Chapter 98

"Xuanyuan?!"

Li Xiang felt a shock in his heart.

He was no stranger to this name.

He was even familiar to the point of being unable to be more familiar!

For any son of China, when the two characters "Xuanyuan" are mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is the name Ji Xuanyuan or Gongsun Xuanyuan.

This is the orthodox ancestor of Chinese humanities!

If the name Xuanyuan is not familiar enough, then the weight of the word "Huangdi" should be enough to make people unable to look away.

The "Huang" in the two characters "Yanhuang" is because of him!

This is the ancestor of the Human Race!

Li Xiang stared at Ze with a solemn gaze.

The weight of this name was too heavy.

Heavier than the sense of oppression he felt when he first saw Xiao Zhenger.

"Hmm?"

"You actually know this name?"

"Could it be that there are scattered books among the Human Race that record stories from the previous epoch?"

"Or is it that the little fellow from the Tianji Pavilion has already been able to try to see the past?"

Looking at Li Xiang's strange expression, Ze was also a bit surprised.

"Can Mr. Ze elaborate further?"

"I once saw him mentioned in my master's books."

"It was just fragments of words; I only knew that this was a very legendary figure, but his specific life and past were not recorded."

Li Xiang thought for a moment and asked cautiously.

Regarding the Huangdi, he felt an uncontrollable curiosity.

You must know that the history of this world is recorded in reverse in the books.

Step by step from the majestic Human Dharma Dynasty to today's war-torn Seven Kingdoms.

Now it is going to go a step further, to the era of the Ten Thousand Races contending.

Logically speaking, as the ancestor of humanities, his name should not appear in this era at all.

Especially being spoken by Ze in a tone that settled in the past ages.

The previous epoch?

Could it be that there are other hidden things in the history of this world?

Li Xiang looked at Ze and asked earnestly.

"Interesting."

"I didn't expect that after so much time has passed, the Human Race still hasn't forgotten the name Yanhuang."

"It's a pity that my Demon Race has now forgotten its ancestors, knowing only how to kill and not knowing the past—what a pity, what a pity."

Ze seemed to recall something, and his eyes became a bit deep.

He sat quietly in place, sighing repeatedly, and drank three full cups of wine before looking up at Li Xiang.

"If you really want to know,"

"you must help me do one thing."

Li Xiang frowned.

He was a bit worried that Ze would ask for something exorbitant, which might be difficult for him to handle.

"Don't worry."

"I just want to hear your advice."

"If it's useful, what's the harm in telling you a story?"

Ze smiled and looked at the Dragon Gate not far away.

He reached out and picked up a piece of raw fish sashimi and placed it on the plate in front of Li Xiang.

"I was entrusted by someone to come here to manage this Dragon Gate, hoping only that within a thousand years, this Dragon Gate can produce a True Dragon."

"That little fellow in the East Sea has a dragon body but no dragon ambition; he is truly difficult to use."

"True Dragon, True Dragon—the 'True' is in the ambition, not in the dragon."

"Since he cannot become a True Dragon, it is better to replace him sooner."

"Hey, eat the meat; this fish-dragon is incomparably delicious. If you miss the tasting period later, it will be a great regret in your life!"

Ze said while urging Li Xiang to taste the fish sashimi.

This golden-scaled fish was indeed fat; the raw fish sashimi was crystal clear, half fat and half meat, looking like jade slices.

Beside the plate was a small dish containing some light yellow jam, which seemed to be used for dipping and seasoning the fish sashimi.

Li Xiang could not refuse the kindness, picked up his chopsticks, reached out and picked up a slice, dipped it in the jam, and put it into his mouth.

Hiss~

In an instant, Li Xiang's eyes became a bit surprised.

Sweet, refreshing, chewy, jumping.

Like a clear breeze blowing over the spirit platform, carrying the fragrance in the air.

The meat quality collided between his lips and teeth in an almost perfect posture; it was a satisfaction that words could not describe, and he felt his divine soul trembling slightly.

Before he could recover,

he felt that his mouth was already empty.

The fish sashimi had already fallen into his belly.

【Ding! You tasted the pure-blooded fish-dragon slices; spiritual Qi dispersed in your belly, and you obtained a large amount of spiritual Qi.】

【Ding! You tasted the pure-blooded fish-dragon slices; your divine soul was satisfied, your mood improved significantly, you obtained the temporary attribute 【Divine Essence】, your spellcasting speed increased by 40%, lasting for 36 days.】

【Ding! You tasted the pure-blooded fish-dragon slices; your body is faintly resonating with the True Dragon bloodline, but because you are not a scaled Demon Race, you cannot devour the True Dragon bloodline, but your constitution has undergone a subtle change; you obtained Root Bone +5.】

Ze did not deceive me!

Feeling that indescribable comfort and looking at the system's continuous prompts,

Li Xiang felt that his entire divine soul was very thorough.

He didn't even want to ask questions anymore; he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat another slice.

However, at this moment, Ze reached out with his chopsticks and interrupted him.

"Daoist friend, it is delicious, but in the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, you can only eat three slices at most."

"Otherwise, you might grow some scales on your body."

"If you don't mind, then that's no problem."

"Daoist friend can taste the other two dishes; the meat soup and the steamed fish head are already cooked, so you don't have to worry about bloodline problems, and eating them is also extremely good for the body."

"One can enlighten, one can brighten the eyes, and there is also a lot of spirit rhyme."

Li Xiang nodded, reached out and used a soup spoon to scoop some meat soup, and used his chopsticks to pick some tender meat from the fish head.

Both were put into his mouth, and they were also ultimate delicacies, indescribably wonderful.

As Ze said, one enlightened and one brightened the eyes, but neither was of much help to him.

However, it was truly indescribably delicious.

Seeing Li Xiang's way of eating, Ze, as the host, was also very happy.

"No rush, no rush!"

"Hahaha!"

"Sharing joy is better than enjoying it alone; this joy, shared with others, is wonderful, wonderful, indescribably wonderful."

Ze laughed loudly, and then began to prepare to continue speaking.

"The dragon of the East Sea has a name but no reality; I do not like him."

"I want to reorganize the Dragon Gate and let the Dragon Gate give birth to a True Dragon as soon as possible within a thousand years."

"It's just that the Dragon Gate has a spirit; if I interfere by force, the Dragon Gate will escape and hide in another small world."

"There is no greater dilemma than this."

"Therefore, Ze is fishing here, catching those guys who are full of fat and hold positions without doing their jobs; firstly, to satisfy my appetite, and secondly, to rectify the corruption of the Dragon Gate."

"It's just that the results are minimal."

Ze shook his head.

"In a hundred years, I have only caught four fish-dragons; it's like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood."

"I wonder if my Daoist friend has any good strategies to help Ze change the current chaotic situation of the Dragon Gate."

"Give these little fellows a creation."

"If so, Ze will tell you the story of Xuanyuan."

"One thing for another; telling you the orthodox inheritance of the Human Race, I think it's not treating you unfairly."

"I wonder what my Daoist friend thinks?"

(End of chapter)