Chapter 4: The Desolate Sacred Body

Master, my name is Longfu, and I am the steward within the Dragon Seal space. Congratulations on being recognized by the Dragon Seal.

White Fan

Long Ao knows that the matter is certainly not this simple, but what is the reason behind it

The slap of the palm crazily struck the faces of the two individuals, while Long Ao's eyes were cold, showing no mercy whatsoever

In an endless and mysterious space, beyond a vast blood pool, stands the ethereal figure of an old man, his features obscured as if shrouded in white gauze

Return to the courtyard

Watching the three people lying on the ground, Long Qianqian, trembling and standing aside, was completely stunned, for from beginning to end, she had never expected that the usually timid and obedient Lao Qi would be so arrogant at this moment and have such a significant increase in strength

Dantian

A dim and mysterious space, boundless and infinite, where a faint flow of gray-black particles permeates the air, creating an oppressive atmosphere that feels suffocating

A mischievous smile curled at the corners of his mouth as Long Ao turned and left

Ah!

Refine the internal energy

What exactly happened

Master, I cannot disclose anything to you until your strength is sufficiently powerful. I hope you can understand. However, in the future, I will continuously refine the soul essence to assist you in enhancing your strength, and I can also help you forge soul servants to confront your enemies.

A vast pool of blood, continuously bubbling with blood bubbles, resembles boiling water, gurgling and gurgling, constantly emitting waves of heat. Not to mention entering it, even merely approaching it allows one to sense the terrifying aura within the blood pool

"You bastard, you actually dare to slap me?"

Between your fan, I suddenly thought of a type of five-finger fan, why not give it a try again

Over the past decade, enduring humiliation and ridicule, the constant forbearance has led Long Aoming to understand a principle: one must not be too kind in life, and one must not be too merciful towards enemies, for otherwise, it would be cruel to oneself

I may refrain from inquiring about other matters, but could you please enlighten me on what you just mentioned regarding the desolate sacred body?

Dragon Seal Recognition

Comfortable, your grandfather, I want to kill you

Slap after slap resounded, and one could hardly count how many times they had been struck. With a thud, Long Fang was knocked to the ground, unable to rise, not even given the chance to scream in agony before he had already lost consciousness.

Attempting to circulate the internal energy within the dantian, it continues to flow endlessly, which indicates that everything that occurred last night and just moments ago was not a dream, but rather a genuine occurrence

With a hint of curiosity, Long Ao attempted to enter his dantian with his soul. Given his strength, it was fundamentally impossible for him to achieve this, but at that moment, he received assistance, allowing his soul to smoothly enter the dantian. There, he saw a small seal, entirely black, depicting a giant dragon with six facets, floating in the center of the dantian.

"Lao Qi, have you refined your internal energy?"

In a state of confusion, Long Ao broke through to the seventh level of internal strength. He prepared to continue his cultivation, hoping to experience another stroke of luck and achieve a breakthrough to the eighth level of internal strength.

Startled by the sudden sound, Long Ao nearly died of fright and cautiously inquired: "Are you human or a ghost? If you are human, have the courage to show yourself; why hide in the shadows?"

Master

It seemed that they already knew what the other party intended to do. Long An and Long Zheng were taken aback, just as they were about to take the initiative, the sound of slapping echoed loudly.

After trying for a full hour, there was no progress whatsoever. Am I to remain stagnant once again?

After finishing the slap, Long Ao did not even glance at the three people lying on the ground. He turned to look at the stunned Long Qianqian and coldly said: "This time I did not slap you because you are a woman. Remember, do not provoke me in the future, otherwise I will use the five-finger slap on you every day. Whether you are slapped or not, you will still want to be slapped again. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The enraged dragon had long since lost its reason and charged out with a roar

Even if the two individuals have a myriad of unwillingness to believe in their hearts, they are still shocked to realize that the once useless person has now cultivated inner strength

This matter is acceptable, Master. The physique you possess is known as the Desolate Sacred Body. During the Desolate Era, this physique was revered as the foremost cultivation sacred body, with a cultivation speed unparalleled throughout history. However, this physique is also regarded as the foremost cultivation waste body.

It was not until ten full minutes after Long Ao left that Long Qianqian let out a terrified scream as if she had seen a ghost. By the time the other members of the Long family arrived at the ancestral hall, they found it in a state of utter disarray, and the four individuals had already fainted.

"What you just said is that the 'Sky Fan' is just a daily slap to the face. I was merely demonstrating it first. How does it feel? Is it comfortable?"

The sound of slaps echoed throughout the ancestral hall

At this moment, Long Fang's face resembled that of a pig's head; it is likely that even now, Long Fang would not have imagined that the trick he devised would ultimately be used against himself

As martial artists at the fifth level of internal energy, Long An and Long Zheng could not possibly fail to notice that this waste, who had been unable to condense internal energy for a full decade, had just unleashed his internal energy; otherwise, how could he have so easily struck the twelfth brother

What is all this about!

Master, I am within your dantian. You should attempt to communicate your soul with the Dragon Seal, and I will guide you into the space of the Dragon Seal.

The figure charged out, but what left Long Fang in disbelief was that the person in front of him actually disappeared right under his nose. What on earth is going on?

I do not know whether I have condensed my internal energy, but I have just thought of a new move, the White Fan.

Strike while the iron is hot

At this moment, Long Fang covered his face and screamed in agony, feeling an overwhelming disbelief in his heart. The heavenly fan he had conceived was now being used against his own face. Is this real?

Long Ao is completely bewildered, having no idea what is going on. Could it be the small seal he obtained in the ancestral hall?

Master, your desolate sacred body requires the absorption of immense power; otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve any breakthroughs

Heavenly Fan? I have come up with another move, called "Still Want to Fan After Fanning". I look forward to your guidance.

At that moment, the voice of Lao Qi suddenly rang out from behind, startling Long Fang and the other three. By the time Long Fang turned around and prepared to take action, it was already too late

Arriving at the only vast blood pool in the entire mysterious space, Long Ao fixed his gaze on the illusory elder by the edge of the blood pool and asked, "Were you the one speaking to me just now?"

Long Ao still finds it somewhat incomprehensible why his cultivation has smoothly broken through to the seventh level of internal energy. What exactly has happened?

At this moment, the small seal emitted a strange power, carrying the soul of Long Ao, slowly entering within the small seal, which is also known as the Dragon Seal space

Feeling somewhat down, but since the other party did not wish to elaborate, Long Ao did not press further

Can you tell me what this is all about