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Mechanical God Emperor CH 82

Author:Zi Chan Bao Zeng Category:urban Update time:2023-01-03 05:29:09

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82 – Promoting To A Level-1 Warlock

Yang Feng’s eyes blurred and then he appeared inside the Gloom Cave’s headquarters.

That Plane Path formed from the countless strange symbols had almost crumbled at the same time.

That huge bronze gate directly shut itself along with clicking sounds.

Ten days later.

Giant-Stone City, in an ordinary aristocratic manor, in a room three storeys below ground, there were a variety of containers spread around.

There was also ware made of transparent glass, reinforced glass, a special kind of glass and crystal, as well as a variety of culture tanks.

Yang Feng stood before a human-sized transparent crystal culture tank.

Inside the transparent crystal culture tank was a two-finger-sized lump of blood.

The two-finger-sized lump of blood was constantly rolling, from to time to time, it would congregate into the form of a mini Black Dragon, traces of terrifying dragon might diffused from that Black Dragon formed from the lump of blood.

That two-finger-sized lump of blood was a product on which Yang Feng had spent ten days.

Moreover, Nr.3796 had constructed super-high-tech Patri dishes to continuously extract and purify the blood.

The entire dragon’s blood, which weighed 10,000Kg, was purified into merely two-finger-sized blood essence.

That two-finger-sized blood essence was the Black Dragon’s blood-meridians that could be transplanted into one’s body.

Yang Feng pushed a button, a syringe extended from that crystal culture tank and firmly pricked his arm.

The two-finger-sized lump of blood exuding terrifying dragon might, under a mysterious power, directly entered Yang Feng’s body through that syringe.

When the entire Black Dragon’s blood essence entered Yang Feng’s body, he felt as if his entire body was combusting, severe pain spreading trough out his body, his entire body was swelling, almost succumbing to pain.

Yang Feng clenched his teeth, madly operating the best secret method of Black Dragon Pagoda, Black Dragon Morph.

His entire body seemed to change to that of a Black Dragon, resulting in the Black Dragon’s blood essence merging with his flesh and soul.

Transplanting different kinds of blood-meridians into one’s body wasn’t so simple.

If not for the secret method recorded by Black Dragon Pagoda, Yang Feng rashly transplanting the Black Dragon’s blood-meridians would have only death as his outcome.

Without a corresponding secret method, rashly merging with the blood-meridians of a different life form, it might result into the survival of one person for every hundred million.

Blood-meridian secret methods such as Black Dragon Morph and Magic Note’s Titan, there where countless people dying in the experimental process that led to the creation of every one of them.

Yang Feng operated Black Dragon Morph, his body seemed to change to that of a Black Dragon, his blood boiling.

Within his sea of knowledge, a soul seed containing the image of a Black Dragon absorbed countless soul force and slowly took form.

The moment after the soul seed took form, the image of a Black Dragon within the soul seed roared, a terrifying dragon might reverberating in his sea of knowledge, propping up Yang Feng’s see of knowledge.

Countless formless and colorless spirit force congregated into traces of faintly discernible mist, forming a spirit sea with Yang Feng’s soul seed acting as the core.

The spirit sea spread in every direction.

Inside the spirit sea, suddenly the spell model Black Dragon Scales was formed.

Once the spell model stabilized, strands of mysterious soul force slowly spread from the soul seed.

Yang Feng only felt as if there was some kind of restriction being broken inside him, no longer able to bind him once more.

An extremely formidable life force and a surging strength gushed out from the deep recesses of his body, flowing in an endless stream.

After a long time, Yang Feng opened his eyes, his eyes flashing brightly.

His entire body was brimming with an unspeakable strength and power.

“Scan my physical constitution!”

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