Mystic God-level Emperor System

Su Han spent several months traveling this time.

Counting the last time I was sent to Zhongzhou by the abbot of Bigan Temple, nearly a year has passed!

Su State Imperial Palace, Imperial Garden.

The Sun-Swallowing Dapeng nestled beside Jing Yuehan, and the clown fox was concentrating on helping it tickle.

Sun Swallowing Dapeng narrowed his eyelids slightly, showing an expression of extreme enjoyment.

Junjun sat not far away, quietly staring at the unknown deep pool in the imperial garden.

"Yue Han, did Su Han really say that the poisonous dragon in the pond could transform into a real dragon?"

Junjun suddenly spoke.

Jing Yuehan smiled and said, "I did say that."

"I feel that its aura is unusual recently. If it really wants to transform into a dragon, it may be in the near future."

Junjun smiled.

The Sun-Swallowing Dapeng suddenly raised its head, and when the Clown Fox saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The next moment, the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng fluttered its wings and soared into the sky. The Clown Fox, who was caught off guard, rolled off of it and rolled twice on the ground.

Before Jing Yuehan and Junjun could react, the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng carried Su Han down through the air and landed in front of the two women.

"I'm back."

Su Han looked at Jing Yuehan and Junjun and smiled.

"Is Zhongzhou fun? Is martial arts extremely prosperous as rumored?"

Jing Yuehan asked curiously.

Su Han nodded slightly, "Compared to Qingzhou, the martial arts in Zhongzhou is indeed much more prosperous."

After a pause, he smiled at Junjun and said, "How about it, little girl, are you still used to staying in Su Country?

There's nothing wrong with the bloodline on your body, right? "

"This bloodline is weird, somewhat similar to Yue Han's Shura Qi."

Junjun nodded, and then snorted: "Now that I have recovered my martial arts skills and am a peak Sui Nirvana expert, you still dare to call me little girl?"

"Why don't you dare? I am now the only ninth-grade worshiper in the Holy Land of Spirits, and my status is equivalent to the other twelve golden statues of Dharma. With this status, calling you little girl will not insult you."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"The only ninth-grade offering in the Holy Land of Spirits?"

Junjun looked at Su Han with a strange expression. Based on her understanding of Su Han, he would not joke in this regard.

only……

It’s been less than a year since I went to Zhongzhou, why has it become a holy place for worship? Or is it the kind that has the same status as the golden body of Dharma?

"If you are curious, just sit down and listen to me tell you what happened during this time."

Su Han smiled.

Jing Yuehan and Junjun nodded in unison.

Half an hour later.

Junjun couldn't help but sigh: "You are really a fire doctor. I didn't expect your medical inheritance to be so powerful. You defeated all the heavenly doctors from all walks of life at the Heavenly Medicine Conference..."

Su Han used his medical skills to become a heavenly doctor and was hired as a ninth-level worshiper in the Holy Land. This really surprised her.

In this way, Su Han's status is really much higher than hers. The peak of Sui Nirvana is really nothing in front of a heavenly doctor.

"Now that I have become a Heavenly Doctor, why should I return to Su Country? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the Spiritual Holy Land to practice? With your qualifications, you will soon be able to set foot in the realm of Martial Master."

Junjun said.

"I am already a Ningshen Martial Lord."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Junjun was slightly startled, then threw a Qi Discrimination Technique on Su Han, and sure enough, he saw a burst of white light rising faintly.

This means that Su Han has really stepped into the realm of Martial Lord!

"So fast……"

Junjun muttered to himself.

She remembered that when she first met Su Han, he was just a fetal breath warrior, weak and pitiful.

But in just less than two years, the other party has been promoted to Ningshen Martial Lord. If he is given another twenty years, he is expected to become a Martial King before the age of forty!

A complex look flashed in Jing Yuehan's eyes.

She has recovered her cultivation at the Yuan Dan realm and is even improving, but if she wants to break through to the Ningshen Martial Lord, it will take at least a year or two to refine her skills.

"I came back this time with the intention of solving some hidden dangers in my body."

Su Han smiled and said, "Back in the Yandang Mountains, Fang Hong and I accidentally entered a Crystal Dragon Palace, and all the poisonous dragons at that time escaped from it.

In the Crystal Dragon Palace, there is a Dharma-Phase Golden Body, who calls himself the Crystal Dragon King, but his behavior is full of childishness.

He wanted to keep me waiting and play house with him inside, but I found an excuse and left the Crystal Dragon Palace.

Before leaving, he cast a true dragon's blood curse on his body.

This curse can only be resolved by the essence and blood of a true dragon. "

"What? True dragon blood curse?"

A hint of emotion appeared on Jing Yuehan's face.

Junjun's expression also became very solemn. She approached Su Han, sniffed it several times with her nose, and said with horror in her eyes:

"I do...smell the breath of dragons!"

"Su Han, do you have a solution?"

Jing Yuehan said solemnly.

"If the little dragon can transform into a dragon, can the curse be lifted by using its essence and blood?"

Su Han looked at the pool, feeling a little unsure.

At this moment, the water in the pool suddenly rolled, and a faint golden light came out from the bottom of the pool.

"This aura is very similar to the aura left on your body. It may really turn into a dragon."

Junjun looked at the pool with a solemn expression.

There are many black figures looming around, they are the black knights lurking in the darkness.

Not long after the water in the pool boiled, a huge figure slowly emerged from the water, its fine golden scales shining brightly under the sunlight and water drops.

The two long beards emitted a cold light like sharp knives.

As soon as the majestic dragon head emerged from the water, the Sun-Eating Dapeng and the Clown Fox began to tremble uncontrollably.

Junjun is also a wild demon, and this kind of aura is extremely coercive to her, but she is at the peak of Sui Nirvana, so she doesn't care too much.

With strong limbs, sharp dragon claws, and a body that is seven to eight feet long, this appearance is even more awe-inspiring compared to the little dragon's previous appearance.

Whether it is the dragon horns, dragon beards, dragon tail, dragon scales, or dragon claws, it all gives people the feeling of a war machine.

It's as if the structure of this body was born to kill!

"Sure enough, he turned into a dragon. This appearance is very similar to the legendary real dragon. There has been no real dragon in Fengyun Jiuzhou for countless years..."

Junjun muttered to himself.

The nearby black knights were lucky enough to see this scene, and their eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

The dragon comes to the world, God bless Su country!

"With its essence and blood, the True Dragon Blood Curse should be able to be resolved."

A smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Little Jiao also looked at Su Han at this moment, with a flash of excitement in his majestic eyes. The connection between the demon pet and the host has always existed!

"In such a desolate land, there are actually alien dragons."

A faint voice sounded, and a figure walked out of the void. He waved his hand gently towards the little dragon, and saw that the little dragon, which was seven to eight feet long, suddenly shrank, became several inches in size, and fell into his palm.