Chapter 138

Laozu Long, you're being polite.

A faint smile appeared on Feng Yi's face as he said, 'As fellow allies of one side of the Nine Provinces, this is what I should do; furthermore, I had previously received a gift from the Dragon Clan, so now I am merely repaying the cause and effect.'

No matter what, whether it was earlier breaking the seal on the heavenly tablet that restrained our Dragon Clan, or today helping Old Dragon me restore my full strength, friend, you have great kindness toward our Dragon Clan.

Laozu Long's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, his expression solemn as he spoke: 'Friend, if you ever have any matter, just speak up; I, Old Dragon, swear here that your affairs are my Dragon Clan's affairs.'

Saying this, Laozu Long couldn't help but feel a hint of emotion.

He originally got along well with this friend in front of him; the main reason was merely that he saw the other's identity was not ordinary, and furthermore he had received a gift from Shizu Long, giving him some connection with the Dragon Clan.

With the mindset of 'trying anyway, even if there's no hope, and treating a dead horse as a living one to be cured,' he would choose to invest in the other.

But what Laozu Long himself never expected was that, in the blink of an eye, the other had almost fully recovered his former cultivation level, and moreover had given the Dragon Clan such a great return.

Now that I have restored my full strength, I can continue to protect the Dragon Clan, patiently waiting for the various lineages of the Dragon Clan to produce a new ancestor dragon; perhaps this could allow the Dragon Clan to avoid the originally deduced near-extinction calamity.

Before, this was something Laozu Long dared not even imagine; now it has actually happened, leaving him with an unreal feeling.

If not for now being able to clearly sense that his own power has returned to its peak, Laozu Long would even think he might be dreaming.

Huh?

As Laozu Long's voice fell, like the saying 'words become law,' Feng Yi clearly felt as if some special qi had landed on him, creating a special connection between himself and the Dragon Clan.

'I will now be instinctively favored by the Dragon Clan!'

This thought arose in his mind, and Feng Yi couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.

'What is this, a buff to the Dragon Clan's favorability?'

'Forget it, something is better than nothing!'

Thinking this, Feng Yi looked at the opposite Laozu Long who had restored his strength, and directly said: 'Laozu Long, Feng Mou indeed has several matters that need your trouble.'

'Please speak, friend.'

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Laozu Long's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he hurriedly said: 'As long as the Dragon Clan can do it, even if it's climbing knives and plunging into fire seas, Old Dragon I will absolutely not say even a hint of refusal.'

Trouble is good!

Laozu Long now hopes that this friend in front of him will have something to trouble the Dragon Clan with.

In that case, the connection between them and the Dragon Clan will become even tighter.

Now the Dragon Clan supreme transformed into the True Dragon Divine Medicine is in his hand, and it has also become his natal treasure; Laozu Long wishes nothing more than for him to join the Dragon Clan and become one of its members.

'Laozu Long, you're being too serious.'

Feng Yi waved his hand, then said: 'It's like this; I now possess the inheritance of Shizu Long, and the next step of my own cultivation requires the Dragon Clan's comprehension as reference, so I hope to receive the senior's Great Dao comprehension; I hope the senior will not mind.'

'Haha, so that's it, easy to say, a small matter!'

Laozu Long let out a hearty laugh, then said: 'What's there to mind? If my old dragon's comprehension can help your next step on the path, then it would be my old dragon's honor.'

The moment his words fell, Laozu Long hesitated not at all, pointing a finger at his own brow.

The next moment, a resounding dragon roar rang out, and an illusory ancestral dragon formed of countless dragon patterns appeared at his fingertip.

Within the illusory ancestral dragon, countless Dao patterns flowed, containing boundless information, making one unable to help but immerse oneself, as if gazing upon the dragon race's path to heaven.

"Go!"

The old ancestral dragon pointed a finger, and the illusory ancestral dragon flew straight to Feng Yi's front, speaking: "Fellow Daoist, this is my old dragon's insight into the Great Dao; I hope it may aid you in deducing your own path."

"Thank you, Senior Ancestral Dragon."

After expressing his thanks, Feng Yi was not polite, reached out to receive it, and merged it into his own body.

Roar!

A resounding dragon roar rose from Feng Yi's heart, and within his spiritual sea appeared a vast, ancient ancestral dragon; each pattern and scale on its body seemed to contain boundless Great Dao information, enacting the dragon race's path of transformation.

As he comprehended the Great Dao information contained within that ancestral dragon, the road of his own Dragon Transformation Secret Realm surfaced in his mind, giving rise to many different insights in an instant.

Only a moment later, Feng Yi faintly felt that the path of his Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, which he had been deducing, had become much more complete.

"Indeed worthy of being the Great Dao insight of an ancestral dragon who has lived through endless ages—truly extraordinary!"

After a good while, Feng Yi finally came to his senses, withdrawing his mind from within his body, and temporarily sank these insights into the depths of his heart.

Now is not the time to contemplate these insights.

Thinking this, Feng Yi once again looked toward the old ancestral dragon before him and said, "Senior, I still have one matter concerning this True Dragon Immortality Medicine."

As he spoke, he briefly explained that the True Dragon Immortality Medicine needed to absorb the myriad dragon qi of Dragon Island to transform, perhaps allowing it to truly take form and become a genuine living being.

"No problem."

Before Feng Yi's words had fully settled, the old ancestral dragon, face lit with joy, said: "This True Dragon Divine Medicine is the transformation of my dragon clan forefather's Dao fruit; it can be considered our clan's innate supreme, and I also hope it can truly take form."

Feng Yi's request hit exactly the old ancestral dragon's sweet spot; he naturally had no intention of refusing.

