Chapter 878: Long Yuan

At the same time, the palace unexpectedly emitted a domineering and scorching air current.

All of a sudden, the Red Sword Ghost and Xu Zhendao became extremely hot and went crazy.

Although everyone didn't know what that air flow was, the aura emanating from that air flow was the purest heaven and earth essence in heaven and earth.

This kind of essence is several times purer than that emitted by some spiritual products and earthly treasures, and it is definitely the greatest nourishment for improving cultivation.

Wen Qingye's pupils also contracted slightly, with a hint of shock.

The air flow was nothing else, it was Long Yuan.

The dragon yuan is the vitality generated in the body of the dragon clan, extremely pure and domineering, it is very difficult for ordinary people to absorb this dragon yuan, but if it is absorbed, it will be of great benefit to cultivation.

And the walls of this palace in front of him were covered with Long Yuan.

It was like lightning, and the hundreds of voices and shadows present all rushed towards the red palace in front of them.

"Hahaha, if those old guys knew that there was such a huge amount of essence in the periphery of this primeval secret realm, I don't know how they would feel."

Geng Fei's eyes were filled with greed, and he frantically rushed towards the interior of the palace in front of him.

Although the masters who came from the Four Domains this time are already considered top-notch, there are still some old monsters who have not come, especially the masters of the North Hill Domain and the Western Wilderness Region.

First, they didn't want to believe in this primeval secret realm, and second, they wanted to go to the fascinating immortal realm.

Ecstasy!

There are only two words to describe in everyone's hearts at this moment.

The outermost treasure is this kind of treasure, so what kind of amazing treasure will the last treasure of this secret realm be?

Wen Qingye's eyes were also filled with a hint of joy, what he was most scarce at this moment was this purest essence to improve his weak cultivation.

Moreover, in his heart, he was more sure that the master of this secret realm, the powerhouse of the ancient dragon clan was not simple, even the dragon yuan could be stacked into a palace, this was only the outermost part, if it was the depths of the secret realm, it should be even more difficult.

Huangfu Tianyuan looked at the palace in front of him and laughed: "With this kind of essence, it seems that I can hope to break through the Feather Tribulation."

Seven Sword Elders, Nan Xuan, Yu Qingzi and others had already rushed into the palace, and Wen Qingye no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the inside of the palace quickly.

Lin Qiong followed behind Wen Qingye, closely protecting.

The moment Wen Qingye entered the palace, a scorching aura rushed towards him in an instant, and then he was greeted by layers of compartments.

And it was from that compartment that Long Yuan's aura was released.

Everyone's eyes were hot, and they rushed towards the compartment.

Wen Qingye glanced at Lin Qiong, who was very excited next to him, and said, "You go to find your own chance first, I don't need your protection."

"That's... The old body is gone" Lin Qiong was naturally moved when she looked at those essences, and then rushed towards a compartment.

Wen Qingye kicked his feet and rushed towards one of the cubicles.

The stone door of the compartment was pushed open in an instant, and in the compartment was a house, which was very luxuriously decorated, and the decoration on the large red sandalwood carving table could be seen, and there was a large painting of a green dragon hanging on the wall.

The marble-like table is firmly adsorbed on the ground, the four treasures of the study, the cups and tendons and wine utensils are everything, and the countless inkstones are enough to dazzle people.

The five-foot-high Tibetan bronze tripod in the center is the most attractive, because a red essence in the Tibetan bronze tripod is constantly burning and boiling like a flame.

It's a hint of dragon yuan.

Wen Qingye's misty pupils contracted slightly, he took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the dragon yuan.

Chirp!

The next moment, he suddenly felt two cold rays crossing, as if his body was blocked, but fortunately, Wen Qingye couldn't help but be alert, and he had already taken precautions, and with a turn of footsteps, he easily dodged the steel needle.

Snort!

I saw that the steel needle was directly nailed into the marble case, and the white nail head was still on the outside, and the whole body entered it.

"I don't know how many people are going to die again," Wen Qingye said with palpitations when he saw this.

At this time, he had already come to the center of the tripod, looking at the trace of Long Yuan in front of him.

It's a trace of dragon yuan.

"With this Silk Dragon Yuan, I will be able to break through to the Ten Heavens of Life and Death Realm, and then with the help of the Ancient Fish King Ginseng, I will directly break through to the Mortal Tribulation."

Thinking of this, Wen Qingye flicked his wrist, and a powerful attraction came out of his palm.

That trace of dragon yuan sensed Wen Qingye's pull, and instantly turned into a swimming dragon, roaring out and rushing towards Wen Qingye's body.

That trace of Long Yuan was the first to reach Wen Qingye's Sanyang Acupoint, like a wisp of flame burning in his meridians in Wen Qingye, and people with fragile meridians were instantly burned to ashes by that trace of Long Yuan.

Wen Qingye felt that his arm was like a barbecue in the flames, not only the outside, but also the meridians, bones and blood were burning there.

Although it is a trace of dragon yuan, the domineering in it is also very impressive.

Wen Qingye sat down cross-legged, the longevity recipe began to work, and the surrounding vitality was also frantically surging towards Wen Qingye, and suddenly his arm had a cool feeling.

That trace of Long Yuan seemed to be very unwilling to obey Wen Qingye's dispatch, and he was fussing around in his body, and after a while, he rushed all over Wen Qingye's body.

Everywhere he went, great damage was caused, and Wen Qingye was also in unbearable pain, so he had to use the vitality in his body to repair the damage to the meridians.

In this way, one destruction and one repair, not only is there no harm, but it makes Wen Qingye's meridians more tenacious.

I don't know how long it has been, but that trace of Long Yuan finally rushed directly into the sea of qi with a swoop along the Divine Heavenly Acupoint.

Rumble!

Wen Qingye's sea of qi was originally misty and full of vitality, but suddenly this trace of dragon yuan rushed in, making the originally quiet sea of qi boil instantly.

Even the Qilin Fire hiding in the depths of the sea of qi moved suddenly, as if it sensed something.

The original power of the Qilin Fire is actually not so simple, but Wen Qingye's current strength and the degree of mastery of this Qilin Fire are not enough, and when the power of the Qilin Fire is truly displayed in the future, it will definitely be able to shock the entire immortal world.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

That trace of dragon yuan rushed into the sea of qi, as if a violent storm was blowing suddenly in the calm sea.

Surging and tumbling.

Bang! Bang!

Wen Qingye's entire sea of qi was suddenly stirred, and a large amount of vitality became manic because of the influx of that trace of airflow, and the entire qi sea wall was hit with a strange sound.

"Give me refining!"

Wen Qingye clenched his teeth, and then the two arms combined, as if forming a strange seal, and the immortal essence was silently moved, and countless vitality was like flames, directly devouring the trace of dragon yuan.