When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

In the pale space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Old Tang stood in front of the Qinglong Dharma that he had imagined. The white space around him was turbulent and sometimes extremely distorted. .

Under the control of Old Tang, there was still a dozens of feet of giant green dragon dharma suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly emitting some kind of strange fluctuations. The blue ripples spread out in circles, and the distortion gradually recovered wherever it passed.

"Huh...this should be no problem."

Seeing that the turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down, Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, pitch-black masses of unknown origin emerged from the void in all directions, as if a wolf-brush pen dipped in ink was pressed against the white paper, with clear and thick ink marks glaring suddenly.

The dark mass expanded rapidly and joined together, approaching Old Tang and the Qinglong Dharma Prime. However, it was blocked by the ripples of light emitted by the Qinglong Dharma Prime and could not make any progress.

Old Tang's consciousness was hiding under the ripples of the Qinglong Dharma's halo, and he could vaguely hear sounds from those dark masses.

"Brother! Brother, what's wrong with you?! No -"

"Brother! Brother!"

"Constantine!"

Old Tang could tell that it was his own voice, but it revealed great sadness and anger. The emotions in the voice were like the endless darkness around him, depressing and desperate.

"Damn it! Could it be that the memory of my dragon has begun to awaken? Didn't Brother Fei say that it won't wake up unless it receives stimulation?"

Old Tang was very sure that although the external manifestations were different, those shapeless black masses were essentially the same thing as his consciousness. They were all embodiments of memory and thinking. They were one and the same. Yes, those pitch-black masses belong to the memory and thinking of the dragon. If you dare to step out of the protection range of the Qinglong Dharma, you will immediately be assimilated by those pitch-black masses.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die. If I keep going like this, I'm going to lose control of my body."

Old Tang was so anxious that although he was protected by the Green Dragon Dharma, he did not have to worry about being assimilated into the dragon's thoughts and memories, but the Qinglong Dharma was not enough to allow him to compete with the dragon. If this continued, he would completely lose his sense of the body and consciousness. Under the control of the sea, he can only stay under the protection of Qinglong Dharma and linger. When the dragon wakes up completely, he will be like a turtle shrinking into his shell, and the other party will have many ways to deal with him.

"No! I can't just sit there and wait for death. Xiao Yin and Brother Fei are still waiting for me outside! Fight!"

Old Tang gritted his teeth, and a bold idea that he had conceived a long time ago came to his mind.

He stared at the huge Green Dragon Dharma Image - Brother Fei said that the Dharma Appearance can protect his true nature, that is, this part of his thoughts and memories are not contaminated by other thoughts and memories, which is equivalent to a consciousness armor that covers all directions and has no dead ends.

And this armor is controlled by him.

So... a piece of armor that leaves no gaps, if you can't move freely after putting it on, wouldn't it be the most tight-fitting cage in the world?

Taking a deep breath, Old Tang controlled the Qinglong Dharma Phantasm to break open a hole in the protection, causing the dark masses to pour into the Dharma Phrase. The black and green colors infiltrated each other, and the Qinglong Dharma Phrase turned into a deep dark blue little by little, and the edges and corners changed. He was even more ferocious and domineering than before, and the fine thunder surrounding him was mixed with flames.

Gradually, the pitch-black masses all over the sea of ​​consciousness became lighter and smaller, until they all poured into the Azure Dragon Appearance. The Azure Dragon Appearance also completely turned into dark blue, ferocious and mighty, with thunder and flames flowing between the scales.

Although the dark mass had disappeared, Old Tang found that he still underestimated the dragon part of himself. Now he could only barely control the Dharma that was integrated with the dragon's memory and thinking.

But fortunately, I can barely control it.

Then he saw a slit opened in Faxiang's closed eyes, and bright and blazing golden light overflowed from the slit.

Old Tang's heart suddenly reached his throat. Fortunately, the golden pupils only lit up slightly, and the eyes closed again.

After repeatedly confirming that he still had control over the Qinglong Dharma, Old Tang left the sea of ​​consciousness and regained control of his body.

Then he felt powerful impacts coming one after another from his body, as well as a deep sense of dizziness.

He shook his head vigorously, then received two more shots, and his dizziness deepened again.

