Huangxiu

Chapter 771 Second Change
He closed his eyes and thought back.

Where does the force that hinders you come from?
It seems to come from inside your body rather than outside.

This is really bizarre.

The previous scene replayed in my mind bit by bit.

According to the insight gained from supersensory perception, this invisible power grows from the body, as if emerging out of thin air.

Faced with this kind of power coming from within, it is difficult for the body to mount resistance.

However, his strong physique had little effect.

I can only watch them wrap around me and block me.

Chu Zhiyuan pondered.

How can we overcome this force?

Is it because my body is not strong enough to resist, or is there some other mystery?

He thought carefully for a while, and after a flash, he disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, he appeared at the first peak of Lingyuan.

He tried again, same result.

It seems that the power of the soul cannot directly affect the engraving of the divine text.

Even if I send the two Autumn Water Divine Swords to the battlefield outside the domain, I won't be able to carve this divine text.

You can only go to the battlefield outside the domain to broaden your horizons and harvest some souls of demons.

He frowned and continued to think.

Gradually, a guess came to mind.

Then he put away the jade pendant and the flying knife, took out a black iron box from his sleeve, opened it, and found a piece of gold and silk inside.

As soon as his eyes fell on the gold and silk, his body suddenly assumed strange postures, changing one posture after another.

In the void above his head, spiritual energy surged in, first condensing into a dark cloud, which was a huge cloud with a range of one hundred meters.

As spiritual energy continued to gather, the range of the dark clouds did not expand, but shrunk instead.

Shrink and shrink again, condense and condense again.

Finally, in the void ten meters above his head, the dark clouds condensed into a black dragon.

The black dragon was a little blurry, as if it was hidden in the clouds and could not be seen clearly.

The scales and details are not clear, nor is the dragon head visible; only the dragon's body and shape can be seen.

This black dragon is about ten meters long and as thick as a man can hug. As its posture changes, the black dragon moves in a winding manner.

Chu Zhiyuan's super sense has been shining in the cave.

The dragon seemed to be in harmony with him, as if it were his incarnation.

He was changing his postures, and he was also breathing in and out, cultivating himself.

Injecting the refined energy directly into his body simplified his practice.

Chu Zhiyuan was overjoyed.

I didn't expect there would be such a pleasant surprise. It turns out that it has to be in a place with special spiritual energy.

This might be the true form of Tianlong Yin's practice, not the one in the Twelve Dukes' Mansions.

The concentration and purity of the spiritual energy there is too low to condense into a dragon shape.

The existence of this dragon made Tianlongyin's cultivation ten times faster.

Originally, he thought it would take him a long time to master the second transformation.

Now it feels within reach.

He immersed himself in practice, over and over again, and his strong mental strength came into play at this time, sustaining his long-term practice.

……

"Is the Prince Consort not awake yet?"

Li Yuzhen came to Chu Zhiyuan's courtyard and found the door closed.

Fu Zheng was standing outside the yard.

Fu Zheng shook her head: "We have to wait a little longer, so there is no need for breakfast."

"Is it okay?" Li Yuzhen frowned slightly.

She tried to sense it, but couldn't sense Chu Zhiyuan's presence.

It seems to have disappeared.

She was no stranger to this situation.

The Moon Silkworm Frost Robe has the ability to conceal one's aura, so it's not surprising that one cannot sense it.

But it was surprising that he hadn't gotten up yet when the sun was so high.

"Maybe I practiced too hard and slept too late." Fu Zheng said.

Li Yuzhen nodded slowly.

She could understand Chu Zhiyuan's pressure.

How can I not be angry when I suddenly come here and face such provocation?

But the cultivation level of this Marquis Xiao Ming is quite high, and he might not be able to defeat him.

At this time, he must want to practice martial arts desperately, wanting to quickly improve his skills so as to defeat Lord Xiao Ming and establish his authority.

But reality often goes beyond one's will.

It is impossible to improve your cultivation level suddenly.

Blindly practicing too hard will often only do harm.

However, the prince consort is different from ordinary people and will not be so eager for quick success.

I'm not worried that he might go crazy.

At this time, at the first peak of Lingyuan, Chu Zhiyuan was already wrapped in a blood cocoon.

The black dragon in the void above his head was already clearly visible, the patterns on its scales were distinct, and it was sparkling with a strange luster.

In the light, these patterns are moving, as if they are alive.

The patterns are slowly changing as they move, becoming finer and more complex.

At the same time, the scales gradually emitted a red glow, as if they were burning.

As time passed, the red light became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, it penetrated into the scales, as if burning and tempering the scales, making them turn red and purer.

From a black dragon, it turned into a red dragon.

The whole body looks like it is carved from ruby ​​and is crystal clear.

The scales are more gorgeous.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The red cocoon began to swell and then retract, like the beating of a heart.

The sound of the heartbeat inside became louder and louder, like the beating of a military drum.

The red cocoon began to glow.

The light became brighter and brighter, like a rising red sun.

The red dragon in the void moved in a winding manner, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered again and turned into dark clouds.

It travels through dark clouds.

The dazzling red light suddenly dimmed, then suddenly retracted and quickly returned to Chu Zhiyuan's body.

Chu Zhiyuan was suspended in the air, with red light flowing around him, as if he was standing in a burning flame.

The skin is as white as jade, crystal clear and moist.

His eyes flashed red, like eyes carved from rubies, with millions of facets rotating.

