Become a fairy alone

Chapter 5291 Getting better

Kong Tianji had been quietly recuperating near Lu Xiaotian, and naturally saw Lu Xiaotian sending people to lead him back to the Dragon Tribe.

However, with his level of cultivation, it was difficult for him to guess the mystery. After all, Lu Xiaotian could only sense the specific situation over there through the Kongtianzi Ding.

Moreover, it was Wen Yan and Wen Tingdao who each carried a sub-cauldron phantom as a guide. Only with this inducement could Lu Xiaotian do it.

If these external conditions were not met, it would be a fantasy for Lu Xiaotian to sense such a long distance in the Devil Pond with his strength.

Kong Tianji didn’t know the situation in the Dragon Clan’s secret realm, but he saw what was happening in front of him with his own eyes.

A strong sword energy vibrated in all directions, and the strong sword energy inside was somewhat similar to that of the old monster Kong Rong before. Kong Tianji couldn't help but be shocked.

His injuries were less severe than Lu Xiaotian's, and Lu Xiaotian's healing progress was much faster than his. It was not surprising that the other party had actually refined a trace of Kong Rong's sword intent. How amazing!

He hadn't even recovered from the injuries in his body yet. Lu Xiaotian had been fighting longer than him, and had endured more attacks from Kongrong Old Monster.

Now he was even distracted to treat the injuries of Mad Dragon Golden Eyes. Not only did his injuries recover faster, but he also refined some of the sword intent of the old monster Kongrong.

The gap between them made Kong Tianji unbelievable, and he felt even more bitter in his heart.

They were already unable to defeat Lu Xiaotian in the first place, and now that the entire Kongying clan has been conquered by Lu Xiaotian, the gap in strength between the two sides has become even greater.

It is better to cooperate with this person honestly in the future. Once the so-called space restriction of the other party is lifted, stay away from this guy. If he has any bad intentions, I am afraid he will not be able to escape his means.

Lu Xiaotian's spiritual sense occasionally swept past Kong Tianji, taking in his every reaction. The sword intent that emanated from his body was a deliberate act to intimidate this person.

He was not afraid of what kind of trouble Kong Tianji could cause, but there were a lot of things to do at hand and Lu Xiaotian was unable to cope with them all.

He didn't want to fight Kong Tianji unless it was necessary. As long as the other party was willing to help him remove the seal of the Qingguo barrier, he would let him go.

If he made any small move, Lu Xiaotian would have no choice but to kill him here.

Lu Xiaotian was quite confident about this. Even if Yan Ji didn't take action, with the Kongtianzi Ding controlling the surrounding airspace, even if Lu Xiaotian suffered more serious injuries than the other party, he was still 70% to 80% confident.

At this time, by integrating part of the old monster Kongrong's sword intent into his own swordsmanship, the harm caused by the spatial sword intent running around in his body would not be so great.

Lu Xiaotian, who has practiced the top-level dragon clan body protection technique, has an amazing self-healing ability even if he does not deliberately treat his injuries.

As the sword intent condensed around him became more and more intense, the more sword intent Lu Xiaotian refined from the old monster Kongrong, the faster his injuries naturally recovered.

The Tiandi Balong Body is indeed a Tianlong-level dragon clan martial art. Lu Xiaotian secretly praised it in his heart. When it is cultivated to a certain level, in addition to the extremely strong defense, the various benefits and effects it brings are also more obvious.

Lu Xiaotian's attainments in the way of the sword allowed him to comprehend the mysteries of the sword intent of the old monster Kongrong, and the sword intent condensed around him became more and more similar to the divine aura of the old monster Kongrong.

After a long time, Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. In Kong Tianji's eyes, this progress was already extremely amazing, but Lu Xiaotian was still not satisfied. After refining the sword intent to a certain extent, it slowed down and even stagnated.

After thinking it over, Lu Xiaotian felt that it was his practice in the laws of space that restricted him from completely refining the sword intent, otherwise he would not have stopped.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes moved slightly. As his injuries recovered further, although the sword intent could not be completely refined, the lethality of the sword intent in his body to him was getting smaller and smaller.

He could easily absorb Yan Ji or Kong Tianji's sword intent into his own body to help them recover as soon as possible.

But after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. There was too much alien sword intent accumulated in his body, and it would be inconvenient to heal Lanyun Bamboo Monk and Ji Ting later. And to transfer the sword intent to his body, both parties needed to work together.

The strong sword intent now restrained its murderous aura and moved around Lu Xiaotian like smoke. Later, the sword intent condensed into flying swords of different sizes.

The aura of each flying sword is different, and all the sword techniques that Lu Xiaotian has mastered are manifested through these flying swords.

  From the earliest Piaomiao Sword Art, to the later Jinghong Sword, Tunyuan Sword, Longyang Sword...

