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Chapter 304 7-Colored Scales



Chapter 304 7-Colored Scales

Lu Bei was curious and wanted to go and take a look.

But after the previous crisis, he didn't dare to leave Xiao He for the time being.

So he chose to travel in his trance.

Lu Bei walked to the stern of the ship. The next moment, a golden little man walked out of his mind and sat cross-legged in the void.

Lu Bei, the Immortal Golden Infant, looked a hundred miles behind him.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

Lu Bei traveled in a spiritual way and rushed out as a straight golden rainbow light.

The Immortal Golden Infant's spiritual travel speed is extremely terrifying, far exceeding that of an ordinary divine infant.

In just a few breaths, he rushed to the sea a hundred miles behind like golden lightning.

He saw colorful stars drifting on the sea.

He looked closely and saw that it was a colorful scale the size of a baby's hand.

The colorful scales looked mysterious, light and shining, floating on the sea without sinking.

Lu Bei was curious, so he went down to the sea and gently picked up the colorful scales to examine them.

After looking at it for two seconds, he still didn't understand what it was.

So he controlled the Immortal Golden Infant to return.

In a few breaths, he returned to his body.

Colorful scales appeared in his hands.

He turned it over gently and studied it carefully.

It was discovered that there seemed to be mysterious landscape patterns engraved on these scales.

But it seems that this scale is just one of the landscape patterns, so the information displayed is very scarce and it is impossible to infer where it is.

Compared to this mysterious pattern.

At this moment, Lu Bei was more curious about the quality of these colorful scales.

What on earth is this made of? It's so strong.

Can you even withstand the destructive force caused by the collapse of space?

Or is it not the product of space destruction?

Just floated out from the sea?

Lu Bei thought of this and decided to test the strength of the scales.

So he pinched a corner of the scale with greater force to see if he could break it.

But he tried hard, but it didn't move at all.

Lu Bei was curious and couldn't help but increase his strength.

But even though golden light was shining on Lu Bei's body, the power of the fearless and domineering Vajra was activated.

The colorful scales remained unchanged and extremely strong.

Lu Bei almost believed his previous guess.

It should be the survivor of the space destruction.

Lu Bei began to wonder about the durability limit of these colorful scales.

Then a light flashed in his hand, and the Bad Sword appeared in his hand.

He silently activated his spiritual power, blessed the top-grade spiritual sword, and slashed down with a clang.

bass.

Sparks flew.

The bad sword trembled sharply.

Lu Bei picked up the Bad Sword and was dumbfounded.

A notch appeared on his sword.

"Fuck, it's fucking hard."

Lu Bei couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

He quickly took out the rare sword-making materials from the divine ring and fed them to the Defective Sword, allowing it to slowly repair itself.

Lu Bei didn't believe it and took out the sword of Tenmu again.

He gritted his teeth and chopped down with all his strength.

Sparks sputter.

The sword of Amamu and the colorful scales are intact.

"Ouch."

But then the miserable wail of Yamata no Orochi was heard.

A ball of purple light burst out from the holy sword, and the miniature version of the Yamata no Orochi prayed humbly.

"Master, it hurts so much, please don't cut this scale."

"Please, I'll be shocked to death."

Yamata no Orochi looked at the colorful scale with fear, as if he felt some kind of suppression and deterrence deep in his blood.

Lu Bei's heart moved, "Do you know what kind of scales these are?"

The eight heads of Yamata no Orochi shook together, "I don't know, but I dare not look at it."

"Why?" Lu Bei was curious.

Yamata no Orochi turned its head back and said, "I don't know either. It seems to be the ancestor of my ancestor's ancestor."

Lu Bei was curious, "Real dragon??"

Yamata no Orochi shook his head, "I don't know."

Lu Bei tried again, "Zulong?"

Yamata no Orochi trembled all over, "Master, don't say that name."

"When you say that, I get scared."

Lu Bei showed disdain, "As a Jiao snake, shouldn't your ultimate goal be to transform into a dragon?"

"Why don't you dare to hear Zulong's name?"

Yamata no Orochi's soul trembled and its body twisted violently.

