The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 461: True dragon blood!

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Chapter 461 True Dragon Blood!

Yao'er's eyes widened and she waved her small fist.

At this time, Xiao Qingyu is already recognized as the strongest Chinese and the patron saint of South China City. In the entire South China City, countless people worship him.

"Don't worry, my Yaoer is so powerful, I will definitely choose it."

Ye Chen comforted in a low voice, but the light in his eyes was fluctuating, as if thinking about something.

"Hmm!"

Yao'er nodded confidently.

Next, the girl said a lot of interesting things she had heard from her neighbors, and finally yawned and fell asleep holding Ye Chen's arm unknowingly. Even in the little girl's sleep, her little hand held Ye Chen tightly, fearing that he would leave.

Looking at Yao'er's drooling face, Ye Chen's eyes became softer and softer.

Originally, based on his character, he should have left South China City or even the southern islands a long time ago, trying to find magical materials, and cultivated the last Heavenly Emperor Treading Cloud Body. But precisely because of the little girl's presence, he repeatedly postponed it, and he felt a little bit dissatisfied with the life in front of him.

"Finally, after exploring the Chinese, I will leave."

Ye Chen sighed softly, unknowingly, there was a light in his palm.

In this dazzling light, a silent dragon roar screamed fiercely. Immediately afterwards, a phantom like a cloud and a dragon came out from Yao'er. As soon as the shadow of the dragon appeared, an ancient and boundless coercion suddenly descended on the room. The dragon is very rare, surrounded by clouds and mist, and its twin pupils are radiant. It is a real dragon, not the thunder dragon of the Nanli royal family.

True dragon blood!

The descendants of the Huaxia clan, known as the dragon, have some dragon bloodlines in their bodies. It stands to reason that the Nanli royal family can rely on a Thunder Jiao bloodline, and all the golden cores can come out in large numbers and be called kings. The strength of the Chinese clan should be far away. It's far above him.

But the fact is that there are not a few condensed pills in the entire Chinese people, and there is not even a single golden pill, so the cultivation period is considered a master.

But at this time, the invisible chains entangled the dragon's shadow tightly, making it unable to break free, only screaming. These chains all come from the deepest part of Yao'er's bloodline, inherited from their ancestors.

"Do you want to tie the celestial rope?"

Looking at these chains, Ye Chen's eyes were gloomy. If there is a monk Yuan Ying, you will suddenly find that these chains are very similar to the things on Ye Chen's body.

True dragon bloodline, but it is rare for the Chinese people to see the peerless divine vein. As long as you step on the road of immortality, there will be no obstacles before the **** transformation stage, and you will become the Nascent Soul in a century. If there are enough opportunities for cultivation techniques in the future, it is not impossible to be a true **** of harmony.

If you let the sacred places in the universe know that if you break a star field, you must grab her.

Yao'er is obviously also a Chinese ethnicity, and she is a rare goddess of the age. In front of her, Xue Mengning's silver spirit is rubbish, and her biological parents are probably due to the heavenly vision when the child was born. Shocked, she threw her into the sea.

Fortunately, the girl met Ye Chen...

The next day, Yao'er head back to her residence with drooping head.

Looking at the girl's dejected look closely, Ye Chen knew it. In this practice test, she obviously failed the election and was judged to have no talent for cultivation. When the little girl was whirling in tears, Ye Chen suddenly spoke slowly

"Yao'er, do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Cultivating immortals?"

Yao'er raised her head with tears in her eyes.

For the Chinese, becoming a cultivator is undoubtedly the most glorious, glorious, and most brilliant thing. For thousands of years, the reason why the Chinese can still stand in the Nanyu Islands is that generations of Chinese monks have come out in large numbers, especially the protection of the goddess Yin Youlian.

Yao'er knows that Ye Chen is a cultivator. When the water monster attacked, only Ye Chen rescued himself. At that time, Ye Chen smashed all the monsters with a sword qi, and in Yao'er's heart, he was already a heavenly man.

"But brother. I have been determined by the elders of the spiritual temple that I can't cultivate immortals." Yao'er lowered her head and said sadly.

"They've missed it. My Yaoer is the most powerful wizard in the sky and on the earth. How can he not have the talent for cultivation? If you don't believe me, try the foundation-building technique again."

Ye Chen smiled lightly, his palm brushed over Yao'er's head, and his crystal clear fingers flicked gently, like wiping the strings of a piano.

"Boom boom boom."

There were silent fluctuations in the void, and Ye Chen's five fingers, each like a peerless divine sword, with infinite mana, tied the celestial cables one after another and cut them off out of thin air.

One, two, three...

It was easy at first, but later, he raised his finger like a mountain and pressed it down. But Ye Chen didn't care at all, his eyes flashed, and the Sea Emperor and Pluto in the middle mansion raised their hands at the same time.

"Click--!"

In an instant, all the bundles of celestial ropes were all broken. The invisible dragon shadow came out from Yao'er's body, dancing in the sky, making a long and silent chant, joyful and happy.

And all this, Yao'er is not clear. She sat cross-legged ignorantly, running the foundation building techniques passed by the elders of the spiritual temple. This tactic is only a few hundred words, and it is very simple. Almost everyone in the entire Chinese can know it. As long as they have the talent for cultivating immortals, they will soon be able to build the foundation of the middle mansion.

Yao'er has practiced countless times over the past ten years and never felt the legendary aura. But this time, she suddenly felt different.

Almost according to the formula, there is a faint trace of true Qi beating in the pill orifices and meridians in the body. With the movement of the exercises, this ray of zhenqi circulates around the sky, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world, and growing stronger. After the completion of the week, almost the thickness of the thumb.

"This is?"

Yao'er was already stunned.

She widened her eyes and couldn't believe it: "I've cultivated true anger? I have a talent for cultivating immortals?"

Even though Yao'er didn't believe it, the true Qi in her body told her that it was true. She clenched her fist and felt the movement of the true energy. Xiaofen's fist was full of power, and she could smash the stone with one punch.

"Thank you brother, I am so happy. Yao'er can finally become an immortal cultivator, like his brother and Master Xiao Qingyu, and protect the people.

Yao'er was extremely excited. She was like a cat playing with joy, jumping and jumping in the room, and finally leaped into Ye Chen's arms and kissed him fiercely.

"I will tell you the good news!"

Yao'er ran out happily, and soon, the voice of exclamation and joy from the leaders came from outside.

Ye Chen smiled slightly. Maybe Ye Chen couldn't think of a way to deal with the blood curse of the entire Chinese nation, but it was not difficult for Ye Chen to just break the curse of Yao'er alone.

"A peerless genius with true dragon veins, who will become a Nascent Soul in a hundred years, I believe You Lian will be very happy to see her."

His eyes were silent, and he slowly closed his eyes.

……

Yao'er has the talent to cultivate immortals!

The news quickly shook the spiritual temple. Because the cultivation methods and classics of the entire Chinese people are all stored in the spiritual temple. Any Chinese immortal cultivator who wants to move on can't get around the spiritual temple.

In the beginning, the elders of the spiritual temple only thought that they had missed it.

But wait until Yao'er enters the early stage of foundation construction in three days, half a month into the middle of foundation construction, and one month after stepping into the peak of foundation construction. The whole spiritual temple is boiling. After breaking free from the shackles, the talent for cultivation of immortality displayed by the real dragon's veins shocked everyone. Don't talk about the geniuses of the Hehua family, even the Nanli royal family is far inferior!