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Chapter 419: The First of the Ten Fierce Ink Paintings, Old Dragon God, Identity Exposed, Xi Xi Trie
Chapter 419: The First of the Ten Fierce Ink Paintings, Old Dragon God, Identity Exposed, Xi Xi Tried Her Best [Seeking Monthly Votes] (Part 1)
Screech! Screech!
Thunder rumbled!
Roaring dragons!
Snowflakes continuously drifted down from the Qianyuan region, but before they could land, they were torn apart by a terrifying force, turning into dust that obscured the heavens and earth.
On the Grand Canal, waves surged into the sky.
After meeting with the Dragon King Prince and other dragon descendants, the Elder Dragon God, accompanied by Xie Yun Shen and others, entered the imperial camp.
Xie Yun Shen wore a gentle and joyful smile, engaging in continuous conversation with the Elder Dragon God.
The Elder Dragon God's gaze swept across and landed on Zhao Beidou's body, and he smiled slightly, "The Grand Patriarch of the Dragon Tiger Sect? Your injuries are quite severe. Your physical vitality is constantly leaking. Did you damage the Calamity Wheel?"
As the Elder Dragon God's words fell, Zhao Beidou's expression instantly turned extremely grim.
Zhao Beidou's face was cold and stern, and he didn't say anything.
However, the Elder Dragon God stood up, and although he was old, his towering body exuded a mighty aura.
"I, the Elder Dragon, want to witness the strength of Qianyuan Dao City..."
The Elder Dragon God stretched out his arms, and the sound of his terrifying muscles tearing apart was like thunder.
In an instant, he took a step forward, and his entire body disappeared within the camp, stepping onto the Grand Canal.
Then, there was a terrifying sound of vibration that reverberated endlessly.
"It's also a good time to inspect..."
"The future territory for the survival of my Dragon God clan."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The waves exploded, and the Elder Dragon God stood at the crest of the waves, hands behind his back, and as he strode forward, the calm surface of the Grand Canal erupted into a hundred-zhang-high giant wave, slowly approaching Qianyuan Dao City.
The rolling dragon might, majestic and overwhelming, was like a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
The fierce and scorching aura rumbled, as if causing the heavens and earth to change color, and a terrifying calamity was brewing.
...
...
Qianyuan Dao City.
Snowflakes continued to fly, accumulating into a thick layer on the city walls.
Suddenly, these falling snowflakes began to melt away unnoticed.
Crack! Crackle!
The snow turned into water, falling down and transforming into rain!
The heavy rain poured down!
It struck the city walls!
It struck the Divine Guard Army soldiers guarding the city, making a crackling sound.
Han Qizhong, as the general of the Western Camp, had now accepted the jurisdiction of the Qianyuan Divine Sect and was responsible for guarding the city towers of Qianyuan Dao City.
At this moment, Han Qizhong pressed his helmet down, his expression extremely solemn.
Looking up, he saw the winding Grand Canal resembling a giant dragon, with rolling waves surging towards the sky.
The terrifying waves slammed down, causing the waters of the city moat to explode into a thousand layers of waves. The wave crashed against the city walls, making the entire city tremble.
A terrifying presence was approaching, striding through the waves.
Han Qizhong felt his entire body turn cold, as if he were completely sealed and frozen by a terrifying force, leaving him unable to even move a finger.
Pressure...
An unimaginable amount of pressure! Even the Supreme Grand Master like him was in such a state.
Not to mention the other guards of Qianyuan Dao City.
As expected, the others also had extremely pale faces, and some of their legs were trembling.
However, on the city towers of Qianyuan Dao City, the guards still drew their weapons, facing the impending terror.
The Elder Dragon God strode through the waves, and his red dragon armor seemed to burn and twist like fiery flames. He admired and surveyed Qianyuan Dao City, rippling endlessly like the sun.
He was also like an emperor inspecting his territory.
In the future, Qianyuan Dao City would likely become the Dragon God Clan's place of survival on land.
The Dragon God Clan had migrated from the East Sea to the land, and a Dao City would be enough to satisfy their desires.
Moreover...
The Elder Dragon God's gaze swept across the vast Qianyuan Dao City, observing the dense crowd within.
This was a city with an extremely large population.
It seemed... that it could satisfy his numerous desires.
The Elder Dragon God slowly opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth that glistened in the sunlight.
Boom!
The sky was torn apart, and the Qianyuan Tablet instantly flew out from the mountain gate, hovering above the city towers of Qianyuan Dao City, forming a standoff.
The Grand Patriarch of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, Lu Qianyuan, emerged from the small mystic realm within the tablet.
He confronted the Elder Dragon God.
Both were Divine Tribulation Cultivators in the One Tribulation Two Cataclysms Realm, and the clash of their auras caused the sky to change color.
"Old Mud Eel, do you want the Qianyuan Divine Sect to make room for your Dragon God Clan? Then you should first conquer my sect!"
