The Shadow of the Past

"This time, I'm going to the Sky Capital..."

A year ago, the old man suddenly woke up. He had children, so he lived in the dormitory.

"Besides, how can you be so sure? I believe that the legendary transformation of the demon god is very convincing. That's why I'm going to eat and drink... You still don't believe it? Eating and drinking might really have the ability to improve your luck."

Another year, the old man gave his own interpretation.

Only the dean was silent, and the other party was looking at the portrait of a handsome man.

Half an hour later, the dean sighed: "These theories might be true. When I was young, I was lucky enough to see a hero whose appearance was repaired to the extreme. His every move made me feel desperate..."

The two old men sighed with emotion.

He hurriedly ran to the side of the dean, and the silent legend began to speak, his words full of emotion.

"I'm afraid I'll meet the Great Sage in this life..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Compared to the Great Sage, the Heavenly Emperor is much stronger..."

The dean hurriedly knelt down. "Thank you, Great Sage, you are the Heavenly Emperor's friend."

"Don't talk about the Heavenly Emperor's dormitory, the dean of the Academy of Sciences is also the Great Sage's friend, isn't he? He made friends with the Heavenly Emperor."

The Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but sneer.

The dean ignored the Heavenly Emperor and said to the legend: "My wife and I want to live outside the academy, so..."

The dean hurriedly stopped him. "I, the academy requires students to live on campus."

The dean took out a bag of gold coins. "Then I will apply for a dormitory downstairs. My wife is a daughter, and it is not suitable to live in the public dormitory."

The little dancer looked at him.

At this moment, a trace of emotion appeared on the face of the young man.

"Hahaha, you are the Heavenly Emperor, you have the power of the Heavenly Emperor, you are definitely qualified to live in a better place."

The dean changed the dormitory for the two of them, and the two of them moved into the dormitory together.

When they arrived at the academy, he did not accept it.

Although the two of them were students of the academy and wore the uniforms of the academy, they were still introduced to the dean by the legend. "Tomorrow morning, gather at the academy gate. I will take you to the Sky Capital."

"Thank you."

The two of them thanked them, and it was just right. The legend suddenly asked, "Dean, you said you saw the fire of the hero in the Sky Capital in your youth, so... you are also a hero?"

The dean looked at the legend and was silent. "My demon god is a hero."

Speaking, the dean's mouth twitched slightly. "Then do you want to see the effect of your transformation? I happen to have something to do."

"Okay."

In the end, the dean was still unwilling to give up his curiosity and followed the legend to the dormitory he had just arranged.

"What do you need me to do?"

The dean looked at the legend.

He saw that the young man's body had a trace of old age, and when he interacted with the other party, it was like talking to an old man.

"Dean, please use the fire of the demon god to transform the potion."

The legend took out a bottle of dark potion from the storage ring and handed it to the dean. He immediately began to refine it with all his might.

"What are you?" The dean asked curiously.

"High-level amplification can help absorb."

Speaking, the dean took out his own heroic spirit and summoned the three-layered heroic spirit law.

The summoned object was a three-layered heroic spirit.

The dean's heroic spirit grew a pair of dark wings, his mouth turned into a beak, and he transformed into a fierce beast. Behind him, a pair of black feathered wings spread out, giving him a terrifying appearance.

"Fire demon god, shoot!"

His feet were filled with heroic spirit, emitting a brilliant light, and the dean unleashed his third heroic spirit.

However, he did not control the power of the demon god's artifact, and a hand-sized stream of fire shot out from his mouth, igniting the potion in the opponent's hand.

Hiss hiss hiss...

However, under the burning of his heroic spirit, the potion did not change.

It only took more than ten seconds for the potion to begin to melt.

"This is too slow, hum..."

The dean frowned and increased the heroic spirit in his body.

At this time, the dormitory seemed to be filled with smoke, and the tall and thin figure of the dean stretched out of the dormitory.

The little dancer couldn't stand it.

After a while, the legend ran out of patience and ran out.

In the next half hour, the dean did not stop increasing his heroic spirit.

The potion turned into a stream of light, and a faint fragrance emanated from it. The dark red potion also slowly turned into a pale yellow color.

"Smells good!"

The Sect Master took a sip, and his body trembled with excitement.

After drinking, the potion only turned into a wisp of smoke.

He had always thought that the degree of potion refinement was not an ordinary thing.

"Sect Master, cut off that solidified part."

"Wait a moment, it's a bit cold, and then you'll throw it into my mouth."

At this time, the slightly tired Sect Master, with a slight pause, handed over the next step.

As the potion decreased, the sect master slowly solidified, taking advantage of the best time to use it.

"Okay."

The Sect Master couldn't help but cut off that solidified and pale yellow paste.

When it was about to be finished, he threw it into the Sect Master's mouth.

The potion entered the mouth and quickly turned into a stream of heat that entered the stomach.

Next, the sect master felt a stream of heat swirling between his chest and abdomen, and then flowed through his limbs and bones.

His strength increased at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

However, after a while, the heat flow began to burn.

A large amount of sweat dripped from his body.

The Sect Master's body trembled at this moment.

Soon, the sweat turned into simple colors, and his body seemed to have been reborn.

"You're fine, aren't you?" The Sect Master's heart was filled with joy.

"It's okay, Sect Master."

The Sect Master felt unprecedentedly good at this moment, and he began to feel numb again.

When the solidified power was almost consumed, he took another sip of the potion.

When he was about to drink it, he looked around.

As long as he only drank a small amount of potion each time, and after it was completely consumed, he would drink the next bottle, and he would not be able to bear it.

If it continued like this for a short time, it would be the Sect Master's soul that would be exhausted.

Fortunately, there was only a small amount of potion left.

The Sect Master drank it down and was originally like before, but this time, the burning sensation was much stronger than before.

"Ah..."

At this moment, he felt his body was being melted and refined.

Even his stomach had a burning sensation.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" The Sect Master asked with a frown.

However, the Sect Master could no longer bear it.

He could originally summon the power of the Dragon God, and his spirit could penetrate the heavens.

What was the use of this? He couldn't even make a complete move.

"Hmph, it's too early to complain."

The Empress Dowager broke the seal, using her own primordial power, and went to the ice stone on the back of the dragon's armor.

Clang!

A stream of ice-cold energy spread on the ice stone.

In an instant, the entire body of the dragon became like a cold moon covered in frost.

The Sect Master noticed this scene, and his pupils dilated.

"Ah... Ah, it's too cold..."

His bones felt like they were being suppressed, as if the person behind him was resisting and unwilling.