Taking in a Shadowless Dragon was undoubtedly an unexpected gain for Luo Xiu.
However, Luo Xiu also knew very well that this shadowless dragon was only convinced but not convinced at all. If it regained some strength, it would definitely come back to bite him.
But opportunities are inherently risky. As long as they are properly controlled, this shadowless dragon will never escape from his grasp.
"You said there is an infinite mysterious light platform on the lower level of the underground palace. What is that?"
After imprinting the mark on Long Ming's Consciousness Sea, Luo Xiu put away the Black Flame True Essence and asked.
Long Ming's body was integrated with the space and could not be detected by his spiritual consciousness. Only the weak breath of life could be clearly sensed by Luo Xiu.
This is the innate ability of the Shadowless Dragon to master space, which can be said to be unique.
"Of course it's a spiritual treasure, and it's a high-grade spiritual treasure. Otherwise, how could I be suppressed for fifty thousand years?" When mentioning the Wuliang Xuanguang Platform, there was a hint of resentment in Long Ming's tone, obviously for the history of his suppression.
Worrying about it.
Luo Xiu also asked him why he had been suppressed for fifty thousand years, but Long Ming ignored him, saying that he couldn't remember, and did not answer directly.
But this was the first time Luo Xiu had heard of such a thing as a Lingbao.
"It seems that a lot of ancient inheritance is missing." Long Ming sighed with some emotion and said: "The weapons used by martial arts cultivators in battle are divided into three types, namely treasure weapons, magical weapons, and spiritual treasures."
The division of weapons in ancient times corresponds to the human, earth, and heaven levels of the world.
Luo Xiu pulled out the war sword from behind, "This war sword of mine is the magic weapon you mentioned?"
Long Ming's body appeared, and he put his little paws on the sword and looked at it over and over, with disdain in his eyes, "Can this be called a magic weapon? It's just smelting several materials together with a special method to enhance the true essence.
It’s just powerful, at most it’s a treasure.”
According to Long Ming, there was no profession of caster in ancient times, but a treasure refiner.
The art of refining treasures is to incorporate the methods of formation into casting. The weapons thus refined possess all kinds of unpredictable powers.
Long Ming did not know the art of refining treasures, but he had seen many masters of refining treasures in ancient times, and before he was suppressed by Taixuanmen, he himself had a high-grade spiritual treasure. After being suppressed, the Taixuanmen's
It was confiscated.
The Taixuan Sect was a powerful force in ancient times. The Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons was a formation set up by powerful men to raise demons and allow their disciples to experience it. It was truly a masterpiece.
There are nine major areas in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, and in the final ninth area, there is even a ninth-level demon emperor who is comparable to a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse!
Even Demon Emperor-level beings were captured and raised in formations and used for training by their disciples. This shows how powerful and prosperous Taixuan Sect was in ancient times!
Compared with Taixuan Sect, today's Tianwu Kingdom is just a speck of dust in the vast desert.
Luo Xiu wanted to go to the lower level of the underground palace to see what the so-called ancient spiritual treasure Infinite Mysterious Light Platform looked like.
"Don't, don't go!" Long Ming quickly stopped him and said, "Although fifty thousand years have passed and the power of the Infinite Mysterious Light Platform has been greatly reduced, a single ray of Infinite Light can crush you into powder.
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Because of the brand of divine consciousness, if Luo Xiu died, Long Ming's own sea of consciousness would be affected and collapse, so he quickly stopped it.
Hearing this, Luo Xiu felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, he had not gone in rashly before. No wonder none of the people sent by the Yan family came back.
"Then what cultivation level do I need to enter?" Luo Xiu asked.
"The martial master level is almost the same. This is because the power of the spiritual treasure is greatly reduced. Otherwise, even the Martial Emperor would not be able to conquer a spiritual treasure."
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Walking out of the underground palace, Luo Xiu had a shadowless dragon on his shoulders that had survived since ancient times.
Ordinary people cannot see Long Ming with their naked eyes and spiritual consciousness, because the Shadowless Dragon clan is accustomed to integrating their bodies with the surrounding space.
Only when one's cultivation reaches the realm of the King of Martial Arts and one has initially understood and grasped a hint of the secrets of space, can one be able to detect the existence of the Shadowless Dragon.
"Haha, Uncle Long has seen the light of day again!"
After being taken out of the underground palace by Luo Xiu, Long Ming seemed extremely excited.
