Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

The red golden dragon horse gallops freely in the sky.

For a moment, countless disciples of the Aojian Immortal Sect looked at it, their eyes full of shock.

So amazing!

The whole body is burning with red golden flames, and the whole body is covered with bright scales. The dragon head looks majestic and majestic, and the red golden mane dances wantonly in the wind.

What a peerless beast, the Peerless Dragon Horse!

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"I didn't expect it to have part of the blood of the flame red dragon horse in its body. It's really rare!"

Old Yan sighed: "This kind of divine beast is comparable to Qilin and Golden Crow, and much rarer than pure blood dragons!"

Chu Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Dragon horse, isn't it the hybrid blood of dragons and horses? Could it be stronger than dragons?"

Old Yan shook his head: "Who told you that dragons and horses are of hybrid blood?"

"The so-called hybrid bloodlines are pure-blooded divine beasts combined with other races to give birth to offspring with impure bloodlines."

"It's like the combination of a pure-blooded dragon and a rabbit demon. Most of the offspring will still be dragons, but their bloodline is no longer the real pure-blooded dragon."

"And as the cultivation becomes stronger, the blood belonging to the rabbit demon in the body will gradually be refined and evolve towards a real dragon."

"In the end, all the characteristics of the rabbit demon disappeared, and it completely became a real dragon."

Chu Xiaolian was thoughtful: "What about the dragon horse!"

Old Yan said: "The dragon horse itself is a kind of top-level beast, with its own exclusive inheritance."

"For example, the dragon horse in front of me should have only initially activated its dragon horse bloodline, and it still has the potential to continue to evolve."

"However, its evolution is not like the evolution of the mixed-blood dragons towards the dragon shape, but towards the ancestor dragon horse, and opens the inheritance of the dragon horse god race deep in the blood."

"Even if the cultivation base is raised to the realm of the Great Emperor, it is still in the form of a dragon and a horse, and it cannot transform into a dragon."

Chu Xiaolian suddenly realized: "So, the Dragon Horse Clan has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan?"

Old Yan shook his head: "That's not necessarily true."

"There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals and the world of demons that the dragon horse is actually a race formed by the fusion of the blood of the ancient ancestor dragon and the day-by-day heavenly horse."

"It's just that the bloodline inheritance of this race is very stable, and the potential is also quite high, not inferior to most dragon races."

"So, this race will eventually be passed on, and spread out."

"There is an old saying that 'a dragon has nine sons, but nine sons cannot become a dragon'. The 'nine' here does not refer to nine, but refers to many."

"Similar to Yazi, Biyan, Baxia, Suanni, etc., in fact, in the legends since ancient times, they all seem to be related to the ancient ancestor dragon and are their descendants."

Chu Xiaolian asked curiously, "Is that true?"

Old Yan said unhappily: "I don't live next door to Huanggu Zulong, so I don't know if it's true!"

"Anyway, if you encounter these monster clans in the future, you'd better not mention the saying 'your ancestors are dragon clan', or you will be hunted down crazily."

Chu Xiaolian: "Why?"

Old Yan said helplessly: "It doesn't matter if they are really descendants of the Dragon Clan or not."

"At least for now, although these divine beasts are rare, once they appear, they are by no means weaker than the North Sea Dragon Clan."

"Are you willing to put a bunch of old ancestors on your head, so that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Chu Xiaolian suddenly realized: "The monster race is really chaotic!"

"Teacher, is the strength of this dragon horse really comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon?"

Old Yan said: "It's hard to say whether they can match, the dragon horse and the dragon clan are the top beast races in the world."

"In comparison, there is no invincible race, only invincible individuals!"

"As far as I know, there was a 'Great Emperor of the Universe' in Zhongzhou 70,000 years ago, who proved the Dao with the Eight Diagrams Formation of the Universe, and he was accompanied by a dragon and horse."

"It is said that the dragon horse is also the protector and preacher of Emperor Qiankun, who has enlightened the formation of Emperor Qiankun when he was a child."

"As a result, it left behind the reputation of 'Dragon Horse Negative Picture', and was even hailed as the 'Emperor's Exclusive Mount' ever since!"

"It is said that in order to reach the pinnacle of Emperor Zhun, Ma Xiu is only half a step away from the Great Emperor!"

Quasi-Emperor-level cultivation base!

The emperor's exclusive mount!

Chu Xiaolian was stunned for a while, and little stars flickered in his eyes.

Although he knew very well that the Red Flame Dragon Horse in front of him was incomparable to the Quasi-Emperor Dragon Horse next to Emperor Qiankun.

However, that is also a dragon horse!

As expected of a senior senior brother, an ordinary red cloud rouge horse followed him, and in the blink of an eye, he awakened the blood of a top-notch beast!

Sure enough, one person attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven! ! !

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Chu Xiaolian had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and the other people's emotions would naturally not be much calmer at this time.

Especially the disciples of the major spiritual peaks, they gathered their friends and companions to flock to watch, and they were so excited that they almost jumped out of place.

"Fuck, it's actually a mythical dragon horse!"

"It would be great if I could ride the legendary emperor's mount."

"Rolling, are you the only one who deserves to ride a dragon horse? I don't even ask to ride one, as long as I can touch it."

"This is a divine beast! If it is willing to recognize me as its master, let alone that I don't ride it, let it ride me!"

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"Hehe, recognize you as the master? If Master Longma is willing to ride me, let me recognize him as the master!"

"I heard that the Longma clan will lick their partners with their tongues to express intimacy. You say that I will rush up to lick her now. Is there a chance for her to be with me?"

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Raging Flame Peak, Suzaku Terrace.

Feng Nanming has been sitting here cross-legged for seven days and seven nights.

Seven days ago, he was greatly stimulated, and the woman he shyly pursued was actually Li Hanguang's childhood sweetheart!

Shame, seven-foot ****!

Feng Nanming's breath went off on the spot, and he almost lost his temper.

Fortunately, that kid Jiang Shengxie didn't know what to do, and dragged him out to fencing for another 300 rounds.

Not only let him vent a lot of the unknown anger in his heart, but also let him take back his Fengming Sword, which is barely comfortable.

However, I am still very angry!

Why does the Aojian Immortal Sect have Feng, but also Li Hanguang?

If there is sound, how can there be light!

Just when Feng Nanming was extremely resentful, a resounding dragon chant suddenly sounded from Lieyan Peak.

Ang~!

Feng Nanming turned around, only to see a red-gold steed, Flaming Dragon Horse, suddenly appearing in the sky about several hundred meters away from him.

It ran around the Lieyan Peak at high speed, its hooves stepped on the corners of the flying clouds to tear the wind, and it exuded an incomparably hot aura.

Obviously, it is definitely a top-notch fire attribute beast!

The emperor's mount, the beast dragon horse? ? ?

Feng Nanming's pupils shrank suddenly, and then there was excitement and ecstasy in his eyes.

This flaming dragon horse is a top-notch fire-attribute beast. If it can be recognized by it, it will become its master.

At that time, no matter how strong Li Hanguang is, Feng is sure to win the battle!

This dragon horse, Fengmou is bound to win!

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Thinking of this, Feng Nanming's eyes showed obvious pain.

The storage ring shone brightly, and a crimson vermilion fruit appeared in his hand.

This is the most precious elixir in his body!

Priceless!

But he couldn't bear that the child couldn't trap the wolf, and he couldn't bear that Zhu Guo couldn't trap the horse lady!

Feng worked hard! ! !