Chapter 277
"This... is this a real true dragon? Born with fifty million catties of strength?"
Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang was almost unbelievable. Although fifty million catties of strength was nothing to him, he was still an ordinary infant when he was born, bringing no strength.
And this little guy, just born, had fifty million catties of strength.
This is too terrifying.
It is conceivable that if this guy is raised to adulthood, when it becomes an adult, how terrifying it would be; I fear any Saint Master or Saint could be slapped to pieces with one palm.
"God King, this is an Ancient Heavenly Dragon I obtained during a trip. If the God King likes it, I will give this little guy to the God King."
Fang Yu saw Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang's expression of disbelief and spoke, and the words he said made Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang think he had misheard.
"This is really an Ancient Heavenly Dragon cub, and you want to give it to me? If it grows up..."
"I already have one. Waiting for this little guy to grow up is really too difficult; it needs a massive amount of resources. Raising one is enough. Perhaps it can only truly grow up if it follows the God King."
Fang Yu smiled.
The Ancient Heavenly Dragon eggs he obtained were more than one, more than two, but seven. Now with the endless divine fire of the Fire Domain, it is reasonable to hatch another one, but the Ancient Heavenly Dragon really hatched, and if he lets them eat the fire of the Fire Domain, perhaps they will not be happy.
It is better to give one to Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang, maybe it can really wait until it grows up.
"Good, since that is the case, I cannot refuse. This Ancient Heavenly Dragon cub has too much significance. If it grows up, it can protect the family for thousands of years."
An expression of admiration appeared on Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang's face, his gaze turned, paying attention to this newborn Ancient Heavenly Dragon.
This little guy, just born, had countless scales on its body, looking incomparably solid, especially the connection of these scales, which seemed to be cast from steel, with the aura of countless runes flowing on it.
Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang could perceive that this Ancient Heavenly Dragon cub not only had fifty million catties of divine power at birth, but was also immune to water and fire, invulnerable to swords and spears, and could go to heaven and earth, which could be called powerful.
Between this heaven and earth, there really is such a terrifying race.
The Ancient Heavenly Dragon race is originally something in myths and legends, I didn't expect it to really appear.
"Thinking about it this way, sometimes I still have to go to the major source workshops in the Northern Region. I don't need much life essence, but it does."
Fang Yu had been addicted to the life-and-death fighting with Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang for these days and forgot that he was still raising an Ancient Heavenly Dragon. Clearly, sources, or divine sources, were still needed for the Ancient Heavenly Dragon.
"Hmm?"
Fang Yu suddenly gave a soft exclamation.
His gaze turned to more than ten miles away, and he found that the old man of the Zhang family village, Zhang Zhang Wuye, seemed to have been beaten.
Zhang Zhang Wuye's hair was disheveled, his cheeks were swollen, there were clear blue finger marks, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chest, clearly having been slapped.
"Zhang Zhang Wuye, phew, what a name, actually letting us call him Grandpa? Zhang family's fifth, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Our Profound Mist Sect invited you to find source mines, and you actually dared to find excuses to refuse. You are truly muddled, you deserve to be beaten!"
In front of Zhang Zhang Wuye, there were more than a dozen cultivators, and a young man among them had a cold smile on his face.
"This old thing really has some prestige. After being slapped a few times, other people want to fight for their lives. If I beat him to death directly, I wonder what they will do?"
Next to the young man in the middle, another young man teased.
"Young Master, this Zhang Wu still has some fame and can find source mines. Although he is an ant, Young Master does not need to kill him. After all, he still has to find source mines for our Profound Mist Sect."
Another young man spoke. "Of course, for the others, Young Master can deal with them as you please. They are all cheap people; if you don't beat them, they won't do things well for us."
"Hmph, these dog things. Our Profound Mist Sect invited you to do things, and if you don't cooperate, then all of you will be beaten. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."
The Young Master of the Profound Mist Sect raised his whip again and swung it fiercely toward the face of an old man.
Just at this moment, streaks of thunder power rose from the Zhang family stone village and landed on these Profound Mist Sect cultivators.
These cultivators were immediately turned into ashes.
"God King, look at these sects in the Northern Region, they are truly mixed. Oh no, most of them should be killed, right."
On the stone village, Fang Yu spoke.
"Arising because of sources, human hearts are separated and chaotic."
Fang Yu and Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang sat in the Zhang family village, but could see the scene happening more than ten miles away.
The bandits within a radius of five hundred miles around the Zhang family village had already been wiped out by Fang Yu, but some cultivation sects, such as the Profound Mist Sect, jumped out again.
In fact, some bandits were supported by the Profound Mist Sect to do some dirty work for the Profound Mist Sect.
After those bandits were cleaned up by Fang Yu, some people in the Profound Mist Sect felt that they seemed to have lost something, as if one of their legs was gone, and it was inconvenient to do some things. Only then did the son of the Profound Mist Sect Master come down the mountain in person to catch some source seekers to find source mines for the Profound Mist Sect.
As a result, they were directly turned into ashes by Fang Yu.
For such a thing, Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang took a look.
He knew that as long as there were sources in the Northern Region, this situation would always exist. Bandits served small sects, small sects served large sects, and large sects were always clean, but many dirty jobs were done by people below.
The chaos of human hearts in the Northern Region cannot be eliminated.
"Thank you, Immortal, God King."
When Zhang Zhang Wuye returned to the village, he bowed to Fang Yu.
