"This is the highest quality dragon body material, and it's perfect as the main body of the little ancestor dragon's reincarnation ceremony!"

The Desperate Black Dragon grinned broadly and laughed without shy.

The golden dragon soul is also very pleased.

Even if it is a temporary body, it hopes to give Xiao Zulong the best experience.

This is the only heir in the line of death, and the burden on his shoulders is so heavy!

Coupled with the long-term sinking, there must be everything within the scope of ability!

"Should be almost enough, right? Sixth, eighth, you will preside over the ceremony."

The armor made by the desperate black dragon gradually became hazy and retracted into the ancestors.

Correspondingly, two illusory dragon shadows, one white and one blue, appeared in a manifest form behind Bai Wushen.

"Your body is not strong enough, and at the same time you are attached to the origin of the Ssangyong.

The gentle female voice sounded, it was the sixth-ranked white dragon soul.

In an instant, the radiant brilliance shone all over, sealing the cave, and at the same time evaporating all the breath of death inside.

This is a very advanced power of light.

It has similar traits to the Sun Priest Rabbit.

This originated from the body of the white dragon soul, a sacred dragon named "Glory Dragon".

This line is a distant relative of the "Large Dragon of Light". Although it possesses the supreme sacred power, it is not good at fighting and is more proficient in the art of healing and sacrifice.

Bai Wushang grinned, resisting the pain like the bite of all insects, watching the dragon soul's series of operations.

After the rays of light passed, the air became moist, the water waves rippling, silently, the blue pool water submerged the calf, and it continued to spread upward.

"Certainly!"

The blue dragon shadow gave a soft drink, and the disorderly water calmed down. The scene of the waves just now seemed to be an illusion.

Bai Wushang lifted his leg and wanted to move in the water, but found that he could not complete this simple movement with the power of his entire body.

"Take out the keel and throw it in at will." The blue dragon shadow said again.

It is a corrugated witch dragon, a holy dragon species that has innately mastered natural witchcraft, and is the only survivor of this vein.

Bai Wushang did not suspect him, and threw the complete corpse of the agate crystal dragon, plus scattered half-holy dragons and keel bones that can be used by ordinary holy dragons, into the pool.

As if there is a pair of invisible big hands, these materials are constantly changing positions in the water.

At the same time, the ancestors emit fluorescence, flying out a lot of exotic flowers and fruits, either crushed into powder or condensed into juice, turning the entire pond into a hodgepodge.

"Human, take a drop of your blood to strengthen the connection between you and Xiao Ancestral Dragon."

As soon as the voice fell, a wind blade pierced Bai Wushen's eyebrows.

Say it is a drop, it is a drop, not a lot of points, a lot of points.

"Sir, your bloodline will wake up today!"

The solemn voice of the golden dragon soul sounded, and the ancestors followed the burst of dazzling bright light, covering the world, shielding the possible peeping in the dark.

A diamond-shaped crystal continued, turning round and round, and appeared in front of Bai Wushang's face.

At close range, the illusory soul swaying inside is clearly visible.

"Puff!"

The crystal fell into the pool like a rock.

Bai Wushang's lower body was still unable to move, and he could see that the water in the pool was spinning rapidly around the keel and crystals in the center, and mysterious runes were constantly lit and extinguished.

With breath-holding, I don't know how long it has passed. Because of mixing too many things, the colorful water in the pool has gradually recovered its clarity.

As the water level drops, a beating dragon egg becomes more and more real.

"Human, do you know what this egg will hatch?"

Nearing the completion of the ceremony, the Radiant Dragon asked with a faint smile.

Bai Wushang shook his head. He has a preliminary understanding of Xiao Zulong's true blood.

But this so-called reincarnation body was too unbelievable, and belonged to a power and level that he couldn't understand at all.

"The body of the vein of death, palm killing, accompanied by death, innately possesses a large number of necromantic spell-type skills."

"But it is brave and good at fighting, and its core attribute of dominance contains great power."

"This body today may have nothing to do with it, and it may be able to awaken a trace of weak blood."

"It depends on the little guy's own destiny..."

The answer given by the Glorious Dragon was ambiguous.

It turns out that even these dragon souls only master the "Dharma" and cannot determine the outcome of the reincarnation ceremony of the little ancestor dragon.

In anxiety and anticipation, the dragon egg absorbed all the remaining energy liquid and stopped emitting light.

"Crack—"

There was a gap in the eggshell directly above.

There was a pale little paw that pierced the eggshell, exposing it to Bai Wu's vision.

"Huh, didn't you actually become a flesh and blood creature?" Ripple Wulong was confused at first, and then suddenly.

For nearly 10,000 years, it has been studying this reincarnation technique while struggling and waiting for a chance to get out of trouble.

There is no error in the ritual, which is a combination of all wisdom and knowledge, as well as the grasp given by the cognition of individual abilities.

However, the reincarnated body cannot be equated to the main body, and in high probability, it is easier to become a flesh and blood creature.

However, I don't know whether it is the strong bloodline of the little Ancestral Dragon, or the keel that I found is a good fit.

It was still born in this world in the way of undead species!

"Kaba Kaba!"

What emerged from the eggshell was a small bone dragon.

It was less than one meter high, just over Bai Wu's knee.

It doesn't look very eye-catching, and the bones all over it are pale and there is no divinity at all.

But when you look closely, this little bone dragon is actually very impressive.

The whole skeleton has four legs, like a beast like a liger, standing proudly on the ground.

The only part of the neck is longer, which is made up of thirteen cervical vertebrae.

On the top of its head, there is a dragon horn that curves backwards, along this line all the way down, there are many protruding bone spurs, the tip is sharp, comparable to the sharpest dagger blade, shining with a cold arc.

I don't know if it was too long asleep, the small bone dragon seemed to stretch out, and the bone wings on the back stretched out slowly.

When expanded to the maximum, it is larger than the body and can be used as a shield or armor to protect the torso.

"Child, you are awake."

The glorious dragon lowered his head and moved closer, his eyes shining gentle like water.

But the little bone dragon did not appreciate ~lightnovelpub.net~ instead, stepped back a few steps, keeping a proper distance from the dragon phantom.

"This form, magnified thousands of times, is one or two percent similar to the deity..."

The golden dragon soul sighed with emotion.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of death. This body is only supported by a part of the true spirit, and all the others are the products of extra gifts."

"Under this situation, a trace of blood characteristics can be awakened... If the Lord is still alive, if he is conscious, he will definitely be very happy!"

"Kaba Kaba!"

The small bone dragon tilted his head, not listening to the dragon soul at all, his hollow eye sockets looked around, and finally locked on Bai Wushang's figure.

Glancing at the phantom of the shining dragon and the rippled witch dragon, it seemed to hesitate.

But after the pale golden soul fire bounced lightly, it still stepped on its feet and slowly approached.