Eight-Armed Evil Dragon, Ferocious and Terrifying!

The azure sea shimmered with light, the rolling waves ceaselessly crashing against the shore, emitting a resounding "bang, bang, bang..." sound, while in the distance, the dim, yellowing sun was already setting in the west.

Xiao Chen demonstrated each of the Heavenly Gifted Qi Refining diagrams recorded on the Yellow River Heavenly Tablet, and each time he reached a separate, decomposed figure, Xiao Chen would specifically stop to explain to Bai He the posture and breathing method of the figure.

After finishing the demonstration, Xiao Chen slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, turned his head, and asked Bai He, "Bai He, have you remembered it?"

Bai He scratched his head and replied somewhat sheepishly, "Uh... I've remembered it all!"

I may not have remembered it, but the system has! The system should also be considered a part of me, right?!

Xiao Chen frowned.

Remembered it all? Impossible! He only demonstrated it once, and although it was taught by him personally, it's impossible to remember it all at once.

If he had only remembered the postures, he could still understand, but if he had even remembered the breathing methods after only seeing them once, then that would truly be too monstrous.

For martial arts cultivation methods, simply remembering the moves is useless; the key is to remember the breathing methods, but no matter what kind of martial art it is, the most difficult part is precisely the breathing method!

This is not something that can be remembered just by looking at it; one must also understand and comprehend it.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chen simply said directly, "Since you've already remembered it, then demonstrate it for me to see."

"Yes, Master."

Bai He responded with a normal expression.

If he didn't have the system, he might indeed have to watch it several times before he could completely remember it, but there was no way around it; who told him he was a man with a system!

Standing on the beach, the wind blew.

Bai He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind, streams of information slowly flowed past, and images of diagrams emerged along with them.

Extending his leg, extending his arm, exhaling and inhaling, Bai He performed various movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, and between breaths, Qi slowly entered from his lungs and sank into his Dantian, flowing throughout his entire body.

With the stretching and flexing of his limbs and the breathing and exhalation, Bai He only felt his entire body heat up, and a tingling sensation began to well up in his bones, as if countless ants were slowly crawling on his body.

Could it be that I am about to usher in my second growth spurt? Bai He couldn't help but think.

After completing all the Qi refining diagrams in the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill, a layer of black dirt appeared on the surface of Bai He's skin; this was the impurities and waste discharged from his body after washing the marrow and cleansing the meridians.

"Hoo..."

Slowly exhaling a breath, Bai He chuckled and turned his head to ask Xiao Chen, "Master, how was my practice?"

Xiao Chen's black hair fluttered, his sword-like eyes slightly furrowed, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Not bad, although the postures are a bit rusty, the breathing and everything else is correct!"

Although he had decided to accept Bai He as a disciple because of Bai He's temperament, and he hadn't paid too much attention to Bai He's aptitude, he couldn't help but feel very satisfied when he suddenly discovered that he had actually received such a monstrous disciple.

Seeing that Bai He had completely learned the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill that he had taught, Xiao Chen instructed him to continue practicing it several more times, while he himself sat on the ground and began to heal his injuries.

The injuries caused by being chased by the Royal Heavenly Maiden Zhao Lin'er before had not yet fully healed, and now that he had been stranded on this dangerous, desolate island, he had to seize the time to recover as soon as possible!

Sitting cross-legged on the golden sand, with his back against a lush and thick coconut tree, Xiao Chen began to silently circulate the True Qi within his body.

The Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill began to activate slowly, and the surrounding sunlight, the essence of plants and trees, the earth Qi of the mountains and rivers... all kinds of vitality within nature began to converge madly towards Xiao Chen.

The endless essence of heaven and earth transformed into a hazy glow that enveloped Xiao Chen, and continuously poured into his body, repairing the hidden injuries within his body and nourishing his injured body.

This was the mystery of the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill—it possessed unparalleled plundering and refining abilities, capable of plundering all the unowned essence of heaven and earth around it and transforming it into its own use.

A little over an hour passed, and Xiao Chen slowly finished his exercise, waking up from his meditative state. His injuries were not as serious as he had imagined. With the profundity of the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill, he should be able to recover to his peak in about ten days.

Turning his head to look at Bai He, Bai He was still practicing, but he should have practiced it more than ten times. Both his posture and breathing looked very skilled.

Although Bai He had not yet been able to cultivate True Qi, the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill could not display its true mysteries.

However, for the food ingested, the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill could still convert it into essence to the greatest extent.

Looking at Bai He's pale face, Xiao Chen frowned and called him to stop.

"Bai He, take a break! Too much is as bad as too little. You haven't cultivated True Qi yet, so you can't absorb and refine the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Right now, you are purely relying on ingesting food to refine it into essence, so you must know when to stop. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to achieve the effect of refining essence to strengthen your body, but it will also cause damage to your body!"

Xiao Chen looked at Bai He and earnestly exhorted him.

"I understand, Master!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Bai He couldn't help but stop.

Xiao Chen nodded, then closed his eyes again. Bai He also sat down on the sand, preparing to rest for a while.