As time passed, no less than ten thousand flying swords were floating around Lu Xiaotian.

The corner of Kong Tianji's mouth twitched as he watched. He had read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles to cultivate to the same level as him and Lu Xiaotian. He had learned many techniques, fought many enemies, and exchanged ideas on cultivation with many old friends.

Or all things in the world that you have seen can be integrated into your own path of cultivation and eventually become one.

It was obvious that Lu Xiaotian in front of him was evolving his own swordsmanship. If Kong Tianji had not experienced the previous battle with Lu Xiaotian, he would have thought that the other party was just a simple sword immortal.

There are not many people who have such attainments in the way of the sword in the world.

Kong Tianji had fought with Lu Xiaotian before, so he naturally knew that swordsmanship was only a part of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, and not even his most outstanding achievement.

Even though both of them were at the same realm, Kong Tianji had been at the Immortal King level longer than Lu Xiaotian, and his foundation should be deeper. However, the longer he was in contact with Lu Xiaotian, the more he felt that this guy had endless tricks and was mysterious and unpredictable.

Just as Kong Tianji was shocked, the aura around Lu Xiaotian changed again, and a giant sword floated out like a boat.

From the moment the giant sword appeared, a terrifying pressure poured out in all directions like a tide. Kong Tianji was very close to it, and the power of the laws in his body also stagnated.

Kong Tianji now almost felt like he was facing the old monster Kong Rong. Compared to Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level, the strength of his soul was too obvious.

Even when it was injured, the pressure brought by the Dragon Soul Flying Sword was unparalleled.

There was a hint of joy in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Originally, he was just evolving his own swordsmanship, but when his sword intent was elevated to a certain level, it actually caused the Soul Yuan Flying Sword in his body to respond on its own and become in harmony with the sword intent from the outside world.

At this moment, the Dragon Soul Flying Sword was like an independent living being, slowly exhaling under the vast and powerful sword intent around it, and absorbing a large amount of sword intent with each breath.

These sword intentions became the most effective nutrients, nourishing every part of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword. At the same time, the injuries that the Dragon Soul Flying Sword had suffered were also recovering steadily at this moment.

This was indeed an unexpected surprise. Although the Soul-Slaying Dragon Cloud Blade obtained from the Thunder Dragon King was powerful, and the Dragon Scale Hammer was also extraordinary, they were not very easy to use.

It would be more appropriate to give these two dragon weapons to the Three-Headed Six-Armed Holy Pan Dharmakaya. Lu Xiaotian himself was still used to using the Fang Tian Hua Ji and the Dragon Soul Flying Sword.

However, both of these weapons had been badly damaged before, and now the Dragon Soul Flying Sword showed signs of being completely healed, which solved his urgent problem. With the use of the Dragon Soldier, the combat power of the Holy Pan Dharma can also be improved to a certain extent.

A trace of impurities was expelled from the Dragon Soul Flying Sword. Lu Xiaotian could clearly sense the sublimation of the sword intent inside. The countless flying swords that were originally floating around him began to become indifferent and gradually sank into the flying sword.

Every time a sword shadow disappeared, the aura emitted by the Dragon Soul Flying Sword became weaker.

Until the end, when the Dragon Soul Flying Sword was the only one left in the entire void, Kong Tianji would have almost ignored the existence of this flying sword if he had not been paying attention to the situation on Lu Xiaotian's side.

Kong Tianji closed his eyes and put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind. He had been distracted by Lu Xiaotian's amazing performance just now. After he came to his senses, Kong Tianji decided not to pay attention to the changes in the outside world.

He couldn't stop the opponent's rising strength and could only adjust himself with all his strength.

The Dragon Soul Flying Sword gradually recovered and swam slowly around Lu Xiaotian. On the other side, the Crazy Dragon Golden Eye snorted lightly, and some blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaotian's face was serious, and he stretched out his fingers and tapped on various important acupoints. After half an incense stick of time, the blood flowing from the corner of Jin Tong's mouth began to decrease.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. It was a long and extremely complicated process to sort out the chaotic power in Jin Tong's body, which would be accompanied by various changes.

Just now, the power of the mad dragon bloodline in his body suddenly erupted, and the violent and warlike aura was released, causing several other strange forces to be threatened and run around. The few meridians that were repaired with great difficulty deteriorated again, almost destroying all the efforts Lu Xiaotian had made before.

However, Lu Xiaotian was not discouraged. Healing Jin Tong's injuries was not something that could be done in a short period of time, and it was normal for some relapses to occur.

At this time, the power in his body was sorted out again, and the power of the elixir continued to repair Jintong's injured body.

This situation happened again and again, but Lu Xiaotian resolved it through some means.

The most troublesome thing for Lu Xiaotian was not the auras coming from the powerful ghost mantis hawk-beaked monster, but the domineering bloodline from the mad dragon, which could easily cause conflicts with other forces, including Lu Xiaotian's power.

