"Enchanted Flower!"

Looking at the blooming delicate flower in his hand, the White Dragon King suddenly frowned, he naturally recognized the Ecstasy Flower, knowing that this flower looks beautiful and moving, but it is in mortal danger, as long as you enter the scope of this Enchanted Flower, you will be lost in the illusion, just like a ghost hitting the wall, unless luck is against the sky, otherwise you will always be lost in the illusion.

The last time the White Dragon King came here, he almost fell in touch with the path of this Ecstasy Flower, so he was deeply impressed by it, and found that what fell into his hands was actually the Enchanted Flower, and the White Dragon King was shocked, but to his surprise, he was not lost in the illusion.

Around his feet, there were still unconscious Qingyangzi, Chen Daozong and Jin Yan.

"Is it because of the blood of this ancestral witch?" Looking at the blood of the ancestral witch suspended in mid-air in front of him, glowing with golden light, the White Dragon King said excitedly: "The blood of this ancestral witch is really powerful, and even the illusion of the Divine Flower can be suppressed, if it is absorbed, then who else in this world can help the old man!"

As he spoke, the White Dragon King reached out and grabbed the drop of ancestral witch blood in front of him firmly, and threw it into his mouth with excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

"It's such a powerful power, the old man feels that his strength is like he can really move mountains and reclaim the sea!" The White Dragon King looked up to the sky and smiled, looked at Tang Yi on the side viciously, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, the old man has spent more than two hundred years of hard work, and he almost fell short because of such a fascination flower like you, but fortunately, with the blood of the ancestral witch, not only broke the illusion of the enchanted flower, but also allowed the old man to get such a powerful power!"

The White Dragon King walked towards Tang Yi and said with an evil smile: "Don't worry, the old man won't let you die so easily, the old man wants to concoct you well, let you understand the old man's methods, and taste what life is better than death!"

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After taking out the Enchanted Flower from the ring's storage space, Tang Yi immediately almost fell into the illusion of the Enchanted Flower, but fortunately, he was determined and quickly threw it towards the White Dragon King.

Although the White Dragon King is old, but in terms of willpower, it is not as good as Tang Yi, who is a man in two lives, as soon as the Enchanted Flower fell into his hands, Tang Yi saw that the White Dragon King was over there, holding the Enchanted Flower in his hand, he was shocked for a while, and he looked up to the sky and smiled, and even talked crazy over there.

Tang Yi was 100% sure that the White Dragon King had completely fallen into the illusion of the Enchanted Flower.

Seeing that the White Dragon King was laughing at himself there, he slowly walked to the side with the Enchanted God Flower in his hand, and the illusionary range of the Enchanted God Flower was completely detached from the blood of the ancestral witch suspended in mid-air.

Tang Yi got up and went to check the unconscious Jin Yan on the ground first, although her face was pale, but Tang Yi also knew that her life was not in danger, so he relieved himself and walked in front of the drop of ancestral witch blood.

As soon as he got closer, Tang Yi felt the coercion emanating from this drop of ancestral witch blood, as well as the thrilling terrifying power.

"What a terrifying power!"

Tang Yi's face was full of incredulity: "The power exuded by just a drop of blood is no less than the lifetime mana of a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator in the cultivation realm, so how strong should this so-called ancestral witch be in his own strength?"

"Immortal Venerable, Immortal Emperor, or is it a higher realm power?"

For all the strength of this ancestral witch, Tang Yi also felt a little difficult to guess, Tang Yi was in the realm of Immortal Venerable in his previous life, and even one foot had already stepped into the realm of Immortal Emperor, and he only needed an opportunity to break through to win the Immortal Emperor, but even if he was himself in his previous life, it was impossible for just a drop of blood to be comparable to the lifelong mana of a Yuan Infant Monk.

In contrast, you can see what a terrifying existence this ancestral witch is.

"How could such a terrifying existence fall, who killed him?"

Tang Yi thought about it, but immediately shook his head again, this puzzle is obviously not something that can be answered in a while, rather than wasting time on this, it is better to seize the time to pocket this drop of ancestral witch blood.

However, before Tang Yi could stretch out his hand, the drop of ancestral witch's blood actually moved by itself, and with a whoosh, it came straight to Tang Yi, the speed was so fast that it was like a meteor, not giving Tang Yi a chance to dodge at all, and directly submerged into his eyebrows.

Rumble!

Tang Yi only felt his head explode, and the whole person instantly seemed to have crossed over, and his consciousness passed through the barrier of time and space and came to an unfamiliar node.

"What is this place?"

Tang Yi opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he seemed to be in a peculiar perspective, overlooking it, his feet were full of stars, and when he looked up, there were sun, moon and stars above his head.

"I have made this merit today, and I don't know you, Father, are you still satisfied?"

Tang Yi found that although his consciousness was still his own consciousness, his body was not controlled by himself at all, as if he was just a bystander, quietly watching himself talking to himself.

Seeing that no one answered him, 'Tang Yi' raised his head to the sky again, and asked repeatedly: "I made this merit today, and I don't know you, Father, are you still satisfied?"

However, in the same way, in heaven and on earth, he is like an orphan, and no one answers him at all.

However, he still did not give up, and continued to ask, "I have made this merit today, and I don't know you, Father, are you still satisfied?"

It's a pity that attachment can't change anything, the result is still the same, and no one answers.

"Alas!" 'Tang Yi' sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "Since this is the case, it seems that I have to make more merits, if one is not enough, I will set up ten, if ten is not enough, I will set up a hundred, and if a hundred is not enough, then I will set up a thousand!"

"I hope that one day, Father, you, will be moved by me, understand my hard work and repentance, and forgive me!"

As he spoke, 'Tang Yi' took a step forward, and he stepped over countless galaxies under his feet, as if he was teleporting.

It's just that when 'Tang Yi' raised his foot again and wanted to take the next step, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and said, "Is it you, Father?"

However, without waiting for anyone to answer, Tang Yi suddenly felt a pain in his head, and the whole person was like being reborn before, his consciousness instantly blurred, and when he woke up again, he opened his eyes and looked, but he returned to the previous again.

"What happened just now?" Tang Yi looked at Qingyangzi and the others who were lying at his feet, and then looked at the White Dragon King who was still holding the Enchanting God Flower and wandering around, as if he had just had a dream.

However, it was just a momentary fragment just now, but it still made Tang Yi remember deeply.

"Forget it, don't worry about these for now!" Tang Yi shook his head and reached out to touch his forehead, which was where the blood of the previous ancestor witch was hidden.