Long Chen's eyes shifted to the nameless combat skill in Lingxi's hand. The restriction on the combat skill was very complicated. Because Long Chen was not in a hurry, Lingxi chose to slowly unravel it. Today, she had reached the last step. As long as she unraveled the last step, she would know what it was.
After about four hours, Lingxi opened her eyes and took two steps back. She was a little tired, so Long Chen hurried to help her.
"It's done. Put your hand on it and hold it. You'll know what it is."
Lingxi was actually filled with a sense of accomplishment to be able to do one last thing for Long Chen. Looking at this young man who was already her man, her eyes were filled with too much expectation and love.
After she recovered for a while, Long Chen's eyes shifted to the rotating sphere in the air. It was originally the size of a palm, but at this moment, it was emitting nine misty colors. The colors were very faint, so it could be seen that the real good thing was definitely hidden very deeply in the sphere.
"Just what kind of combat skill is this?"
Killing God Ye Wushang had kept it for his entire life. It was definitely something good. Without saying anything, Long Chen gently moved his palm towards the sphere. When his palm came into contact with the sphere and quickly grasped it in his hand, Long Chen's expression changed greatly.
Dragon roars could be heard coming from the vibrating sphere.
A total of nine roars reverberated in Long Chen's body.
"Chen …" Seeing the change in Long Chen's expression, Lingxi was very anxious. However, Long Chen was fine. He waved at Lingxi with some joy, then carefully felt the thing in the nameless combat skill.
The hidden information was transmitted to Long Chen's mind bit by bit.
When he came into contact with the first piece of information, Long Chen did as he was told. He fused a drop of his blood into the sphere, and immediately, the sphere completely stuck to his hand. It melted into liquid and mixed into the blood vessels in his body, disappearing in an instant.
This pearl had already completely fused into Long Chen's blood and dispersed to every part of his body.
Long Chen's entire body trembled.
The God Murdering Sword Formation, the Nine Layers of Death Prison, these powerful battle skills could not compare to the nameless combat skill. The nameless combat skill was extraordinary. In this scene, and the restriction that only a grandmaster like Lingxi could undo, it was definitely a precious treasure. The level of the battle skill was very, very high.
The sphere had already fused into his body. Long Chen thought that there were no changes. At this moment, on one hand, a lot of information appeared in his mind, and on the other hand, there was an earth-shattering change in his countless blood vessels.
A total of nine rays of light appeared in Long Chen's blood vessels, heading towards Long Chen's organs. Upon closer inspection, one could see that these nine rays of light were actually nine faint dragon shadows. Every dragon looked different to Long Chen, and they were all dragons that Long Chen had never seen before. The only dragons that he had seen were the Crimson Horned Demon Dragon, the Golden Lightning Dragon, and the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon.
The shadows of these mystical dragons were of all shapes and sizes.
"These are all the same dragon souls as the Golden Lightning Dragon residing in the Soul-Chasing Hellthunder. Furthermore, the power of each dragon soul is similar to that of the Golden Lightning Dragon. More importantly."
What shocked Long Chen was that the nine dragon souls had actually been refined together using a mysterious secret method to form a battle skill that tempered the organs and used the power of the organs to unleash a powerful killing move. In this battle skill, the nine dragon souls were only the source of power. The true battle skill was in Long Chen's mind.
"To think that someone would be able to gather the Dragon Souls and use them as a catalyst to create such a powerful battle technique. Even though most of the incomplete Dragon Souls have lost their sentience, the fact that they were able to gather all nine of them and refine them into a part of the battle technique is still a shocking feat …"
The divine dragons swam through his veins and finally settled in Long Chen's organs, completely fusing with them. Long Chen felt his body squirm. What shocked him was that after the fusion of the dragon souls, his organs underwent a transformation and became even stronger. There were even scales of various colors appearing on them. A vast life force supported Long Chen's entire body. A tremendous inner strength radiated from Long Chen's body. Long Chen realized that his body's reaction speed, the circulation of his organs, the circulation of his blood, the circulation of the Dragon Blood Divine Energy, and the squirming of his meridians had all increased in intensity and speed.
This was a kind of inner strength. Under the nourishment of the nine divine dragons, Long Chen's recovery speed and other aspects had all increased once again.
From the information in his mind, he could read that this battle skill was called the "Nine Dragons Scripture."
The "Nine Dragons Scripture" was a nameless battle skill.
The information did not state who the Nine Dragons Scripture originated from, nor did it state the grade of the Nine Dragons Scripture. However, the person who could create the Nine Dragons Scripture was definitely a heaven-defying genius. Although Long Chen had never seen the power of the Nine Dragons Scripture, how could it be weak when it was so miraculous?
