Chapter 419: My Primordial Celestial Dragon Egg Was Born with Fifty Million Li of Strength!

Upon Zhuofeng, Fang Yu indeed received many gifts.

His victory over Ji Haoyue, the Divine Body of the Eastern Wilderness, was earth-shattering and shook the entire Xuan Sect.

Some astute individuals knew that Hua Yunfei had once clashed with a Divine Body—but lost to Ji Haoyue.

Now that the Xuan Sect's Holy Son has defeated Ji Haoyue of the Ji Clan, the implication is obvious.

If Fang Yu does not perish and continues to grow, he will surely become a mighty force in the Eastern Wilderness, protecting the Xuan Sect for a thousand years without question.

Thus, disciples from the one hundred and eight main peaks sent gifts to befriend Fang Yu; now, within the Xuan Sect, Fang Yu truly carried the authority of a senior brother.

This authority had not yet appeared in the Eternal Life Realm's Yuhua Sect—it emerged first in the Shrouding Heaven Realm's Xuan Sect.

"So much source, rich with potent life essence, can finally nurture a primordial celestial dragon egg."

Fang Yu sat in a grand hall on Zhuofeng, beside him were Ye Fan and Pang Bo, while on the other side lay countless piles of source, scattered across the floor.

Fang Yu's cultivation method did not require much source, for source was a treasure brimming with life essence, not abundant Xu Yuan Qi.

Every technique Fang Yu cultivated demanded its corresponding Xu Yuan Qi; life essence alone was insufficient, so source held little value for him.

Yet source offered great benefits to the primordial celestial dragon egg.

In past years, Fang Yu was poor, so he had only let the primordial celestial dragon egg absorb the Five Elements' True Fire from the Fire Domain—though rich in energy, it still lacked sufficient nourishment.

Now that he had abundant source, the primordial celestial dragon egg could finally improve its diet.

"Fang Brother, what kind of egg is this? It contains such abundant Xu Yuan Qi. Could it be the egg of some primordial beast?"

Ye Fan sat aside, also refining some source into his body.

Fang Yu had given him and Pang Bo much of the source he received; this was a great favor, and now Ye Fan, watching Fang Brother use source to feed an egg, felt curious.

He had a feeling that the life essence within this egg surpassed any egg he had ever seen—even more concentrated than the life essence in his own Divine Body, which was truly unbelievable.

He was a Primordial Holy Body; though suppressed by heaven and earth in this era, his constitution remained intact, and after absorbing countless benefits, his life energy was now terrifying—how could an egg possibly surpass him?

"Yeah, Fang Brother, this egg's life force is astonishing. I've seen many eggs before, but never one this terrifying."

Pang Bo also spoke.

His cultivation base was still at the Divine Bridge Realm; he had not crossed over to the Other Shore, but he was no longer anxious, knowing that cultivators differed in constitution and comprehension, and could not be judged by the same standard.

When he felt restless about breaking through to the Other Shore, he activated the Blessing Technique, and his mind calmed again, his spiritual resolve solidified.

The more Pang Bo cultivated the Blessing Technique, the more he found it unbelievable—this technique had no offensive power, yet it greatly enhanced one's fortune and inner steadfastness.

The one who created such a great technique surpassed his imagination; it must have been some supreme being.

Thinking about the creation of the Five Elements or Sword Dao, he could still imagine it—hold a sword, merge with heaven and earth, and Sword Dao emerges.

But blessing, suppressing inner restlessness, enhancing wisdom—this was beyond his ability to conceive; he could not even imagine how such a supreme being created this technique.

Could fortune be seen by that being? Could wisdom be seen by that being?

Xuan is hard to comprehend.

"You'll soon find out what kind of egg this is—it's not easy to hatch."

Fang Yu stroked the primordial celestial dragon egg, channeling his magic power into it to purify it.

With his current cultivation, purifying an egg would make it immensely powerful upon birth.

Due to this spiritual connection, Fang Yu sensed the egg was about to hatch.

"Then we shall wait and see."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were both deeply curious.

Time passed; hours went by, and after more source was consumed by the primordial celestial dragon egg, finally—crack, crack.

The primordial celestial dragon egg continuously cracked and shattered, revealing within a faint shadow of a primordial celestial dragon.

Yes, a primordial celestial dragon.

Not an ordinary jiao dragon, nor a chi dragon, nor a qiu dragon—but a true celestial dragon.

This dragon's eyes were the size of eggs, its pupils filled with ancient, simple hues, ink-like lines; with a single movement of its body, it radiated a fierce dragon aura, untouchable and sacred.

Its body bore countless scales, each scale a formation; when united, they exuded an aura of invulnerability to blades, weapons, fire, and water.

Its gaze, even when idle, radiated an air of supreme superiority—different from the divine race, who ruled the heavens with cold detachment; this newborn primordial celestial dragon was proud, disdainful of all races.

When Ye Fan and Pang Bo met the gaze of this newborn primordial celestial dragon, they instantly felt their own insignificance and the dragon's supreme nobility.

This newborn primordial celestial dragon carried an innate aura of nobility; before it, all races paled in comparison.

"Holy shit, this… this is a dragon, a real dragon, a living dragon?"

After being made to feel inferior by a single glance, Pang Bo snapped back to reality, stared at the primordial celestial dragon before him, and couldn't help cursing.

He was utterly stunned.

Dragons were purely legendary; though he had once seen the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin, those dragons were dead—this one was alive, freshly born, and even now, merely by its nobility, it made him feel petty and ashamed.

Indeed, any race before such a dragon would involuntarily feel ashamed, sensing its nobility.

That aura of nobility was innate, born from within.

"It's the dragon race. I never expected to witness a living dragon being born here today."

Ye Fan was also stunned.

This event was truly shocking.

Fang Brother fed an egg with source—and out hatched a dragon.

No matter how you looked at it, this was astonishing.

Dragon. True dragon.

If news of this dragon's birth spread, it would shake the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Just as Ye Fan and Pang Bo stared in shock at the dragon, the newborn dragon turned its gaze to Fang Yu, its face softening into affection, tilting its little head toward him in warmth.

"What a good child."

Fang Yu smiled at the sight.

It wasn't in vain that he had spent so much effort hatching this Ancient Heavenly Dragon egg — the egg had almost been fed to the Kun Peng egg instead.

If Fang Yu hadn't recalled that the Shrouding Heaven Realm had a Fire Domain that could provide inexhaustible fire-attribute energy, this dragon egg would truly have had no way to be born and become an Ancient Heavenly Dragon whelp.

"Let me see just how much strength this little fellow actually has."

Fang Yu moved his thoughts, stretched out a finger and pointed; a wisp of Huang Di Earth Sovereign Daoist Gang Qi flew out, transforming into a hundred-thousand-jin stone that landed on the ground.

Then Fang Yu's divine sense transmitted over, signaling the little Heavenly Dragon to give it a try.

This Ancient Heavenly Dragon's eyes showed a casual expression; its entire body coiled over, and in one swoop it grabbed up this hundred-thousand-jin stone, toying with it at will.

Just born, and it can already toy with a hundred-thousand-jin stone at will!

This scene fell into Ye Fan and Pang Bo's eyes, causing expressions of shock to rise on their faces.

Truly worthy of being a true dragon — to be able to lift a hundred-thousand-jin stone the moment it's born! If it were a human cultivator, they'd probably have to cultivate for over a dozen years before having such strength!

But what shocked them was still to come, because Brother Fang struck again — wisps after wisps of earth-yellow Daoist Gang Qi flew out and landed on that stone, making it even heavier.