I'm really not a magician

"Lv Shang -"

"The king has been waiting for you for more than 600 million years, and you have found such a waste for the king?"

The real dragon turned his head and looked at LV Shang with a trace of blame in his tone.

I stood aside and couldn't help taking a breath. This was the first time I saw such a powerful real dragon speak. Even the original wind slave beast didn't bring me such a powerful pressure. I'm afraid its realm can't be measured by the Immortal Emperor.

This is a dragon that has really lived for countless years.

"No, it's not. He's a descendant of Yan and Huang's blood, and he's the best fit for your real dragon family." Lv shanglang smiled and said, "do you remember the promise made after discussing the Tao with me? Since none of the previous emperors of the LV family can make you willing to melt nine into one, I'll finish it for you as soon as the deadline comes."

"Hum!"

The real dragon snorted coldly and stared at me with his burning eyes again. At the same time, the huge faucet approached for a few minutes, and the momentum doubled. When it was pressed horizontally, I only felt that my body was about to crack.

"I haven't tasted the hot and yellow blood for hundreds of millions of years."

"Do you have the courage to take over the king's luck?"

I swallowed my saliva and looked at each other with those golden eyes. Suddenly, I felt that countless scenes appeared in my brain. There were thousands of families competing for hegemony. It was an era of gods and demons. The real dragon family was first prosperous, but was slaughtered.

It contains hundreds of millions of years of cause and effect, and is an ancient battlefield coerced by barbarism in the long river of years.

"Vulnerable."

When the real dragon saw me like this, he smiled grimly and took his head back.

"Why not?"

I took a deep breath, pressed down all the shock in my heart, looked at it with a smile and said, "is it difficult, my Qin soul, even a real dragon, can't be tamed?"

"Oh?"

The dragon body circled around me for several times, and a faint roar came out of its mouth. There was an echo like a mountain avalanche and earth crack echoing in my flesh and blood immortal body, as if every inch of meridians had nowhere to hide.

"Time is running out."

"Old friend."

Lu Shang, standing in the distance, said.

I sat on the ground, meditated, looked at the body that was nearly ten thousand feet tall and could not accommodate even this boundary, and said firmly: "enter my immortal body, recognize me as the Lord, and I will take you to guard the rivers and mountains and suppress all things!"

"Then let's see... Do you have this ability!"

The real dragon roared up to the sky, turned into a giant pillar of light, and bombarded my immortal body.

My eyes were about to crack, and I just felt that a violent and unique blood vessel poured into my body. It easily swallowed all my original original essence blood in a short time, and covered all impurities and deficiencies in my body in an absolutely overbearing form.

"This is the blood of the real dragon?"

As soon as my eyes narrowed, I looked ecstatic, endured the pain in the immortal body, and digested this extremely overbearing breath bit by bit.

But what I didn't think of was that at the moment when the real dragon entered the body, all my own realm collapsed. I, who had swallowed the eight dragon Qi, stepped into the half step Immortal Emperor, was like an ordinary person without any strength at this moment.

"Is this reshaping the realm?"

My heart was even more shocked. Although the realm was completely lost, the divine mind in the divine sea was still magnificent. I could clearly see the painting of Luoxiao resisting the dragon, which was directly swallowed by the virtual shadow of the real dragon.

Then, in my body, came intense pain.

All the meridians were destroyed, but soon they were reshaped into a golden new meridians, connecting every inch of flesh and blood in my body. Even my three souls were constantly crushed, reborn, crushed and reborn because of the spirit of the real dragon

"Temper and build the holy body."

"Qin yihun, you should protect your heart."

"Don't rush for quick success and instant benefit."

"After you absorb the real dragon's Qi, the rules of heaven and earth will roll you up and return you to the immortal realm."

"After finishing the things behind me, I will cut off the human fruit. I will wait for you at the end of the immortal road to go to the first cave in person and guard the Terran world for my LV family!"

Hazy, I heard LV Shang leave a few words, then completely disappeared.

Then, I felt that the violent and domineering real dragon Qi ran up to my coffin. There was a sudden "boom" in my head, and everything was silent.

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I don't know how long it took.

I only felt that the chaotic consciousness, after being tempered by billions of years, seemed to break through endless constraints and finally returned to my body. When I suddenly woke up, opened my bitter eyes and looked around——

What comes into view is a familiar sea area.

In my ear, there is a wind blade whistling.

At present, there are immortals fishing.