On the horizon, the red sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow sprinkled on the sea, connecting with the sky. Between heaven and earth, there was a patch of crimson.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Just as Bai He was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery before him, a loud noise suddenly came from the beach. The muffled sound came, and the two turned their heads to look, their expressions changing drastically.

A silver behemoth crawled out of the sea onto the shore. Its body was fifty meters long, and at first glance, it looked like a mountain-like silver giant crocodile, but upon closer inspection, it was different.

The huge silver giant crocodile was as tall as a mountain range. On its spine, there were hundreds of huge, cold, gleaming bone spurs, each bone spur was two meters long, like a row of sharp spears standing upright, protecting its rear.

Its huge body was covered with cold, gleaming silver scales, each scale was more than one meter long and half a meter wide.

From a distance, this silver behemoth, flashing with cold light all over its body, looked particularly hideous.

The silver ferocious beast had eight thick and powerful claw arms, and the sharp giant claws at the end of the claw arms were eerily dark, making people shudder.

In addition, it had a sharp horn that was seven or eight meters long on its head, flashing with a cold silver light. This was truly an extremely terrifying giant beast.

The pale green giant eyes were as big as millstones, flashing with a fierce ghostly light. After scanning the coast, it finally landed on the beach.

After landing on the beach, it opened its bloody mouth towards the setting sun, revealing a row of sharp giant teeth that were more than one meter long and shaped like broadswords, and let out an extremely terrifying roar.

The sound directly shook the nearby sea water violently, and many birds flew away in panic. Some seabirds nearby fell straight into the sea.

Such power was truly earth-shattering!

Although Xiao Chen and Bai He had both blocked their ears at the first moment, they were still buzzing in their ears. The huge roar was like thunder exploding in their ears.

The fifty-meter-long giant beast roared at the setting sun, then lay prone on the beach, closed its giant eyes, and seemed to be resting here.

Both of them were deeply shocked. The Realm of Longevity was indeed extraordinary!

Looking at the silver behemoth like a mountain range, Xiao Chen thought of the ancient ferocious beast in the legends passed down from generation to generation by the sea—the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon.

This hideous and terrifying behemoth was exactly the same in shape as the legendary Eight-Armed Evil Dragon.

Legend has it that the ancient ferocious beast could overturn rivers and seas, and control the clouds and rain. Once a ship at sea encountered it, it would only have one fate: destruction.

It is the most ferocious beast in the sea, and even the Sea God has to avoid it.

"This is the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon! A powerful beast in legends that can contend with the gods. They actually exist in the world!"

Recalling those ancient legends, Xiao Chen's face was full of shock. He didn't expect that in the Realm of Longevity, he would actually see this legendary ancient beast with his own eyes.

'Is this the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon?'

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, as large as a mountain, Bai He couldn't help but mutter to himself in a low voice, his tongue even starting to tie.

Although Bai He already knew its general appearance in the novel and had prepared himself mentally, he couldn't help but feel shocked from the bottom of his heart when he actually witnessed this terrifying beast.

This is the sense of oppression arising from the huge difference in life level!

Although separated by a great distance, Bai He could already feel the tragic and fierce aura constantly emanating from it. This huge ancient beast didn't know how many sea creatures it had torn apart.

Xiao Chen was very rational. He stood up and gently patted Bai He's shoulder, and Bai He instantly understood his meaning.

The two moved their feet gently and began to slowly walk towards the depths of the coconut grove, until they were sure that the ancient beast could no longer detect them, they stopped and watched from a distance.

The Eight-Armed Evil Dragon was like a silver mountain range, lying there quietly without moving, as if petrified.

Xiao Chen guessed and said to Bai He, 'This beach may be its habitat. It will probably sleep here at night, and we should be safer if we spend the night here!'

Since this ancient beast crawled onto the beach and roared at the afterglow of the setting sun, the surrounding primitive dense forest was quiet, with only the roars of wild beasts coming from the depths of the island from time to time.

The sea breeze was gentle, and the sunset was about to disappear.

In the dense forest by the sea, countless birds were startled by the roar of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon, and the ground was full of bird eggs, so the two had a place for dinner.

The moonlight was like water, the stars were twinkling, the waves gently lapped the beach, and the slightly salty sea breeze gently fluttered in the night.

The two did not make a fire. Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, while Bai He quietly lay on a few large leaves spread on the beach, looking at the bright stars above his head, and with an uneasy heart, closed his eyes and began his first night in the Realm of Longevity.

In the early morning, the red sun rose in the east, and the morning glow sprinkled large golden colors on the sea.

With a soul-stirring and deafening roar, the legendary ancient beast, the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon, was opening its bloody mouth and roaring at the rising sun that had just climbed out of the sea.

The calm sea in the early morning was stirred up by the huge sound waves, and the seabirds flying in the air were all frightened and disappeared.

The huge silver beast, as large as a mountain—the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon—moved its eight huge arms and claws together, and a series of rumbling sounds came from the beach as it slowly stepped into the sea.

Then the calm sea suddenly boiled, as if a tsunami had occurred, and monstrous waves surged, and the silver figure kept stirring in the sea.

It was not until it gradually moved away that the sea calmed down.