Chapter 3: The Holy Dragon Emerges and Purifies All Things

"Wife, come help me up!"

Inside Holy Dragon Village!

Inside a wooden cottage.

An old man was struggling to climb up from the bedside.

His name was Li Zhong, just an ordinary farmer of Holy Dragon Town.

Because he didn't take good care of his body when he was young.

By the time he reached old age, he already suffered from aching back and sore waist.

He had developed severe rheumatism.

Like now, even getting out of bed in pain was extremely difficult.

"Old Li, you stubborn fool, I used to tell you to take better care of your body, but you wouldn't listen!"

"Now look at you? Can't even get out of bed, can you!"

With a stream of scolding.

Li Zhong's wife, Zhang Ping, came in from outside wearing an apron.

Although she was grumbling and cursing, for the lifelong companion who had stayed by her side, she only blamed him with her words.

"Hehe, it's all my fault for being young and reckless and not taking care back then. My lord wife, don't be angry!"

Hearing his wife's scolding voice, Li Zhong instead wore a look of utter happiness on his face.

And indeed!

Old and frail, yet still having an old companion who stayed by his side, never leaving, never giving up, taking care of him.

Who could not be happy?

But!

The injuries accumulated in his youth had left quite a few ailments in his body.

His hands and feet often didn't work well.

This made Li Zhong feel a bit guilty.

"Alright, alright, I'm coming, stop nagging!"

At such an old age, still hearing his old companion affectionately call him "my lord wife."

Even Zhang Ping, who was nearly sixty, blushed.

Just at this moment!

Boom!

A burst of holy and dazzling light shot forth.

"What!"

"What's happening!"

Li Zhong and Zhang Ping were both greatly startled at the same time.

Zhang Ping was so startled she even tumbled to one side.

Right at this moment!

A figure caught Zhang Ping at extreme speed.

"Wife, careful!"

Li Zhong's expression was filled with concern.

But!

Zhang Ping was instead filled with horror.

"Old Li, you…"

"You, you can stand up on your own!"

Zhang Ping's eyes were wide with horror, her mouth agape, she pointed at Li Zhong and said with a trembling voice.

Hearing Zhang Ping say this.

Old Li also reacted.

"Wait, my waist doesn't hurt at all anymore!"

"Not only that, my legs don't feel any pain either!"

Li Zhong was also filled with horror.

Not only his waist and legs.

He felt his entire body was incomparably refreshed.

His whole body was brimming with vitality.

As if he had returned to his youth.

"Hahaha, I'm better, I'm really better!"

Li Zhong laughed heartily and hopped and skipped around the house.

"Old Li, are you really better?"

"What on earth is going on!"

Seeing her old companion's body suddenly restored to health.

Zhang Ping's eyes grew moist.

At the same time she asked, somewhat puzzled.

"The Holy Dragon, it must be the Holy Dragon's immortal spirit!"