Here is the fishing slave sea on the exiled mainland!

"I..."

"Back?"

I took a deep breath and quickly got up from the ground. Looking at every inch of my flesh and blood, I could vaguely see that under the thick flesh and blood, there was fuzzy golden blood flowing. Even my secluded pupils were coated with a hazy golden light.

"So absorbed?"

I was stunned and hurriedly started my mind to sense my realm.

Nothing, nothing.

Even Xianyuan, there is no trace left.

It seems that everything that has been experienced not long ago, as if it is not easy to get from the secret realm of exile, has become invisible, like a dream, completely staying in the past.

"My realm..."

"All gone?"

I frowned and tried to wave my fists, but it was still like just entering the fairyland. At most, the aura scattered around me was scattered, but I couldn't gather any wisps.

"Something's wrong."

I got up in a hurry and whispered the skill formula of soul determination. I tried to refine aura and absorb immortal yuan by operating the skill, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no superfluous feedback at all.

"No!"

I looked confused, clenched my fists, and my heart was full of doubts.

exhausted.

exhausted.

Or dry up.

The immortal elements in my body have dried up to the extreme. Even if the instinctive blood essence has been assimilated, I can't feel any changes related to the realm.

"Is it difficult..."

"Failed?"

A thought that frightened me came into my mind. Just as I was about to open the small world, there was a sudden sneer with sarcasm behind me.

"Oh, which Taoist friend caught this lower bound slave? What's this despicable virtue? I don't even have aura fluctuations. It's completely a waste wood."

I was stunned and turned my head slowly.

At the beginning of the three immortals, the friar with a sword in his hand was looking at me condescending, with pride and disdain in his eyes, just as I had just flown from the earth to the fairyland.

I patted my skirt and took a look at my position. It was just on the shore of the fishing slave sea. Around me sat more than a dozen friars holding gold thread. They looked at me one after another, as if they were waiting for something.

"Waste slave, where are you from? Where is the master who caught you?"

While thinking, the immortal monk who spoke earlier spoke again.

Instead of paying attention to him, I frowned and observed the fishermen in the fishing slave sea. I could clearly feel that there were no superfluous restrictions on the lower bound friars entering the set along the fishing line.

"Is it difficult that the flight channel on the earth has been opened up?"

A terrible idea came into my mind. When I left the earth, I had breathed with the people in the soul hall below. Although it was expected, I didn't expect to come so soon.

As the lower bound friars kept being fished, those fishermen laughed and blossomed one by one.

When I was about to make a further observation, a cold hand rested on my shoulder, and a cold voice came: "don't you hear me talking to you? Believe it or not, I ruined your meridians and let you, a dog slave, disappear?"

I slowly turned back and looked at this man. A friar in the early days of a fairy was nothing in my eyes, but now I haven't figured out why my realm disappeared, so I gave up the idea of conflict with him, but calmly said, "I'm the leader of yaochi. Take my hand away. If you don't want to die, go away."

The three monks were stunned at first, then looked at each other and laughed.

"Ha ha... Return to leader yaochi..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

"What a dog slave who doesn't know heaven and earth!"

"Not to mention that you don't even have a realm. Wearing this ragged clothes, you must be an exile from the lower world. Where did you dare to call the name of the level sect that day? You're also the leader, which makes people laugh, ha ha..."

"Ten thousand steps back, even if you are the leader of yaochi, it will be a reward to the door, ha ha..."

I narrowed my eyes, stepped back, looked at the three people and asked, "reward? What reward?"

"A dog slave is a dog slave. Look at you like this, you can't sell at a good price. What's the use of knowing so much?" the immortal friar who first spoke glanced at me and sneered, "there is a good guard dog in Ben Shao's house. You kneel down and kowtow three times, and Ben Shao will give you a chance to live."

"The answer is not what I asked." I said coldly, "I ask you, what does the reward mean?"

The guy's face became gloomy when he heard me say this: "a dog slave is a dog slave. He doesn't even have this awareness. It's meaningless to live. Ben Shao is in a bad mood today. He just takes you out and tells you to taste what life is better than death."

Then, a wisp of pale cyan immortal yuan covered his immortal body.

This sudden move did not make me flinch, but made me stunned involuntarily.

Because the moment this guy runs Xianyuan, I can clearly see that every inch of his flesh and blood and meridians are under my eyes. It seems that as long as I move my finger, I can easily crush him.

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