C4 Celestial Dragon Body Refinement Art

Early in the morning, a red sun gradually rose from the east as golden sunlight sprinkled across the land. People began to wake up from their dreams, and one by one, they began their day of life. In an inn on the east side of the city, the sunlight shone through the window onto the face of an eleven or twelve-year-old youth. The youth rubbed his sleepy eyes and stretched his body.

This youth was Han Bing. After a night of rest, Han Bing was full of energy and was prepared to set off again for Sky Dragon Trading Company.

"Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng, it's time to leave." Han Bing shouted.

However, after half a day, no one replied.

"What's going on? Could it be that Uncle Peng went out for something else?" Han Bing said to himself, "Eh, what is this?" Beside Han Bing's pillow was a letter and a package. Han Bing opened the envelope and took out the letter inside. On it was written:

Han Bing, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. After what happened to the Heaven Demon Sect, I clearly understood the danger you were in. Although you don't show any talent now, the Nine Dragons Phenomenon when you were born already made you a thorn in the side of the major powers. Therefore, even if you were in the Sky Dragon Trading Company's headquarters, you wouldn't be truly safe. Rather than this, he might as well use the Sky Demon Sect's act to inform the world that Han Bing was dead. And you will work hard in a different identity, fight hard, pursue your own path of the strong. Without the shackles of a false name, without the jealousy of the secular world, a body full of pursuit. Han Bing, please don't blame me for taking the initiative to leave you. If fate wills it, we will meet again.

"How did it turn out like this after Uncle Peng left?" Han Bing did not know what to say, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The current Han Bing was like a lost lamb. Alone in this strange environment, without family, without friends, without support.

"Creak ~" The door to the room was pushed open, Han Bing immediately looked up. He thought that Peng Lei had come back, and that letter was just a joke. However, the result made him disappointed. The person who walked in was not Peng Lei, but the inn's waiter.

"Hey, why are you still here? Didn't the person who brought you here leave already? Why didn't I bring you along? " Seeing Han Bing sitting on the bed in a daze, the waitress couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, I, may I ask, brother, which direction did he go?" Han Bing asked.

"How would I know? He didn't want you, so he left you here." You say that this person is truly a man, but a good child. If he says that he doesn't want it, then so be it. He has no sense of camaraderie. Oh, no, he has no sense of responsibility. " The waiter could not help but complain.

"Alright, thank you. I'll leave immediately." Han Bing knew clearly in her heart that even if she knew where Peng Lei was going, she wouldn't be able to catch him. Even if she tried to hide, she wouldn't be able to. Han Bing could only pick up the package Peng Lei left for her and walked out of the inn.

On the main street, there were many people passing by. Although it wasn't comparable to the Imperial City, it could still be considered bustling with activity. Han Bing was carrying a bag as he walked along this busy road. Just as he was worrying about where to find a place to rest, a vibration came from within the bag.

"What's going on? Could it be that there is a treasure left behind for me by Uncle Peng?" This thought suddenly appeared in Han Bing's heart. Peng Lei was completely loyal to the dragon clan. Even if he left Han Bing there, he wouldn't be able to let him perish on his own, and he would definitely leave something behind. Thinking up to this point, Han Bing couldn't help but feel excited, as if she was a drowning person grasping at straws.

Without a second word, Han Bing found a hidden alleyway. This place was rather remote, so it was unlikely that anyone would come here for the time being. Opening the bag, there were a few pieces of Han Bing's clothes and some silver, but the most eye-catching was still a purple box. This box was entirely made of purple jade and there were nine lifelike divine dragons engraved on it. The box was filled with dense spiritual energy and consisted of three layers. At a glance, he could tell that this item was extraordinary. It should be something related to the dragon race. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been nine divine dragons carved onto it.

Immediately, Han Bing opened the first layer, and a blood-red bead appeared in front of his eyes. There was also a Divine Dragon engraved on this bead. Although there was only one, it was even more domineering and powerful. It was far from comparable to the nine dragons on the box. Moreover, the vibration just now was emitted by this pearl.

After the box was opened, the blood-red pearl trembled even more violently, as if it was coming back to life. Han Bing reached out his hand to touch it, and the moment the bead touched his hand, it turned into a blood-red liquid that silently entered Han Bing's body.

"Hiss ~ here." "It's obvious that Ice was frightened by this change." "How could it be like this? Where did it go?"

"But soon, fear was replaced by surprise." "This is actually a body tempering cultivation technique, this is too amazing!" Han Bing was surprised. Most of the cultivation technique manuals he had seen in the past were recorded in books, and the slightly more ancient ones were recorded in bamboo slips or parchment. Of course, Han Bing had also heard that it was recorded in a jade slip and learned by using spiritual sense. But this was the first time he had seen one of these types.

