My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

"Lu Yi has actually mastered the True Dragon Tao Pattern? How is this possible? The True Dragon Tao Pattern is a naturally occurring Tao Pattern on a True Dragon, representing the immense power of the Immortal level. Only by the protection of our Master have we in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land been fortunate enough to witness the True Dragon Tao Pattern, and to comprehend it. How could he have seen it?"

"Could it be that Lu Yi has also seen a True Dragon somewhere?!"

The cultivators from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land were incredibly shocked.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, who faced Lu Yi, was even more astonished, his eyes wide open as he stared fixedly at the True Dragon Tao Pattern flickering on Lu Yi's body, filled with disbelief, "How have you managed to grasp the True Dragon Tao Pattern?!"

Lu Yi smiled faintly, "A fortunate coincidence, I saw a True Dragon Illusion and memorized the pattern."

Heavenly Dragon Saint Son: "???"

He shouted, "I don't believe it! I study the True Dragon Tao Pattern every day, and my comprehension isn't as good as your fleeting glimpse?!"

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son felt his mentality beginning to collapse, angrily shouting again and again, as his palm pressed down towards Lu Yi.

It was the Dragon Claw Hand again, and this time's Dragon Claw Hand was much more powerful than before. The fearsome Gang Wind swept past, grinding the peaks of distant mountains.

Lu Yi remained calm, raising his hand to block the Dragon Claw. Amidst the roaring sounds, Lu Yi didn't budge an inch, while the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's face turned red with effort, exerting all his strength but still unable to move Lu Yi at all.

This made the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son unable to believe it, "Impossible!"

Bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and around him formed True Dragon Illusions. The next moment, his complexion turned pale, as his aura increased at an unbelievable rate.

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, sensing that something wasn't quite right with the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's condition.

His aura was increasing as if he was burning his Origin, which for a body cultivator, is very hard to recover.

Could it be that I've broken his spirit?

Lu Yi felt odd inside, and as he took a step forward, the next moment, a punch landed on the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's abdomen.

Boom!!

The force of the punch penetrated his body, dispersing the clouds within a hundred kilometers, leaving the sky a clear blue.

After such a heavy blow, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son coughed up blood on the spot and was flung backward, his internal energy in chaos. With one punch, Lu Yi had scattered the burning Origin.

Lu Yi said with a smile, "Brother Ao Tian, we were just sparring, why go to such lengths?"

Below was a Tribulation Crossing Ancestor from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and Lu Yi was genuinely worried that if the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was seriously hurt in his zeal, the big shot below might take it out on him.

Although with the protection of his Master, one less problem was preferable to one more, and Lu Yi was not someone who liked trouble.

At this point, the cultivators from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land also noticed this, and the Long Ming Ancestor came to the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's side, his expression changing slightly as he reached out to check his internal state.

Seeing that the Saint Son's Origin loss was minimal, he breathed a sigh of relief. The Long Ming Ancestor shouted sternly, "Ao Tian, you've disappointed me greatly! Do you not realize how precious the True Dragon Blood is? Yet you're willing to waste it like this!"

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son looked dejected, entirely different from his battle-ready demeanor of the past.

If he had lost to Lu Yi in any other domain, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son might have found excuses, but being defeated in body refinement, which was his specialty, had shaken his conviction.

Seeing the dejected look of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, the Long Ming Ancestor slightly frowned, unsure what to say at that moment. He somewhat regretted testing Lu Yi's physical strength.

Lu Yi's achievement in the way of body cultivation far exceeded Long Ming Ancestor's expectations.

Now, his own Saint Heir was nearly crippled by Lu Yi.

Lu Yi, watching the downcast Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, also got a little panicked.

If the will of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son is truly broken and he can no longer become stronger, then where will I get my body cultivation rewards?

No! Absolutely not!

Lu Yi coughed dryly, then said, "Brother Ao Tian, it's just one failure, why take it to heart? That's not like you. I'm still waiting for you to challenge me again." Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

Brother! Don't be like this! Cheer up!

Lu Yi shouted inwardly, looking at the dispirited Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.

Just at the Divinity Transformation Realm, a single defeat against the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son meant 100 drops of True Dragon Essence Blood, but what about when he breaks through to the Cave Void Realm?

Or reaches Unification, Mahayana, or even the Tribulation Transcendence Realm?

If the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son were truly ruined, Lu Yi felt it would be a huge loss.

If he had only known, he would have held back a little more.

Regret filled Lu Yi's heart.

Upon hearing Lu Yi's words, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's body trembled slightly, as he looked up at Lu Yi with a complex expression, a bit of self-mockery in his voice, "Lu Yi! Spare me your pretenses of kindness. With your strength so formidable, why bother to spar with me? I'm probably no match for you at all."

Lu Yi immediately became serious and replied, "That's not how you should see it. As the saying goes, among any trio of travelers, one surely is a teacher. Even if your strength is not equal to mine, Brother Ao Tian, you have your own advantages that I lack. Many insights I've gained for my True Dragon Tao Pattern improved during our sparring. I've gained a lot from fighting you, and you are truly a worthy opponent to me! If you give up now, that would be very disappointing to me."

If you give up like this, what about my task rewards?

Lu Yi looked very sincere, afraid that the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son wouldn't believe him.

Hearing Lu Yi's words, not just the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son but also the nearby Long Ming Ancestor was taken aback.

Looking at Lu Yi, with his white garments fluttering and his ethereal demeanor, the Long Ming Ancestor's face revealed a slight change before he praised, "Among any trio of travelers, one surely is a teacher... Even before becoming an Immortal, you have an Immortal's ambition. Lu Yi, my young friend, truly is one favored by the Tao."