The sound just fell.

The dragon of light in front of him had already stretched out its claws, and an intense and warm light flashed on them, as if it was the birth of light. In just an instant, a tiny dragon-shaped light energy directly penetrated into Su Bei's body.

The energy within it is extremely warm and gentle, like the water of a lake rippling in the sun.

Every part of Su Bei's body that it passed through was like seeping into his body along with the sunlight, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort, as if it and Su Bei were born from the same origin, and the paladin transformed by the genes in his body also seemed to be shining in the light.

The celestial sphere in the inner universe was also rejoicing, just like an F1 car that finally waited for a driver who could control it.

In just a moment, the light-shaped little dragon quickly rushed into his mind, coiled in the depths, waiting for Su Bei to comprehend.

hum…

The Storm Gun vibrated slightly, as if in protest.

But just as it was revealed, the little dragon of light in his mind was shaken, and a huge aura surged out, bringing with it a magnificent momentum, as if it had supreme majesty.

The Storm Gun seemed to have its own intelligence and remained silent.

Even the last bit of Jin Wufeng's remaining martial arts energy in his body shrank back into the depths of Su Bei's sea of ​​consciousness and dared not show up.

The artistic conception of martial arts is divided into high and low levels of strength. The artistic conception of light is almost close to the supreme artistic conception of [life], [death], etc. Naturally, it is not something that a branch of the artistic conception of wind can compare with.

Not to mention that this is a complete artistic conception, something that only a god of war can possess!
All these things happened in a flash, and at this moment the bright dragon had turned into an illusion, rushed to the top of the dome, and once again became part of the picture.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but its color seems to have become brighter.

Su Bei moved his body and retreated in front of the glazed light column.

He found a place in the hall and sat cross-legged.

Many people kept their eyes on Su Bei, trying to see what benefits he had gained from Tianlong.

But this was bound to disappoint them. After Su Bei sat cross-legged, he never revealed a trace of aura again.

As more people came forward, the attention paid to Su Bei naturally became much less.

At this time, Su Bei was looking inward, carefully looking at this ray of light.

The light-shaped little dragon lived deep inside, and it looked like a miniature dragon of light. Under the light, the entire area between its eyebrows appeared bright. The faint aura it released flowed into Su Bei's body, like a panacea, and it was quite comfortable.

The true meaning of martial arts is one of the best rewards in the Qianlong Palace. It is equally as valuable as the drop of dragon blood in people's legend.

However, the true meaning of martial arts cannot be directly imparted like ordinary martial arts. It is more of a mysterious conceptual energy that Su Bei still needs to comprehend on his own.

After all, even if it is the same martial arts state of mind, the results achieved by different people will ultimately be very different, and everyone's understanding is completely different.

It is equivalent to rewarding him with a huge treasure trove. As for how much he can take and how to use it after getting it, it all depends on Su Bei's own luck.

"I want them all." Su Bei had been trying to enter the Dao through boxing and comprehend the second martial arts realm that belonged to him, which was in the direction of [Light] and [Sun]. The former was heavy and magnificent, while the latter was domineering and unparalleled.

He now has two enlightenment pills on him, and the title of "Martial Arts Master" can greatly enhance his understanding. It is like a treasure trove is right in front of him, and Su Bei just happens to have the key!

However, he was not prepared to accept it all. After all, the meaning of light was the true meaning of martial arts of the giant dragon of light. It might not be completely suitable for him. He needed to deconstruct it like Jin Wufeng and reorganize it into a martial arts realm that was truly suitable for him.

If I accept everything, I will become another person.

Thinking of this, Su Bei suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

He was calm and composed. Even though the treasure house was right in front of him, he knew that this was not the place for enlightenment, so he opened his eyes again.

At this time, the newcomers had already set foot on the road, and three jade dragons actually opened their eyes. This was an excellent result, but with Su Bei's beautiful jade in front of them, it could no longer cause everyone to exclaim.

Su Bei took a look and left Qianlong Palace without looking back.

Although I don't know how he is evaluated and what level the first-level celestial dragon bloodline belongs to, but I think being able to attract celestial dragons should be considered pretty good.

The detection mechanism of this Qianlong Palace should be calculated according to the genes of the warriors.

After all, if one really counts martial arts talent, even if he had taken the Hair Removing and Marrow Cleansing Pill, Su Bei had only entered the first echelon, which was not considered an extraordinary talent - he was well aware of this, and his talent from the beginning to the end had all been in comprehension.

From a genetic point of view, the "celestial sphere gene" in Su Bei's body originated from the Great Sun Emperor's Body Art, so it is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people - but this is actually correct. After all, if one does not have enough talent, there is no way to continue practicing genetic methods.

After leaving Qianlong Palace, Su Bei already had an idea of ​​where to go next.

[Hall of Pressure] is actually a dragon tomb. It is said that the bones of dragon kings from all generations are enshrined inside. Even after thousands of years of death, the aura on their bodies still lingers, releasing a strong pressure that can even distort the space, capable of suppressing all evil spirits.

The highest gravity can even reach hundreds or thousands of times!
It is a real forbidden land for warriors. Anyone with weak strength would be crushed into meat paste by the gravity once they step into it!
It is said that if someone can reach the deepest part of the dragon tomb, he can obtain a drop of the dragon king's blood.

The blood energy contained in it is enough for an ordinary person to instantly become a martial arts master as long as the body can withstand it.

The instruction booklet doesn’t mention whether anyone has obtained it before, but since it doesn’t mention it, it means someone has obtained it.

Most warriors will choose Dragon Tomb as their second destination. If these pressures and gravity are used well, they can greatly temper the warriors' own martial arts will, especially those who have not yet comprehended the martial arts realm. In this process, they can even gradually see their own path.

Martial artists who comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts will also gain certain benefits.

But Su Bei doesn't really need it.

[Land of Exile] has only explored the tip of the iceberg so far, especially with the guaranteed copy. He has no shortage of channels to hone his skills in this regard. The only thing worth coveting is the essence and blood - but with Su Bei's current strength, he can only think about it.

On the contrary, the [Dragon Horn Tower] is more suitable for me.

While honing one's own combat capabilities, one can also better comprehend the meaning of this light.

Thinking of this, Su Bei moved and walked towards the Longjiao Tower in the distance. (End of this chapter)

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