Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

But apart from that, Ning Feng had a premonition in his heart that was growing stronger and stronger.

"This is the corpse of the God Clan."

"Oh my god, the Celestial Gods. I actually saw the Celestial Gods."

Suddenly, a cry of surprise was heard, and the purple-gold dragon suddenly rushed out.

Ning Feng was also stunned on the spot, "Loach, you can come in too?"

He originally thought that Gu Lu was very hostile to other creatures, otherwise he would not have chosen only one.

But he was really surprised that the Purple Gold Dragon could come in.

"I didn't expect us to come in, pet, what's going on? Could it be that I am the legendary child of destiny?"

The purple-gold dragon looked so proud that Ning Feng couldn't help but grin.

However, Ning Feng soon guessed that the purple-gold dragon... was a gift from the system.

Although it was hatched later, it can also be considered a gift from the system.

Does that mean that the Purple Gold Dragon is actually just a "reward" from the system? Not a living being?

However, Ning Feng finally focused his attention on the words of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

"The Celestials? What race? What do you think of now?"

Listening to Ning Feng's questions.

This time, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon rarely responded to Ning Feng, saying that he couldn't remember anything.

The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon did not respond for the time being, but closed his eyes and remained silent for a while.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of light rushed out: "The Celestial God Clan, also known as the Blue Sky Tyrant Clan, in ancient times, was called a god together with a certain person known as the Ancient Saint Body."

"And this race of theirs is collectively called the God Clan. After generations of development, it evolved into the current Heavenly God Clan."

"The Celestial God Clan." Ning Feng's expression changed, and his eyes stayed on the purple corpse. "In other words, this is the Celestial God Clan."

"Loach, why did you suddenly remember this?"

“Don’t call me a loach.” The Purple Gold Dragon gave me a disdainful glance and said, “I don’t know either, but this memory just popped up all of a sudden.”

Ning Feng remained silent and did not respond.

He circled around the corpse with an extremely serious look on his face.

Because from the moment he came into contact with the divine corpse, he felt a special kind of throbbing in his heart.

That feeling is as if we are connected by blood.

“Why do I feel this way?”

As Ning Feng was thinking, the Sky-Splitting Halberd appeared in his hand and instantly chopped it on the head of the divine corpse.

But the body of this god was extremely tough, and there was a clanging sound of metal collision.

Then he saw that there was only a blood mark left on it. Ning Feng swung his halberd repeatedly, and after nearly a hundred halberds, he barely managed to cut a bloody hole in the god's corpse.

Watching the purple blood flowing out continuously, Ning Feng raised his hand, and a large amount of blood energy surged, beginning to wrap the blood and refine it.

An hour later, Ning Feng finally extracted a drop of essence and blood.

But then, it took him a whole hour to refine this drop of blood.

However, at the moment of refining the purple essence blood, Ning Feng, who was originally a little confused and doubtful, seemed to have a storm in his mind, and suddenly his mind was enlightened.

At this moment, Ning Feng felt the blood in his body boiling and burning wildly, and soon his whole body was covered with a layer of purple flames.

More than half an hour passed, and Ning Feng's aura skyrocketed wildly.

His martial arts realm reached the middle eighth level.

But most importantly, a huge stream of consciousness flooded into his mind.

"Heavenly Tyrant Body..."

Ning Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and purple lightning flashed in his eyes.

It was like two purple dragons, entangled and intertwined, making crackling sounds in the void.

As certain brands were activated, Ning Feng's purple blood and energy burned wildly like a vast ocean.

A column of purple energy and blood that reached the sky was surging in the void, looking extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Ning Feng seemed to be in a purple ocean.

“It turns out that the ancient times of the Celestial God Clan were the most ancient Cang Tian Tyrant Body, which was transformed from the Tyrant Body.”

"To be precise, it is a degeneration. After generations of dilution, the bloodline of the Blue Sky Tyrant Body has become extremely weak."

"This is how the Celestial God Clan came to be."

Ning Feng murmured to himself, this is not the recovery of a memory, but the inheritance of a bloodline.

After refining the essence and blood, Ning Feng stood up and looked at the huge corpse of the god.

With his understanding of the Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti, he had roughly guessed something when looking at the divine corpse.

"This person should have extremely pure bloodline, and is likely a person who is very close to the most ancient bloodline of the Blue Sky Tyrant Body."

"But he died on the ancient road."

Ning Feng couldn't help but wonder, why did this peerless hero of the God Clan die here?

"Fuck, pet...what's wrong with you?"

When the Purple Gold Divine Dragon saw Ning Feng’s energy and blood gradually declining, it immediately pounced on him and cried out in shock.

"Nothing, this Heavenly God Corpse is very similar to my Heavenly Tyrant Blood physique."

"What? You are the Blue Sky Tyrant Blood?"

Upon hearing this, the Purple Gold Dragon widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

In the past, Ning Feng had never revealed his special physique.

But the Purple Gold Divine Dragon never thought that Ning Feng's physique was actually the Blue Sky Blood.

……

"Yes."

Ning Feng ignored the purple-gold divine dragon, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to refine the essence and blood from the divine corpse.

This time, it will be his only chance to take a further step forward.

The system can no longer reward items to help Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue evolve.

Buzz, an hour passed, and another drop of essence and blood entered the body and began to be refined.

Not long after, Ning Feng's entire body turned purple, emitting a tremendous purple glow.

The whole body is like a god.

"Nice,"

"It's really the Heavenly Tyrant Body."

The purple-gold dragon screamed strangely at the side, and seemed to recall something in its mind.