"Your Highness Qingyu, did you see anything just now?"

Although he was extremely confident in what he had just glimpsed, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but ask the purple-scaled dragon beneath his feet for confirmation. After all, his current environment was too special, and he couldn't guarantee that what he saw was real.

"Senior, I saw the Ancestral Dragon make his move and annihilate the alien world!"

Xi Qingyu answered obediently, but this was not the answer Feng Bingwen wanted to hear. He was somewhat disappointed, but he still refused to give up and pressed on.

Have you seen a green vine?

"What green vine?"

Xi Qingyu asked with a mixture of curiosity and doubt.

"nothing!"

Feng Bingwen shook his head, immediately abandoning the idea of ​​seeking answers from the Dragon Girl. He figured the Dragon Girl hadn't seen that scene; otherwise, given the grand spectacle that the green vine displayed in an instant, how could she possibly ignore it? She would definitely have reacted.

"..."

Seeing that Feng Bingwen didn't want to answer her, Xi Qingyu didn't press him further. However, she secretly made a mental note of it. After all, how could such a person ask her unrelated questions for no reason? There must be a reason.

"The Divine Might of the Ancestral Dragon!"

"Throughout the six directions and eight wastelands, the First Dragon is invincible!"

Meanwhile, the many dragons who witnessed the power of the Ancestral Dragon's attack all around them shouted excitedly. Although there were only a thousand or so dragons, their shouts echoed for hundreds of millions of miles in the darkness, and even among the creatures of heaven and earth, some could still hear them.

"Let's go, back to Heaven and Earth to receive our rewards!"

The shattered fragments of heaven and earth are being drawn to an exceptionally vast and boundless realm, falling towards it. True dragons are beginning to return to the heaven and earth, and Feng Bingwen is also being called back by a familiar black dragon, preparing to return together.

Feng Bingwen looked somewhat unwillingly at the dark direction where the green vine he had just seen was hidden, but in the end he had no intention of exploring the darkness. With his cultivation level, if he dared to blindly explore the void beyond the boundary, he knew without even thinking what the final result would be.

Therefore, Feng Bingwen eventually returned to the world with this group of dragons who were extremely excited because they had witnessed the Ancestral Dragon's actions. They returned with a meteor shower from outside the realm, and even the thick Heavenly Gang layer could not stop their progress.

As soon as they returned to the world, strange phenomena began to occur. Endless golden light surged from all directions and entered the bodies of one dragon after another. These lights were particularly fond of the real dragons, merging entirely into their bodies.

"The merits of Heaven and Earth!"

Looking at the golden light surging in from all directions, Feng Bingwen's eyes shone brightly, and then he couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy.

Because golden light also emerged from that void and fell upon him, but compared to those dragon lords, his merits were so meager that it was hard to even mention them.

This inevitably made some of the dragons who didn't know much about the truth look at Feng Bingwen with a strange expression.

All the dragons knew what the quantity of these golden rays represented. Although they were going to destroy a region, it was a great merit for the region that had given birth to them, which was why the merit of the world was bestowed upon them.

Feng Bingwen's merits in heaven and earth are rarer than those of all true dragons and dragon lords, and even comparable to those of some sufficiently excellent flood dragons. This shows that this immortal has basically not contributed much, so he is not favored or appreciated by the Heavenly Dao.

"senior!"

Xi Qingyu, who had been following Feng Bingwen, felt a little worried as she felt the gazes of her clansmen from all directions.

She did know why this human immortal had received so little merit from heaven and earth. The dragon clan destroyed mountains and rivers, and the collapsed spiritual veins eventually dissipated into the world. In the end, they were destroyed by the ancestral dragon and fell into this world.

But this human immortal was different. He found those superior spiritual mountains and blessed lands, and he dug them up and put them into his own blessed land. Although he exerted no less effort in destroying heaven and earth than any true dragon, he really did not make any contribution to heaven and earth.

She had followed him all the way and knew this secret, but most of the dragons did not. She couldn't help but worry that the gazes of her fellow dragons would offend this immortal. After all, no matter what, he was an earth immortal, not someone that ordinary dragons could offend.

"It's nothing!"

Feng Bingwen naturally didn't care about those indifferent glances. He just assumed they were jealous. After all, he had truly pocketed the benefits. It was just a matter of accumulating merit, which was quite appealing, but he wasn't lacking in that amount.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, how much did you take?"

The dragons that had not yet transformed into dragons could not see the root cause, but many dragon lords guessed why Feng Bingwen's merits in heaven and earth were so scarce. The black dragon who was familiar with him immediately came over and looked him up and down.

"I didn't take much!"

Feng Bingwen smiled shyly.

"hey-hey!"

Upon hearing this reply, Heilong did not engage Feng Bingwen in further discussion. Instead, he looked at Feng Bingwen and let out a cryptic laugh, his gaze towards him rather peculiar.

In the end, Feng Bingwen followed the dragons back to the edge of the desolate sea, and the strange phenomenon of merit bestowed upon them had long since disappeared on their way back.

During this process, Feng Bingwen watched as many true dragons made great progress in their power on the spot, and their aura became more and more powerful. Some of the flood dragons even developed scales and horns on the spot, becoming more and more like true dragons.

As for Feng Bingwen, this immortal who occasionally enriched himself while conquering other realms, although he received merit from the Heavenly Emperor, it had almost no impact on his cultivation, and he did not feel any significant changes in himself.

Feng Bingwen didn't care much about these minor details; the improvement in his power had already been completed when he collected the alien world and its mountains and rivers.

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Now, all he could think about was that green vine that had returned to the darkness. He had a premonition that it was most likely the spiritual root of heaven and earth that he wanted to seize.

"When will such a divine object fall into my hands?"

Feng Bingwen murmured to himself, unable to even imagine what kind of opportunities he would gain or how profound his achievements would be if he could truly obtain such a spiritual root that could connect with other worlds.

Not to mention the Celestial Immortal position that can achieve the Dao Fruit of Immortality, he even dares to aspire to the realm of the Supreme Dao Venerable. With an entire world as resources, why worry about not becoming the Dao Ancestor?