Old Niu's Gift of Thanks-Immortal Vein
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The wind howled, stirring up dust that made it hard to open one's eyes.
The body of the Immortal Vein beneath the earth broke free from its restraints, rose above the ground, and sped away in a single direction.
"Trying to escape? Did you even ask me?"
With a stomp of his foot, the Old Niu caught up with the "Dragon of Immortal Veins" like lightning and stomped down.
The dragon swung its massive tail, colliding with the Old Niu's front legs.
An explosion-like sound echoed through the canyon, shattering the rocks on both sides and sending them flying in all directions.
The two sides fought back and forth fiercely, exchanging blows for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.
The Old Niu was enraged, and with a jolt, a three-zhang-thick wave of primordial yellow energy rose around him.
Chains swirled and coiled on the horns, emitting Thunderclap tremors.
The silver-scaled dragon, formed from the Immortal Vein, swung its hundred-foot-long tail, and the silver light bursting from its scales tore the sky into countless fragments.
The dragon claws tore through the void, and the resulting Gale Force carved deep, bottomless ravines into the ground.
"Moo—"
The Old Niu raised its head and let out a deafening roar, its four hooves shattering the earth.
The ancient runes wrapped around his neck suddenly lit up, and the Mystic Yellow Qi transformed into a mountain phantom that crashed down.
The Immortal Vein Dragon Scales the immortal dragon shattered inch by inch under the immense pressure, and the dragon blood it spat out condensed into ice crystals in the air, falling one after another into the abyss Abyss.
Hua Qiang reached out with his right hand, and a black hole-like vortex suddenly appeared, sucking all the ice crystals away.
These are all energy crystals, we can't waste them.
The dragon roared in resentment, its tail sweeping across the ground and stirring up thousands of stones and earth.
The Old Niu neither dodged nor avoided, but opened its mouth and exhaled a cloud of Chaos Qi, which swallowed up all the earth and rocks in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, its body swelled to a hundred feet in size, and the chains on its horns transformed into pillars of light that cleaved the dragon's body like Pangu splitting the heavens and earth.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth, Immortal Vein dragon crumbled inch by inch within the pillar of light.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Old Niu used a secret technique, chanting incantations, and the talismans around his body transformed into a golden cage, gathering all the scattered Spiritual Qi of the Immortal Vein.
As the last dragon roar dissipated, the hundreds-of-feet-long Immortal Vein was compressed into a three-foot-long dragon-shaped mold, its surface flowing with dark blue sealing patterns.
Exhausted, the Old Niu collapsed to the ground, only to have the Immortal Vein he had collected thrown to Hua Qiang.
Hua Qiang stared at this shocking scene, speechless for a long time.
He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary Old Niu would possess such earth-shattering supernatural powers.
After receiving the Immortal Vein, Hua Qiang thanked him and then stored it in his Small World.
When the sealed dragon-shaped mold sank to the bottom of the Hua Qiang Small World, the seal shattered, and the azure runes transformed into countless streams of light that seeped into the soil.
As if Immortal Vein that had been dormant for a thousand years had suddenly awakened, the boundless celestial energy surged like boiling silver waves, rising into the sky in a vortex centered on the mold, instantly enveloping the Small World in a hazy glow.
The once gentle hills began to rise abruptly, with towering peaks piercing the clouds, their summits shrouded in auspicious seven-colored clouds, and suspended glass platforms emerging from the cliffs.
Suddenly, a stream of celestial nectar surged into the ordinary river, causing golden carp to rise from the surface, their tail fins sweeping across the water and forming a rainbow bridge.
The sparse vegetation has grown wildly, with thousands of phoenix trees stretching their branches to cover the sky, and their petals transforming into swarms of glowing butterflies as they fall.
The mountains and fields are covered with Ganoderma lucidum, which exhales the glow of the sunset, and the roots are entwined with fragrant vines.
The beasts of the forest shed their mortal forms; the antlers of the sika deer are adorned with stars, and the nine tails of the snow fox shimmer with moonlight.
A bluebird transforms into Three-legged Golden Crow as it flies through the air, scattering golden fiery feathers with each flap of its wings.
