In fact, she could not even imagine that the energy of this black dragon would actually pull the blood of the candle dragon in the treasure house!

Is this gap too big?

"It doesn't matter...refining bloodline mainly requires one's own will to be strong enough to defeat the remaining spiritual imprint in it, right?"

Fang Xing said.

"That's true... Although the owner of this piece of candle dragon essence and blood has been dead for who knows how many years, and the empress has done some processing, it is still too terrifying for you, a little demon with mortal blood.

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The snake girl shook her head: "Even if you have to refine it, you must be fully prepared. First go to the 'Washing Dragon Pond', and then prepare the 'Dragon Transformation Pill' and the 'Dragon Transformation Secret Technique'... It is best to have a heavenly demon here.

Looking over, hey, what are you doing?"

A look of horror appeared on her face as she saw Fang Xing swallow the crystal that sealed the 'Candle Dragon Essence and Blood' in one gulp.

As a world spirit, she only has the right to make suggestions and cannot stop Fang Xing from doing anything to her treasure.

Click!

Fang Xing tore the outermost seal into pieces with a random movement of his teeth, letting the Zhulong essence and blood swallow down his throat and into his belly, as if he had swallowed a fireball.

The terrifying heat swept through the whole body instantly!

Compared with the pain on the body, the test on the soul is even more terrifying!

Hoho!

Fang Xing's ears seemed to hear an old and distant dragon roar.

He saw a huge dragon shadow entrenched in the universe.

It has a human face and a snake body, with red scales and one vertical eye. The terrifying power of time is like a river, allowing it to swim freely.

——Candle Dragon!

Demon Emperor Zhulong!

The existence of the Chaos Realm, placed in the Daxia world, is the power of the Dao Lord Realm!

Even if there is just a trace of will left in the essence and blood that has been processed by a demon king for who knows how many years, it is enough to defeat any demon in the mortal realm, and even most of the demon kings in the Yuanshen realm!

But at this time, although Fang Xing was as small as dust compared to Zhulong, he was able to maintain his free will.

His will is like the blazing sun, unchanging and illuminating all realms!

"Good guy...if it were the real Zhulong, if even a trace of his will fell, I would be dead."

"But the remaining will that has been dead for many years has been processed by Master Qinghua... In terms of impact, it is about the same as an alien evil god."

"It would be a joke if my will collapsed under such an impact."

Day and night alternate, spring and autumn flow.

The outside world doesn't know what time is like, but in Fang Xing's consciousness, it seems like a thousand years.

Even after ten thousand years, the blazing sun transformed by his will is still hanging high, and even turned into a long sword.

Will is like a sword, kill the candle dragon with one sword!

Hoho!

The candle dragon figure gave a mournful cry, and then turned into streams of spring and autumn light, disappearing into the bright sun.

In a daze, Fang Xing even thought that he had become a candle dragon. After the spring and autumn, the dragon body traveled the universe, played with planets under the dragon's claws, and even moved the stars...

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In front of the statue of the Blue and White Empress.

The turbulent flow of time dispersed, and a black dragon more than fifty meters long emerged.

Its body shape became extremely slender, its scales changed from black to black and red, the wings on its back seemed to have a hint of divinity, and the antlers on its head bifurcated, becoming more like antlers.

Overall, in addition to doubling in size, the body shape has changed from a Western black dragon to something more similar to an Eastern Yinglong.

Of course, changes in body shape are nothing at all.

Gray lights flashed through Fang Xing's vertical pupils, making him seem to be able to directly see the fluctuations of time.

"The laws of time... are so clear... and my magic power."

Along with the black dragon's breathing, he could feel that his high-grade mana was still increasing!

The Imperial Blood Demon Tribe has high-grade mana to begin with. If it is practiced and inherited, even if it is only a high-grade inheritance, the quality of the two high-grade mana will be superimposed far beyond the ordinary high-grade mana.

Even more opportunities to break through the magic power of immortals than other demon clans!

"My black water magic power, even if it is not considered immortal, seems to be about the same..."

"Tsk, tsk... and with my physique, even the monks at the third level of Yuanshen Realm, with the highest level of magic power, and those with the fourth level of Dao Principles and below may not be able to break my defense..."

"The Imperial Blood Demon Clan has great benefits. The foundation is so strong. With a little practice, you will become a demon clan prince-level genius!"

Fang Xing felt it and couldn't help but be very satisfied.

The snake girl next to him was a little stupid: "You, you, you... your will can actually directly defeat the remaining spiritual imprint of Zhulong... Even if the empress has dealt with it in advance, it is amazing... Who are you?

Could it be the reincarnation of some ancient demon clan?"

"If an ancient member of the demon clan reincarnates, will he become a mortal blood skink?" Fang Xing glanced at the snake girl and said speechlessly.

"That's true...that is, you are gifted. Although your will is illusory, the influence will be greater in the later stages..."

The snake girl's eyes shone brightly: "Now I am more and more convinced that you have some possibility of resurrecting the empress."
Chapter completed!