Fake human creations are demons, spirited objects are goblins, and lingering human souls are ghosts. Malevolent qi from heaven and earth, sudden aberrations are anomalies, unorthodox deities are ev...
"Is Zulong about to make a move?"
Upon hearing this news, Feng Bingwen was startled, but his eyes quickly lit up. Being able to witness a being with a higher cultivation level take action was undoubtedly an opportunity, especially for a terrestrial immortal like himself.
An existence like Zulong is undoubtedly on the same level as the Pure Yang Dao Master he once met. Even just witnessing it firsthand would allow him to see traces of the other party's harmony with the Dao, let alone taking action himself.
"good!"
The black dragon nodded, confirming the news once again. Feng Bingwen was naturally in a good mood, after all, this was news from a true dragon, so it couldn't possibly be false.
"Good, do you have a specific time in mind?"
Feng Bingwen pressed on impatiently.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, why are you in such a hurry? It will be soon."
The black dragon responded with a smile. He could understand the eagerness of the human immortal in front of him. Not only the immortal, but even he, as a true dragon, was quite looking forward to it.
He has purified his bloodline to this level, but the road ahead is uncertain. He has reached a point where there is almost no way to advance further. If he wants to move forward, he must find the right direction. For true dragons like him, the Ancestral Dragon is undoubtedly the right direction.
"Isn't this something I've never seen before? To be able to see your esteemed face today is naturally a great joy for an immortal like myself!"
Feng Bingwen smiled.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Feng's words are truly amusing!"
Black Dragon didn't take Feng Bingwen's words seriously. How could someone from the Supreme Dao not have met someone like the Ancestral Dragon? It was just politeness.
Feng Bingwen chatted and joked with the familiar dragons at the edge of the world, quietly waiting for the right moment. The wait was not too long. Soon, as the roars of dragons echoed through the world, dragon shadows flew and snaked towards the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, the time has come. Let's go. Ancestral Dragon is about to make his move. If we stay here, we may suffer collateral damage!"
Watching the dragon shadows fly into the sky, the black dragon let out a hearty roar, called out to Feng Bingwen, and then swung its tail and flew into the sky. Around Feng Bingwen, other dragons also soared into the sky; they were the dragons that had traveled with him.
"Walk!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Bingwen dared not delay. He followed the direction the dragons had traveled, transformed into a sword shadow, and flew towards the sky. Before long, he saw the void rift that the dragons had easily torn open.
This world has been ravaged so badly by the dragons that the laws governing it are extremely unstable. Even ordinary dragons can easily tear open huge cracks.
Moreover, the cracks that have been torn open are difficult to heal in a short time, which means that there has been a problem with this world. Even if no living beings intervene, it is only a matter of time before it collapses.
Passing through the rift torn open by some unknown dragon race, endless darkness enveloped us from all directions, and a dry, desolate feeling rose in our hearts. But this feeling was quickly dispelled by the rising and falling roars of dragons.
Five-colored immortal light burst forth from Feng Bingwen's body, quickly enveloping him completely, dispelling the cold and desolation that wanted to enter his body, and radiating its own light in the darkness.
All around him, brilliant spiritual energy burst forth, and dragon shadows danced one after another in the dark void, their emotions high and their roars incessant.
"How do you feel, Your Highness Qingyu?"
Amidst the roars of dragons, Feng Bingwen looked down at the purple-scaled dragon beneath his feet. He had brought the dragon girl with him. In this void, a dragon with such cultivation could not last long, but under his protection, she was fine!
"I'm fine, thank you so much, senior!"
Xi Qingyu looked around curiously, and didn't forget to thank Feng Bingwen. It was also her first time crossing the void rift and coming to this boundless darkness. What she saw and heard was a scene she had never seen before in her life.
"Did you feel anything?"
Seeing that the dragons seemed to be acting increasingly strangely, Feng Bingwen realized something and asked the purple-scaled dragon beneath him.
"The aura of the Ancestral Dragon!"
Xi Qingyu answered truthfully.
"The Ancestral Dragon!"
Feng Bingwen understood why the dragons were so excited. He was human and couldn't sense the bloodline connection that only existed among dragons.
Even so, as time passed, Feng Bingwen also felt something strange. In a daze, he seemed to feel the long history and the weight of time. In this gap, he also saw the desolation and antiquity of the ancient times, and the gods and demons that roamed between heaven and earth.
Just as many strange phenomena appeared before his eyes, a dragon claw of immeasurable size suddenly appeared before Feng Bingwen. It was covered with round dragon scales that exuded a heavy aura of time, and it opened in the boundless darkness before gently pressing down.
Kacha!
Great sound!
In the boundless darkness, there should have been no sound, but Feng Bingwen heard it. It seemed as if something exceptionally heavy and enormous had broken, or as if something was emitting a mournful wail.
A vast but extremely dilapidated world appeared before Feng Bingwen's eyes. However, this world was located directly beneath the enormous, boundless dragon claw. Feng Bingwen saw this world as a tiny bubble, about to be crushed by the dragon claw.
This was an extremely shocking scene. Feng Bingwen watched intently, sensing the path of the Dao he craved, but it was far too difficult to fathom.
Because that realm was far beyond his current level, but fortunately, he could still gain something from it, unlike the little dragon girl at his feet, who could only be immersed in the vast power of the Ancestral Dragon and felt nothing else.
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"Um?!"
Feng Bingwen was preparing to fully comprehend the Daoist essence he was experiencing when, at that very moment, he saw a massive vine quietly retracting into the depths of darkness within the boundless void. Its lush green leaves seemed to contain endless vitality.
Unfortunately, this scene was only a fleeting glimpse. In the blink of an eye, the vine disappeared without a trace, as if what he had just seen was merely an illusion.
"What is that?!"
Feng Bingwen refused to believe that what he was seeing was an illusion. At his current level, how could he possibly see illusions? All falsehoods would only reveal the truth before his eyes.