Lu Qianyuan stepped out of the void, his eyebrows furrowed in a cold expression.
The Elder Dragon God placed his hands behind his back, and the dragon horns on his head emitted an extremely sharp glow. He squinted at Lu Qianyuan and then burst into laughter, taking a step forward as the ten-zhang-high wave beneath him exploded. Countless waters burst and evaporated, turning into thick mist.
The Elder Dragon God was incredibly fierce, charging towards Lu Qianyuan, who stood in the small mystic realm.
He wanted to test the strength of Lu Qianyuan, the Grand Patriarch of the Qianyuan Divine Sect.
Lu Qianyuan laughed, but his smile carried a hint of coldness.
The Qianyuan Tablet suddenly expanded, and the heavens and earth split open. The small mystic realm within resembled a huge blood basin, abruptly swallowing the Elder Dragon God's figure!
The Elder Dragon God showed no fear and charged straight into Lu Qianyuan's Divine Tribulation small mystic realm, engaging in a fierce battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Qianyuan Tablet hovered in the sky above Qianyuan Dao City.
It attracted the attention of countless powerful cultivators.
Within the Dao City.
Lu Taibai and Fang Hanshu rose into the air. Lu Taibai's face was extremely serious, his body filled with the clanging sound of sword qi, and he gritted his teeth.
"What an audacious old mud eel, daring to be so rampant!"
Fang Hanshu stroked his beautiful beard and said in a deep voice, "The Dragon God Clan is known for the strength of their physical bodies and flesh. They possess the bloodline of the demon race, so they have no fear in close combat. By entering the Grand Patriarch's small mystic realm, it actually benefits this old dragon, because the small mystic realm's calamity shielding allows the Elder Dragon God to unleash his full strength..."
"As for being suppressed by the Grand Patriarch within the small mystic realm, the minor suppression from the small mystic realm is something the Elder Dragon God doesn't care about at all.
"At the Imperial Army's camp, Gu Qianchi and Zhao Beidou exchanged glances, speechless.
"So arrogant and fierce!"
"After all, this old dragon is nearing its end. It's understandable for such a being to be cruel before its death, especially when it's fighting for the sake of its race. It's unfortunate that this old dragon god, who should be enjoying its retirement, has to engage in battles." Gu Qianchi sighed.
Zhao Beidou shook his head, "If we must blame someone, we can only blame the unworthy descendants of the Dragon Deity Clan."
Gu Qianchi's eyes held a complex expression, "But it's not just the Dragon Deity Clan, our Divine Sect is also facing the same issue... If we don't have capable successors to shoulder the burden, our sect may fall apart and be unable to continue."
Zhao Beidou's heart ached at these words.
His disciple, Zhao Chunqiu, the Dragon Tiger Sect's Sect Master, was considered talented, but he had perished in the previous battle. After Zhao Chunqiu's death, the Dragon Tiger Sect lacked a powerful figure to uphold their reputation.
This was why Xie Yun Shen had promised to secure benefits for the Dragon Tiger Sect in front of the Emperor, which deeply moved Zhao Beidou.
Being the leader of a great sect was indeed challenging.
Inside the Divine Sect's mountain gate, in a study room, Li Che's mind was focused on Xixi's condition, but he also sensed the terrifying pressure enveloping the entire Dao City.
He withdrew a portion of his consciousness, and the Heaven Earth Chessboard expanded, immediately perceiving the old Dragon God outside the Dao City, striding over the Grand Canal to confront the Qianyuan Sect's Grand Patriarch, Lu Qiankun.
A one-tribulation two-cataclysms realm old Dragon God!
"So arrogant..." Li Che sat in his chair and poured himself a cup of hot tea. The green tea leaves swirled in the cup.
With his slender fingers holding the teacup, Li Che took a sip and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
The Great Jing Emperor had allowed the old Dragon God to enter the city to support the Imperial Army against Qianyuan Dao City, and in exchange, the Dragon Deity Clan would offer the Dragon Clan's fortune, merging it with the Great Jing Empire's fortune.
So, the old Dragon God believed that it was not entirely wrong for Qianyuan Sect to become the future territory of the Dragon Deity Clan.
However, this old Dragon God's arrogance would not last long.
Li Che's eyes flickered slightly.
His heart trembled, and within his chest, the Dao Fruit of the Immortal in Painting, the Ten Fierce Ink Painting, seemed to pulsate, as if ink-colored ripples were constantly erupting like mist.
Vaguely, it was as if a painting scroll stretched before his eyes.
This was the Dao Fruit's Dao Induction, the Ten Fierce Ink Painting!
So far, not even one of the ten fierce beasts had been painted.
Li Che had originally planned to use the Dragon Prince's demon soul to paint the first fierce beast, but...
With the successful tempering of his Martial Immortal Golden Body and the successful induction of the Eighth Mystic Gate Immortal Seed, Li Che's ambitions grew.
The first fierce beast's demon soul position...
