Chapter 1595 Chapter 173: Returning Home

Some people have the strength to climb up in their bones and blood since they were born, relying on the spitting technique of the Rotten Continent to cultivate to the state of transcendence.

Then he wandered on the street, fawning on the characters who need to look up, and doing his best just to get closer, and learn a few tricks that no one else can see.

Asking everywhere, I am not afraid to recognize these young talents in their early twenties as their brothers. Under the name of Yi Bo Yuntian, how many times have been humbly flattering and asking for advice.

After a lot of hard work, I have climbed step by step, step by step, to the level of a famous town.

I thought that life would stop here and that the fierce situation should be missed, but when he ran into the Wushuang Liyuan, he joined the business department and achieved a real soul.

After that, the classmates' association was established to connect the casual cultivators who also graduated from Wushuang, and defeat the local clans again and again, and they were about to reach the peak of life.

However, he was destroyed by King Dutian Xun, and he who wanted to fight for some capital would also lose his final confidence in Luyang.

He lost his manpower, freedom, and even the qualifications to claim to be a human being, but what was burning in his chest was the ambition and desire that urged him to climb continuously.

If life as a man is destined to have no great achievements, then why can't it be a better choice to become a dragon beast!

Regardless of hatred, Cao Lie is a legend of the holy land that they can never match in their entire lives, and even the small group of people standing at the top of Xihe.

Such characters now want to help them become stronger, even saying that they have the opportunity to become stronger than the legend of the Holy Land.

But his two stupid companions refused, which really surprised Shi Sanke!

Full of disappointment, he roared towards the two grief-stricken beasts, and the dragon beasts that had finished their psychological adjustment turned their heads and ran.

Instead of choosing the weird posture of supporting the ground with his hind limbs, he used the four-legged tiger step and dragon walk.

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"You are a smart person, and a smart person will always understand what is right better than an idiot, instead of stagnating in some trivial emotion."

Patting the dragon beast in front of him respectfully, Cao Lie smiled and said: "Soon, you will see the huge benefits that this choice brings you, and before that, we have to solve a small problem first, that is How to make you utter an accurate tone of language."

Upon hearing this, the drooping dragon beast kept whimpering in excitement.

All in-vivo research requires the cooperation of test subjects. Although Yu Beast Sect is a master of the study of spirit beasts in Xihe Continent, it is obviously not in line with the advertising law to say that they have a good grasp of monsters.

The mutual study of different species is like looking at each other through a layer of gauze, which is always vague.

But now that the shackles can finally be broken, as long as Shi Sanke can speak out, he can not only cooperate with Cao Lie's research, but also give an accurate response.

With the addition of the two, the research progress is rapid.

After only half a year of work, Shi Sanke switched back and forth between the violent beast roar and the low tone. More importantly, he accepted the gifts of all the dragons.

The tyrannical body and vitality of the dragon beast alone, the internal organs and matching endurance that are dozens of times tougher than the human race.

What's more important is the reserve of spiritual power. The Dragon Beast Meridian is born a picture of practice. As long as the simplest breathe in, it will have a good effect.

Just like the natural Dao body or bloodline of the human race, different monster races have unique racial talents.

The dragon clan is a race known for its amazing talents, and the Shisanke dragon beasts have grown stronger at an amazing speed, and even exceeded Cao Lie's expectations time and time again.

More importantly, after many experiments, Cao Lie has determined that the monsters can also increase their combat power by studying combat skills, and even practice exercises and secret techniques.

The most direct example is that the original warrior of the most fierce realm now has the body of a dragon beast, and there is no fear of Wuzong at all.

If it were not for the size to limit the speed, even an excellent martial artist like Xiang Dongyou would be completely torn apart.

In any sense, this research is truly successful.

And to go further, it can no longer be a single-person effort, but to subdivide the main project into sub-projects, seek more and more researchers with excellent professional skills to study together, until the potential of this project is tapped. Dig all up, and then inadvertently leave the whole world behind!

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How much is the difference between the shame of the Holy Land and the glory of the Holy Land.

Ten thousand descendants of the Holy Land may have ten thousand different answers, but if you ask Cao Lie.

Then this person who was once ashamed of mentioning the Royal Beast Sect will answer categorically, the difference between the two is a success.

From the day when the demons retreated and the human race became the overlord of Xihe, it was difficult for people to appreciate the glory of trying their best but failing.

The cruelty of martial arts is that you have to always win. There is no tolerance for battle or research.

The two top-ranked kings collided, and both of them were masters of a certain type of skill, and the outcome was only a few cents.

But there will be winners and losers after all, and when the king is crowned, people will forget that the loser is just a slight loser.

This kind of utilitarian reality engraved in the bones is not only at the bottom, but also at the absolute top.

Those who steal hooks will punish those who steal the country. In the face of absolute accomplishment, the lives of tens of thousands of prisoners and the resentful spirits of tens of thousands of spirit beasts are nothing.

"It's time to go back."

Standing on the top of Luyang Mountain, Cao Lie carried his hands on his back and looked at the extreme west.

The deep gaze seemed to see through the endless rolling clouds, he could see the hometown that had been a hundred years old.

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Dragon Valley, Thang Long Gorge

The two half-mountain arched sky looks like a dragon winding upward from a distance, and this is also the gate of the Dragon Valley Holy Land.

As one of Nishiga’s sacred places to enter the city, the location of Dragon Valley is almost an open secret. In Longzhou, where the martial style prevails, even the evil sects like the Evil King’s Palace are endlessly visited by disciples every year. It is the famous Royal Beast Sect.

But looking back at Dragon Valley, it still looks like an untapped paradise, all because of the grazing methods of the Royal Beast Sect.

Tens of thousands of beasts and birds encircled the Dragon Valley. It is because the warriors of the fierce realm have to carefully weigh them if they want to step into it, let alone ordinary visitors.

And today, the Wanli Ranch of the Royal Beast Sect seems to be a certain kind of horror. The wild beasts walking leisurely roared and fled around, even the roar of the king of the race could not stop it.

The birds hid in the nest, the insects shrank to the ground, and even some timid flowers and trees closed their branches and leaves.

The soaring resentment dyed the sky half red, like the loud noise of thunder that shook the world.

"Lin Sect boys, don't hurry up to meet Lao Tzu!"

At this time, in the Dragon King Terrace in the Dragon Valley, several elders of Linzong who were talking to the distinguished guests suddenly heard this voice, and their expressions changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)