Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 277 276 Give up

The Heavenly Palm Seal was enough to exert 40% of the power of the Heavenly Palm Seal, but it failed to kill the tenth-level dragon on the opposite side with one strike. Wang Geng couldn't help but feel frightened secretly, marveling at its monster body's tyranny.

At the same time, the tenth-level dragon was also frightened by the huge power of the khaki light seal. So he used his magic power all over his body to continuously heal his wounds and repair the demon body in the flash of blue light, while staring at the two sides in front of Wang Geng. The mini-hills were shining with yellow light, and they couldn't take their eyes off them. As their eyes flickered, they seemed to be searching for all the memories about them in their minds.

"My 'Dragon Spirit Body' has been cultivated to the limit of this world. I am confident that except for those few Tongtian Spiritual Treasures passed down from the upper world, even imitation of Tongtian Spiritual Treasures will be difficult to harm me, and This treasure of yours should be an imitation of the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, and since you are only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how did you make it exert such power?"

In a few breaths, the tenth-level dragon healed all the wounds on his body, and then asked with a solemn look on his face.

"Hehe! The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the peerless geniuses who have appeared in the human world have created as many secret techniques as the sands of the Ganges. However, fellow Taoists have been living in a corner of Wulong Island and have never heard of it. Their great names and magical features are naturally no surprise.”

Naturally, Wang Geng would not tell his secret, so he acted out it on the spot and made nonsense of it.

After one blow, Wang Geng understood that with the power of the Heavenly Son Mother Seal, the tenth-level dragon on the opposite side could not do anything to him, but he could not seriously injure or even kill the opponent. If he continued to fight, he would just consume each other in vain. Pointless.

Therefore, he did not continue to take action, but instead casually chatted with the tenth-level dragon opposite.

Wang Geng's unintentional words immediately made the tenth-level dragon frown and think deeply. After a moment, it raised its head and suddenly said with admiration:

"What you said makes sense. It seems that I should go to various places in the human world more often."

Speaking of this, the tenth-level dragon suddenly flashed his eyes and said with a venomous tone:

"Although your treasure is extremely powerful, it must consume a lot of mana. Now, the spiritual pressure in your body is gradually weakening. It seems that there is not much mana left. If you cannot activate this treasure again, you should not think about leaving. This is the place.”

First, he had a fight with two eighth-level dragons, and then he was inexplicably consumed by the cyan light spots on the Yuanming Lantern, nearly half of his mana. Finally, after using the Mother Seal of Palm Heaven, Wang Geng really had very little mana left in his body.

But the tenth-level dragon had already noticed this situation.

Hearing this, Wang Geng raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows lightly. Then he reached out and patted a storage bag on his waist. After a flash of white light, a small green bottle appeared in his hand. He opened the bottle. Lifting the lid, Wang Geng raised his head and drank a drop of milky white ten thousand year old milk from the green vial. All the mana in his body was instantly restored, and his aura returned to its full strength.

"Ten thousand years of spiritual milk!"

Of course, the changes in Wang Geng's body could not escape the eyes of the tenth-level dragon, and it was also a well-informed person. Naturally, it could recognize the human world's most precious treasure, the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, at a glance, so it immediately said with a solemn face.

At this time, a dragon roar suddenly sounded from the horizon dozens of miles away. It was obvious that several dragons were coming to support.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng's eyes rolled, and he immediately spoke to persuade:

"Although fellow Taoist cultivation realm is much higher than mine, and there are many fellow Taoists from the dragon clan to help me, my treasures and magical powers are far beyond my imagination. If we fight to the death later, we still don't know who will win, but Even if the Jiaolong clan wins, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. After that, Wulong Island will never be able to regain its former momentum. I deliberately took only four or five drops of ten thousand year jade pulp today instead of the nobles' psychic chalcedony. I just don’t want the two sides to form a deadly feud, so you’d better give up and make peace with me today and let us go our separate ways. I don’t know what’s going to happen in terms of friendship?”

Wang Geng naturally did not want to risk his life unless it was absolutely necessary, so he proposed peace again.

Wang Geng's actions of successively taking out the most important treasures from the human world also made the tenth-level dragon become silent, secretly pondering the pros and cons in his heart.

At this moment, it already knows that if it fights alone today, even if it recruits all the dragon clan members, it is difficult to say how sure it will win. After all, Wang Geng has countless treasures on his body, and they are all rare treasures that are hard to find in the human world. Who knows what will happen later? In a critical moment, he would not be able to bring out other treasures to turn the tide!

Thinking of this, the tenth-level dragon immediately made a decision in his heart, and immediately sent a message to the distance:

"All members of the Dragon Clan will return to the island. I will personally inform you of the specific reasons later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of dragon roars was heard one after another from the distance, and gradually faded away. It was obvious that the members of the Jiaolong clan had returned to Wulong Island in obedience to the order.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself that it was lucky that a life-and-death battle had been eliminated.

At this time, I suddenly heard the tenth-level dragon on the opposite side speak again:

"Fellow Taoist's magical treasures are powerful. Today's matter is over. However, you need to leave a drop of ten thousand-year jade pulp. After all, this is the inherited treasure of our dragon clan. Once a member advances to the post-transformation stage, he must Take one drop to strengthen the body of the dragon, so the dragon clan cannot live without this treasure."

After hearing this, Wang Geng suddenly felt that it made sense and knew that this was the limit of the other party's concession, so he stretched out his hands to fumble around in a storage bag at his waist.

After a moment, Wang Geng's hand flashed with inspiration, and a yellow vial appeared. There was a drop of golden viscous spiritual liquid in it, which was a drop of ten thousand-year jade pulp.

He raised his hand and threw the yellow vial, and then shot out a spiritual light, which hit the vial. He watched the yellow vial float in front of the tenth-level dragon, who caught it in his hand.

The tenth-level dragon carefully opened the yellow vial and placed the mouth of the vial under his eyelids. After seeing the golden spirit liquid inside clearly, he put away the vial, nodded slowly, and then said faintly:

"Fellow Taoist can leave, but before leaving, I have one more thing to say. Today, fellow Taoist relied on his magical power to take the treasure from the hands of the Jiaolong clan, but don't think that our clan will be afraid from now on. You, the Jiaolong clan can be passed down on Wulong Island for tens of thousands of years. If you didn't have some skills and treasures to look after, you would have been slaughtered by the god-transforming monks of the Jin Dynasty. If you hadn't gone to the island, I happened to be in retreat. Because of your cultivation, you missed the best opportunity to take action. I am afraid that you have already died on Wulong Island. You should think carefully about why no god-forming monk has dared to break into Wulong Island for tens of thousands of years!"

Before he finished speaking, the tenth-level dragon turned into a blue giant and flew away into the sky, aiming directly in the direction of Wulong Island.

But Wang Geng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly thought that even the Mulan and Tuwu tribes had inherited treasures, not to mention the dragon clan that had been rooted in Wulong Island for tens of thousands of years. I am afraid that what the tenth-level dragon said was true.

The Jiaolong clan should have one or several inherited treasures that can even instantly kill all the alien monks and demon cultivators who come to the island. This can keep the Jiaolong clan safe for tens of thousands of years.

The reason why he was able to enter and exit Wulong Island safely was probably because his stay was extremely short, and secondly, he was lucky.

After all, he possesses such a treasure as the Ridiculous Mirror, and his luck has always been excellent.

(End of this chapter)