Was reserved for this old Dragon God.
However, a one-tribulation two-cataclysms realm Dragon God would undoubtedly be extremely powerful, and if it unleashed its full strength, it would surely be much stronger than Zhao Beidou.
Therefore, even with Li Che's enhanced combat strength, he couldn't afford to be careless.
Even with the Dragon Prince ready to backstab, Li Che felt it wasn't enough, and he needed a more reliable method.
Sitting in the study room's chair, Li Che seemed to have an idea.
He snapped his fingers, and a Binding Spirit Chess Piece instantly transformed into a black lightning bolt, twisting and growing larger.
Gradually, it took the form of Gu Changqing, the Tiandan Divine Sect's Sect Master, who was busy refining pills, his robe fluttering in the wind.
"Master!" Gu Changqing bowed respectfully.
Li Che thought for a moment, his fingers lightly tapping the chair. He remembered meeting Tiandan Divine Sect's first hero, Liu Qing, at the Peach Blossom Victory Assembly.
That Liu Qing... was skilled in using poison, leaving a deep impression on Li Che.
There was also the Heavenly Poison Pill.
Li Che had casually taken it.
But the poison Liu Qing mastered might be effective against a Martial Saint, but it may not have much effect on a powerful being like the old Dragon God.
"Heavenly Poison Pill?" Gu Changqing, now bound by Li Che's will, was perplexed.
The Sect Master liked his boldness!
For a Pill Master, creating poison was not a difficult task.
"To poison a Divine Tribulation Cultivator... I can try, but the required materials are extremely demanding, and the chances of failure are high. If I fail, I will die from the poison." Gu Changqing spoke with gravity.
Upon hearing this, Li Che's expression became peculiar, "No problem, just experiment a few times. The more toxic, the better. If you die from the poison, you can still live."
Gu Changqing scratched his head awkwardly, realizing that as a Bound Deity, he could indeed live even if he died...
So, what was there to fear? Let's do it!
"I can attempt to refine our sect's ancestral Three Pure Divine Poison Pill, the Nine Turns Ascending Dragon Pillar..." Gu Changqing narrowed his eyes, his eagerness to try evident.
For every Pill Master, creating poison was also a challenge.
In the past, Gu Changqing dared not refine the Three Pure rank poison pills, but now things are different.
The current him is unafraid of being poisoned during the pill refinement process, so... he will refine it to death!
"What materials are needed?"
Li Che inquired.
Gu Changqing didn't hold back and immediately wrote down the required materials for the poison pill.
Li Che glanced at it, then put it away and looked at Gu Changqing.
"By the way, is the Ascension Pill refined by your Tiandan Divine Sect?"
Li Che asked.
Xixi encountered some issues in Guangling Dao, and as her father, he was naturally very concerned.
Although he said that he was at ease with his daughter's training, in reality, Li Che was almost constantly paying attention.
Gu Changqing was startled, wondering why Li Che knew about the Ascension Pill, but he immediately began to explain.
"The Ascension Pill is also a type of poison pill, with a slight toxicity. After grinding it, it can be absorbed using a specially crafted divine weapon, allowing the primordial spirit to feel a moment of comfort. It is the most powerful money-making poison pill of our Tiandan Divine Sect."
Gu Changqing explained awkwardly.
"Money-making? Isn't the wealth earned by your Tiandan Divine Sect enough? It has almost monopolized most of the pill business in Great Jing." Li Che couldn't help but frown.
Gu Changqing shook his head, "It's not enough. Our Tiandan Divine Sect actually has two ancestral masters. One of them is even more... of an extremely high realm, requiring a large amount of resources. All the wealth collected by our Tiandan Divine Sect is transformed into resources for that ancestral master..."
Hmm?!
Li Che's eyes narrowed, "Your Tiandan Divine Sect... has two ancestral masters?!"
"Yes, my lord. Tiandan Divine Sect has a secret unknown to all, possessing two ancestral masters. One is the publicly known ancestral master, Yangxuan Ancient Ancestor... and the other is Yinxuan Ancient Ancestor, who specializes in refining poison pills!"
Gu Changqing revealed a great secret.
"Three thousand years ago, the two ancient ancestors of Yin and Yang joined forces to establish the Tiandu Poison Pill Sect. At that time, many famous pill sects in the world..."
"Later, most of the pill sect's ancient ancestors were poisoned to death one by one by Yinxuan Ancient Ancestor during his pill refinement challenges."
"Yinxuan Ancient Ancestor also became notorious for this... He pretended to be dead and frequently changed his name and identity, hiding in the Deception Quarters, afraid to show himself."
Upon hearing this, Li Che couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Gu Changqing's tone became eager, "Yinxuan Ancient Ancestor's poison pill, the Nine Turns Ascending Dragon Pillar, has poisoned all the ancient ancestors of the pill sects!"
"That ancient Yinxuan was a genius, unparalleled in the art of pill refinement.
(End of Chapter)
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