Tiger Roars in China

The elder thought about it and said to Li Meng, "This copper gong secret realm is likely to develop its own thoughts. Once it develops successfully, it is likely to devour its master.

Li Meng, I will seal it for you first, and when you are strong enough and have refined the secret realm, I will unseal it. "

Li Meng was startled and asked quickly, "Great Elder, will treasures that are more powerful than their masters devour their masters?"

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "How is that possible? If that were the case, who would dare to use the treasure?

This bronze gong has been used in blood sacrifices for a long time, and it has a lot of evil energy, so it has the potential to devour its owner."

After hearing what the Great Elder said, Li Meng remembered that Tong Luo had told Li Meng that this bronze gong was enshrined in the ancestral temple and had been offered with blood for thousands of years.

In this case, if the Great Elder did not seal the gong, Li Meng really would not dare to use it with confidence.

The Great Elder didn't make any movement, his dragon-shaped crutch had already covered the gong.

The gong seemed to have sensed something was wrong. The gong surface was shaking and making a sound, as if trying to escape from the restraint of the dragon-shaped crutch.

Suddenly, the two whiskers of the dragon-shaped cane seemed to come alive, and began to draw on the gong at a very fast speed.

Intricate talismans appeared on the gong surface, gradually locking the gong.

Soon, the gong became like a dead object, and no light appeared anymore.

Li Meng probed his consciousness into the gong, but found that it was as if the end of the world had come inside the gong.

The Wuhua sisters and the old man in green robe ran back desperately as if they were running a race.

The heads of the two intelligent stone giants were also rolling desperately.

Behind them, thick fog rolled in, covering the forests, fields, and mountains.

The space inside the gong was shrinking rapidly.

Of course, the small lake was preserved.

The dragon hid in the lake, daring only to show half of its head and look around.

In the center of the lake, there is a small island.

The island was covered with thunder and lightning, just like a hell of thunder.

In the very center of the island stood the gong hammer asking the sky.

That is the key for Li Meng to control the gong. Now, no matter how much Li Meng lacks weapons, he will not use Wentian.

If Li Meng took Wentian away and the gong became out of control, Li Meng would have no place to cry.

Li Meng withdrew his consciousness from the gong, looked at the Great Elder, and asked, "Great Elder, why did the space in the gong shrink?"

The elder took back the dragon-shaped cane and said to Li Meng with a smile, "Li Meng, you are really greedy. The space in the bronze gong should be dozens of times larger than before, right?"

Li Meng smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

The Great Elder was right. The space inside the gong was indeed dozens of times larger than before.

But it is far inferior to the Tongluo after the expansion.

After the expansion, Tongluo is not only a secret place, but also a small world!

The current Tongluo has a larger space, but it is still just space.

The Great Elder said to Li Meng, "Li Meng, I've told you before that I'm only temporarily sealing the bronze gong for you. The secret realm still exists, but it can't be opened for the time being.

When you have enough strength, you will naturally unlock the seal and open the secret realm."

Li Meng bowed deeply to the Great Elder and said, "Thank you for your help!"

The Great Elder waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me, just treat this as a deal.

My efforts need to be rewarded.”

Li Meng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Great Elder, what if I die unfortunately?"

The elder pointed at Li Meng and said, "Then you'd better be careful and don't let my investment go to waste..."

After this conversation between the two, the atmosphere became noticeably more relaxed.

Li Meng pointed at the bare snow maple trees and asked, "Great Elder, when will they bloom again?"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "We'll have to wait until a new dragon soul emerges from this dragon tomb."

"What? There is more than one dragon tomb?"

Li Meng was really surprised!

“Of course, there are as many dragon tombs as there are dragon souls.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so how can there be two dragon souls in one dragon tomb? "

"But, Great Elder, you once told me that each of these snow maple trees has a dragon skeleton buried inside. Can dragon skeletons produce dragon souls?"

Li Meng was really confused.

Is it that the Great Elder has become too old and confused to even remember what he said?

The Great Elder smiled and said, “I have said that under every snow maple tree here, there is a dragon skeleton.

Their spirits were immortal and turned into the snow maple tree. The snow maple tree absorbed the energy from the dragon bones to survive, and the dragon energy turned into snow maple flowers.

Snow maple petals fall under the tree, turn into soil, and feed the dragon's skeleton.

But, when did I ever say that a dragon's bones would definitely produce a dragon's soul?"

Li Meng thought about it and realized that this was really the case.

He couldn't help but stutter, "Great Elder, can a dragon soul appear from so many dragon bones?"

The Great Elder sighed and said, "Dragons are magical and noble creatures. They are mysterious and powerful, but it is difficult to have offspring, so they attach great importance to inheritance.

The so-called lustful nature of dragons is caused by the fact that the dragon clan continues to reproduce in order to continue their inheritance.

After they died, they didn't want their bones to be desecrated, so this dragon tomb was built.

In fact, after the death of all dragons, their souls are immortal.

However, in order to produce a dragon soul, it requires the souls of countless dragons to devour each other, gradually grow stronger, and gather all the dragon energy into one body, only then can a dragon soul be produced.

This is why there are countless dragon skeletons in a dragon tomb, but only one dragon soul can be produced.

Li Meng, now you know how precious the dragon soul is?"

Li Meng nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know!"

How could Li Meng not know?

He only got a little inheritance, but he has already learned water magic.

How terrifying it would be if we could obtain the entire inheritance of the Dragon Soul!

"Li Meng, you have to remember that the dragon soul is a whole and cannot be divided. Do you understand?"

The Great Elder suddenly said something very puzzling.

"what?"

Li Meng really didn’t understand this.

"It's okay, you will know it slowly."

The Great Elder waved his hand, looking nonchalant.

For some reason, Li Meng felt a little sad in her heart.

The dragon soul that the Great Elder had cultivated with great effort for thousands of years was taken away by himself just like that. Isn't it too cruel for the Great Elder?

"Great Elder, what do you need me to do for you?"

Li Meng couldn't help but ask.

The Great Elder waved his hand again and said, "You can't do anything right now."