Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

The dazzling golden light filled the sky, and even the heaven and earth seemed to be cast in gold, magnificent and majestic.

And in the sky, a figure stood in the air, and the golden light shot out from his body.

Behind him, the shadow of a huge dragon Kun circled, and finally, with a terrifying dragon roar, it entered his body and disappeared.

Lin Langtian lowered his head, and slowly clenched his palms at this moment. The power in his body was roaring like a flood. The extremely powerful feeling of strength, once erupted, seemed as if the sky would collapse and the earth would split.

That kind of powerful physical strength was something Lin Langtian had never experienced before. Even the Black Flame Tyrant Body was far from being this strong.

He could feel that there seemed to be a radical change inside his body compared to before, and the powerful vitality was unprecedented.

In addition to his physical strength, his speed has also undergone an astonishing transformation compared to before.

Lin Langtian's mind moved, and the shadow of Kun appeared faintly on his body. Then the next moment, his figure disappeared in an instant. When he looked closely, he found that he had arrived at a place tens of thousands of meters away.

Such a terrifying speed is unpredictable and impossible to guard against.

"It's worthy of being a dragon Kun body. Both his physique and speed are unparalleled." Lin Langtian couldn't help but admire when he felt the amazing changes in his body.

At this moment, even when facing a strong man in the Samsara Realm, Lin Langtian dared to fight him head-on.

This is the domineering nature of the Long Kun body.

After the joy, Lin Langtian smiled slightly, moved his body, and appeared directly in front of Aunt Ling. He looked at her and thanked her: "Aunt Ling, I have fulfilled my mission. I succeeded."

If it weren't for Aunt Ling's help, Lin Langtian would not have been able to obtain the blood essence of the Beiming Dragon Kun. Therefore, after successfully refining the dragon Kun's blood essence and cultivating the dragon Kun body, the first person Lin Langtian wanted to thank was naturally Aunt Ling.

"No need to thank me. It's your own perseverance that allowed you to persevere. If you really want to thank someone, then thank the Black Flame Tyrant Body. If it weren't for your strong physical foundation, you would have failed." Aunt Ling shook her head and said.

If an ordinary person were to practice this, even if they were from the Kunpeng clan, it would probably be impossible for them to successfully cultivate the Dragon Kun Body.

Because she also saw that Long Kun's body was extremely domineering. People with slightly weaker bodies would probably not be able to withstand the power of Long Kun's essence and blood. Not only would the blood in their bodies be burned, but even their bodies would not be able to be preserved.

Lin Langtian smiled. The Black Flame Tyrant Body that he practiced was an extremely top-notch martial art for cultivating the physical body. Apart from that, it also had advantages that other martial arts could not achieve.

That is the fire furnace condensed by practicing the Black Flame Tyrant Body, which can temper the body from the inside out. In addition to making the body strong to an incredible level, it will also give the practitioner an extremely good physical body.

In this way, even if you practice other physical exercises in the future, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

“Although your dragon Kun body has been formed and your combat power has greatly improved, I’m afraid you won’t be able to exert its full power by ordinary means.” Aunt Ling pondered for a while and suddenly said.

As a powerful person in the world, Aunt Ling has a sharp eye, and her every word and action has the effect of criticizing current social ills.

"Oh?" Lin Langtian was stunned.

“You are a human being after all, and you don’t know the potential of the dragon Kun body. If you want to cultivate it to the extreme, you have to rely on the dragon Kun’s cultivation method.” Aunt Ling said.

"Long Kun's cultivation method?" Lin Langtian frowned. This method didn't sound simple. Did he have to ask the Kunpeng clan for it?

"Don't think about it. I have never come across this kind of cultivation method, and the Kunpeng clan, including the Beiming Dragon Kun, will never be able to master it." Aunt Ling shook her head and said, as if she saw through Lin Langtian's thoughts.

"In that case, then there is no chance." Lin Langtian said in surprise.

“Although there is no chance in the Tianxuan Continent, when you go to the Great Thousand World in the future, if the opportunity is enough, you may be able to find it. But it is too early to say this now.” Aunt Ling said softly.

