After this period of enlightenment and hard cultivation, Ning Tao stayed in the Zulong Palace for nearly three years, which was indeed a long time.

But the rewards are also amazing.

The soul sea has more than doubled in size.

In terms of strength, it is not weaker than the Immortal Emperor's fifth or sixth level, and even his cultivation has improved a bit.

He also learned several dragon methods.

You can drill more and practice more when you get back...

"Drink...drink..."

On the mountain peak, Ning Tao stood facing the wind.

It looks like a human being, but it has the appearance of a dragon. Every move is the same as a real dragon, and it can actually tear apart space with one claw.

He waved a dozen claws in a row, and the space in front of him was torn to pieces, with black cracks blooming.

Wave after wave of strong wind spurted out.

In the past, Ning Tao might have been wary of this, but now it's basically not a big deal.

In the distance, Fei Mo fell slowly, looking at the cracks, he said with a stunned expression: "What a powerful dragon claw hand, even more powerful than the iron claws of my flying dragon clan. It seems that you have successfully cultivated it, right?"

"Even if he has the body of a real dragon, he will still be injured by this attack from you. Tsk, tsk, you are worthy of Ning Tao."

After hearing this, Ning Tao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I have just started, this method is quite difficult, it will take some time to fully master it."

He looked at his palms, then pondered and murmured: "It seems there is a better, stronger way..."

Fei Mo didn't hear clearly, but he came for other reasons, so he asked out of curiosity: "By the way, is there something urgent that makes you come to me in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, Ning Tao suddenly realized, patted his head and smiled bitterly, then said with a mysterious smile: "It's a good thing, I will give you a good fortune."

"Oh? Good fortune? What good fortune? Dragon claw hand?" Fei Mo looked confused and didn't know why.

This is so strange to say?

What good fortune can Ning Tao have for it to use?

They can't practice 90% of human methods. They really don't understand...

At this time, a giant frost dragon flew back from a distance, with a flash of blue light, it condensed into a human form and fell down. It had flowing blue hair, red lips and white teeth, crystal clear skin, and a pair of eyes, like ten thousand-year-old ice orbs.

It's exactly... ice blue.

She was also called here by Ning Tao.

"What's wrong? Did Zhu Yan just come to cause trouble?" Binglan glared as soon as she came back.

"Well……"

Ning Tao smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said: "It's nothing big, I just got some inheritance by chance."

"inherited?"

When Fei Mo heard this, he laughed dumbly and said: "But I already have the inheritance left by my ancestor, have you forgotten? Or you have seen with your own eyes that the inheritance of my bipedal flying dragon clan is enough for me to cultivate to the Demon King."

"If I enter the dragon tomb, maybe I can still get the inheritance from my ancestors and become a demon master."

There is still some pride in talking about this.

This is the essence of its family passed down from generation to generation.

However, Ning Tao smiled hoarsely and said: "I know that, so I prepared a better one for you. What do you think of the inheritance of the Flying Dragon King?"

"You are also a flying dragon. Although you are still a sub-dragon, you should be able to practice, right?"

As soon as the words came out, there was silence for a few seconds.

Fei Mo and Bing Lan were stunned and stared at Ning Tao for a long time. Did they hear it wrong?

What inheritance did he just talk about?

"Flying...Flying Dragon King? Which Flying Dragon King?"

"On your Dragon Island, apart from the iron-winged dragon, is there any other flying dragon that dares to call himself the Flying Dragon King?" Ning Tao put his hands behind his back and smiled softly, politely.

As soon as the words came out, the two of them were stunned.

Iron-Winged Crazy Dragon, one of the six divine dragons, is a member of the dragon clan, how could they not know?

Especially Fei Mo, who is the pinnacle of their flying dragon clan, the most sacred existence, the pinnacle of power, and his inheritance is absolutely supreme.

What bipedal flying dragon inheritance is in front of it is simply vulnerable and completely incomparable.

And this is the inheritance that is most suitable for him.

To him, it is of infinite value!

It can also increase the chance of transforming into a dragon!

Between the Feilong King and the Divine Dragon King, if he were asked to choose one, he would definitely choose the Feilong King inheritance without hesitation, because this is the most suitable for him.

He was excited at first, but what did Fei Mo seem to think of? He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Don't be ridiculous, the Feilong King's inheritance is on the third floor of the Ancestral Dragon Palace. Only a few people can enter, and they may not be able to get it."

"Don't tell me that I am a sub-dragon. Even if I transform into a real flying dragon, I can't get it. That thing will probably only exist in my imagination."

Binglan on the side nodded in agreement, it would be like this if he followed the steps.

Even if she went to the third level back then, she still managed to get some fragments, which were not complete. Even she couldn't do it, let alone Feimo.

However, Ning Tao smiled faintly and slowly stretched out a finger to point between Fei Mo's eyebrows.

The power of the soul surges and instills memories.

This inheritance is very wonderful and can only be absorbed by one person. It is like a restriction. He just took a rough look at it and gave up when he felt that it was not suitable for him.

None of the six divine dragon inheritances are suitable for him, so there is no use keeping them, so he might as well give them away.

After a long time, Ning Tao retracted his fingers, but his memory of the moves inherited by the Flying Dragon King was completely forgotten in his mind. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remember them.

This restriction is really powerful.

However, I believe Fei Mo can see it.

And not long after, Fei Mo opened his eyes under Bing Lan's gaze, with a stunned and dull look on his face. He looked at his palms and murmured: "Fei... The inheritance of the Flying Dragon King? My God, it is really the inheritance of the Dragon King."

"What?"

Binglan was dumbfounded, how could this be possible?

How can a human being have the inheritance of the Flying Dragon King? Can he bring it out? Isn’t this unreasonable?

Isn't he a fire dragon?

Even if there is inheritance, he can only be the Fire Dragon King.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Ning Tao smile lightly and say: "Nuo, there is also your Ice Dragon King inheritance."

Bing Lan and Fei Mo were stunned. Ice Dragon King? Is this a joke? Two inheritances? One human being? Everyone had doubts on their faces.

But the next second, spiritual thoughts surged, when Ning Tao instilled that huge inherited memory.

The world seemed to be frozen.

"How is this possible?" Binglan muttered to himself.

This is not only the inheritance of the Ice Dragon King, it is also very complete, many times better than her fragments.

But Ning Tao yawned calmly, not caring about the shock it caused to the two of them.

He heard that there were a lot of medicinal materials on Long Island, so he decided to go to Huo Huo. Phew, it was a great experience.

It just so happens that I haven't picked up the alchemy skill for a while, and there are not many green wood pills left. Perhaps, I can refine some high-quality healing medicine.

Dragon Island is very large, it is estimated that it will not be smaller than the ancient continent, and it is rich in outstanding people and resources.

The magic medicine here is just the weed.

The elixir has barely entered the mainstream, but few people have tested it.

Only magic medicine is considered a good treasure here, but the dragons swallow it all in one go and don't care about wasting it. Rich people, no wonder they are strong.

In addition to those three secret realms, there are many, many good places for cultivation.

For example, "Panlong Mountain, Riyue Lake, Linghai, Xianhai, and the Lingxing District..."

That's the place he went to on the first day.

When he thought of that, Ning Tao couldn't help but lick his lips, seeing the two of them in a daze, running away uncontrollably, with a heart longing for the treasure.

At Longmen, everything is as before.

Elder Tong was disinterested and yawned out of boredom. However, he seemed to sense something?

Subconsciously turning around to look, the two people froze instantly. They saw a human being dragging two spirit dragons with his hands, biting the spirit dragon, and dragging eight spirit pythons running wildly.

"hiss!"
Chapter completed!