Ancient True Dragon Art

"laugh"

Qin Feng's body sank all the way.

At this moment, it has sunk to the bottom of this big river.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, a decision has been made secretly:

"At this moment, if I go out, it will definitely be disadvantageous. Therefore, the best way for me now is to refine the Primordial Greenwood vitality. Refining it, I can master a brand-new Primordial bloodline, and then, I can even more help myself. 'S power has increased a lot..."

The increased strength will also have a great benefit to safety, so, taking advantage of the fact that everyone will not search here, Qin Feng intends to refine the Primordial Qingmu vitality.

"Huh"

With the appearance of such thoughts, Qin Feng once again mobilized the eternal tree, and slowly began to communicate with the Primordial Green Wood vitality.

"Om"

Because of the tree of eternity, the original vitality of the Primordial Greenwood had begun to react. At this moment, with Qin Feng's full communication, all of a sudden, the sacred river of jasper jade was circulating rapidly.

A huge wood of vitality quickly nourished every inch of Qin Feng's flesh and blood.

The energy flowed, and gradually, Qin Feng's mind and body began to reach a perfect fit, slowly perceiving such changes in his body.

"Wow"

The flow of water, at this moment, Qin Feng, in this river water, the endless vitality of water quickly injected into Qin Feng's body, to a large extent began to urge Qin Feng's refining.

Time passed by.

It was also at this moment of Qin Feng's cultivation and refining.

The various sects also began to act, and they began to look for Qin Feng's traces one after another.

Every inch of the ground and every mountain peak were all in search of disciples, but at this moment, at this time, Qin Feng seemed to have fallen outside the territory.

It just disappeared like this.

One day!

Two days!

Ten days!

...

In this way, a whole month passed quietly.

Qin Feng did not leave a trace.

This also caused several experts in the Transformation Realm realm to frown secretly. This time, their loss is really not small, especially this king of turtles, who lost his precious mount, but , Now Qin Feng has disappeared like this, how can he accept it.

"I want to see people in life, and corpses in death!"

A roar was fiercely released from King Taigui Xuan's mouth...

With the sound of that voice, far away, in the depths of that big river.

A vague figure appeared in it.

This vague figure, at this moment, is surrounded by all kinds of green light, endless energy circulates freely on it, and that energy has evolved into a substance, enveloping it.

The whole person is like an ancient tree, without the slightest sound.

Finally, at this moment, the figure trembled slightly.

A vast and unparalleled power, like a sacred mountain, spread wildly towards the surroundings.

"boom"

Under the powerful aura, all the lives in the whole river felt a wave of deterrence. All of a sudden, all of them became rigid, and even produced an impulse to worship.

"Huh"

Two amazing divine lights burst out fiercely, revealing a pair of shiny eyes. Accompanied by the divine light's throughput and evolution, two terrible vortexes were formed in the opposite currents. .

This figure is no one else, it is Qin Feng who tempers the vitality of the ancient Qingmu.

"Huh...Finally refined..."

Looking at the surrounding environment, Qin Feng muttered to himself...