around. The old man did not stop him, but another figure appeared in front of him. It was a dark-skinned giant man with a king-level control. He could not sense the ground from the detection force.