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Naturally, Yue Ya didn't believe Si Yang's words. Even if there was evidence of the murals in the entire stone chamber, who knew if the murals were tampered with by this person? You must know that the person in front of her was not an ordinary Hua Xia Master, but a monk. , the monk's methods are beyond what ordinary people can expect.
But the burning inside the body is getting more and more intense. It doesn't feel like the body has been transformed, but like a kind of devouring from the inside out.
There is a classic in the witch clan, which records many unknown things, which is the foundation of their witch clan¡¯s inheritance. Among them is the description of Haiwei Island and the secret of this devil forest. The Devil's Forest is an independent barrier generated by dragon energy, because a dragon heart is buried here. According to records in the classics, the identity of the giant dragon that transformed into a human form was revealed. As such a powerful divine creature, there were rumors that eating dragon meat would allow one to fly into the sky and become an immortal. Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, on the one hand, people who are not my race must have different minds, and on the other hand, humans also long to gain power from the dragon.
At that time, due to the fault of human inheritance in their area, only a small number of monks remained, and the others were heavenly masters who evolved from advocating powerful power. However, the abilities of the monks and the Celestial Masters were immediately superior. In order to obtain more powerful power, the cunning group of Celestial Masters in China interfered and provoked a dispute between the dragon and the monks, and finally reaped the benefits.
The result was that the dragon died, but those heavenly masters could not get the power they wanted from the body of the dragon, so they decomposed the dragon and buried it throughout the land of China in an attempt to change the environment that had been exhausted of spiritual energy at that time. As a result, the monks were almost extinct, with only a small number hiding in the mountains and forests to escape the world.
They, the witch clan, are the monks who escaped back then.
Through the things recorded by their ancestors, they passed on from generation to generation and never stopped practicing. Later, they explored this devil forest and found the place where the dragon heart was buried. They were also saved by a drop of dragon essence and blood they took away when they escaped. Unaffected by the dragon energy in it, they gradually mastered the method of obtaining the power of the blood pool.
However, as they practiced, the dragon energy here became weaker and weaker. In order to allow this place to continuously provide them with power, they released some of the secrets of the blood pool to attract those who wanted to become powerful. People come to die and feed the secret realm with their own flesh and blood.
Every year, they bring that drop of dragon's essence and blood to the blood pool, and use the power of the blood pool to nourish that drop of essence and blood, so that it can always maintain strength and freshness. Their entire witch clan's practice relies on the essence and blood. The power that emanates.
But there is another secret that only every generation of holy witches can know, and that is dragon transformation. But what is needed for dragon transformation is blood essence and dragon heart. Of course, it is best if you have dragon scales. You must sacrifice your body to the dragon and let the powerful power of the dragon transform yourself. If it succeeds, it goes without saying. If it fails, at least it will become a ghost that is neither human nor monster, and at worst, it will die.
"But the dragon's heart and blood essence are the foundation of their witch clan. The existence of the holy witch is to protect them. The holy witches of all generations have been willing to devote their lives to the clan. No one has ever thought of this. It's a pity that the current generation of quasi-successors of the Holy Witch are not willing. Yueya doesn't want to be buried in that ancient and wild tribe for the rest of her life. She wants to have a complete life of her own, and she doesn't want to be manipulated and controlled by others anymore.
People who have never experienced it will never know how painful it is to become the puppet of those people despite knowing that it is not what they want, but they are constantly being brainwashed and instilled with certain ideas. The torture day by day, guarding that small piece of In the mountains and forests, you must keep your mind and body pure like a true saint.
No one will know that when a child with independent consciousness is forcibly turned into a saint, a quasi-saint, her faith will be shattered and her entire world will be extinguished.
The power that was eating away at her in her body was getting stronger and stronger. Yue Ya was already lying on the altar in great pain. It didn't matter to her what the truth was back then. It didn't matter whether today's outcome was life or death. Anyway, she There is no turning back. The Witch Clan is finished. Without the dragon heart and dragon blood, the children of the Witch Clan can finally walk out of the mountains. No one will be a puppet for a lifetime because of the selfish desires of those witches.
Si Yang looked at some looming scales appearing on Yue Ya's body. Unfortunately, those scales were black and yellow, and some were even white. They didn't look like dragon scales at all, but more like snake scales.
Lan Jinxiu on the side looked at the woman on the altar and frowned slightly: "Is she transformed into a dragon?"
Si Yang said: "If a dragon had scales like this, it would probably be bumped to death in shame and anger."
So this is what failure means? Lan Jinxiu didn't ask any more questions.
Si Yang, on the other hand, said to Yue Ya: "That power is not something someone like you can bear. Now spit it out and say no."bsp;Dragon blood is just a bright red blood mass the size of the palm of your hand. This is the drop of blood on the tip of the dragon's heart. The dragon's heart is just a small ball of red light. It looks similar to the dragon pill and is even smaller than the dragon blood. . After taking these two things out of Yue Ya's body, Si Yang threw them directly onto the altar. The next thing had nothing to do with him and all depended on Lan Jinxiu's fate.
When the three things, Dragon Heart, Dragon Blood and Dragon Pill, gathered on Lan Jinxiu's head, the dragon scales on his body were also sensed, flew out from his body, and gradually merged with them.
When these four things merged into a ball of red light, the remnant soul in the secret realm appeared, rolled and rolled in the thick fog, and plunged into the blood pool.
Lan Jinxiu raised his head, and the mass entered directly into his body. Siyang glanced at the lifeless Yue Ya, and with his fingertips, the scales had faded, and the naked body followed. Dissipated into a cloud of gray smoke.
At this time, there was a sudden downpour in China. Without warning, heavy rains occurred all over the country at the same time. This was a strange situation that had never happened before in history. Some heavenly masters made calculations one after another, but unfortunately everything seemed to be covered with a layer of cloth, and they could not calculate anything.
In the Savage Mountains of Myanmar, a holy shaman whose body was covered with wrinkles and who seemed to be hundreds of years old suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. A man with paint on his body and only a few leaves to cover his body ran in, chattering extremely. He said something in excitement and fear.
After hearing this, the Holy Witch opened his cloudy eyes in disbelief, and then he fell down.
When the saint died, the dragon's blood disappeared, and even the trace of connection with the blood pool was cut off, the entire witch clan fell into a huge panic. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com