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In the outside world, the instant the Azure Dragon entered his body, Xiao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled. A desolate ancient aura faintly fluctuated from his body, and the veins on the surface of his skin began to wriggle wildly like horned dragons.

After the azure dragon transformed into dragon aura and entered his body, it fused into Xiao Feng's limbs and bones. The muscles and cells in his body were like stimulants as they frantically absorbed the great tonic. Crackling sounds continuously sounded out from his body!

"Good boy, you have good eyes. You actually chose the Azure Dragon as your first Life Divine Dragon. You truly have foresight!" Nearby, Long Ling nodded slightly. A trace of a smile seemed to have appeared on her expressionless face!

At this moment, Xiao Feng felt as though his entire body was like a surging river. The dragon aura crazily and ruthlessly assaulted his body. The piercing pain caused his face to contort!

The Azure Dragon was too frightening. With Xiao Feng's current body. He was unable to completely absorb the dragon aura. His inch-by-inch body was destroyed by the dragon aura, reborn, and then was torn apart in a cycle. Even his tough and unyielding body couldn't help but let out a wail!

Forcefully enduring the pain, Xiao Feng bit down on his tongue, trying to keep his unconscious self awake. He forcefully accelerated the circulation of the Dragon Guiding Art, merging the surging dragon Qi into his flesh!

Gradually, a day's worth of time had passed. Xiao Feng's pale face finally had a hint of redness; the blood that flowed out from the corner of his mouth had already solidified due to him clenching his teeth!

Suddenly, with his eyes closed, he opened them. A light flashed across his eyes, and with a casual punch, the surrounding air exploded. This was a casual punch that actually caused the air to explode.

What a powerful Azure Dragon! What a terrifying Dragon Qi! What a miraculous Dragon Drawing Arts!" Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh at the miraculous ability of the Dragon Guiding Art. Although he had activated the Azure Dragon's power to enter his body, he had only absorbed a quarter of the dragon's power and already possessed such a terrifying power!

"He's probably at the equivalent of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm now!" The miraculous thing about the Dragon Drawing Arts was that although it didn't require a lot of spiritual energy to cultivate, it could be used to extract spiritual energy from one's body. Furthermore, its power was not something that ordinary spiritual energy could compare with!

"Senior, thank you so much!" Xiao Feng cupped his fists to express his thanks to the nearby Long Ling. Previously, he had only chosen to believe it because he wanted to try it out. But now, he completely believed in Long Ling!

"There's no need to call me senior. Just call me Long Ling from now on!" Long Ling faintly spat out a few words before turning into a cloud and disappearing into Xiao Feng's chest!

If that's the case, then we have to find a way out. After stalling for over a month, the Eastern Liao Kingdom's national war is only about four months away, and we do not know how far away we are from the Eastern Liao Kingdom!

Xiao Feng thought about it in his heart and recalled what Uncle Liu had told him before he died. Even though he didn't have the mood to care about the Eastern Liao Kingdom's Imperial Family War, this matter still involved his father, his father in this world!

After stepping into the depths of the forest, Xiao Feng didn't have any sense of direction as he walked further and further away. He wandered around randomly and didn't even leave the forest for an entire five days!

"What should we do?" Xiao Feng sat on top of a big tree with a bitter face. This forest was too dense and tall. Even the sun could only shine on the stars. It was impossible to distinguish directions like this!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Suddenly, Xiao Feng, who was sitting on the tree, narrowed his eyes. A strong wave of Spiritual Energy came from nearby. Although he had little Spiritual Energy absorption, his sensitivity towards Spiritual Energy had increased by quite a bit!

"Such powerful strength!" Xiao Feng thought to himself in his heart. This fluctuation was definitely caused by an expert of the Weapon Condensation Realm or even higher!

As he spoke, he jumped up and flew in the direction of the fight. This was the only way he could get out. He quickly stopped on top of a tall tree and looked at the empty ground not far away.

A white robed old man stood on the ground with his hands behind his back. His long beard fluttered without wind, and he casually stood there like a sharp sword. A hidden but unconcealable sharp aura shot into the sky!

In front of him was a brown python coiled around a tree. Its body was as thick as a person's thigh, and it was five meters long.

Ding! A crisp sound rang out. The elder waved his hand and a resplendent sword light appeared out of nowhere. It slashed down towards the python, and the python let out a hissing sound.

Hisssssss! The python's vertical pupils were suffused with a ghostly light, and its massive tail was wrapped in dark green light. It swept out like a pillar, colliding with the sword light!

"He's even more powerful than a warrior in the middle of condensing weapons!" Xiao Feng was quite shocked. To put it simply, the Condensing Weapon Realm was able to condense one's own life spirit weapon within one's body. Its power would continuously increase along with one's own strength!

From the old man's casual display of strength and his unstoppable momentum, it was clear that he was a powerful sword cultivator. As for that giant python, it was also a Class 3 Magical Beast, equivalent to the strength of a Warrior Condensation expert!

Dazzling rays of light and an inky green color were released at the first touch. A wave of extraordinary spirit energy swept over, causing sand and rocks to fly in the surroundings. Even the huge trees rustled, and a ripple even appeared in the air!

"Evil creature, die!" Suddenly, the old man within the sandstorm roared loudly, his vigorous and powerful voice resounding with power. At the same time, an incomparably sharp aura suddenly erupted from within!

Shua, shua, shua. Dazzling rays of light constantly minced the spirit energy shards. A long streak of light pierced through the air and the three-foot-long sword in the old man's hand bloomed with light. The light was as thin as a cicada's wing, but incomparably sharp, and it transformed into an afterimage as it stabbed at the giant python!

The giant python flicked its tongue and a thick poisonous fog gushed out from its sharp fangs. It instantly filled the entire space and the pungent stench of the poison made Xiao Feng's expression change!

Although the strength of this beast was not strong, the poison mist was extremely poisonous. Although it had taken the pill in advance, it was still not to be underestimated. Moreover, it was as thick as water.

"Clear Wind Sword!" The old man's deep voice sounded as the sword in his hand let out a clear chant. It then spun in his hand, transforming into an illusory sword shadow. It turned into a sword ring that pierced through the poisonous fog!

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