RNP Chapter 61 Fiery Dragon Body
Chapter 61 Fiery Dragon Body
Chapter 61 Fiery Dragon Body
The fiery colloid, nurtured by the Fiery Apricot Tree for 100,000 years, truly deserves its reputation as a top-tier immortal product of the fire attribute, as the pure fire element it contains is absolutely domineering.
Guided and catalyzed by the unique formula of "Poison Never Dies," this power was stimulated to its extreme.
Lin Feng felt a torrent of heat, like molten lava, surging through his body, as if his meridians were being reforged wherever it passed.
What delighted him even more was that the damaged Fire Dragon King's torso bone inside his body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this pure fire element. The dull white bone was once again flowing with a molten gold-like luster, and an ancient majesty that had been dormant was rapidly awakening!
"hold head high--!"
A deep, desolate dragon's roar, seemingly traversing countless ages, resounded across the square!
It wasn't a real sound, but rather a sound that resonated deep within everyone's soul.
Immediately afterwards, amidst countless horrified gazes, a colossal, majestic phantom dragon, entirely formed from crimson flames, soared into the sky from behind Lin Feng!
The dragon's shadow swirled, its scales and claws flashing, its cold, vertical pupils indifferently sweeping across the area below. Although illusory, the pressure of the supreme dragon king's bloodline was incredibly solid, engulfing the entire plaza!
"Ugh!"
The disciple who was closer and had slightly weaker cultivation instantly turned pale, let out a muffled groan, and uncontrollably knelt down on one knee, his whole body trembling as if a mountain was pressing down on his back.
Even the disciples at the Soul Saint and Soul Douluo levels were all sweating profusely, their bodies swaying, and they had to circulate their soul power to resist the instinctive fear that originated from the level of life itself.
The advantage of a self-generated martial soul lies in the fact that it originates from itself and is usually not affected by the bloodline suppression of high-level beast martial souls.
But the Fire Dragon King phantom at this moment is different. It represents the kingly majesty of the pinnacle of the soul beast pyramid, and the divine suppression that surpasses the vast majority of life.
This suppression, to a certain extent, transcends the realm of martial spirits and directly targets the origin of life.
Even Du Busi, this level 98 Super Douluo, had his vast, dark green soul power rise uncontrollably the moment the dragon shadow appeared, causing his robes to flutter and rustle without wind.
What terrifying pressure from the dragon bloodline!
The last time I felt this kind of soul-piercing, soul-shaking pressure, which even made the very essence of my martial spirit tremble, was deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, when I faced the ruler of all soul beasts—the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Di Tian.
Poison Undying was deeply shaken, and for the first time, a clear look of shock appeared on his face. It was not fear, but a look of solemnity and scrutiny.
His gaze was like lightning, fixed on the crimson dragon shadow coiled behind Lin Feng, which seemed to come from the ancient wilderness.
Beneath that magnificent dragon shadow, Lin Feng's seemingly frail body seemed to resonate deeply with this ancient king, every inch of his muscles and bones radiating indescribable heat and power.
"Good lad—"
A rare look of horror and solemnity flashed deep in Du Bu Si's eyes. He realized that his previous judgment and expectations of Lin Feng might still be too conservative.
This is by no means a simple stroke of luck. What lies dormant within this body is probably a world-shaking secret that even he cannot fully fathom, a secret powerful enough to stir up the winds and clouds of the continent!
"Five—ten-thousand-year spirit rings?! Twin martial spirits—"
"Such a young Soul King?!"
At the edge of the square, several elderly men who had been silent all along couldn't help but gasp. Their aged eyes flashed with a sharp light as they stared intently at the soul rings that appeared one by one beneath Lin Feng's feet.
However, an even more bizarre event, one that caused everyone's hearts to stop, followed closely behind.
Lin Feng's second awakening of his martial soul has entered its final stage. A faint golden halo surrounds his body, and behind him, a giant figure of light and shadow, projected from his original martial soul and with a majestic outline like a mountain, is slowly taking shape, exuding a heavy aura that suppresses all directions.
The light and shadow initially shone a pale gold, and it seemed poised to solidify into the legendary "Gold-level Second Awakening of Martial Soul" —
Just as the giant's shadow was about to solidify completely, the crimson-gold dragon king phantom that had been hovering above Lin Feng's head, radiating a majestic dragon's might, suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon roar—
Then it transformed into a torrent of crimson-gold flames, surging downwards as if it possessed a life of its own, actively merging into the giant's light and shadow, becoming its spine!
"roar--!"
Starting from the spine, the giant's golden body was quickly replaced by a blazing crimson flame!
"Red?! What—what's going on? This has never been recorded before!"
"Above the Gold level? Or... a mutation?"
The terrifying pressure of the dragon bloodline gradually dissipated, and the exclamations could no longer be suppressed, exploding in every corner of the square. Everyone stared in disbelief at the majestic crimson figure of light. In the center of the figure's chest, a clear dragon-shaped pattern was imprinted, radiating an ancient dragon's might and a powerful bloodline that made people's hearts tremble.
The crimson light illuminated every face in the square filled with shock and bewilderment, and also reflected the suddenly contracted pupils of Poison Undying.
This awakening has already exceeded the scope of the records of the Body Sect!
On the field, Lin Feng, completely enveloped in a crimson aura, felt an indescribable clarity deep within his soul. It was as if some ancient shackles, long dormant since the beginning of time, had shattered at that moment!
A complete transformation!
It's no longer an adjective, but a reality that's happening right now.
He clearly felt that the Fire Dragon King's torso bones within his body had completely transformed into his spine. The immense power of the Fire Dragon King's essence surged through every inch of his meridians and every drop of his blood.
His original physical spirit evolved into the "Flame Dragon Body," which contains the bloodline of the Supreme Dragon King!
However, this is not the end.
Right beneath his feet, the five originally deep black soul rings were ignited by the Fire Dragon King bloodline erupting within him, and their color began to change drastically and rise!
The black quickly faded, replaced by a blood-red color with even flowing crimson gold halos around the edges!
"That's... a 100,000-year-old spirit ring?!"
"Five—five?! And they've all turned into 100,000 years?!"
If the previous crimson light and shadow were still within the realm of understanding, then the five blood-red soul rings that evolved simultaneously before their eyes completely shattered many people's perceptions.
In the long history of the Body Sect, never before has a second awakening resulted in such a terrifying increase in the age of a Soul Ring.
The five blood-red soul rings floated silently, pulsating slowly, flowing with a magnificent luster interwoven with lava and dragon blood. Each time the light pulsed, it caused the surrounding air to distort slightly, emanating a heavy pressure that made people feel suffocated.
Poison Undying stared intently at the five blood-red rings, his facial muscles twitching slightly. Even with his experience of traversing the continent for over a hundred years, he felt a sense of fear at this moment.
This goes beyond the realm of innate talent; it's—defying the rules!
The crimson dragon's body shimmered with light, its chest branded with dragon patterns, standing majestically.
Five blood-red, 100,000-year-old soul rings, like the sun guarding the palace, slowly rotated.
The square trembled as the terrifying pressure of the spirit rings assaulted everyone's understanding.
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