Chapter 93: Eight Treasures of Merit and Virtue Transforming Dragon Pond VS Zhao Yao Banner (13)

33 days outside.

Elysium.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru, there is a pure land.

This pure land looks small, but it is vast and boundless, and the wonderful sounds of the West resound everywhere.

In this piece of pure land, there is a pool filled with white air and reflecting the golden light of merit.

This pool is only eight zhang square, but in the dense pool water, the water waves are endless, as if there is a boundless sea in this pool of water.

At the bottom of the pool is a lotus platform full of fairy spirit, engraved with the eight western treasures in all directions, including vase, treasure cover, Pisces, lotus, right-handed snail, auspicious knot, Zunsheng banner, and golden wheel.

In the pool water, eight kinds of rich and special merits evaporated, condensing a boundless golden cloud of merits above the void.

At this moment.

Zhunti sat on the pure land, holding a pole of emerald green bamboo in his hand, and he threw a blue rainbow with a flick of his hand.

The bamboo branches hang down, and a fragment of the primordial spirit can be vaguely seen in the infinite brilliance.

The fragment of the primordial spirit was thrown into the pool by Zhunti, and there was a long purple air, dragon chant, and brilliance everywhere.

After a long time, a huge black shadow poked its head out from the pool.

He had a horn on his head, a dragon's head on his body, and gray scales all over his body, which fell piece by piece in the pool and were regenerated.

It was actually the Huijiao who had lost his soul on Qilin Cliff.

Hui Jiao looked around, his eyes gradually regained consciousness from the confusion, and then he was shocked suddenly. He felt a dark power in the pool water, awakening his thin dragon blood.

"Here...here is the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond!"

"The saint really got me!"

Hui Jiao was overjoyed and lowered his head respectfully.

"Little god, thank you saint for your grace!"

Zhunti nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

After Hui Jiao saluted, he said with lingering fear:

"Saint, the little god did everything according to your orders. It's just that the empress acted unexpectedly... She didn't even give the little god the chance to self-detonate, so she beat the little god to death."

"Little God thought...you couldn't save me either."

After Huijiao finished speaking, he couldn't help shivering, the pain from Nuwa's golden hairpin piercing his primordial spirit still remained in his consciousness.

The endless pain made the memory in his mind a little confused.

a few days ago.

He is still an ordinary flood dragon in the territory of Dashang, with the blood of the Dragon King of the West Sea flowing in his body, and he originally wanted to go to Dashang to discuss becoming a patron saint.

never thought.

Weird dragon hole.

The sage of the West, above all living beings, found him.

At that time, Hui Jiao was stunned...

He is just a gray flood dragon without a shape, how could he be paid attention to by the saint.

Followed by.

The saint glanced at him.

Just a thought.

Gray Jiao sensed the saint's mind from the saint's eyes and knew his own destiny.

He will become the means used by the sage to plot against the king.

He wants to strike Nuwa Palace with lightning.

He wants to anger the king of men.

He wanted to blow himself up when Nuwa was searching for his soul, so that Nuwa could vent his anger on Di Xin.

However, he was just an ordinary dragon, and the sage's scheme made him tremble all over, and his blood froze for a while.

But...he finally did.

the reason is simple.

The saint not only promised to save his life, but also promised to let him enter a pool.

This pool is called the Eight Treasures Merit Hualong Pool.

According to the sage, this pond can advance the bloodline of the Dragon Clan and get rid of the shackles of the bloodline since ancient times.

At that time, Huijiao just glanced at the pool, and couldn't look away anymore. He felt the call in his blood.

It seems that he has practiced for thousands of years, and his final destination is this pond.

Without any hesitation, he went to thunder and struck Nuwa Palace.

At this moment, he was more and more sure that his choice was right.

This eight-treasure meritorious dragon pool is simply the fate of all dragons!
He was in it, and he could only feel the boundless dragon spirit in the pool water!
These dragon spirits are extremely pure, even more pure than the breath of the Dragon King who is in charge of the world today!

At this moment.

The surging and pure dragon aura in the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond is frantically pouring into his body, completely stimulating his thin dragon blood.

Zhunti looked at Hui Jiao's reaction, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded, and said:
"This deity has already guessed that Empress Nuwa will not give you a chance to blow yourself up."

"So before you went to Nuwa Palace, this deity took a strand of your soul and sealed the six senses with six pure bamboos."

