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Chapter 541: The Strongest of the Dragon Clan
Chapter 541: The Strongest of the Dragon Clan
Gu An almost laughed upon hearing the Blood Prison Great Sage's words, but he managed to hold it in.
He didn't reveal the Blood Prison Great Sage's doubts, letting the guy remain apprehensive.
The Blood Prison Great Sage had been somewhat lax in recent years.
Seeing that Gu An was unwilling to speak, the Blood Prison Great Sage's confusion only deepened, and he could only suppress the apprehension and fear in his heart, diverting his attention.
Even if his master wasn't a match for that person, he must have a plan to deal with it; otherwise, he wouldn't be so leisurely on regular days.
Thinking of this, the Blood Prison Great Sage gradually calmed down. He looked at Gu An's pottery-making movements again, feeling that everything was filled with profound meaning.
Today, his master had shown him the fate of heaven and earth, and it was definitely not a whimsical act. Perhaps, he was trying to remind him.
The seemingly peaceful and harmonious years had been brewing a great calamity.
The Blood Prison Great Sage felt sorrow for this world. The various sects and dynasties fought incessantly, chasing after heavenly fate and the heavenly path, but in the end, in the face of absolute power, as heaven and earth perished, all their schemes would become meaningless.
Previously, the Blood Prison Great Sage had been confused as to why his master, with such formidable power, would choose to seclude himself for cultivation. Now, he finally understood.
His master had seen through everything.
The Blood Prison Great Sage stared at the pottery in Gu An's hands and began to ponder, reminiscing about his past.
After dispelling the Immortal Dynasty's fortune, the Heavenly Spirit Deity returned to his meditation, and Gu An also stopped paying attention to the outside world, focusing solely on the task at hand.
The upcoming period would be the most chaotic in heaven and earth.
Facing such chaos, the Holy Court acted uncharacteristically. Instead of annexing the territories left by the Immortal Dynasty, they started to retract, fully withdrawing into the Sacred Realm. This further intensified the madness among the forces in heaven and earth, all of them eager to seize this opportunity to soar.
The Taixuan Sect and the Great Azure Dynasty were no exceptions.
From top to bottom, even the common people knew that this was an unprecedented opportunity, a decisive period for the layout of heaven and earth. All internal conflicts were shifted outward, making the rulers increasingly more ambitious, their desires growing day by day.
While the Taixuan Sect was frantically exploring the outside world, Long Qing was being held back by Long Jun at the Third Medicine Valley.
One evening,
Long Qing, who had been meditating on a cliff, couldn't help but open his eyes. He turned his head to look at Long Jun, who was reading the 'Investiture of the Gods' not far away.
Long Jun held the book, reading it with utmost seriousness. This made Long Qing very uncomfortable.
He had already read this book countless times, and he was still reading it! Long Qing couldn't understand Long Jun. He had passed down the Celestial Dragon Art to him but didn't teach him diligently and even forbade him from going out to explore.
The most critical thing was that in front of Long Jun, Candlesun didn't dare to fart.
Long Qing pondered the Celestial Dragon Art Form for the sake of the Dragon Clan's destiny. He was willing to accept this mission, but occasionally, he would wonder if living just to break the clan's deadlock was truly meaningful.
He thought of his master. When his master was around, he never urged him to cultivate, but now, he was being forced to cultivate.
Finally, Long Qing understood his master's words; bearing the cause and effect wasn't easy.
The life before restoring his life essence was the happiest time in his life. The longer he cultivated the Celestial Dragon Art Form, the more he missed the past.
No matter how much he endured, there would eventually be a day of eruption.
Long Qing couldn't hold it in any longer. He couldn't help but ask, "With such chaos in heaven and earth, will the Battle Court you mentioned still come?"
Long Jun replied without lifting his head, "They are already here, in the Holy Court."
Long Qing frowned and asked, "Why haven't they made their move yet?"