Even if the other party didn't mention it, the old ancestral dragon would find a way to help that True Dragon Divine Medicine, transformed from a dragon clan forefather, to metamorphose into a genuine living being, thereby adding a supreme powerhouse to the dragon clan.

"Then that's settled."

Upon hearing the old ancestral dragon's words, Feng Yi looked at the True Dragon Immortality Medicine in his palm, smiling, and said: "Go!"

Roar!

Having received Feng Yi's command, the True Dragon Immortality Medicine let out a resounding dragon roar, then, like a true dragon, flew straight to the dragon tomb atop the Holy Mountain.

Here lie the dragon clan's mighty ones, among whom are existences of ancestral dragon level, having accumulated boundless dragon qi over endless ages.

Keke's mother is a natural ancestral dragon born from the dragon clan's sacred tree after it absorbed the endless dragon qi of Dragon Island; one can imagine how abundant the dragon qi accumulated on Dragon Island over endless ages is.

As the True Dragon Immortality Medicine extended its branches and leaves, the endless dragon qi instinctively converged upon it, causing its aura to continually change, beginning to align ever more closely with the laws of this realm's heavens, and the replenishment of its missing Dao principles became ever faster.

Witnessing this scene and sensing the change in the True Dragon Immortality Medicine, Feng Yi's eyes flickered with illusory trigrams flowing, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his gaze.

He had a premonition that these immortal medicines, which had absorbed this realm's heavenly rules to be completed and sublimated, might become one of his greatest aids when his Stone Person Path undergoes transformation.

Just as Feng Yi's thoughts were turning in his mind, his spiritual sense suddenly twitched, and he instinctively looked toward the distance.

In his eyes, countless trigrams flowed, forming hazy images, and at the center of these images was a blurry figure shrouded in purple qi.

"'False God. Hongjun'"

"Indeed, you've really set your sights on me; it seems the earlier Illusion-Reality War left you with a deep scar!"

"This name surfaced in his mind, and Feng Yi's lips curled slightly: 'Since that's the case, before clashing with the otherworld, let's first eliminate the hidden danger you pose within the Nine Provinces and the Four Directions World!'"

"Noticing the change in this fellow Daoist before him, the Ancestral Dragon's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and he said, 'Daoist Feng, what's wrong?'"

"Nothing."

"Feng Yi withdrew his gaze, smiling as he said, 'It's just that false god has set its sights on me!'"

"False god."

"The Ancestral Dragon's eyes flashed with understanding, and he said coldly, 'Daoist, do you need me to take action?'"

"Having already restored his full strength, and even having his realm elevated somewhat after undergoing a decline-and-rebirth nirvana cycle, the Ancestral Dragon was looking for an opponent to spar with."

"Indeed, I need your help, senior."

"Feng Yi nodded, then his tone turned icy as he said, 'However, it's not to deal with this false god, but to completely eradicate the ancestral god left behind by the otherworld in the Four Directions World, and I also intend to recruit a few helpers.'"

"Otherworld."

"The Ancestral Dragon nodded and said, 'Old Dragon understands; if you need me to act, just let me know, Daoist.'"

"One who can become an Ancestral Dragon by treading on countless bones naturally possesses an extremely resolute will."

"Now that he has chosen to side with the Nine Provinces' ancestral god and has received such great help from this fellow Daoist before him, the Ancestral Dragon naturally will no longer waver."

"Hmm."

"After nodding, Feng Yi turned his gaze, a pale gold light swirling in his eyes as he looked toward the death city situated in a special dimension above Dragon Island."

"With a shift of his foot, the void folded upon itself, directly opening an illusory gate leading into the death city."

"The next moment, Feng Yi's figure vanished from the holy mountain and appeared within the death city."

"What a marvelous spatial divine ability!"

"A sigh of admiration rang out, and then the Ancestral Dragon let out a dragon's roar, summoning the various dragon kings of Dragon Island to begin arranging matters concerning the otherworld."

"The dragon clan's seal has been broken, the dragon kings of all dragon lineages have regained their strength, and with this Ancestral Dragon also restored to peak combat power, it's time for the otherworld to witness the true might of the dragon clan."

"Death City."

"Beneath the heavenly stele in the central plaza."

"A tall figure appeared, with waist-length hair and a desiccated corpse-like appearance—it was Suiren."

"Suiren gazed at the dark-robed figure that had reappeared within the death city, a hint of bewilderment flashing in his eyes."

"You just left not long ago, did you not?"

"How come you're back again?"

"The next moment, sensing the unfathomable aura emanating from this Fuxi, Suiren's eyes flashed with an undisguisable surprise, and he blurted out, 'Fuxi, what is your cultivation?'"

"Senior Suiren."

"Feng Yi clasped his hands before the tall figure and smiled, saying, 'After obtaining the engraving on the heavenly stele, I had a sudden insight, completed the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, and my cultivation increased somewhat.'"

"Nirvana."

"Hearing this, Suiren was momentarily speechless."

"He directly surpassed four major realms of Nirvana?"

"More importantly, as a lingering obsession of the ancestral god, Suiren could clearly sense that this Fuxi Daoist's strength had reached an extremely terrifying degree, far surpassing the cultivation currently displayed."

"After a long while, Suiren suppressed the thought in his mind; anyway, this is also a good thing for the Nine Provinces."

"Afterward, his voice hoarse, he said, 'Fuxi, what is your purpose in coming to the death city again this time?'"

"Glancing at Suiren, Feng Yi spoke calmly, 'There is the ancestral god's body of the senior Youchao.'"

"(End of Chapter)"