Chapter 2: The Mysterious Seal

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The postnatal martial artist is divided into ten realms, ranging from the first level of the postnatal realm to the tenth level of internal strength. The fourth level of the realm focuses on the refinement of internal strength, while the seventh level emphasizes the cultivation of a state of perpetual circulation.

With a sense of helplessness and a wry smile, Long Ao entered the ancestral hall, closed the door behind him, glanced around, and did not immediately begin to clean. Instead, he walked directly to the altar and sat down heavily.

He muttered to himself, thinking about how his ten years of perseverance and hard work ultimately resulted in nothing but waste and ridicule. Long Ao felt a surge of anger and resentment with no outlet, and just then, something happened in his hand. Without considering the consequences, he directly threw the small seal in his hand with great force.

Uncertain of what lies beneath the tiles, Long Ao attempted to pry open the floor tiles, but due to the dim lighting, he was unable to discern what exactly was hidden within the tiles

Ah!

I am quite curious, as the small seal I just obtained and the dragon shadow I have seen have all vanished in this moment. Could it be that I am seeing ghosts?

Lifting the small seal in his hand, Long Ao carefully examined the patterns engraved on it under the dim light

The night is still so quiet

Ah!

He smiled self-deprecatingly; the words "waste" constantly urged him on, making him dare not slacken his efforts, insisting that he must persevere. Yet the result of his perseverance was still that he was a waste.

Looking around the corner, there were still the floor tiles that I had pried up on the ground. In that case, I wasn't seeing things just now. If that is the case, then what about Long Ying and Xiao Yin

Suddenly, a strange and powerful force spread throughout his body, Long Ao's body trembled, and then he lost consciousness

The small seal that was violently thrown out made intimate contact with the wall, and after emitting a few sparks, it reflected back at the same speed, directly heading towards Long Ao. Startled, in a moment of panic, he raised his hands to protect his face, striking at anything that came his way, but above all, he could not allow his appearance to be marred

With curiosity, Long Ao gently tapped several floor tiles on the ground and discovered that one of the tiles at the innermost part produced a slightly different sound; it was hollow inside

The dragon, a being of legend

Struck violently, a small gash opened instantly on the arm, and blood flowed out, precisely dripping onto the small seal.

What is this?

Where is Long Ying? Where is Xiao Yin?

In the southeast corner of the ancestral hall, a glimmer of light seemed to flash by, immediately capturing Long Ao's attention

What can a dragon pattern do?

dragon

Is this true? Long Ao asked himself

In the Tianwu Continent, martial artists are of utmost importance, and they are further divided into acquired martial artists and innate martial artists

Before Long Ao could react, in the next moment, a massive dragon shadow had already surged towards him, transforming into countless black dots that all flowed into his body

The six faces of the small seal each bear a distinct pattern. If taken out individually, no one would be able to recognize what these patterns are. However, when viewed together, it becomes evident that the six faces of the small seal combine to form a complete design

The dragon shadow danced, and the powerful dragon breath filled the entire shrine. At this moment, Long Ao had long since forgotten the pain radiating from his arm, staring with wide eyes in disbelief at the scene unfolding before him

Under the dim light, only the sound of the rustling wind outside can be heard

The night is exceptionally quiet

Long Ao tidied himself up, changed into a clean set of clothes, and ultimately chose to go to the ancestral hall to clean.

After so many years, I have finally found it

In an instant, Long Ao was completely bewildered, not knowing what was happening. Why had the things that were just there disappeared when he woke up? Could it be that someone had come by? It seemed a bit unreliable.

He actually encountered a giant dragon, although it was merely a shadow of the dragon, it was nonetheless connected to the giant dragon

Although disappointed, curiosity still triumphed over disappointment

Uncertain of how much time had passed, the slumbering Long Ao let out a painful groan, then slowly opened his eyes, struggling to rise from the ground. The events that had just transpired felt as if they were a dream.

Ten years ago, Long Ao not only refined his internal energy but also reached the sixth level of internal energy. However, he failed at the final step of achieving the continuous cycle. Ten years later, Long Ao, in a state of confusion, did not even know what had happened. His dantian had already begun to refine the continuous cycle, and it must be said that fate plays tricks on people

I truly do not know what I have been persevering for over the past ten years. Is it merely for the mockery and ridicule of others?

The Long Family Ancestral Hall, a place dedicated to the ancestors of the Long family, is located at the innermost part of the residence, surrounded by trees, in a secluded and elegant environment, where generally no one ever comes.

Although he has never seen a real dragon, Long Ao still knows what a dragon looks like

Oh? With a gasp of surprise, a look of wild joy appeared on Long Ao's face, for he discovered that the internal energy he had been unable to condense for ten years had unexpectedly manifested within his body, and moreover, it had formed a state of continuous circulation within his dantian

This is not because he is cowardly, timid, or afraid of trouble, but rather because he does not want to lose the leverage to continue his cultivation

Is it hollow

Due to the pain from the bite, Long Aogen did not notice the blood dripping onto the small seal, which was quickly absorbed by it. The small seal hovered in mid-air, and at that moment, it emitted a strange aura, followed by the emergence of a gigantic black divine dragon.

giant dragon

In Long Ao's hand was a small square seal, entirely black, covered in rust, yet it was still possible to discern some patterns engraved on the seal.

With reluctant steps, Long Ao arrived at the forbidden grounds of the Long family, in front of the ancestral hall of the Long family

The four prominent families of Chihuo Town, including the Long family, do not have a single innate martial artist among them, with the most powerful being a peak martial artist at the tenth level of internal energy.

dragon pattern

As Long Ao looked around the six faces of the small seal, he was astonished to discover that the patterns engraved on the six faces, when connected, formed a magnificent dragon image, intricately depicted with lifelike details. The dragon's head, body, claws, and scales were all exquisitely crafted.

The ancestral hall remained quiet, and Long Ao lay silently on the ground, his entire body filled with internal energy, which began to enter his dantian, initiating the continuous cycle of refinement.

Looking at the object in his hand, Long Ao let out a deep sigh, as if he had long since grown accustomed to his own misfortune.

He stood up and walked to the southeast corner. Due to the age and decay of the wooden wall, a faint unpleasant odor emanated from it. Waving his hand, Long Aoqiang endured the foul smell and, aided by the dim light, began to observe carefully.

Gently pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, a chill swept over me, causing me to shiver involuntarily. Long Ao muttered to himself, "What use is it to clean for you? When have you ever blessed me? If there is a next life, I truly do not wish to continue being a member of the Long family"

I extended my right hand and reached into the black hole beneath the tiles, going in until more than half of my arm was inside, and finally I felt something damp, which I casually pulled out.

When a person is down on their luck, even drinking cold water can cause toothaches