At this moment, the blood-red pearl that had fused with Han Bing's body sent out a series of messages: This cultivation art was called "Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art", and it was divided into nine parts, with each part being divided into nine parts. Only those who possessed the bloodline of a dragon could cultivate in it. Once one reached the Large Success Stage, they could awaken their Divine Dragon Bloodline, transform into a Divine Dragon, and become a saint with their bodies.

Han Bing knew that the first step to becoming a strong martial artist is to refine the body, strengthening the body so that it can withstand the natural energy entering the body. But ordinary people don't pursue an excessively strong body, as long as it can endure the natural energy entering the body, it will be fine. However, there were exceptions. Han Bing had seen in the ancient records of the Dragon Clan that there was someone who had cultivated a powerful body tempering cultivation technique over a thousand years ago. However, according to the records, the Martial Saint's body refining technique only had seven levels, and each level was divided into nine levels. However, this Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art actually had nine refinements. Wouldn't that mean that he could become a new Martial Saint and become even stronger than him?

"Just thinking about it makes me excited. But where did Uncle Peng get such a treasure? I don't think the dragon clan has one. If they did, why didn't father cultivate it?" Han Bing couldn't help but have doubts. He knew that his father had also cultivated a powerful body tempering cultivation technique and was still practicing it. "The name is Holy Dragon's Eighth Transformation and as its name implies, it is only at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm." Sigh, let's not think about it too much for now. If we don't use this kind of treasure, then we'll just be wasting it. Hurry up and cultivate it. "

As he said that, he sat down cross-legged and started cultivating according to the method of refining the first layer of the《 Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art》. After breaking through the ninth layer, one would enter the next great realm. In other words, from the beginning of the second refinement, the《 Heavenly Dragon Body Training Secret Art》 would begin to display its special characteristics, and one would no longer need to use it to raise one's cultivation. Instead, one would refine an even stronger body and purer bloodline.

A moment later, waves of blood-red aura began to spread from Han Bing's body. She suddenly opened her eyes, moved her body, and threw a punch toward the opposite wall. "Boom!" The dust tumbled about, and when it finally dissipated, a large hole appeared in the previously sturdy and neat wall. This was actually done by me, it's really unbelievable, I actually had the cultivation level, hahahahaha! "At this moment, Han Bing was just like a fool, laughing loudly while standing in front of the broken wall.

However, Han Bing was obviously still too young. If he couldn't break through the other party's wall, then he would run away and just stand there smirking, but in the end …

A few days later, at the foot of a mountain, a handsome young man with a tender face was currently pounding his fist on a huge rock. Every punch of his would leave a mark on the rock. Bang! With the last punch, the huge rock in front of him shattered and fell to the ground.

"Huu ~ Seven days have passed and I've finally reached the Third Stage of Body Refinement Realm. Fortunately, this Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art has not improved that much. I wonder if Uncle Peng will still come back." Han Bing said to himself, and reached into the bag with the food on it. "Ahh, why are we done eating so quickly? Looks like our appetite has grown recently, and we still need to make a trip back to the city."

The place was still the same place and the people were still the same. However, Han Bing came here after seven days with a very different mood, "Is this the difference between having strength and not having strength?" Han Bing couldn't help but sigh. Although his cultivation base was not high, but at least he had some ability to protect himself, so he was much more confident than last time.

"Boss, I want twenty catties of meat. It can be stored for a long time if it is dried by the wind." Han Bing said.

"Go, go, go, go, go, go. Don't disturb my business." "The owner said impatiently.

"When did I disturb you? I'm taking care of your business, why didn't you sell it to me?" Han Bing asked somewhat angrily.

"Kid, you're really stubborn. Sure, I'll buy it for you when you take out the money." It seemed that the owner thought Han Bing was joking with him because he was a child, so he said to Han Bing in an impatient tone.

"Pa!" Before he finished his sentence, Han Bing threw a bag of silver taels in front of him. "Here, I'll give you money. Can you sell it to me now?" Han Bing said.

"This, this, no problem. Of course I can sell it to you. This young master was truly sorry just now. I thought you were intentionally joking with me." After seeing the money, the owner first stuttered for a long time, then immediately smiled as he tried to please Han Bing.

"Tsk, who's going to joke around with you? Hurry up and help me. I still have things to do." Han Bing said.

"Alright, no problem." The owner said with a smile.

The shop owner was not only good at changing his face, his efficiency wasn't bad either. In a short while, he was able to get the things Han Bing wanted.

Taking the meat, Han Bing immediately rushed back to the outside of the city. He desperately wanted to become stronger, so he couldn't waste even a second.

Just as Han Bing crossed the busy street, she heard someone shout, "Get out of the way, this horse is crazy, get out of the way." Looking towards the direction of the voice, there was a man riding a dark yellow horse galloping down the street. He charged in front of Han Bing and was only dozens of steps away, about to knock her over.