The moon silkworm's frost-covered clothes fluttered in the wind, as if it was standing in a strong wind.

The vast spiritual energy from the sky fell like sea water and penetrated into his body.

His body was swallowing up the spiritual energy like a black hole, with no sign of being filled up at all.

His feet slowly landed, and the red dragon in the sky slowly disappeared into the void. The red dragon had always existed in the void, and had always been providing him with unique spiritual energy.

Outsiders cannot feel the existence of this spiritual energy.

And this spiritual energy has been nourishing him, strengthening him, and supporting him.

He looked up to the sky.

The red dragon is still hidden in the void.

But I keep in touch with him unless he takes the initiative to break off the contact.

This is the second transformation of Tianlongyin.

Compared with the first change, it is indeed a qualitative change.

The next moment he appeared in the bedroom, walked out to the courtyard, and looked up at the sky.

Then he shook his head.

It didn’t work.

He closed his eyes and made strange poses, which was Tianlong Yin.

As he moved, spiritual energy gathered in the sky again, and wind and clouds surged.

He wanted to try and see if he could condense a red dragon.

As he performed the movement over and over again, the spiritual energy formed a dark cloud in the sky.

The dark cloud grew bigger and bigger, about fifty meters in diameter, and then reached its limit.

It began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller until it became a small dragon as long as a baby's arm.

Her whole body is as red as jade, making her look petite and cute.

Chu Zhiyuan stopped moving, looked up at the sky, feeling a little amused.

This gap is too big.

As he stopped moving, the little red dragon slowly disappeared into the void.

Chu Zhiyuan felt the power coming from it.

Although it is far inferior to the power of the First Peak of Lingyuan, it is better to have it than nothing.

Although it is weak, it is extremely pure and silently nourishes his body, strengthens his body, and provides him with powerful strength.

He suddenly pushed with his right palm.

One foot in front of his palm, a palm print as big as his right palm appeared and shot towards the bamboo forest in the distance.

The palm print was as clear as his right palm, as if his palm had shot out from his wrist.

"Snapped!"

A green bamboo as thick as a wrist was instantly shattered.

The entire green bamboo was shattered into powder, which fell to the ground and turned into flower mud.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

This Heavenly Dragon Palm is indeed extraordinary, drawing on the power of the red dragon in the void.

The method of Tianlong Divine Palm is different from current martial arts. It is not divided into four levels, but changes according to Tianlong Yin's cultivation level.

The Heavenly Dragon has nine transformations, and the Heavenly Dragon Palm has nine levels.

The Dragon Palm is a pure way of winning by force.

The source of its power all comes from Tianlongyin, the dragon above the void.

The Dragon Palm gathers and strengthens the power drawn by the Dragon.

There are nine styles of the Heavenly Dragon Palm.

Previously it was the first form.

He spun and pulled his right palm, then slowly slapped it out, which was the second move.

One foot away from the palm, a palm print formed.

There were faint hints of two little dragons circling and meandering in the palm of the hand print.

The palm print shot out and landed on another green bamboo.

"Boom."

The whole green bamboo turned into powder, and the finer powder slowly fell down.

The super sense was observing the changes in the two green bamboos, thus revealing the power and mechanism of action of the Heavenly Dragon Palm.

The first palm force was pure and domineering. The green bamboo was tough, and the green bamboo in the Twelve Princesses' Mansion was a different species, several times tougher than ordinary bamboo.

When it encounters the first palm force, there will be a swinging and force-unloading change, which will unload part of the force, but the remaining force will still destroy it.

The second palm force was even more overbearing, leaving Qingzhu no room to absorb the force and destroying him instantly.

In terms of destructive power, the second palm force is about four times that of the first.

Faster and more powerful.

As he was testing, Li Yuzhen's voice came from outside: "Prince Consort."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his voice and said, "Come in."

The gate was pushed open and two women walked in lightly.

Li Yuzhen was wearing a white robe and Fu Zheng was wearing a green shirt, like two flowers blooming in front of him.

"My Lord, is it time for breakfast?"

"Ah."

"My Lord, would you like to have breakfast with His Highness?"

"Oh--?"

"Your Highness is in great spirits."

"Yeah, that's fine." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Li Yuzhen immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll go get ready!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hand.

Li Yuzhen left lightly.

Fu Zheng came to Chu Zhiyuan, offered him tea, and said softly, "Your Highness, I have read the message sent by Qianji Tower."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at her.

Fu Zheng said: "There is the latest news about Lord Xiao Ming."

"what?"

"He will return to the Imperial City in three days."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Will he come to me directly?"

"According to his personality, he should come to Your Highness." Fu Zheng nodded gently: "I discussed with Sister Li last night, and I am not sure I can deal with Lord Xiao Ming."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "No hurry."

Fu Zheng was puzzled.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Your Highness will find a way and will not let Lord Xiaoming do anything reckless."

After he entered the second transformation of the Heavenly Dragon, the penetrating power of the Heavenly Dragon Palm was so strong that it should be able to break through Lord Xiao Ming's defense.

However, he judged that Li Miaotan would never sit idly by after knowing this.

It is not easy for this young Marquis Ming to come to him.

Since Li Yuzhen can deal with him, the worst that can happen is that she can be sent to deal with him.

Footsteps sounded, and Li Yuzhen quickly came back and said with a smile, "Prince Consort, please."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Fu Zheng asked: "Sister Li, can I follow you this time?"

"Let's go." Li Yuzhen said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)