In Dragon Ball, awaken the Chinese blood at the beginning!

This time and space.

Turtle Island.

Sun Wukong and Klin came to visit Kame Sennin.

"Klin, I heard from Teacher Wu Tian that you have improved recently?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Yes." Klin raised his head slightly, looked at Wukong, and said with a smile, "Thanks to Teacher Wu Tian for giving me some guidance."

"So that's it." Sun Wukong was surprised, and then looked at Turtle Immortal, "Teacher Wutian, I am also your disciple, but you only instruct Klin, but you don't teach me..."

Turtle Immortal coughed slightly, wearing sunglasses and his expression was unclear.

"Klin is immersed in the fear of powerful enemies in the past. I just let him come out and overcome his inner demons."

"Besides, you can't learn the level of his understanding."

"Oh?" Sun Wukong was a little confused and became interested, "What realm."

"The state of 'without her' that he understood, in addition to overcoming the inner demons, was also a virgin..."

Turtle Immortal said calmly, "Otherwise, you will only realize a lower level of 'selflessness'."

"hiss--"

Sun Wukong's eyes widened and he took a breath, "I really can't learn it. Klin, you are so awesome!"

Klin smiled and waved his hand, with a desolate look on his face.

Outside the room, the corners of Jiang Ling's mouth raised, creating a nice curve.

Turn around and disappear.

......

......

"Are you ready?" Dragon God Salama stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, as if he were a master from this world.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath, looked back at his reluctant wife and children, and nodded.

"it is good."

Salama waved her hand, and the two figures disappeared.

...

Dragon God Realm.

A palace coiled up by a dragon-like creature.

It's called Dragon Temple!

Salama appeared in the hall with Jiang Ling.

Come to a crystal ball.

"Your bloodline predecessors and I have fought side by side for a while, and we are good friends."

"I think back then, a few of us were collectively known as the 'Gaga Chaos' group." Salama looked sad, as if recalling the glorious past.

"I was in the back, and they were killing me in front."

Jiang Ling: "..."

After reminiscing, Salama touched the crystal ball and continued:

"By the way, here is a video record they left behind. I can't understand it, but you should be able to understand it."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was a little surprised that he even left an image specifically.

Swah——

The crystal ball lit up.

Several ordinary, more ordinary figures appeared in the sky above the crystal ball.

The difference is that the men are more handsome and the women are more beautiful.

They all have black hair and black eyes, no different from ordinary Chinese people.

Jiang Ling was a little puzzled.

I heard from the King of the North Kaikai that the records in the classics were of human heads and snake bodies...

how...

Is that true?

At this time, a woman at the head spoke.

"Hello, compatriots of the bloodline, my name is Menghan, and they are..."

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but I will explain it to you in detail."

Hearing these words, Jiang Ling smiled. No wonder Salama couldn't understand it. This was perfectly spoken Chinese! !

"...My pseudonym is Fuxi. In front of outsiders, my appearance also changes into a human head and a snake body. It's just my bad taste. Please don't take it seriously, haha..."

Jiang Ling: "..."

Then, lights of various colors rose up on them.

Red light, black light, purple light, gold light, green light.

"I'm in charge of defense."

"I'm in charge of the attack."

"I'm an assistant."

"I'm the shooter."

"I am a warrior."

"We'll wait for you up there."

As the last sound fell, the projection disappeared.

"???"

Jiang Ling's face was full of questions.

Click.

Something seemed to be broken in my heart.

Ok.

It seems to be three views.

At this time, a ray of light shot out from the crystal ball, catching Jiang Ling off guard and entering his mind.

Jiang Ling's eyes were distracted and he stood there blankly.

in mind.

A picture appears.

These are all their experiences of becoming gods.

a long time.

Jiang Ling came back to his senses and murmured to himself in a low voice, "It turns out that each of them only has one transformation. If you practice it to the extreme, you will be a god!"

in mind.

One sentence echoed.

"If you are a god yourself, why do you need a godhead?"

boom--

The red air surged.

The light reflected in the vast palace.

It turned the magnificent palace into a dazzling bright red!

Salama's eyes flickered, "Finally, tens of millions of years have passed, and I finally saw this scene again..."

In his mind, he recalled the scene when the big brothers collectively became gods and he was cheering behind them.

Click.

There was a soft sound in the hall.

Salama looked over with hope.

Jiang Ling's body was seen floating, and his clothes were moving without any wind.

It exudes a special charm.

Salama looked pleased, "You are a god now. You don't need to be granted godhood by the king, and you are transcendent from those gods with godhood!"

"Those gods who need to be granted godhood by Quan Wang, their life and death depend on Quan Wang's thoughts.

And you are just like me, and like your tribe, you have no godhead, and you don’t need that little brat like Bird Quanwang..."

Just when he couldn't finish talking, the light in the palace suddenly changed.

Salama's pupils shrank, the words on her lips stopped suddenly, and her mind was suddenly shaken. "This...this is!?"

But they saw that the palace, which was originally covered in bright red, was already shrouded in darkness.

Black, the ultimate black.

Can't see five fingers.

It's like being in a black hole.

I do not know how long it has been.

click...

There was a sound like a cracking eggshell.

The black ink all over the sky seemed to have found an outlet and poured straight into Jiang Ling's body.

"Becoming a god twice...has never happened before, and future generations...may not be able to match it." Salama's heart was filled with turmoil.

Based on his hundreds of thousands of years of experience as a god, there are very few things that can make his emotions fluctuate so violently.

But he never thought that what happened today had broken his cognition!

shhh-

In the main hall, the light changed again, from extreme black to golden light!

That golden light shrouded his originally magnificent hall, giving it a sacred color!

Salama: "..."