Eight-armed dragon

After ten years of arduous study of the mysterious stone carving, Xiao Chen benefited immensely. His physique underwent continuous changes, and he vaguely felt a transformation. However, what ultimately gave him confidence in this Qi Refining Diagram was a fierce battle in the Kunlun Mountains.

He wanted to witness Lan Nuo's miraculous feat of breaking through the void, but instead, he was humiliated by the royal guards on the way. It was the most brutal battle of his life; he had broken through thirteen royal guards, even killing Zhao Lin'er's personal maid in the process.

It was clear that the mysterious stone carving was no ordinary technique, and ten years of arduous study had already brought his cultivation to a high level.

With each day of cultivation, Xiao Chen's understanding of the Heavenly Qi Refining Diagram deepened, and he felt there must be more to it. He sensed that this wasn't a complete cultivation technique!

Legend has it that the stone tablet that eternally guards the Yellow River descended from the heavens. Perhaps there are similar divine tablets, but the chance of obtaining the subsequent inscriptions is extremely slim!

Sunlight, moonlight, the essence of plants and trees… nature possesses endless primordial energy and all sorts of energies. Xiao Chen circulated his Qi-refining technique in the coconut grove, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to nourish his injured body, a hazy glow enveloping him.

Two hours later, Xiao Chen awoke from his meditation. His injuries were not as severe as he had imagined, and he expected to fully recover within ten days.

The sun set in the west, its afterglow spilling onto the sea, painting it a vibrant red. The sea and sky merged, the water and the afterglow a crimson hue.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom"... Just then, a series of tremors came from the beach, the muffled sounds reaching Xiao Chen's ears. He turned to look, his expression instantly changing.

A colossal silver creature crawled ashore from the sea, its body a full fifty meters long. At first glance, it resembled a mountain-like silver crocodile, but upon closer inspection, distinct differences became apparent.

Its spine, like a silver mountain range, was adorned with hundreds of enormous, gleaming bone spikes, each two meters long, standing like sharp spears, protecting its rear.

It was enormous, its entire body covered in gleaming silver scales, each scale over a meter long and half a meter wide. From a distance, this silver behemoth, its body shimmering with a cold light, appeared exceptionally ferocious.

The silver beast had eight thick, powerful claws, the sharp, massive claws at the ends of which gleamed eerily, inspiring fear in all who beheld them. Furthermore, it possessed a single, sharp horn seven or eight meters long, shimmering with a chilling silver light; it was truly an incredibly terrifying and gigantic beast. Its

gigantic, pale blue eyes, the size of millstones, emitted a torch-like eerie light as it scanned the shore before landing on the beach.

Opening its blood-red maw towards the setting sun, revealing a row of sharp, sword-like teeth over a meter long, it let out an extremely terrifying roar, causing the nearby seawater to surge violently. Many seabirds flew away in panic, and some nearby even plummeted into the sea.

Such power was truly earth-shattering!

Although Xiao Chen immediately covered his ears, they were still ringing from the shock; the enormous roar was like thunder exploding in his ears. The

fifty-meter-long behemoth, after roaring at the setting sun, lay down on the beach, closing its massive eyes, seemingly to rest.

Xiao Chen was deeply shaken; the Realm of Immortality was indeed extraordinary!

Gazing at the mountain-like silver behemoth, he recalled the ancient ferocious beast, the eight-armed dragon, from the legends of the coast!

This terrifying behemoth's form was exactly the same as the legendary eight-armed dragon!

Legend had it that this ancient beast could overturn rivers and seas, control clouds and rain; any ship that encountered it was doomed. It was the most ferocious beast in the sea, even the sea god would flee in terror!

"An ancient ferocious beast capable of fighting against the gods...it actually exists in this world!" Recalling those ancient legends, Xiao Chen's face was filled with shock. He never expected to witness such a legendary ancient beast firsthand in the Realm of Immortality.

Although they were far apart, Xiao Chen could already sense the terrifying and ferocious aura emanating from it. This enormous ancient beast had undoubtedly torn apart countless sea creatures!

Xiao Chen remained remarkably rational. He stood up and moved quietly, slowly walking deeper into the coconut grove. Only when he was certain the ancient beast couldn't detect him did he stop to observe from a distance.

The eight-armed dragon lay there motionless, like a silver mountain range, as if petrified. Xiao Chen guessed that this beach might be its habitat, where it would likely slumber at night.

After the ancient beast climbed onto the beach and roared at the setting sun, the nearby primeval forest fell silent, save for the occasional howls of savage beasts echoing from the depths of the island. A gentle

sea breeze blew, and the sunset was about to disappear. Xiao Chen, in the dense forest by the sea, startled countless birds, leaving the ground littered with their eggs—dinner was secured.

The moonlight was like water, the stars twinkled, the waves gently lapped at the beach, and a slightly salty sea breeze stirred softly in the night. Xiao Chen slowly drifted off to sleep in the coconut grove.

At dawn, the red sun rose in the east, casting a vast expanse of golden light across the sea.

A terrifying, deafening roar pierced the sky!

The legendary ancient beast, the eight-armed dragon, opened its blood-red maw, roaring at the rising sun that had just emerged from the sea. The calm blue sea of the morning was violently shaken by the enormous sound wave, and the seabirds soaring in the sky were all terrified and disappeared.

The enormous silver dragon, its eight claws moving in unison, with booming sounds echoing across the beach, slowly stepped into the sea. The calm sea suddenly boiled, as if a tsunami had struck, surging with towering waves, and the silvery, menacing shadow churned within.

Only when it gradually receded into the distance did the sea slowly calm down.

The ebb and flow of the tide washed away the traces left by the evil dragon on the shore.

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