Long Xu's body was surrounded by green dragon tattoos. With a tap of his foot, he leaped towards the gigantic skeleton like an immortal.
Long Yan and Qin Shi followed closely behind him. An expert with the bloodline of the Kunpeng Imperial Family was definitely not simple.
Stopping in front of the huge skeleton, Long Xu's palm fiercely shook out a cyan coiling dragon shadow. The shadow took advantage of the momentum and wrapped around the skeleton. Very quickly, beams of light appeared around the skeleton and gradually formed a shadow, giving people the illusion that it was hard to distinguish the real from the fake.
Following that, a winding pattern appeared on the Kunpeng's skeleton. It was like a thousand-year-old ancient tree with intertwining roots. Finally, it gathered at the bottom of the Kunpeng's skeleton.
Seeing the orderly pattern, Long Xu furrowed his brows. "It's that old fellow?"
"Senior, do you know the owner of this skeleton?" Qin Shi tilted his head and asked.
Long Xu seemed to have fallen into a long recollection. This recollection lasted for tens of thousands of years. After a long time, Long Xu's old eyes flashed with a trace of bloodlust and malevolent killing intent. "Haha, how could I not know? That bastard ate several of my Dragon Clan's geniuses. Even my wife died in his hands!"
The monstrous killing intent and rage filled the sky. Qin Shi couldn't help but frown when he felt it.
But after hearing Long Xu's words, Qin Shi understood.
Long Xu's wife died in the hands of the skeleton's owner?
No wonder Long Xu was so angry. Qin Shi thought that if Qin Xue Xin, Yu Luocha, or Chen Yan died, Qin Shi would definitely tear the murderer into a thousand pieces, right?
Even if it had been thirty thousand years, this hatred couldn't be forgotten.
Qin Shi's black eyes couldn't help but fall silent. He regretfully patted Long Xu's shoulder. "Senior, my condolences."
Long Xu and Long Yan's faces turned slightly red. The more time passed, the stronger the feelings in their hearts. However, Long Xu also knew that the four of them couldn't be resurrected. He clenched his fists and shook his head. "I'm fine, it's just that …"
In the end, Long Xu choked on the words that he couldn't say.
Qin Shi lowered his head sadly. Life and death parting, resentment meeting, resentment parting, five yin and yang, unable to ask for it … In the end, there was no turning back. This was also why there were so many cultivators in the world. Didn't they want to jump out of this vicious circle?
"Little friend, although the Kunpeng race is despicable, the Kunpeng race has extremely high attainments in speed. Even my Dragon race is at a disadvantage when compared to them. The Kunpeng race has wings that are like clouds that hang down from the sky. They soar through the sky all year round and are struck by lightning. Therefore, the wings of the Kunpeng race all contain the power of lightning. You are of the lightning attribute. If you can refine the wings of that Kunpeng old dog, you will definitely reach a higher level." Long Xu tried his best to suppress the anger in his body and said.
"Refine the Kunpeng's wings?"
Qin Shi frowned slightly. He raised his head and looked at the wings that were thousands of feet wide. He felt awkward.
Qin Shi couldn't imagine how awkward it would be to press such a huge pair of wings on his body.
Most importantly, after thirty thousand years, the wings of the Kunpeng had already left only the skeleton without flesh and blood. Naturally, the power in them would also be greatly affected.
"Little friend, you don't have to worry about the power of the Kunpeng wings. I have a method to refine the wings. It is a kind of martial arts. As long as you inject your own essence and blood into the wings and refine the flesh and blood, you can turn them into your own wings. Moreover, this method only takes the power of the Kunpeng wings and will not completely copy it to your body."
Long Xu seemed to see through Qin Shi's worries. He rubbed his withered hand in his sleeve and handed an ancient book to Qin Shi.
"The Way of Molten Wings?" Looking at the four big words on the ancient book, Qin Shi couldn't help but be attracted.
Because from these four words, Qin Shi actually felt an extremely strong soul fluctuation.
"This martial art was given to the Human Emperor by the Clay Bodhisattva. Later on, the Human Emperor modified it slightly to make it more refined and gave it to me. Now that I'm giving it to you, it can be considered as returning it to its rightful owner." Long Xu smiled and said, "What the Human Emperor refined back then was the dragon wings of the Dragon Tribe."
"Was this martial art left by Senior Human Emperor?" Qin Shi looked at the ancient book in his hand and fell into a bit of indifference.
From this martial art, Qin Shi inexplicably felt a bit of warmth.
This martial art actually came from the hands of two people who had helped him.
A flash of determination flashed in Qin Shi's black eyes. Since this was the case, it might be fate. He didn't refuse Long Xu again.
"The Kunpeng wings?"
The corner of Qin Shi's mouth curved up slightly. Speed had always been his strong point. He had a feeling that if he could really refine the Kunpeng wings, with his attainments in speed, he would even be able to compete with those in the Transcending World Realm.
"Then, everyone, please wait for me for a while." Qin Shi, Long Xu, and the others cupped their fists.
Long Xu stroked his beard and chuckled, "It's okay. Don't be impatient. First, you can refine the bone wings. As for smelting the flesh and blood to reconstruct the Kunpeng wings, it can't be done in a day."
