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Chapter 810: Nezha Is a Foolish Child! (7/7, Requesting Subscription)

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The Four Seas are the domain of the dragon clan; when the Long Wang uses teleportation techniques within the Four Seas, he moves far faster than elsewhere.

In but a moment, the three other Long Wangs gathered again at the East Sea Long Gong.

"Big brother, I brought three spiritual treasures from my home—every single one."

"I brought two from mine—also all here."

"I brought three!"

Counting them up, they had gathered eleven spiritual treasures altogether.

The East Sea Long Wang gathered all the spiritual treasures together, his face beaming, and said to Nezha: "Nephew, let's begin."

"Alright." Nezha nodded, collected ten of the spiritual treasures, then handed over the three jade slips.

The East Sea Long Wang took them, read their contents, and was instantly shaken to his core.

"Brilliant! With these cultivation arts, the dragon clan's return to its peak is within reach."

The West Sea Long Wang could hardly wait: "Big brother, don't hoard the arts—none of us have even seen them yet!"

"Do you think I'd keep them to myself?" The East Sea Long Wang sighed. "Here, everyone, copy the arts."

He passed the jade slips to the West Sea Long Wang.

The West Sea Long Wang took them, read the contents, and was shaken just as profoundly as the East Sea Long Wang, exclaiming in awe—prompting the North and South Sea Long Wangs to grow impatient.

"Second brother, hurry up! Don't you know we're desperate?"

"Desperate?" The West Sea Long Wang scoffed. "We've waited for millennia—what's a few more moments?"

The South Sea Long Wang snatched the jade slip: "Then don't be the second to grab it, second brother."

In moments, all four Long Wangs had read the jade slips, their faces filled with shock.

"This is Jin Xian cultivation art. With these, my Long Gong will soon have Jin Xian experts."

"Indeed. In the past, we held great treasures but lacked clan-defending champions—now the tide has turned."

Nezha suddenly interjected: "Uncle Long Wang, Dao Jun's brother has elixirs too—would the four uncles like to trade?"

"Elixirs?" The East Sea Long Wang jolted. "What kind of elixirs?"

Nezha smirked: "Father has cultivated to this day using only one Emperor Elixir. If you want to trade, I can get some from Dao Jun's brother for you."

"If that elixir is truly that miraculous, we'll trade!" The East Sea Long Wang exclaimed eagerly.

Nezha thought, and pulled out one Emperor Elixir, placing it in the Long Wang's hand: "Uncle Long Wang, take it first—test its effects before deciding."

The East Sea Long Wang nodded, about to swallow it—when he felt his hand go empty.

The West Sea Long Wang tossed the elixir into his mouth, grinning at the East Sea Long Wang: "Big brother, let me handle the hard work of testing the elixir."

The East Sea Long Wang's lip twitched.

I really ought to thank you.

Seeing this, the South and North Sea Long Wangs felt regret.

"Second brother's clever—he snatched the advantage right from Big Brother's hand!"

With the deed done, the East Sea Long Wang could say nothing more, and could only watch the West Sea Long Wang with anticipation.

The West Sea Long Wang closed his eyes, selected a Xian Wu Gong from his mind, and began to cultivate.

Long Wangs are naturally among the world's strongest, their bodies brimming with endless magic power—only lacking the arts to break through.

As he activated his cultivation, his own magic power merged with the elixir's potency, instantly shattering through several realms.

Flesh—true qi—Five Phases—Spiritual Powers—Yin-Yang—Hunyuan.

Strengthened by the Xian Wu Dao, the Long Wang felt his body become immensely formidable—his combat power at the same realm now at least a hundredfold greater than before.

"Incredible!"

"This elixir is absurd—even one pill rivals the magic power I've accumulated for years! And it's pure and gentle enough that even Long Zilongsun can safely take it. Dao Jun is truly an ultimate existence—his alchemy is unimaginable."

"You truly live up to being a supreme existence; this alchemy technique of yours is truly inconceivable."

The next instant, the West Sea Long Wang reached the late stage of Hunyuan realm.

Hunyuan realm corresponds to the Great Sage to Emperor realm, divided into early, middle, and late stages—matching Great Sage, Pretender Emperor, and Emperor realms.

Upon entering the late stage, the West Sea Long Wang's power surged dramatically; a violent aura radiated from him, crushing the Long Zilongsun present with oppressive pressure.

The East Sea Long Wang blurted: "Second brother, how is it?"

The West Sea Long Wang opened his eyes, beaming: "Big brother, this elixir is miraculous—even newborn dragon clan members can take it. It's a divine pill beyond compare."

He turned to Nezha, smiling: "Nephew Nezha, how many of these elixirs can we trade for? What's the price?"

"One ordinary low-grade primordial spiritual treasure for a hundred pills; a high-quality low-grade primordial spiritual treasure for two hundred pills." Nezha gestured with his small hand, appearing shrewd—though in truth, he had already coordinated with the chat group.

"Good." The West Sea Long Wang handed Nezha his last remaining spiritual treasure. "This treasure is mediocre, but surely it's worth a hundred immortal pills?"

Nezha nodded, thought, and pulled out a porcelain bottle, handing it over.

The East Sea Long Wang panicked: "Second brother, this remaining treasure belongs to all Four Seas—the immortal pills must be divided equally among us!"

The North and South Sea Long Wangs nodded vigorously.

"Right, second brother, don't hog it all!"

The Dragon Kings of the North Sea and South Sea listened and nodded repeatedly.

"Not bad, Second Brother, but you can't keep all the good stuff to yourself."

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