"Going to the vast world..." Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Lin Langtian's eyes.

As his strength grew, his anticipation for the vast and magnificent world filled with powerful people became stronger and stronger.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that perhaps in the near future, he, Lin Langtian, would step into the big world.

"Haha, for now, let me help you, Aunt Ling, get a drop of ancient Kunpeng's blood. We'll talk about the future later." Shaking his head, Lin Langtian said with a smile.

Although he has gained the greatest benefit in Beimingyuan at the moment, Lin Langtian has not forgotten the Kunpeng blood that Aunt Ling has been thinking about.

On a mountain outside Beiming Abyss, Kunqiong stood with his hands behind his back. He had hardly left this place in the past month.

Those eyes were fixed on Bei Ming Yuan below, which was enough to show how serious he was about this matter.

Behind him, many elders of the Kunpeng clan were waiting with different expressions, but as time went by, their brows gradually furrowed.

"Clan leader, Lin Langtian should be fine, right?" An elder couldn't help but ask. It's been so long, why is there still no movement?

Could it be that Lin Langtian was directly wiped out when he challenged the ancestor?
Kunqiong hesitated for a moment, and finally gave a bitter smile. Even he couldn't sense anything inside the corpse burial hall.

"After all, Young Master Langtian is the benefactor of our clan. If something happens to him here, it will be our fault." The great elder Kun Yuan also frowned and sighed.

"Do your best and obey destiny."

Kunqiong shook his head. It was obviously useless to worry about something unnecessary at this time. Entering the Beiming Abyss was already quite dangerous. I believe Lin Langtian was also very clear about this.

Upon hearing this, the elders said no more and once again turned their gaze towards the peaceful Beiming Abyss, waiting for any shocking events to occur.

Not far from Kunqiong and others, there was a large group of young people from the Kunpeng clan.

The three people in the lead were Kun Ling, Kun Su and Kun Ji.

At this moment, they were also looking at Bei Ming Yuan with some doubt and uncertainty. It seemed that during this period of time, they had also heard some quite shocking news from their elders.

"I didn't expect that he would actually enter the Corpse Burial Hall. It is said that only those who enter there can obtain the ancient blood essence."

Kunsu smacked his lips, his eyes full of shock. He didn't expect that something that even many outstanding people of the Kunpeng clan couldn't do could be accomplished by Lin Langtian.

"This Lin Langtian is really amazing."

Kun Ji also sighed. At this moment, even someone as proud as him had to admit that what Lin Langtian did was quite shocking.

The young people of the Kunpeng clan around also nodded secretly and sighed.

Normally, they all looked down on others, and their status as Kunpengs also allowed them to look down on most of their peers, but now, this arrogance was hit a little bit. As members of the Kunpengs, they knew very well how difficult it was to enter the Corpse Burial Hall.

At the front, Kun Ling said nothing. She bit her red lips lightly, with her slender arms wrapped around her chest, staring at the calm Beiming Abyss with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes. But then, that stubbornness turned into some frustration.

As the daughter of the clan leader, she knew more information, so she knew that this time, Lin Langtian not only entered the corpse burial hall, but also broke into the will space of the greatest ancestor of the Kunpeng clan and challenged the latter.
That guy's ambition is not limited to the ancient blood essence, he wants to obtain the most powerful dragon Kun blood essence in the history of the Kunpeng clan!

That was something that not even her father could touch.

"You are so ambitious, aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death?"

Kun Ling murmured to herself, clenching her jade hands lightly. Although Lin Langtian's performance in Beiming Abyss shocked her, she did not think that the latter could really succeed.

After all, no matter what, looking back at the countless years of the Kunpeng clan, almost no one has been able to obtain the blood essence of the Beiming Dragon Kun except that ancestor!

She didn't think that Lin Langtian could be compared with this ancestor who was like a god in the hearts of all Kunpeng people!
The wait was still long. Beimingyuan remained calm, and time passed quietly day by day. In the blink of an eye, another half month had passed.