Old Tang lowered his head and looked at himself - his whole body was stained red.

"What makes me so cool is that I was shot with Frigga bullets?"

This was the last thought that flashed through Old Tang's mind before he fell into coma.

…

In the Bronze City, in the main hall.

Mai Shutoku stood there in a daze, and the scales fell off her white and beautiful body one by one, revealing her flawless skin. However, she didn't notice it, and just watched Lu Mingfei slowly walking towards the missing person with dull eyes. There was no trace of flesh and blood on the dark gold skeleton, and the only sound in the hall was the sound of Lu Mingfei wading through the water.

Walking to Anjin's skeleton, Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and the moment his fingertips touched the skeleton, the skeleton disappeared in front of Mai Shutoku and entered the Book of Heaven.

"you you……"

Mai Shutoku looked at Lu Mingfei, stammering and unable to speak. She subconsciously reached out to her ear to touch the headset to contact the potato chips, only to realize that the headset had been damaged in the fierce battle.

"I just said, I suggest you close your eyes and act as if nothing happened," Lu Mingfei looked at Jiude Mai and said expressionlessly, "This way you don't know anything, and you don't need to keep it secret for me. The secret…it’s a pity that now you see it.”

"I...I can be sworn to secrecy."

Mai Shutoku wanted to show a flattering smile, but she knew that her smile must be ugly now.

"No need to swear," Lu Mingfei smiled gently, "I have a safer way."

A safer way? Aren't the people who can best keep secrets the dead?

Seeing the kind smile on Lu Mingfei's face, Jiude Mai cried out sadly, "My life is over."

Although the word spirit that Lu Mingfei just waved and killed the Dragon King is definitely not something that can be used casually, but even if he only showed the strength of melee combat with the next generation, Mai Shutoku didn't feel that she had the ability to do so. escaped from his hands.

"I'm not going to sit back and wait for death."

Mai Shutoku held her palms in vain, as if she was holding the hilt of a sword.

"I'm not planning to kill you, I just hope you forget what just happened."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"forget?"

Mai Shutoku was stunned for a moment. The next moment, heavy sleepiness came over her. She wanted to resist, but her spirit had been seriously damaged when she looked at the Dragon King before. Now she could barely cheer up and face the Feeling suddenly sleepy, she staggered and fell down.

Before she fell into the water, Lu Mingfei flashed to her side, picked her up and placed her back on Sandaizhong, his palm floating above her forehead.

Spells·Dream.

After a while, Lu Mingfei removed his palm and nodded to himself: "Well, this should be fine."

He used trance to make the mentally weak Mai Shutoku forget what had just happened, and weave false memories for her - she fell asleep due to her decreased bloodline and lack of physical strength after being injected with a bloodline locking agent.

Seeing Jiude Mai lying on the ground, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered another thing - her ability to breathe freely in the current environment seemed to be all due to the blessing brought by her bloodline improvement and pulling out two magic weapons. Now she After being injected with a locking agent and without the blessing of the magic weapon, you should need to put on an oxygen mask as soon as possible to avoid suffocation, right?

Although Lu Mingfei didn't care about Mai Shutoku's life or death, the organization behind her was a problem after all, and after all, the two of them had fought side by side just now, and Mai Jiudoku had tried her best to delay time for him. It seemed a bit unethical to burn bridges like this.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Mingfei put on the oxygen mask on Jiude Mai, checked that there was no problem with the oxygen tank, and then sank most of his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

…

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Mingfei waved his hand to summon the Book of Heaven, which turned into a huge jade palace standing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Mingfei climbed up the stairs and walked into the palace. There was a dark golden skeleton inside.

Walking to the skeleton, Lu Mingfei looked at the dark golden skeleton carefully - although it generally showed a human-like appearance, when it came to the detailed structure, this skeleton had little resemblance to humans.

Compared to the 206 human bones, it is made up of thousands of bones, large and small, that are interlocked and spliced ​​together. Each piece shows a completely different structure from human bones, and the surface is flowing with brilliance.

Lu Mingfei activated the Book of Heaven in his mind, and strange power emerged from the hall. Translucent light strips were extracted from the dark golden bones. The light strips gathered in front of the bones, gradually condensing into human form, and the radiance on the surface of the bones followed. dim.

