The scene in front of him simply refreshed An Ping's world view again.
A huge underground cave spans an unknown number of hundreds of meters with a dragon corpse, leaving only the white bones as white as jade, which are slightly fluorescent and exude a mysterious and primitive atmosphere. There is a vague atmosphere in the empty cave.
The low and distant roar of the dragon echoed, this was a real ancient giant beast, lying there quietly like this.
There are still some marks of dried blood on the ground where the bones are, and there are no signs of any life activity.
Originally, An Pingsheng thought that his shoulder height of more than four meters and body length of nearly eight meters were enough to be considered a giant.
But the corpse in front of him was just a fingernail, which was much larger than An Ping's life.
"Does such a creature really exist in the world? This is simply too exaggerated." An Pingsheng couldn't help but murmured to himself.
He was somewhat complacent after defeating many powerful enemies, and he had a golden finger like a system. An Pingsheng believed that it was only a matter of time before he became a strong one.
But the dragon corpse in front of him hit him hard. Such a powerful creature died here. It can still exude such coercion many years after its death. What about the creature that killed it?
There are still many mysteries in this world that have not been unveiled. Is this world really the world that I am familiar with?
The complicated thoughts in his mind made An Pingsheng irritated, and the faint sound of dragon roars around him became louder and louder in An Pingsheng's ears.
It was as if there were many strange voices whispering in his ears.
"Who are you? You are neither human nor tiger. Things like you, who are neither human nor tiger, should disappear!"
"I'm a tiger! No, I'm a human!" An Pingsheng stood on the same spot, closed his tiger eyes tightly, and kept mumbling to himself. The past and present events kept flashing back, as if he had entered a state of madness.
"You are just a useless thing. You couldn't save your career in the previous life, and you can't save the tiger mother who gave birth to you in this life. You are a waste."
"I'm not a waste, I'm not!" An Pingsheng had no idea, and now he was slowly searching for the source of the sound.
"Are you very tired? The grudges from the previous life have not been avenged, and there are new grudges in this life. Are you very tired?"
"Doesn't the human cannonball hurt? Put it down! Put it down! Leave it to me!"
"It will be easy to let go of you."
The voices in his ears kept confusing An Pingsheng. At this time, An Pingsheng was frowning, sweating profusely, and his muscles were tense, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Suddenly An Pingsheng opened his eyes and roared angrily.
"roar!"
The tiger's roar, which seemed to shatter the sky, kept echoing in the vast underground cave, completely suppressing the seemingly nonexistent sound of the dragon's roar.
"I am who I am, and in this life I am just a tiger. I will avenge my own hatred by myself, and I don't need you asshole to interfere!"
An Pingsheng, who was awake, roared domineeringly, but was surprised to find that he had already run in front of the dragon's head, and one of his tiger claws had almost touched a bead-like object.
"What just happened?" With a hint of fear, no matter what happened, An Pingsheng had a premonition that as long as he touched that bead-like thing, An Pingsheng would never come back.
What An Pingsheng didn't know was that the fluorescent beads in front of him were dragon beads, where the essence of a real dragon's body condensed. The dragon that fell here was a young dragon that died young and entered the world with great resentment and all its magic power.
In Dragon Ball, as time catalyzes it, the resentment does not diminish but grows day by day, becoming an evil treasure.
An Pingsheng, who had never been exposed to orthodox immortal education, rushed in recklessly and was directly filled with resentment and inner demons.
The biggest problem in An Ping's life now is identity. To put it simply, it is a matter of stance. In this life, he has become a tiger, but he always acts in a human way of thinking. The nature of a tiger is to be overbearing and look down upon everything.
But An Ping never noticed it all his life, and he always resisted with human reason. The most recent example was to transform Ren Jisong into a ghost, and he had to get other people's consent. How could there be such a polite tiger.
An Pingsheng is looking for a reason to feel at ease and not feel guilty. But for a real tiger, guilt does not exist.
To cultivate an immortal is to cultivate a pure heart. Fortunately, An Pingsheng's realm is not high enough to reach the threshold of demon cultivation. If the realm were higher, the scale of inner demons would not be so simple.
This inner demon can be said to be the best harvest of An Ping's life, which makes it possible for him to truly move towards the smooth road of cultivating immortality. Of course, these are all things for later. It was not until An Pingsheng in the Mahayana period that he knew how big this adventure was.
precious.
Looking at the evil bead in front of him, An Pingsheng was in trouble. He didn't know what to do with it for a moment. The bead didn't look like a mortal thing, but the strange situation just now also made An Pingsheng a little scared.
When he thought that this object might be the legendary dragon ball, An Pingsheng boldly stretched out his claws to pick it up. As soon as An Pingsheng's tiger claws touched the dragon ball, a dazzling light burst out.
A feeling of flesh-and-blood connection arose spontaneously, and a prompt came from the system.
"Ding, the host binds the magic weapon."
"Magic weapon?" An Pingsheng used his consciousness to expand the system panel.
[Name: An Pingsheng
Race: Golden Tiger (Biuan bloodline 1/100)
Realm: three realms of metamorphosis
Talent: Helping the Tiger (1/3), Splitting Golden Claw lv2
Kung Fu: None
Magic weapon: Dragon Resentment Pearl (crude magic weapon, no grade)
Evolution points: 100]
Using his consciousness to open the magic weapon column, An Pingsheng discovered that the Dragon Resentment Orb can be upgraded with evolution points, but it requires collecting a lot of materials. An Pingsheng has never heard of the name of the material, and it cannot be upgraded for the time being.
Bifan bloodline? An Pingsheng looked at the Bifan bloodline that ran out of nowhere in the race column. Could it be because he ate the meat of an alien beast?
Bi'an'an knew in his life that it is said that a dragon gave birth to nine sons, and Bi'an was the seventh son. The mythical beast in ancient myths and legends can distinguish right from wrong, is eager for justice, and has a great sense of justice.
Although I don’t know where this bloodline comes from, having the bloodline of a mythical beast is always a good thing, and An Ping will no longer have to worry about it in his life.
After collecting the dragon balls, An Pingsheng continued to explore the underground cave. Unfortunately, in such a large cave, there was nothing else but a dragon corpse with only white bones left.
An Pingsheng even wanted to dismantle the keel and take it out, but it was so tough that after countless years, there was no trace of weathering or corrosion.
An Pingsheng, who had already gained so much, had no choice but to quit.
When An Pingsheng came to the valley, he looked at the dazzling sunshine as if it was a lifetime ago. It was only half a day inside, but it seemed like he had experienced a long time. When he came out, An Pingsheng walked steadily, held his head high, and his tiger power became more domineering, indicating that An Pingsheng had once again been reborn.
.
"It's time to go home."
I don’t know how long I have been away, but now An Pingsheng feels like he is returning home.