Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 603 - 281: Bloody Battle, Seizing Treasure from the Dragon Palace_1

As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent, and the atmosphere became extraordinarily strange. Numerous peculiar gazes landed on the young monk.

The young monk waved his hand and said, "You all misunderstand... I am using this flower for medicinal purposes, to save someone."

Yu Xiaolong revealed a knowing expression that all men understand. "No need to explain, I get it, I get it~"

The young monk stuttered, "A monk does not lie! I am truly not lying!"

Yu Xiaolong patted his shoulder and laughed, "Right, right, for medicinal use... Who doesn't use this stuff as medicine?"

The young monk was rendered speechless, fumbling for words and unable to get a word out. He looked quite naive and adorable.

Wang Xiu sized up the young monk. He felt that the monk's gaze was clear and pure, as if he were completely out of touch with this world. Despite wearing a red monk's robe, he gave off a very clean feeling that made him quite likable.

He suddenly smiled and asked, "Little Master, how may I address you?"

The young monk brought his palms together and said, "This humble monk's Dharma name is Lingjing!"

After saying this, he voiced his thanks, took a batch of Lover's Bone from Yu Xiaolong, and hurriedly left.

Yu Xiaolong watched his departing figure with a look of surprise and muttered, "Lingjing..."

Wang Xiu asked, "Brother Yu, do you know him?"

Yu Xiaolong shook his head. "I've never heard of him, but as far as I know, there shouldn't be any young people in the Ling generation of Jialan Temple."

Wang Xiu nodded and said nothing.

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The road ahead was long, fraught with danger but also rich with opportunities. The group moved slowly, taking over a month to venture deeper into this place until the view suddenly opened up. The oppressive passageways gave way to blue skies and white clouds.

There was also a vast expanse of azure sea.

"The Quasi-Emperor's training ground is truly extraordinary. Longhuang Island was already a small world in itself, but now there's even an inner world. Such a feat is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people," a peerless talent exclaimed.

"There's a Dragon Palace in the sea!" someone suddenly shouted in surprise.

Han Yi, the youth from the Ancient Clan who had always been at the forefront, suddenly leaped up and dove into the azure sea. At the same time, the young men and women from the mysterious Ancient Clan around him, unwilling to be outdone, surged with runic light and plunged into the sea after him.

The others reacted as well, scrambling to be first. They had already traversed a perilous path and were nearing the true heart of the Dragon Nest. With unimaginable mysterious treasures ahead, no one wanted to be left behind.

Wang Xiu and Yu Xiaolong also followed them in.

They went straight down to the bottom of the azure sea, where there was no water. An inexpressibly magnificent palace complex stood there, shrouded in a hazy treasure light. It seemed to isolate heaven and earth. Despite the countless years that had passed, it still radiated a divine splendor, like an undying temple.

"My God, could that possibly be the legendary Bixiao Lamp!" someone exclaimed incredulously, looking toward a certain direction.

Several peerless talents had already started fighting, vying for the two ancient bronze lamps hanging at the entrance of the Dragon Palace. Those were legendary Ancient Artifacts. Although they belonged to the category of top-grade Holy Artifacts, they were truly extraordinary. If the lamp oil were replaced with the blood of ancient Divine Beasts, their power could rival that of Immortal Artifacts.

Unexpectedly, such divine objects were not treasured within the Dragon Palace but were merely used as two lamps for lighting, placed outside the gates. It was truly shocking.

The youth Han Yi appeared, a suit of golden-glowing battle armor silently materializing on his body. He unleashed an astonishing level of cultivation and snatched away one of the ancient lamps.

BOOM! RUMBLE!

The gates of the Dragon Palace slowly opened, their rumbling carrying the sound of the Great Dao that made everyone's heart tremble.

"Charge! If there are treasures like this at the entrance, how stunning must the Dragon Emperor's collection be inside? There must be Ancient Secret Techniques and supreme treasures!"

Countless people went mad, all rushing inside together.

They arrived at a vast training ground with no end in sight. The place was bathed in radiant light and billowing with auspicious qi. Hazy treasure light was everywhere, making it look no different from the legendary Immortal Palaces.

BOOM!

A stone gate was blasted open, and a mass of runes and treasure light scattered out. Inside were densely packed treasure jars and Jade Bottles filled with heavenly nectar, emitting an utterly astonishing fragrance. Just a single whiff made one's Mana flow accelerate, advancing their Cultivation Level.

"Heavens, these are all supreme treasures, comparable to Immortal Elixirs!"

Everything here was part of the Dragon Emperor's collection. Any single jar taken outside would be enough to bring disaster upon countless factions and cause innumerable deaths.

A vicious battle erupted. Runes filled the sky as various powerful Divine Skills collided, unleashing terrifying fluctuations that shook the surrounding void. This was the Dragon Palace, after all. If this battle had taken place in the outside world, it would have long since shattered the void and caused a monumental disaster.

However, some peerless talents did not stop here. Han Yi, Zhao Qingyu, the young Scholar, and others only glanced at the heavenly nectars before continuing deeper into the Dragon Palace.

Were these treasures, though precious, not enough to make them stay?

"Brother Wang, let's go too. These wines and things aren't worth fighting over. I'll send you a few carts later," Yu Xiaolong said, pulling Wang Xiu away. He was clearly unimpressed by the precious nectars.

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Ahead, the group came to a halt.

There was a huge Blood Pool, its bloody mist swirling like waves. Countless Dragon Flames clashed with a mysterious frost, emitting billows of blood mist in a tremendous commotion, as if heaven and earth were being torn asunder.

A broken sword, glowing with an ancient light, floated up and down in the pool.

How many countless years had it existed?

Its sharp aura had not diminished in the least; on the contrary, it seemed even more terrifying. With just a slight vibration, it emitted an overwhelming murderous intent that nearly bewildered the minds of all present.