As time passed, a look of worry gradually appeared on Kunqiong's face.

Those elders of the Kunpeng clan, who were somewhat shocked at first, looked at each other and sighed softly, with some regret in their sighs.

Judging from the situation, there was an eight out of ten chance that Lin Langtian would fail. Otherwise, there would be no movement at all. Moreover, Lin Langtian had been in there for too long.

While the elders of the Kunpeng tribe were sighing with regret, the younger generation of the Kunpeng tribe had heavy expressions.

They originally thought that a miracle would happen, but unexpectedly, the miracle would eventually die.

The setting sun hangs low in the sky, and the dark red sunlight pours down, covering the sky and the earth.

"Chief, perhaps we should seal Beiming Abyss again." An elder looked at the sky, suddenly sighed and said.

Kunqiong's body seemed to tremble slightly when he heard this, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Wait a little longer."

The elder smiled bitterly and said, "The energy of the North Sea Abyss will spread out and will have an impact on the nearby mountains. This time it has been open for too long. The surrounding..."

Having said that, he glanced at the mountains surrounding Beiming Abyss.

At this time, Kun feathers were actually growing on the surface of those mountains. When the sunlight shone down, a cold light was reflected.

Kunqiong was silent, finally took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

Upon seeing this, the elders waved their sleeves and beams of energy whizzed out, then intertwined in the sky above the Beiming Abyss, turning into a light array, and then the light array slowly descended, trying to cover the Beiming Abyss below.

However, just as the array of light was about to fall, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Among the dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, and the sound of rumbling spread.

"and many more."

Kunqiong was the first to notice the unusual movement in the sky. His expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice.

The elders of the Kunpeng tribe also immediately stopped the formation from falling, raised their heads, and stared at the movement in the sky with surprise.

After a moment, as if he had thought of something, his gaze suddenly shot towards the Beiming Abyss, and deep horror surged in his eyes again.

“No way” Someone murmured in shock.

In the sky, the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, with terrifying thunder gathering in them. The whole world seemed to be trembling under the thunder.

boom.

The Beiming Abyss below, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly began to surge again at this moment, and countless eyes were instantly diverted away.

Then they saw a huge whirlpool slowly forming in the pond.

call out!
At the moment when the vortex was formed, a golden beam of light suddenly shot out from it and rushed straight into the sky.
Along with the appearance of the golden beam of light, a strange pressure seemed to slowly spread out at this moment.

A golden beam of light rose from the Beiming Abyss, and within the golden beam, a human figure seemed to be gradually emerging.

Rumble!
Above the sky, dark clouds suddenly shrank, and countless huge thunders thousands of feet in size, like thousands of dragons galloping and hundreds of Kun flying together, suddenly roared down, covering the sky and the earth and exploding towards a figure in the golden beam of light.

However, facing the thousands of galloping dragons and hundreds of flying Kuns, the figure in the golden beam of light remained motionless, allowing the violent thunder to strike its body fiercely.

Arcs of lightning jumped in the sky and were finally sucked into the figure.

The violent thunder in the sky lasted for nearly half an hour before gradually dissipating as the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

At this moment, an extremely powerful blood pressure was rippling between heaven and earth.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun poured down, illuminating the mountain range, and all eyes were fixed on the golden beam.

There, the figure seemed to stretch lazily, then took a step and slowly walked out of the golden beam of light.

As my sight focused, the slender figure finally appeared, still that familiar young and handsome face.

However, at this moment, his whole body was filled with golden luster, and his seemingly slender body exuded a kind of oppression that spread all over the place.

Under that kind of pressure, the expressions of the many Kunpeng people present changed drastically.

They could feel, at this moment, a trembling emotion surging from their bodies.

It was a kind of suppression that came from blood.

The entire mountain range was silent.

Kunqiong looked at the slender figure in the air, and then his hands slowly clenched together. An indescribable murmur, with a hint of deeply hidden vibration, slowly spread.

"It's actually Long Kun's blood." (End of this chapter)