"Killing you is for the Battle Court, but in this heaven and earth, there's an opportunity they can't resist. That's why I chose to come during this period. At this moment, I can do many things."
Long Jun's words silenced Long Qing.
An opportunity that couldn't be resisted...
He wanted that too!
He wanted to become stronger, to be renowned throughout the world, to live a life full of ambition.
Suddenly, Long Jun asked, "What do you think about the Taoist Priest Hongjun in this book? Did he achieve enlightenment through countless lonely years or through hardships?"
Hearing this question from Long Qing, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Could it be that Long Jun was so obsessed because he was putting himself in the shoes of Hongjun, the Taoist Priest? He had been obsessed with Investiture of the Gods before, so he naturally knew that Hongjun was the strongest and most mysterious character in the novel.
"At least Hongjun Taoist Priest wouldn't put his hopes on future generations when facing difficulties," Long Qing retorted.
After hearing this, Long Jun fell silent.
Only the sound of the wind remained on the cliff.
The more Long Qing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Why did he have to shoulder the mission of the Dragon Clan?
The debt of childbirth was too heavy!
He was asked to cultivate the Celestial Dragon Art Form to summon the ancestors of the Dragon Clan to fight for him, but why was he so uncooperative? If the ancestors were truly that powerful, how could the Dragon Clan have fallen to such a state?
Long Qing truly didn't believe that the Dragon Clan could resist the Battle Court.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a sense of despair welled up from the depths of his heart.
His blood surged, and he felt dizzy.
The world in his eyes swayed, and the twilight sky above was so desolate, giving him a sense of being at the end of the road.
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At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
If he were to fall here, it wouldn't be so bad.
If living was for dying, then why not die sooner?
Long Qing gradually lost control of his body, and it began to fall to the side.
A hand caught his head, preventing him from falling.
In a daze, he saw a figure appear in front of him, standing at the edge of the cliff with his back to him.
This figure was so majestic, exuding a domineering aura that made Long Qing feel a sense of 'None Can Compare to Me' and 'Invincible with Me'.
Suddenly,
Long Qing's vision cleared, and he quickly regained his senses and control over his body. He sat up and realized that the figure in front of him had disappeared, as if it had been an illusion.
The person supporting him was Long Jun.
Long Qing quickly stood up and looked around, wanting to find the figure he had just seen.
For some reason, he felt that the figure was powerful, and perhaps he could help him resolve the Dragon Clan's predicament.
Long Jun stood by his side and asked, "What did you just see?"
Long Qing subconsciously replied, "I saw a person... He had his back to me... He..."
Unable to find the person, Long Qing turned to Long Jun and saw a look of relief on his face. He asked, "Do you know who that person is?"
Long Jun answered, "When you cultivate the Celestial Dragon Art Form, you will see the image of Emperor Longxin, my father, upon entering the technique. But since cultivating this technique requires intense emotional stimulation, I didn't specifically guide you, hoping you would enter it on your own."
"Emperor Longxin..."
Long Qing muttered, and the figure he had just seen was reflected in his eyes.
Long Jun stared at him and said, "The Dragon Clan is actually very strong. Many of them died due to accidents or premature deaths. If the Dragon Clan was truly no match for the Battle Court, they wouldn't be so relentless in their pursuit."
These words eased Long Qing's anger.
Long Qing couldn't help but ask, "Is Emperor Longxin the strongest of our Dragon Clan?"
Long Jun shook his head. "The power of the Celestial Dragon Art Form lies in the fact that the ancestors you summon may reveal their full potential. Since different people cultivate this technique, the strength of the summoned ancestors varies. If you could summon my son, we would have a better chance."
"Of course, if we could summon all the members of the Dragon Clan, that would be the most hopeful moment."
Long Qing frowned and asked, "Are you sure your son is stronger than Emperor Longxin?"
He couldn't forget the figure of Emperor Longxin, who seemed invincible.
He didn't believe that any other member of the Dragon Clan could be stronger than Emperor Longxin.
(End of Chapter)
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