Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 48 Altar
Streams of innate qi flowed inside Zhulong's body, and seemed to be flowing in the dark void, boundless and endless.

At a certain moment, Zhulong suddenly stood up, and the innate qi in his body sank.

In order to become a god, one must have an altar to carry the "god", which is what ordinary people call foundation building.

At this moment, the innate earth essence given to Chen Zhu by Taoist Taiping played a big role in his body.

Earth is neutral and peaceful. It is capable of containing gold, wood, water, fire, Shaoyin, Shaoyang, Old Yin and Old Yang. At this time, it is shining and condensing the divine platform.

If the foundation is established successfully, Chen Zhu will be the first person in the world to cultivate the altar dragon, and it is almost certain that he will become an innate god.

Taoist Taiping has mastered the way of balance and is in tune with the will of heaven, while Chen Zhu has also mastered a way of cultivation that he has never had before.

But...building the foundation is not as easy as imagined.

Perhaps it was because Zhulong's nature was too high, or perhaps it was because his innate earth essence increased his potential, or perhaps it was because the Dharma taught by Patriarch Bodhi was too profound.

All the Qi in Chen Zhu's body fell down, but he still couldn't condense an altar. He could only condense a phantom.

This... is stuck at the half-step transformation...

He opened his eyes; the Qi in his body had been used up. Even with the incense burning to amplify it ten thousand times, he would still have to wait for a long time.

What’s more important is that he felt that the innate Qi in the heaven and earth was entering his body too slowly.

The speed at which he absorbed Qi exceeded the concentration of the innate Qi in the space, and he was actually vaguely restricted by the heaven and earth.

"I have to go out?"

He was silent for a moment, and he had to find a more refined and condensed substance to use for his cultivation.

Otherwise, no matter how big the bucket is and how much it can hold, you can only wait for the spring water to seep out bit by bit.

"At most I will just walk around and will never leave the dragon clan's territory!"

He swore to himself, made up his mind, and held the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle with him at all times.

So, Qingying came to deliver food again that day, and was surprised to find that Chen Zhu was not in the tree hole.

No…the hollow tree is gone too.

"Xiao Zhuming, where are you?"

She shouted around in great surprise. To Zhu Ming, this was an extremely abnormal thing!
For the Han Qilin clan leader, this was also very abnormal and he could not understand it.

"How can a dragon go out and still hold its nest?"

I saw a hollow tree moving in the forest, with two eyes poking out from the bottom.

Taiyuan Linggui rolled his eyes and tried to pull the dragon out of its shell.

I can’t pull it, forget it, let it be.

It "carries" a whole tree and sways in the woods.

This tree blends in with the surrounding nature. If you don't look carefully, you can't even notice that the tree is moving.

This was the first time that Chen Zhu took the initiative to travel far away. It felt quite novel and the air around him was fresh.

But...it's also full of dangers.

There was a yang snake lying on the ground in front of him, its body as big as a tree trunk. If he hadn't discovered it in time, it would have probably crashed into the tree.

Qingying had given him this snake to eat before. Its meat was chewy and firm, and it was a rare delicacy.

but……

This snake is not that delicious.

There is a terrible poison in its fangs. Even a dragon will be poisoned to death if it is bitten by it.

Qingying likes to challenge the exciting life-and-death fight, but he, Chen Zhu, doesn't like it. What if he gets bitten?
If he hadn't coveted Yang Snake's mouth and been poisoned, he wouldn't have planned to take the risk.

Although the Yang Snake is difficult to deal with, it has a natural enemy, the Yin Sparrow.

Chen Zhu suspected that the two were originally enemies that were mutually reinforcing and counteracting each other. The Yin Bird was not afraid of poisons and specialized in feeding on the Yang Snake, so they would fight as soon as they met.

He memorized the location and looked left and right, and soon attracted a bird with wings spread like a ghost.

The Yin bird is non-toxic.

The bird landed on a tree and preened its feathers. Before it could stand firmly, it suddenly felt a ray of sunlight reflected towards it.

It subconsciously wanted to fly, but how could it fly faster than the sunlight? Chen Zhu used the Golden Light Technique to send it directly onto the Yang Snake's head.

"Moo!"

The Yang Snake was startled, and after it reacted it made a sound like a cow and fought with the Yin Bird.

The noise continued for half an hour, and Chen Zhu found that the Yin Bird had already pecked open the Yang Snake's heart. "Okay, you can give it to me now."

He excitedly killed the Yin Bird with a blow of its tail, chopped off the Yang Snake's head, and swallowed them both.

The ten thousand-fold growth rate in the body had already made the body hungry and thirsty, and it was digested in just a few breaths.

A large amount of innate qi was deposited by him in the altar, which was very effective.

The most important purpose of this trip was to obtain the venom of the Yang Snake.

He discussed Taoism with Lu Yue for a long time in Chentang Pass, but it was not in vain.

With this thing as the main medicine, it should be able to poison evil spirits.

He glanced at the forest out of the corner of his eye, but he still needed to find some more extremely yang and violent medicines.

This scene was seen by the chief of the Cold Kirin tribe who was floating under the shade of the trees. He was a little confused. This little dragon was becoming more and more strange.

He was now gradually feeling frightened as he watched, and was wondering whether he should change his target.

But this little dragon had such great potential that he was reluctant to change it.

So Chen Zhu didn't return to his territory until it got darker and the moon and the sun met at dusk.

Fortunately, there is nothing missing in Honghuang, and we can barely find everything within a day.

"Zhu Ming! Where have you been?!"

Qingying had been waiting for a long time, and she had been staring at the place where Chen Zhu was originally.

When he looked up, he suddenly found that there was one more tree. He counted them again and was sure that Zhuming had returned.

"Hey, Sister Qingying, what a coincidence?"

Chen Zhu put the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle, which had worked hard all day, back into the tree hole, and then laughed: "I've been in a bad mood recently, so I'm going out for a walk."

"Walking? That's not like you."

Qingying looked him up and down, and after making sure that he was not injured, she gave him the food.

"Eat something first. I probably won't be with the tribe these days. If you're hungry, go look for food in the water. We've eliminated all the threats nearby."

"where are you going?"

Chen Zhu asked, "Didn't we just move here?"

"There is a Chaohua tribe more than 8,000 hills away from here. They have offended our dragon tribe. Grandpa Qing is going to lead us to conquer them."

She didn't say much, she just came to tell Chen Zhu in case he couldn't find her.

"Hit again?"

The dragon clan is really warlike and cares a lot about their reputation. He knows he can't persuade them, so he stops trying.

Chen Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Sister Qingying, wait a moment."

He went back into the tree hole, crushed the herbs with the innate Qi in his body, and then fused them one by one, and finally added the venom of the yang snake.

The poisons reacted violently, and a large cloud of thick smoke filled the air, burning like gunpowder.

When it's burned out, only a ball of white powder the size of a fingernail remains.

He divided the powder into two parts, put it in a willow leaf, and quietly put it into Qingying's hand.

"Sister Qingying, if you are in danger, throw this thing in the enemy's face."

He warned seriously: "Don't eat or inhale it by mistake. If it falls on the ground, move away immediately and run to the upwind side."

"what is this?"

Qingying took a few glances at it, remembered Zhuming's various peculiarities, and put it away carefully.

"I know, be careful."

She didn't ask what would happen if she accidentally inhaled it.

Perhaps Chief Han Qilin has some say on this issue.

"This little dragon finally came out."

Han Qilin suddenly discovered that Chen Zhu had left the tree hole and was walking towards the water's edge.

He has waited for so long, finally, finally!

This dragon thing is out!
(End of this chapter)