"The Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters in Taixuan Sect is a good place. The blood beads transformed by monsters have miraculous effects on body refining." Long Ming's eyes flickered. If it could swallow enough blood beads, its strength could be restored as soon as possible.
Moreover, as long as your cultivation level is restored to a level higher than that of Luo Xiu, you can get rid of the restraint of his spiritual brand.
"This kid is from the human race and cannot refine the monster aura contained in the blood beads..."
Just when Long Ming was thinking this, he saw Luo Xiu turning over his hand and taking out a god-level blood bead and throwing it into his mouth.
A powerful flow of Qi and blood surged from Luo Xiu's body, and the essence of Qi and blood contained in the blood beads was constantly being refined to strengthen his blood, muscles, bones, and body.
Long Ming's eyes suddenly widened, his body appeared from the air, and he exclaimed: "Do you know Tai Xuan Shen's refining technique?"
Luo Xiu frowned slightly. He had never heard of Taixuan Shen's refining technique at all. Obviously, this shadowless dragon knew a lot of things that he had not revealed.
Luo Xiu didn't speak, he just stared at Long Ming with his eyes, making the shadowless dragon that had survived the ancient times tremble.
"Tai Xuan Shen's refining technique is one of the nine secret arts of Tai Xuan Sect. It can refine the essence of all things for one's own use and improve one's cultivation level." Long Ming explained while shaking his paws.
Seeing the confused expression on Luo Xiu's face, Long Ming knew that this guy didn't know the Taixuan God refining technique at all.
Moreover, he also noticed that Luo Xiu refined the blood beads. Although he was not affected by the aura of the monsters in the blood beads, he did not improve his cultivation level, but only increased some physical strength.
This method is similar to Taixuan Shen's refining technique, but it is much different.
"Do you know the practice method of Taixuan God's refining technique?" Luo Xiu looked at Long Ming and asked.
Long Ming shook his head, "The secrets of Taixuan Sect are all secrets that have not been passed down. How can I know about them?"
Luo Xiu did not continue to delve into this issue. There were less than three months left before the opening of the Xuanyou Secret Realm. He planned to collect some more god-level blood beads before leaving, and then leave the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm.
Long Ming's current strength is only equivalent to that of an innate martial artist. Although he can almost compete with ordinary god refining due to his innate ability to master space, he cannot kill any monsters in the third area of the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm.
It wanted to ask Luo Xiu for a few god-level blood beads to improve its strength, but it didn't get even one.
Because Luo Xiu knew very well that this Shadowless Dragon was not convinced by him, so he had to ensure that his strength was always superior to him, and naturally he would not give him blood beads to let Long Ming improve his strength.
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More than a month later, Luo Xiu walked out of the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons. After nearly a year of hard training, his strength was countless times stronger than during the battle for quotas.
Cultivation, fifth level of god refining!
Flesh body, late peak combat body!
Divine consciousness, the eighth level of divine refining!
Coupled with the trump card methods he has mastered, if he encounters a strong Martial King who has not mastered the martial will, he can still compete with him.
Until now, Luo Xiu had some strength and capital in Tianwu Kingdom.
Just after coming out of the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, Luo Xiu sensed the vibration of the sound transmission box in the storage ring.
Before, he was in a secret space, isolated from the outside world, so no one could contact him through the sound transmission box.
Turning over his hand and taking out the sound transmission box from the storage ring, Luo Xiu was a little curious about who sent him the message.
After all, there are only a few people who know about his sound transmission mark.
The first message was sent by Wen Qianhong, the president of the Qingyun City branch. He had already left seclusion and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of King Wu. He also learned about Luo Xiu's performance in the battle for quotas, so he sent a message to say hello.
I was amazed for a few words.
The second message was also sent by President Wen Qianhong, telling him that the Xuanyou Secret Realm was about to open and asking him to rush to the capital of Tianwu Kingdom in advance.
Because Luo Xiu had not replied before, Wen Qianhong sent many messages.
In addition, there were messages from Lu Mengyao, mostly caring words, which made Luo Xiu's heart warm.
There was another message from Ou Houliang from the Alchemist Guild of Shanyuan City, saying that they had something to discuss.
Luo Xiu replied a message to each of them, then flew into the air, turned into an escape light, and headed for the nearest Shanyuan City.
"Fifty thousand years have passed, and the vitality of heaven and earth is so thin now?"
After coming out of the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, Long Ming couldn't help complaining, "In the ancient times where I lived, the vitality of heaven and earth was at least ten times richer than it is now. In some mountain gates of great powers, the vitality of heaven and earth was even a hundred times, a thousand times richer.