Qin Shi nodded his head. With a leap, he flew a thousand meters into the air and stopped at the back of the skeleton. As he approached and observed it, the pair of wings that were over a thousand feet long were extremely shocking.
"Phew!"
Qin Shi let out a long breath. At this time, his palm turned into a blade and fiercely chopped down. Instantly, there was a sound of cracking coming from the skeleton.
The two huge bone wings suddenly separated from the giant roc's body. Immediately, even the mountains within the Spirit Formation began to shake along with it.
Qin Shi's movements were extremely fast. He began to operate the Dharma Seal according to the records in the ancient book. Rays of purple-gold Soul Halos instantly enveloped the area.
At this time, Qin Shi stomped his feet and suddenly formed six rays of starlight, "Six Light Soul Sealing Array!"
With extreme speed, Qin Shi sealed the two bone wings that were more than a thousand feet long. Most importantly, Qin Shi quickly rotated the Dharma Seal. In the middle of the two broken bone wings, a golden diagram that looked like the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams appeared, connecting the two separated bone wings.
After connecting the bone wings, a golden light suddenly appeared between Qin Shi's eyebrows, and his Soul Power crazily rushed out of his body.
After reading the ancient book, Qin Shi understood the mystery behind it. He had to admit that the Clay Bodhisattva's attainments in the Soul were really amazing. The essence of this martial art was actually similar to the Talisman Magician refining the Devil Talisman. This martial art completely used one's own body as a medium, turning one's own body into a talisman and refining the bone wings into one's back, turning them into a part of oneself.
The reason why one had to infuse one's own bloodline was to prevent the power of the Devil Talisman from disappearing too quickly.
With one's own bloodline, one could use the bone wings freely, just like a Natal Magical Beast.
"Condense!"
Qin Shi's Dharma Seal changed several times. Then, one of his hands suddenly reached forward and grabbed the Dharma Seal. Then, with an extremely mysterious power, it merged into his back.
Immediately, Qin Shi felt a piercing pain.
"Argh!"
Qin Shi let out a muffled groan. As the power was infused into his back, Qin Shi felt as if his back bones were growing, as if his skin would be pierced and his flesh would be cut open at any time. That kind of pain was mixed with a power that attacked one's soul, causing Qin Shi's face to instantly turn pale and twitch.
"What a terrifying power!"
Qin Shi couldn't help but think. Even though he had been dead for 30,000 years, Qin Shi could still feel the roar of a king coming from the Kun Peng Skeletal Wings.
Below, when Long Xu saw Qin Shi's painful look, he clenched his fists and said to himself, "Little guy, do your best. If you can refine this Kun Peng Skeletal Wings, it will be of great use to you in the future!"
Thousands of meters in the air, Qin Shi felt a burning pain on his back. It was as if a red-hot iron was fiercely imprinted on his back. Qin Shi clenched his teeth. He knew that this was the critical moment. He suddenly sat down cross-legged and hit several of his vital veins with his fingers, causing his body to enter a state of meditation.
The current situation was similar to the situation when refining the Devil Talisman. The only difference was that the Devil Talisman's lines were not on the Devil Talisman, but on Qin Shi's back.
Qin Shi fell into a state of selflessness, allowing the Eight Trigrams Diagram to slowly imprint itself on his back.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion. Qin Shi's black robe suddenly burst open, revealing an extremely mysterious pattern in the center of Qin Shi's straight spine. Following that, small granules grew on Qin Shi's shoulder blades. The granules constantly bulged, as if something was trying to break free.
"Ah!!!" Qin Shi roared fiercely.
Bang!
A pair of extremely majestic bone wings unfurled from Qin Shi's shoulders at this moment. The bone wings were stained with fresh blood, giving off a shocking feeling.
"Success!" Long Xu was overjoyed when he saw this scene.
The Long family members could not help but click their tongues. Qin Shi's appearance at this time was extremely surprising. His black robe, black hair fluttering without wind, and a pair of bone wings hanging down, gave people the illusion that the god of death had descended.
Qin Shi gritted his teeth. This pain was really not something that ordinary people could bear. It was completely like peeling silk from a cocoon.
"Fortunately, I have been tempered by the Fallen Star Tyrant Body Technique all these years, otherwise I would not have been able to endure it."
Qin Shi rejoiced in his heart. At this moment, he looked disdainfully at the bone wings on his back. Although they were very sinister and eerie, they gave off a strange sense of beauty. He could not help but reveal a satisfied smile.
Most importantly, when these bone wings grew out, Qin Shi had the illusion that he could control the wind. It was like the flow of the world was under his control. He pursed his lips in satisfaction and said, "The Roc Race is indeed worthy of being the fastest existence in the world. Right now, they are only bone wings, but they can already reach this speed. If I refine flesh and blood, I'm afraid that even a Transcendent Realm expert might not be able to catch up to me at full speed."
Qin Shi revealed a sinister smile. Now that he had refined these bone wings, he was more confident in his battle with Ming Xuan.
At this moment, Qin Shi slowly descended. He deliberately patted his back lightly. Every time he patted his back, there would be wind and lightning intertwining.