Chapter 883 Swallowing, fusion, shaking the mountains and rivers
Wu Yun was stunned.
For him, this was too subversive.
Is there a higher realm above the God Realm?
He couldn't help asking, "Old bastard, what did you just say? Isn't the God Realm the top realm in the world?"
"You don't know?"
The God of Creation was a little surprised.
Then he said, "No wonder, it's not surprising that you cultivators from the Mortal Continent don't know."
"The God Realm is naturally not the top existence. You people from the Mortal Continent only know that there are immortals and gods in this world."
"This god comes from the God Realm, and above the God Realm, there are the True God Realm and the Holy Realm."
Wu Yun was stunned.
Muttered, "True God Realm, Holy Realm?"
"Why are you so surprised? In the path of cultivation, you have to tap into your endless potential. There is no limit. You can achieve a stronger cultivation and create a stronger realm world!"
"Oh!"
Wu Yun said in a daze. This really subverted his cognition.
He thought that the God Realm was the top existence of cultivators.
The God of War and Uncle Chen both came from that place.
But I didn't expect that there would be a stronger and higher interface world.
"Okay, don't think too much, I just said it casually. Those places are not what you should consider now. You should think about how to get out of the wild continent as soon as possible, scum!"
Just when Wu Yun was stunned, he was awakened by the words of the God of Creation Bell.
"You are a scum, get out!"
Wu Yun cursed, but at this moment, he heard the blue dragon in front of him speak.
"How about it, are you ready? Come over!"
Wu Yun looked up at the blue dragon and knew what it meant.
Suddenly, a doubt flashed in his mind, and he tried to ask if he could get some clues.
"May I ask Senior Lan Long, how are you sure that I am the one you are waiting for? Is there any mark on my body? Or did the senior three thousand years ago tell me about my specialness?"
Lan Long was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "The senior didn't say anything back then, but the reason why I can be sure is, first of all, because of time."
"Secondly, I don't think that there are people in this mortal continent who can control the dragon except the person predicted by the senior back then, so you are the only one."
Lan Long looked up at Wu Yun and said, "Come here."
"Yes!"
Wu Yun responded, jumped up, landed under the body of the blue dragon, and sat cross-legged.
Lan Long said: "Although I am a blue dragon living in the fairyland, I was severely damaged back then, my physical body is gone, and my strength is almost gone, only the remnant soul is left."
"Now, I can give you two choices, either to completely transform your dragon into a white dragon. Or to help you directly improve your cultivation by two major realms, you can choose."
Wu Yun was shocked, both choices were too tempting.
Strength, what he needs most now is strength.
Directly improving two realms, for him now.
In the preliminary competition twenty days later, it can be said that he is like a tiger with wings, invincible.
And directly allowing the Shenlong martial soul to completely transform into a white dragon is also an irresistible choice.
This is simply an opportunity that can only be encountered but not sought.
After a little contemplation, Wu Yun gritted his teeth and made a choice.
Strength is important, but as Wu Yun thought, dragon energy is even more difficult to find.
If he relies on himself to find it, I don’t know how long it will take for the Shenlong martial soul to completely transform into a white dragon.
Such a good opportunity should not be missed.
As for strength, let’s talk about it after going out.
Wu Yun firmly believes that he still has this ability.
"Senior Lan Long, please transform it into a white dragon."
"Yes!"
Lan Long responded, and then said: "Not bad, not arrogant, not taking credit, and knowing how to share. Knowing the importance of choice, no wonder the senior could predict it back then. In the future, you will definitely become a hegemon! I am also honored to be able to integrate into your body."
"Thank you!" Wu Yun bowed.
Lan Long did not continue this topic, and said in a concentrated voice: "Calm your mind, sink your energy into your dantian, don't resist, get ready!"
Suddenly, Wu Yun felt that the whole person was instantly wrapped in a terrifying dragon energy.
Immediately afterwards, he himself did not feel much.
But he could clearly feel that the Shenlong martial spirit was rapidly transforming.
Of course, what was transformed was not strength, but its own bloodline and quality.
Don't underestimate the power of bloodline.
Although it is not obvious now, these advantages will gradually be exposed in the future.
Let's not talk about other things, just talk about fighting.
Under the same cultivation level, five white dragons may not be the opponent of a blue dragon.
And a white dragon can also sweep away several colorful dragons.
The five-clawed golden dragon is even more terrifying.
This is the suppression of bloodline.
Wu Yun felt the rapidly transforming dragon spirit.
This state lasted for more than half an hour.
The transformation was finally completed.
However, there was an unexpected gain.
At this moment, the cultivation level of the dragon spirit was soaring rapidly.
And Wu Yun's own cultivation level also soared with it.
Wu Yun and the dragon spirit have long been connected.
If either of them improves their cultivation level, the other will directly improve at the same time.
The cultivation level soared three levels all the way, directly reaching the fourth level of the transformation realm.
This was a completely unexpected gain. I thought I gave up the opportunity to improve my cultivation level, and only the dragon spirit was transformed.
Unexpectedly, he also improved his cultivation by three levels.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the valley.
Wu Yun smiled slightly and opened his eyes.
The transformation of the dragon in exchange for two major realms of cultivation was indeed good.
Wu Yun nodded with satisfaction and did not regret it.
At this moment, the dragon martial spirit had transformed into a pure white dragon.
It was rolling around in the valley, flying and dodging, and making deafening roars of dragon roars.
What changed was not only its color, but also its overall momentum.
If it was said that it had become a dragon before, it would inevitably give people a feeling similar to a ground dragon.
At this moment, he had completely transformed into a real white dragon.
"Thank you, master!"
At this moment, the dragon martial spirit suddenly looked at Wu Yun and said.
"You can actually speak?"
Wu Yun was ecstatic.
Looking at the Divine Dragon Martial Soul with satisfaction, he is now more like an independent individual.
For Wu Yun, the more independent the Divine Dragon Martial Soul is, the greater the combat power it can exert in battle.
Even in the future, it can be allowed to complete some tasks alone, which is not a problem.
As for whether the Divine Dragon Martial Soul will break away or betray if it becomes powerful to a certain extent in the future.
There is no need to worry at all, it is not a possibility.
Because it is Wu Yun's martial soul.
It has long belonged to Wu Yun, and it cannot and dare not betray.
"Master, I have also comprehended a dragon clan inherited martial art called Qi Zhen Shanhe."
The Divine Dragon Martial Soul suddenly said.
Wu Yun was overjoyed.
The Supreme Martial God Technique