"Even if she puts it into the demon refining pot and collects the demon banner, this deity can use a ray of soul to bring you back to life."

Hui Jiao was stunned when he heard this.

The sage actually took a wisp of his primordial spirit before he went to Nuwa Palace.

Immediately, a moment of confusion appeared in Hui Jiao's eyes.

According to what the sage said, the me now should be the me before I went to Nuwa Palace.

but……

How could I have the memory of after the lightning struck Nuwa's palace?

Am I now the old me, or the new me?
The scales on the body of the gray flood dragon are continuously shed and formed in the water of eight treasures, and every time it is reborn, it will become closer to the dragon clan.

Simultaneously.

The one horn on his head slowly grew another one.

The thunder kept jumping between the two dragon horns.

There are three claws growing out of the belly, brewing the boundless power of moving clouds and spreading rain!
"hold head high!!"

next moment.

The gray flood dragon couldn't help but screamed up to the sky, and an incomparably stronger Longwei appeared.

Gray flood dragon.

It turned into a three-clawed gray dragon.

It's just that there is a golden Brahma light flowing in this dragon prestige.

This dragon power full of golden Brahma light swept all directions, making Zhunti smile even more.

"That's right, you actually became a Celestial Immortal. After today, you will be my Western Heavenly Dragon."

When Hui Jiao heard this, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and he no longer struggled with who I was.

He was full of surprises, transformed himself into a gray-haired man, prostrated himself on the ground, and shouted:

"Little god thanks the saint for his grace of re-creation."

Hui Jiao's heart is full of disbelief.

He is just an ordinary dragon, with a thin dragon blood flowing through his body, dating back to eighteen generations of his ancestors, he may be a real dragon.

This Dragon Transformation Pond of Eight Treasures Merits can actually turn him into a dragon overnight.

What an incredible power of good fortune!

Zhunti nodded and said:

"This is your chance, don't thank me."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and pointed to the Eight Treasures Merit Hualong Pond in front of him, saying:

"During the opening of the sky, the Dragon Clan used to be the overlord of the heaven and the earth, controlling the boundless world and enjoying unlimited scenery."

"However, your ancestor dragon committed boundless killings, intending to fight for hegemony in the prehistoric world, and as a result, the dragon clan was killed and injured in the first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, and none of them survived."

"Heaven's way of killing and calamity, the dragon's bloodline will only become thinner and thinner, and it will be difficult to advance."

"I feel sorry for the heavens and pity the dragons. During the war between the three clans, I took the broken Innate Transformation Dragon Pool to the west, and refined it into the Western Supreme Treasure Eight Treasures Merit Pool."

"So, there is this Eight Treasures Merit Transforming Dragon Pond."

Huijiao, who had evolved into a gray dragon, suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder this pool has an irresistible gravitational force on both the dragon clan and the aquatic clan.

It turned out that it was congenitally transformed into Longchi!
Congenitally transforming into a dragon pond, carp jumping over the dragon's gate!
This pool is a legend handed down from ancient times by hundreds of millions of aquatic tribes!

The gray dragon kowtowed excitedly, saying:

"The saint's merit is immeasurable!"

"With this treasure, all the dragon clans in the world will belong to the west, and the four dragon kings who rule the world cannot resist the temptation of bloodline advancement."

The Madonna-like smile spread on Zhunti's face. He put away six pure bamboos and said with a smile:

"What you said is very true, the dragon clan will have a destiny with me in the west."

……

At this moment.

33 Outer Heaven, Tai Sutian, Wa Palace.

The Dojo of Nuwa Empress.

Nuwa sat on the holy throne, waved a golden gourd and put it under the altar, she lifted the gourd cover and pointed with her finger!
A white light instantly rose from the gourd, which was as big as a rafter and more than four or five feet high.

A fairy banner hangs above the white light, and the fairy banner light is divided into colorful and auspicious reflections. Thousands of inscriptions say: "Calling demons."

The next moment, a remnant soul flew out of her sleeve and fell into the fairy banner!

All of a sudden, the sad wind was howling, the mist was misty, the cloudy clouds merged and the wind blew all over the world, sweeping across the four poles and the eight wildernesses.

A muddleheaded gray flood dragon opened his eyes.

He was about to kowtow in thanks when he suddenly saw Empress Nuwa on the Holy Throne.

Nu Wa looked at Hui Jiao calmly, and said, "Didn't you think so?"

 The remaining two chapters should be updated around 1:3 or [-]:[-]

 
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