A white jade palace emerges from the center of the lake, with pavilions and towers inlaid with luminous Night-shining Pearl, and winding corridors meandering through the clouds and mist.
Each time a white lotus blooms in the pond, it emits ethereal, fairy-like music.
Further away, the desolate desert was soaked by the fairy spring, and in the blink of an eye, it became a fertile plain with thousands of acres of ripe rice shimmering with an amber light. When the wind blew, the waves of wheat could even weave the text of the "Nine-Chapter Immortal Score".
The waterfall cascades down from the clouds, and the water droplets fall to the ground, turning into dazzling gems and piling up like a gold mountain at the bottom of the pool.
In a short period of time, the Small World underwent a complete transformation.
The spiritual Spiritual Qi of the past has been completely sublimated into celestial energy, floating islands scattered in an orderly fashion, and the valleys are like spring all year round, with nectar flowing through them. Every leaf contains the essence of the laws.
Hua Qiang stood on the clouds and looked down. He saw Immortal Crane carrying jade tablets and auspicious beasts stepping on the clouds. This once ordinary world had become a peerless fairyland that even True Immortal Realm would stop and admire.
As the Immortal Vein revived and the rosy light enveloped the Small World, Liu Li, who was washing clothes by the stream, suddenly felt her fingertips burning. The wooden basin soaked in the stream water suddenly rippled with seven colors.
The ancestral jade bracelet on her wrist emitted a shimmering white light, and the dormant Spiritual Power within her body, as if ignited by fire, instantly transformed into scalding Immortal Essence that surged through her meridians.
Ye Wendao sat cross-legged under an old locust tree in front of a bamboo house. His beard and hair moved without wind, ancient yin patterns appeared on his forehead, and his cloudy eyes suddenly shone with starlight.
Hua Xingchen and Gu Hongyan embraced in the sea of flowers, the petals condensing into a flowing light shield around them.
The moment the Immortal Essence broke through the shackles, Gu Hongyan's hair, and the phantom of mountains and rivers appeared behind Hua Xingchen. The land beneath her feet rose and fell with her breath, transforming into a miniature version of the immortal mountain.
Ye Bingxue's Ice Soul Sword emitted a dragon's roar, and the sword's edge condensed Frost, transforming into an ice crystal lotus.
Mo Yanran played the zither, her fingertips swirling with golden sound waves. As the strings vibrated, the entire bamboo forest was bathed in a shimmering luster.
The phantom of Long Mo'er Dragon Scales emerged from Long Mo'er's back, and the patterns flowing on the scales were no longer dark blue dragon patterns, but profound runes containing the ultimate truth.
Ao Miaomiao's dragon horns shimmered with purple-gold light, and lightning crackled around her body, transforming into Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Yokoyama Sakurako stood under the cherry blossom tree, and the falling petals suddenly hovered in the air, forming complex incantations.
She exhaled softly, and the cherry blossoms transformed into a rain of blades, each petal carrying the power to cleave the void.
The most astonished person was Ao Shanshan, the Dragon Race girl who was always unrestrained and flamboyant. At this moment, purple lightning Tribulation Cloud rose around her. The moment her Immortal Essence broke through the shackles, the lightning Tribulation Cloud exploded.
The dragon wings that spread out behind her were hundreds of feet long, and the aura flowing between the scales was comparable to that of the True Immortal Realm immortal.
A brilliant radiance emanated from everyone, and the laws of heaven and earth materialized around them.
With the final clear and melodious sound, ten pillars of light shot into the sky, carrying everyone through the clouds.
When the light faded, they stood on auspicious clouds, their clothes fluttering without wind, and their bodies were surrounded by pale golden fairy patterns.
At this point, everyone had broken through to the Human Immortal Realm, and their every move possessed the power to change the world.
Hua Qiang sensed the changes within the Small World, and the corners of his mouth, like Ak 47, couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
A bottle of crystal-clear liquid appeared in his palm, which he then handed to Old Niu.
Exhausted, Old Niu was recovering his strength when he saw what Hua Qiang was holding. His eyes widened in First Elder, and he exclaimed, "This... this is the Life Divine Water?!"