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Long Ming didn't know what kind of catastrophe happened in ancient times fifty thousand years ago.
But the world today is far inferior to that of ancient times. Martial arts cultivation has become increasingly difficult, and many inheritances have become extinct.
The territory occupied by Tianwu Kingdom was once the sphere of influence of Taixuan Sect in ancient times 50,000 years ago.
In today's Tianwu Kingdom, Martial Lord-level experts are already at the top, but in the ancient Taixuan Sect, Martial Lord was just an ordinary disciple guarding the gate.
Not long after, Luo Xiu arrived at the Alchemist Guild in Shanyuan City, and the spies planted by various forces also learned of his appearance immediately.
In a quiet study room, Ou Houliang stood up to greet him with a smile.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Ou Houliang now feels that he can no longer discern Luo Xiu's cultivation, and can vaguely feel that there is a majestic and terrifying aura in the other person's body.
The two sat down, and Ou Houliang poured a cup of tea for Luo Xiu himself, "Master Shura, I haven't seen you for half a year. Congratulations on your improvement in cultivation."
"Master Ou Hou is so polite. I wonder what you want from me?" Luo Xiu asked with a noncommittal smile.
"It's like this. Someone asked me to ask Master Shura for a pill." Ou Houliang said after thinking for a while.
"Asking for elixirs?" Luo Xiu looked surprised, "You and I are both fourth-level alchemy masters. Who wouldn't ask for elixirs from you, but instead come to me for elixirs?"
"It's a senior, and he's not asking for a fourth-grade elixir." Ou Houliang said.
"How many grades?" Luo Xiu asked doubtfully.
"Sixth grade." Ou Houliang said with narrowed eyes.
Hearing this, Luo Xiu laughed dumbly and spread his hands, "Only the royal family can refine the sixth-grade elixir in Tianwu Kingdom. I can't do anything about it."
"Although it is a bit abrupt, I believe that the senior who taught Master Shura alchemy can do it, right?" Ou Houliang asked tentatively.
Luo Xiu frowned. He didn't know why Ou Houliang was making insidious inquiries. Was it his own intention, or was someone instructing him to do so?
"Master Ou Hou, if there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave."
Luo Xiu said nothing more and stood up to leave.
"Young man, don't be so anxious."
At this moment, the study door opened, and an old man wearing a green robe with silver-white temples walked in.
When the old man in green robe appeared, Ou Houliang stood up quickly, saluted respectfully, and addressed him as "senior".
Luo Xiu instantly understood that the one who asked for the elixir should be the old man in green robe in front of him.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Luo Xiu stared at the green-robed old man in front of him. His life veins were clearly visible. Although there was no fluctuation of true energy in his body, there was a vast and unpredictable terrifying power hidden in his body.
However, Luo Xiu noticed that the life veins in the Dantian of the green-robed old man were damaged, so that he could only suppress the injury continuously with his cultivation.
"This little friend should be Luo Xiu, who is most popular in Tianwu recently." The old man in green robe looked at Luo Xiu and smiled slightly.
"This junior is Shura, not Luo Xiu." Luo Xiu said lightly.
Regarding Luo Xiu's denial, the old man in green robe was not angry and said with a smile: "Whether it's Luo Xiu or Shura, I want to ask you to do a favor."
"There is nothing I can do about the sixth-grade elixir."
The old man in green robe smiled and shook his head, "Don't refuse in a hurry. Let's sit down and have a chat?"
Luo Xiu did not refuse and sat opposite the old man in green robes in the study.
Ou Houliang bowed respectfully to the old man in green robe, then withdrew and closed the study door.
This Ou Houhao is also a fourth-level alchemy master, but he is so respectful to the old man in green robe, which obviously means that his identity is extraordinary.
"My little friend, you probably don't know my identity yet, right?" The old man in green robe sat down and said with a smile.
Luo Xiu nodded and said nothing.
The green-robed old man opposite smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his expression, and said: "I, Xu Jingnian, maybe you have not heard of my name, but you should know the Xu family, one of the top ten aristocratic families in Tianwu Kingdom, right?"
"Xu family?"
Luo Xiu was slightly startled. There were many people named Xu in Tianwu Kingdom, but there was only one Xu family, one of the top ten aristocratic families!
Obviously, the mysterious old man in green robe in front of him should be related to the Xu family.
"The Xu family, one of the top ten aristocratic families, was founded by me."
The next words of the green-robed old man directly shocked Luo Xiu on the spot.