Mystical dragons all had their own attributes. Among these mystical dragons with different appearances, Long Chen could sense the powers of water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, trees, and so on. There were even some that were dark and demonic, and some that were just and righteous.
He already had the dragon soul of the Golden Thunder Netherdragon and the horn of the Crimsonhorned Demon Dragon. With the addition of the Nine Dragons Scripture, his entire body was now occupied by dragons.
"It's a pity that I can't cultivate the Nine Dragons Scripture yet."
From the information in his mind, Long Chen learned that the Nine Dragons Scripture could mobilize a total of nine divine dragons in one's body. In order to excavate and even control the power of the dragon soul, the first thing to do was to obtain a dragon scale of the same attribute. That was a true dragon's scale. Although it was fine as long as it was of the same attribute, it wasn't that easy to find.
Long Chen explained everything to Lingxi. Lingxi was a little surprised. "You need a dragon scale as a primer to cultivate it. Such a battle skill is probably a ninth-grade divine skill. But you don't have to worry. Dragon blood inheritance is rare, but in ancient times, every divine dragon had countless scales. Millions of divine dragons in battle would cause their scales to fall off, and dragon scales can be preserved for countless years without being damaged. Dragon scales are what the primordial divine dragons left behind the most, and they have great uses. Whether it's making runes and puppet beasts, forging divine weapons, or refining pills, even dragon scales will be of great help to cultivation. If you look carefully, you can still find dragon scales. But it's best not to reveal this ninth-grade divine battle skill for now, lest others snatch it from you."
Long Chen understood this point. One shouldn't flaunt one's wealth.
Although Long Chen had already expected the Nameless Battle Skill to be precious, today's display had exceeded Long Chen's expectations. With the Nine Dragons Scripture, even if Long Chen didn't obtain any other battle skills in the True Martial Emperor Palace, he would be able to shake the heavens and earth for several years. Long Chen had this kind of heroic feeling in his heart. The True Martial Emperor Palace was the place where he could truly rise, the place where he could dominate.
Although he couldn't cultivate it in a short period of time, Long Chen predicted that it wouldn't take long. He realized that the Nine Dragons Scripture actually didn't have a fixed grade. Just like the Scarlet Blood Sky Desolate, Long Chen was a dragon martial artist. If he used the Nine Dragons Scripture, he would have a great advantage.
The phantoms of nine divine dragons were entrenched in his five viscera and six bowels. Long Chen would only know what these nine divine dragons were when he successfully cultivated it.
Each divine dragon only had one drop of inheritance blood essence. Its dragon soul could be divided into hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of parts, and there could be billions of dragon scales on its body.
From this probability, the inheritance blood essence was the most precious, followed by the dragon soul, and finally the dragon scales. If Long Chen could obtain the Ancestral Dragon's blood essence, it could be considered that he had obtained the world's pinnacle treasure.
If he had a background like Lingxi's, he would have long been one of the pinnacle figures in the three great Emperor Domains.
Long Chen suppressed the matter of the Nine Dragons Scripture. Lingxi had already done the last thing for him. At this moment, she was looking at him in a daze. Compared to the heart-wrenching parting from the last time, there was only a faint trace of melancholy this time. The last time was because he had been forced, but this time, it was because of their rationality.
They looked at each other without saying a word.
Although it was different from the last time, the love they had for each other was deeper and deeper. It had completely penetrated into their bones, especially the entanglement of their bodies. That feeling of becoming one was something they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
The scene changed. Lingxi's Wonderland had already disappeared. She was surrounded by towering green mountains and vast, calm waters. White fog lingered and hundreds of birds chirped. This was the most central part of the True Martial Emperor Domain. It was like a mythical wonderland.
It was already night time. Long Chen didn't say much. For the last time, he tyrannically embraced Lingxi in his arms and removed her clothes. Kitten and the Nine Hells Fantasy Butterfly were still trapped in Lingxi's Wonderland. This also represented Lingxi's needs. Otherwise, why would she not release Kitten when she was about to leave?
For the last time, the two of them were more open than usual. They used the sky as their bed and the earth as their mat. They slept together with the sun and the moon. When they were exhausted and drenched in sweat, the sun had already risen from the east.
In the midst of the haze, Long Chen stretched out his hand and grasped it. There was nothing beside him. Startled, Long Chen quickly jumped up. Her figure had long disappeared from his vision. This feeling of loneliness made Long Chen's eyes turn red and bloodshot. Although he was already prepared, at this moment, his heart still felt empty. That feeling of emptiness was incomparably uncomfortable.
At the place where the sun rose was the glorious golden Sacred Martial Palace.