"OK."

Qin Luo readily agreed.

The golden holy pearl flew to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo shook his head. "Senior, this is a treasure of the Dragon Clan. You should keep it safe."

The old dragon said meaningfully, "The Sacred Pearl helped me prolong my life, but it is also my death warrant. A great calamity is coming, and the Dragon Clan is in an awkward position. It is difficult for me to protect the Dragon Clan's treasure, so I lent it to you, young friend. I only hope that when the Three Realms are stable in the future, you can return this item to the Dragon Clan."

A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.

"no problem."

Qin Luo understood the old dragon's predicament. The moment he reached out and took the dragon pearl, golden light emanated from his body. The fortune scattered between heaven and earth flowed towards him like a gentle stream, and his connection with this world became closer once again.

Even the old dragon was astonished by this sight. The Holy Pearl, which even he could not fully activate, was merging with Qin Luo. He was both surprised and delighted. "The Holy Pearl also recognizes you. It seems that my choice was not wrong."

Qin Luo absorbed the Sacred Pearl into his clone. Through the Sacred Pearl, he sensed the distribution of fortune between heaven and earth. Among them, three fortunes were particularly strong: one in the mortal realm and two in the heavens.

The fortune in the mortal realm naturally belongs to Empress Zhu Xian of the Great Xia Dynasty. Above the Nine Heavens, one fortune belongs to Hua Ying, and the other must belong to Dao Zun.

Qin Luo frowned slightly. "Senior, you should know about the Outer Heavens, right?"

Old Dragon nodded slightly, "The Grand Preceptor of the Great Xia Dynasty challenged the Daoist Master of Baiyu Temple to a duel in the Outer Heavens. It's a pity I'm too old, otherwise I would definitely go to the Outer Heavens to join in the fun."

"Who does the senior hope will win?"

"The Daoist Master is known as the invincible one in this world. His Daoist magic is all-powerful. That little girl's chances of winning are slim."

The old dragon noticed the change in Qin Luo's expression and suddenly realized, "So, young friend, you came for her."

Qin Luo smiled and nodded, saying, "That's my friend. I don't want anything to happen to her. She also came to the Immortal Realm to deal with some troubles and see the scenery."

Old Dragon was taken aback at first, then laughed and said, "Back then, Daoist Venerable wanted the Dragon Clan to get a share of the pie in the Outer Heavens, but luckily I didn't agree. There really is no such thing as a free lunch."

Qin Luo smiled slightly, "Senior, there's something else I'd like to ask. Do you know where the Black Emperor is?"

The old dragon shook his head. "The Black Emperor disappeared without a trace after the Great War of the Gods, as if he had vanished into thin air. I did find out about the Yellow Emperor. He might be in the White Emperor City of the Great Luo Heaven. I am still waiting for him to fulfill his promise. If you happen to meet the Yellow Emperor, please pass on my message to him."

"no problem."

Qin Luo cupped his hands in a respectful bow and smiled, "Senior, I shall take my leave now."

"Young friend, I still don't know your name."

"Longhu Temple, Qin Luo."

"Are you Zhang Fulong's disciple?"

"Yes."

"No wonder!"

"May I ask how I should address you, senior?"

"Just call me Old Dragon, that's what everyone calls me," Old Dragon said with a self-deprecating laugh.

Qin Luo didn't press further. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior Long, we'll meet again someday."

"Until we meet again."

Old Dragon watched Qin Luo leave.