The human form slowly condensed and took shape, turning into a naked boy. It was the Dragon King who was killed by Lu Mingfei using the trump card of the Book of Heaven in the Bronze Palace!

It's just that compared to when he was in the hall, the Dragon King's skin is no longer sickly pale or even miserable, but healthy and white, and his body is no longer skinny. Although he is still a little thin, at least his ribs are not exposed.

As the light band poured into the translucent boy, his body became more solid, until the last light band flowed into the boy's body, and he looked no different from ordinary people.

The long eyelashes trembled, and the boy slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of restrained golden eyes, looking at Lu Mingfei, full of confusion and anxiety.

"It's you……"

The boy seemed to be looking at Lu Mingfei in confusion, then at the surrounding jade hall, and finally blinked his eyes, his eyes turned black and white, and asked Lu Mingfei: "Excuse me, am I dead? "

"Yes and no," Lu Mingfei pointed at the dark golden bones behind the boy. "Your body is already dead, right behind you."

The boy turned his head and looked at his dark golden skeleton. He was silent for a while and said softly: "So, my skeleton is like this."

"But you are not dead, because your soul has reached a state where it can continue to exist even if the body dies, so you can cocoon, and after the body is destroyed, the soul can cocoon and be reborn in a prepared egg," Lu Mingfei said, "But you can't let your soul exist alone without the body, so if there is no egg, your soul will be trapped on your own bones forever, like a deep sleep, unable to think or receive information, until it completely dies. "

"But now I..."

The boy raised his palm and looked at himself in confusion.

"It was I who separated your soul from your bones and reunited it, so that you can appear as a pure soul after your body dies."

Lu Mingfei shamelessly took the credit for the Book of Heaven on himself.

"Didn't you already kill me? With a word spirit that I can't resist," the boy asked, "Then why did you let my soul appear? Aren't you ready to devour me?"

"Swallow? No, no, no, I won't do such a barbaric and cruel thing," Lu Mingfei shook his head and said seriously, "I killed you because with your physical condition at the time, your body would collapse in a short time, and you would be released when the time comes. If a word spirit is too powerful, it may even affect your own soul. And you just climbed out of that jar, so you probably don’t have eggs. In this way, even if your soul is not released by the collapse of your body, If your soul is destroyed, you will not be able to be resurrected because you have no eggs, and the bones accumulated in your soul will most likely be reduced to ashes, and you will be completely dead by then."

Lu Mingfei stared into the boy's eyes and said in a very sincere tone: "I am saving you!"

"Is this so..."

The boy lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, and said softly: "Thank you."

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "Don't thank me in a hurry, I saved you for a reason."

"No matter what the reason is for saving me, I want to thank you. I had just hatched and been reborn, and my mind was not very clear. All I could think about was finding my brother, and I didn't notice that my physical condition was very bad," the boy said. If it weren't for you, many innocent lives would have been lost because of me, thank you."

"innocent people?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He didn't expect the boy to thank him for this reason. Shouldn't dragons be indifferent to all life? How can I say thank you for this?

"Those humans outside," the boy said, "I don't want to hurt them, I don't want to take their lives."

"Are you really a dragon?"

Lu Mingfei felt incredible.

"There are very few dragons who think like me. Maybe Fenri... no, it doesn't think so much," the boy whispered. "Maybe only Pachamama and I think so. All the other dragons don't think so." If I don’t think so, even my brother won’t agree with my idea.”

"Pachamama?" Lu Mingfei secretly wrote down the name and asked the boy, "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me Constantine," said the boy. "I have had many names, and this is the earliest."

"Constantine, then you have always said that you want to find your brother. Who is your brother? You are a soul now and can't leave here. Tell me and maybe I can help you find it."

Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably guilty of deceiving his children.

"My brother..."

Constantine hesitated for a moment and asked Lu Mingfei, "Excuse me, can you give me a piece of clothing first?"

Lu Mingfei:......

Constantine:…

Lu Mingfei and Constantine looked at each other in silence.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, and a set of white trousers and a long-sleeved T-shirt appeared in front of Constantine, automatically flying on him.

Wearing modern clothes, Constantine's delicate face showed an expression of surprise.