He knew that those who could wipe out the Profound Mist Sect practitioners from more than ten miles away must be these two existences.
These days, this Immortal and that God King fought and killed, although the distance from them was very far, the terrifying power made them awe-struck like gods.
"The people of these sects are simply tumors and should be killed. When Ye Fan returns, you can ask him to flatten the entire Profound Mist Sect. Doesn't he lack sources? The Profound Mist Sect has sources."
Fang Yu spoke and casually displayed a true qi to treat Zhang Zhang Wuye's injuries.
Afterward, his gaze looked toward a city.
This city is called Pingyan City, which is six hundred miles away from the stone village and is a relatively prosperous city nearby, located in an oasis with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Fang Yu's Dao methods and divine abilities can wipe out bandits within a radius of five hundred miles, but this does not mean that he can only see the territory within a radius of five hundred miles; when he wants to, he can also see the territory within a radius of six hundred miles.
This Pingyan City is considered a relatively prosperous city in the Northern Region, with a population of about three hundred thousand in the city, but this population number cannot compare to the population of a street in a city of the Great Xuan Empire.
Fang Yu's gaze looked at Pingyan City and found that Ye Fan seemed to have succeeded in gambling on sources and made a big profit, but after leaving the city, he encountered the pursuit of several people.
Those cultivators were also cultivators of the Profound Mist Sect. They met Ye Fan and others in a source workshop, mocked them to the extreme, and wished they could take all their money and cut off their heads before they were satisfied.
So in the source workshop, the people of the Profound Mist Sect gambled on sources with Ye Fan, successfully lost all the sources on their bodies, and saw Ye Fan gambling on sources, opening several ancient treasures, so they pursued and killed him after leaving the city.
"Mud monkey, you dare to win the sources of our Profound Mist Sect? Do you know you are finished?"
"Mud monkey, you don't know you are dead, don't kill them all at once, torture them slowly for me."
Another disciple of the Profound Mist Sect spoke.
"Break their legs, make them kneel down, I don't know how I will torture you next."
The disciples of the Profound Mist Sect laughed very gloomily, showing their potential to seek death.
"No time to waste with you!"
Ye Fan's face sank, and he displayed his realm, the late Other Shore realm, which was enough to sweep away all the disciples.
In the blink of an eye, he wiped out some small fish and shrimp of the Profound Mist Sect.
Only one "genius" of the Profound Mist Sect in the Other Shore realm remained in the field, but this genius did not last three moves in front of Ye Fan and was killed.
Ye Fan led the two people from the stone village to the stone village.
When he heard that Zhang Zhang Wuye had also been bullied by the people of the Profound Mist Sect, Ye Fan's expression was incomparably angry, but he did not rush to the Profound Mist Sect immediately, but wanted to break through a realm first.
Dao Palace.
"Dao Palace."
Fang Yu sat not far from Ye Fan, looking at Ye Fan. This time in Pingyan City, Ye Fan obtained some opportunities and cut out a small piece of fire-red source, which belongs to the exotic source. A small piece is equal to ten catties of source, which can be called a sudden wealth.
Besides that, he also obtained a piece of ancient insect source, which is a small spirit insect from before the ancient times sealed in the source. A small insect the size of a grain of rice is enough to be worth dozens of catties of source. If it is taken to the Holy City to sell, it is enough to be worth one hundred catties of pure source.
Ye Fan can be called a sudden wealth.
Plus gambling on sources with the group of people from the Profound Mist Sect, he obtained many sources, and now he has the possibility of breaking through the Dao Palace realm.
"The Wheel Sea is below the navel, the Dao Palace is above it, corresponding to the five organs of heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney, which can be called the five internal organs, also known as the five gods, hiding essence and qi without leaking, nourishing life without decaying, is an extremely powerful realm of the human body."
Fang Yu's gaze paid attention to Ye Fan, and he could see many things.
The structure of people in different worlds is different. In the Eternal Life world, there are five internal organs, but there is no talk of Dao Palace, and in this world, the five internal organs correspond to the Dao Palace.
The Dao Palace is a realm that cannot be ignored. If people in the world want to be immortal, they must work hard from this realm, and if cultivators want to realize the immortal Dao, they must also evolve the five elements here.
The bitter sea is vast, the divine bridge crosses the sky, sending Ye Fan to the front of the heavenly palace, and further up is the Dao gate, which is in sight.
Inside the gate of the heavenly palace, there seems to be the aura of gods. At this moment, Ye Fan felt the power of the Dao and reached the front.
"Ancient Sacred Body, stepped into the Dao Palace realm today."
Not far away, Ancient Ancient Ancient Ancient Jiang Shenwang also paid attention to Ye Fan. He is also a God King, of course, a special physique, and has a special sense for the Ancient Sacred Body.
"Yes, Ye Fan stepped into the Dao Palace realm."
Fang Yu's divine sense was faint, paying attention to all this. He could see the changes in the details of Ye Fan's body clearly, but he could not see the changes in his mind clearly.
Because he had not seen the boundless bitter sea, nor the divine bridge, and did not need to ascend to a high ground in his spirit, then jump onto the Dao Palace land and create a god.
He did not have such realizations, but he could see that Ye Fan's mood seemed very good, and at the same time, there was five-qi rising to the sky in his body, like divine smoke, rushing to the sky.
The five divine qi penetrated the long sky and broke through the clouds, which is a special Dao phase.
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