"Master, stop. This name cannot be spoken. It is taboo."

"No dragon can transform into that ultimate being. It is the only one in the universe. It is the primordial being, the chaos, and the supreme god."

Lu Bei said "oh" and nodded, "Then you can go back."

Yamata no Orochi begged, "Master, can you please stop chopping?"

Lu Bei said calmly, "I won't chop it anymore, go back."

Then, he sheathed his sword and put the Ame-no-Mura sword into the divine ring. At the same time, the sword spirit of the Yamata no Orochi disappeared and returned.

Lu Bei asked in his heart, "Nalan, what do these scales look like?"

The voice of Nalan the Ringwraith sounded, "I can't recognize it either."

Lu Bei tentatively asked, "Could it be Zulong?"

Nalan was silent for a second, then said helplessly, "Master, the Ancestral Dragon was born at the beginning of the chaos, even further back than the primordial chaos. No living being has ever seen it, not even me."

"Does it look like a real dragon?" Lu Bei asked again.

Nalan nodded. "It looks like it, but I've never heard of a dragon with colorful scales."

Lu Bei said firmly, "That could be the Zulong. After all, it's the most mysterious, and no one knows what it looks like."

"Haha, this is indeed a supreme treasure."

Lu Bei smiled smugly and confirmed the answer.

Nalan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, how can there be landscape patterns carved on the scales of the Ancestral Dragon? This is obviously not in line with common sense."

Lu Bei was stunned and scratched his head awkwardly, "That's true, the Ancestral Dragon cannot be insulted."

He tried to stroke the colorful scale and feel its thin edge.

Suddenly, Lu Bei's finger was scratched by the colorful scales without paying attention.

A drop of blood dripped onto the scales.

Lu Bei quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the scale with a frown.

"It's so damn sharp," Lu Bei cursed angrily.

Suddenly, Lu Bei's expression froze, and he stared blankly at the colorful luster on the colorful scales, which was visibly fading and gradually turning into black and gray.

Immediately afterwards, the luster that faded from the colorful scales came towards him, like a stream of colorful gas, and entered Lu Bei's body silently.

Lu Bei suddenly felt inexplicably satisfied in his heart, as if something that originally belonged to him had suddenly returned.

At this moment, he felt fulfilled and happy.

But he felt puzzled.

Because he didn't know what was extra in his body, it was illusory and could not be sensed.

But that feeling of satisfaction and joy is real.

Suddenly, the next moment.

Lu Bei opened his eyes wide and stared at himself blankly.

His robes fluttered, and at this moment, his aura was high, his divine light was shining, and a rainbow light shot up into the sky above his head.

He broke through.

I made a breakthrough without even realizing it.

Although Lu Bei has been practicing the Eternal Dream Art for the past two months, one day is equivalent to three to five days.

These two months are equivalent to half a year of practice.

But according to Lu Bei's calculations, it would take another half a month to break through to the middle stage of the divine journey.

But unexpectedly, after the colorful ball of light entered his body, he broke through so naturally.

Lu Bei felt strange.

Nalan's inner voice echoed, "Master, that colorful mist might be the luck of the seven-colored dragon."

"Oh, the luck of the seven-colored dragon?" Lu Bei was surprised.

Nalan said solemnly, "Yes, I didn't see it clearly just now, but I feel like it is the legendary power of supreme destiny."

"But this power of destiny is too rare. Why is it contained within a strange scale?"

Nalan was also confused.

Lu Bei looked at the mysterious scale that had turned black and gray seriously, and murmured, "Perhaps if we find the landscape pattern recorded on it, we can know the answer."

"But obviously, there is more than one scale. We need to find and collect more scales."

Lu Bei looked regretful. "What a shame! I should have spared one person's life to ask where they got the scales."

Nalan was silent.

Lu Bei tried to pinch the scale again to test its firmness.

It was discovered that even after the colorful luster faded, the scales were still extremely strong and difficult to destroy.

Lu Bei gave up the idea of ​​wrestling with it.

He took one last look at the pattern on the scales, memorized it silently in his mind, and then put the scales into the magic ring.

I plan to find a way to search for them later to see if I can collect them all.


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