Fortunately, as a member of the dragon clan, Lu Xiaotian has reached a sufficient level of attainment in the laws of blood, and through some efforts he is able to gradually resolve and buffer it.

However, in the process of healing Jin Tong, Lu Xiaotian had an unexpected gain. As he continued to come into contact with the blood of the Mad Dragon, Lu Xiaotian had a better understanding of the blood of the Dragon Clan.

He discovered that his understanding of the dragon bloodline still had many shortcomings, and the mysteries of the bloodline that had been stagnant in his practice for many years seemed to have some movement at this moment.

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. It seemed that he still needed to start with some of the inherited blood of the dragon clan to cultivate his bloodline. This was indeed an unexpected surprise, even more exciting than the improvement of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword.

Strictly speaking, Lu Xiaotian is already a strong man at the level of Immortal King in terms of comprehensive combat power, but he is not yet a true Dragon King.

The upper limit of his blood law cultivation is much higher than that of other dragons, but it cannot be said to be perfect in the true sense. However, it now gives him some hope.

Blindly practicing hard can easily lead to stagnation and a dead end, but you may get unexpected inspiration from some seemingly irrelevant things around you. Therefore, you need to pay equal attention to experience and quiet practice.

After frequent contact with the Mad Dragon bloodline, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of it became deeper and deeper.

The resistance of the Mad Dragon Bloodline to Lu Xiaotian was not as strong as before. After resolving the biggest contradiction, the speed of the golden pupil's recovery suddenly increased exponentially.

Huh, he exhaled a mouthful of foul air, and Jin Tong, who had been struggling with the last bit of spiritual consciousness, finally saw the light of day. As his injuries gradually healed, Jin Tong regained control of his body.

"Thank you, Dragon Lord, for saving me." Jin Tong opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaotian with complete conviction.

The previous clan leaders had no control over him, and even though the five-clawed golden dragon Wen Yan might be slightly stronger than he was in his prime, Jin Tong was still unwilling to accept it.

Even when he came to the secret realm of the Kongying clan and met Lu Xiaotian for the first time, Jin Tong was more grateful to Lu Xiaotian for saving the entire dragon clan in the secret realm of the ancient city. It was not necessarily that he was completely convinced.

Jin Tong has the blood of a mad dragon, is born wild and unrestrained, and has an innate arrogance in his bones.

He felt that if he had enough skills and resources, his strength would not necessarily be inferior to Wen Yan's. If he was given enough time, he could even cultivate to the level of Dragon King.

This is the arrogance and conceit that the Mad Dragon bloodline brings to him. He will remember those who have done him and his people a favor, and will repay them as long as he has the chance while he is alive. However, only strength, not favors, can convince him.

It was only during the period when Lu Xiaotian was healing him that Jin Tong sensed the majestic mysteries of the blood laws from Lu Xiaotian.

The golden pupil could tell that although Lu Xiaotian had not yet reached the Dragon King realm, he had already cultivated the blood laws to such an incredible level.

It was something he had never seen or heard of before. The other party was even able to comprehend the way of the sword while healing him, and the power of the Dragon Soul Flying Sword also made Jin Tong feel unable to resist.

This kind of strength is beyond the reach of Jin Tong. Even after cultivating to the level of Dragon King, Jin Tong did not think he could surpass Lu Xiaotian.

The gap in strength made Jin Tong lower his proud head. No wonder the five-clawed golden dragon Wen Yan had such respect for Lu Xiaotian. Although Jin Tong had only been in contact with Lu Xiaotian for a short time, after being completely convinced, his degree of conviction in Lu Xiaotian was no less than that of Wen Yan.

"Now that your injury is stable, it all depends on you from now on. You have already taken healing pills, so there is no need to use better elixirs later. You may get unexpected results by conditioning yourself." Lu Xiaotian said.

"I have another unreasonable request, and I hope that Lord Dragon can fulfill it." Jin Tong bowed.

"There are only clan members within the dragon clan, and there is no superior or subordinate. Although the others regard me as their leader, they are also independent individuals. There is no need to be restrained in front of me. What's the matter?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"I hope the Dragon Lord can grant me a glimmer of the power of the blood law." There was a gleam in the golden eyes. Although his mad dragon bloodline was decent, it was nothing compared to Lu Xiaotian's like starlight compared to the bright moon. If he could comprehend some of the mysteries, it would be enough to raise his strength to a higher level.

"As expected of you, you are the blood of the Mad Dragon. You are really crazy enough to actually want to use the power of my bloodline law as a whetstone."

Lu Xiaotian understood the other party's plan as soon as he heard it, and then shook his head, "Now is not the time. You can't bear it in your current state. If I really give it to you, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing."

(End of this chapter)