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Chapter 430: Journey to the Tianlong Star Domain

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"You came back begging me, asking me to teach you the Spirit Master General Canon, because you want to join the True Dragon Conference, right?"

Lin Chuan smiled.

Since the early ancient era, after the Spirit Clan was founded, it has been in constant conflict with the Dragon Clan.

The establishment of the True Dragon Conference was forged single‑handedly by his daughter Lin Qingfan.

The original intention was to make the Dragon Clan take responsibility and support the Spirit Clan, but later it gradually became the spark for the two races' conflict.

Every True Dragon Conference is a tense standoff.

From the Dragon Clan's view, bound by their blood oath, they must cede some resources to the lowly mixed‑blood seed,

and naturally harbor resentment.

As for the Spirit Clan, it was a race born from the Dragon Clan's misdeeds; yet the Dragon Clan does not recognize them and suppresses them, causing the Spirit Clan's resentment toward the Dragon Clan to overflow.

With such mindsets, the two races' fighting intensifies daily, so how could there ever be a day of peace?

In Lin Chuan's memory, even before the future dream Reincarnation begins, when the Dragon Clan is on the brink of extinction, they always maintain a lofty pure‑blood lineage attitude.

This...

It is fundamentally an irresolvable matter.

Whoever is stronger simply subdues the other, that's all.

"Lord of Myriad Symbol Pavilion, have you also learned about the True Dragon Conference?"

Yan Beicheng was startled.

Strictly speaking, the Yuling Master Lineage does not belong to the Spirit Clan; the ancestors of this line essentially have no Dragon Clan blood.

It merely happened to fuse with the soul of a Dragon Clan strongman, causing a bloodline mutation.

Hence it was classified as part of the Spirit Clan.

He feels no real belonging to either the Spirit Clan or the Dragon Clan.

Yet, out of gratitude to the old woman who raised him, he must repay her by joining the True Dragon Conference and restoring the glory of the Yuling Master Lineage!

"I have a friend who is of the Spirit Clan."

Lin Chuan smiled, "Then I'll go with you this time; it's a good chance to visit my friend along the way."

He has another purpose.

That is, the Dragon Clan obtaining that soul‑nurturing treasure—the Dragon Origin Yin‑Yang Pearl.

It is one of the few priceless treasures in the world that can grant him a substantial boost in a short time.

"Thank you, Lord."

Yan Beicheng, uninterested in friends, said, "I will certainly repay your kindness."

"Alright, stop emphasizing it."

Lin Chuan, knowing Yan Beicheng's temperament and already accustomed, said, "Wait here while I handle some matters, then we set out for the Tianlong Star Domain."

Saying so, Lin Chuan left.

He arrived at the back courtyard.

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao and Mo Sangyu each seemed to be busy with their own tasks in the back courtyard, but the atmosphere was extremely delicate.

"Ahem."

Lin Chuan approached, gave a light cough twice, "Sangyu, Jiao Jiao, I'm heading out to the Tianlong Star Domain; the Myriad Symbol Pavilion will be in your care during this time."

"Going to the Tianlong Star Domain?"

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao exclaimed in surprise, "What are we going there for?"

If I recall correctly, soon should be the day the Dragon Clan and Spirit Clan hold the True Dragon Conference.

As for the Spirit Clan, she has never liked them.

That bunch of Dragon Clan folk are increasingly arrogant, looking down on even the Nine‑Tailed Fox Clan, or rather any Demon Tribe.

They don't realize the times have long changed.

Apart from the Human Race, all other myriad races are classified as Demon Tribe.

The Dragon Clan still remains immersed in past glory, unable to extricate themselves.

"To meet a friend," Lin Chuan replied.

"Lord, may I go with you?"

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao doesn't want to stay here.

First, she doesn't want to stay with Mo Sangyu, fearing she might one day be forced to reveal her identity.

Second, she fears her parents might come looking.

If her parents come and forcibly take her back to Tushan, perhaps only the Lord of Myriad Symbol Pavilion could help shield her.

So! No matter what she says, she will stay by Lin Chuan's side.

Having lived with Lin Chuan these days, she can confirm that he is not the type who is fixated on appearances.

Toward her and Mo Sangyu, Lin Chuan shows no bias.

One should know that after Shapeshifting, she is a world apart from Mo Sangyu, like a ghost compared to a celestial immortal.

Just that alone is enough for her to look at him with new respect.

If she were in his place, she couldn't achieve such balance.

Moreover, the inexplicable attraction she feels toward Lin Chuan gives her the illusion that he is the "destined person" she has been seeking.

"If you want to go, of course you may," Lin Chuan nodded.

"I want!"

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao immediately replied.

"I also want to go."

Beside them, Mo Sangyu's cold voice came, "Since you're not here, the Myriad Symbol Pavilion matter can't be handled anyway, so let's just close the doors for now."

After saying that, she regretted it.

Since Bai Jiao Jiao arrived, she has wanted to compete with her in everything.

Normally, she would never be so petty.

Even she herself doesn't understand why.

"Let's all go."

Lin Chuan laughed, "Let's have a big clash then."

"Sure."

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao wasn't scared at all; she didn't want to be alone with Mo Sangyu, but with Lin Chuan's words, it sounded fun,

she liked that lively feeling.

"Alright."

Mo Sangyu nodded, maintaining her cold indifference.

Soon, Lin Chuan closed the pavilion.

Only Shangguan Meng remained on guard; the younger sister was sensible enough to voluntarily ask to stay.

Lin Chuan summoned a flying boat.

He took Yan Beicheng, Tu Shan Jiao Jiao, and Mo Sangyu together and rushed toward the Tianlong Star Domain.

…

On the flying boat.

Yan Beicheng, who didn't understand worldly affairs well, constantly stayed by Lin Chuan's side, seeking instruction on the Spirit Master General Canon cultivation.

Lin Chuan taught attentively.

He also needed Yan Beicheng's help to obtain the Dragon Origin Yin‑Yang Pearl.

If Yan Beicheng couldn't get it, they'd resort to other means.

However, he was confident that, relying on his improved Spirit Master General Canon, Yan Beicheng could enter the True Dragon Treasure Vault and fetch the treasure for him.

Yan Beicheng's performance was indeed impressive.

Under Lin Chuan's guidance, he quickly grasped the essence of the Spirit Master General Canon, while also adding his own insight.

That was a good thing.

If one followed his prescribed thinking to the letter, they were destined not to go further.

Lin Chuan recalled that Yan Beicheng had created a Divine Power called "Three Thousand Worlds", which fully fused the essence of the Sword Path and the Yuling Master Lineage.

The young Yan Beicheng now faintly carried that aura.

"However, no matter how many Heavenly Prides you have, like minnows crossing a river, time won't wait for you."

"This battle is destined to be taken by me."

Observing the world's geniuses, Lin Chuan could only feel a sigh in his heart.

He increasingly felt a sense of wandering the Mortal Dust, toying with Ren Jian.

He previously didn't understand why some Immortals played in the Mortal Dust, because the bustling Mortal Dust was the only place that could give them a hint of leisure.

Within the Mortal Dust lies the ignorance of the Mortal Dust.

Above the Mortal Dust, even Immortals are powerless.

Lin Chuan was now in such a state.

The flying boat threaded through the clouds; day after day passed, and after more than a month, the party finally arrived at the Tianlong Star Domain.

In the distance, Lin Chuan saw a squad.

On a massive flying boat, a figure in black, Ye Xue, stood proudly like a black rose blooming in solitary pride.

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