Jing Mu's expression was solemn. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, but his face was clear as he said, "You should take good care of your health and accumulate strength for the final counterattack of my Great Thousand World. Right now, a million soldiers are stationed in Tianji City, and I have also sent several Spirit Emperors to help. It can be said that almost all the power of the Great Thousand World is now in Tianji City."
"In this battle, we can only win, we cannot lose. Otherwise, let alone hold out for a year, we probably won't even be able to get through a few months."
That's the logic, but getting Jiang Fengzi to recover immediately won't be easy. The situation is irreversible for the time being.
Jiang Fengzi slowly climbed up against the wall, sat on the bed, and his dark eyes fell on Jing Mu. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Judging from the time it takes, my clan's ancestor should be able to come out of seclusion in the next few days."
Upon hearing this, Jing Mu's eyes immediately brightened.
He naturally knew about the so-called ancestor, but the previous patriarch of the dragon clan was said to have reached the realm of demigod. He hadn't seen him for so many years and thought the patriarch had perished. But who would have thought that he had gone into seclusion?
"Is the Dragon Tomb still intact...?"
Longling was the previous clan leader.
The strongest of the dragon race.
Jiang Fengzi nodded and was about to speak when suddenly a violent fluctuation erupted from the void. Spiritual energy swept out wildly and violently, and the powerful force surged like a storm. In a short moment, it was as if a god had descended.
Jing Mu was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward, standing by the door. He looked through the crack in the window at the astonishing fluctuations in the distance. After the fluctuations subsided slightly, he looked at Jiang Fengzi on the sickbed.
"Has Uncle Longling emerged from seclusion?"
Long Ling is of such high seniority and seniority that even Jing Mu would have to address him as "uncle."
It is no exaggeration to say that, at present, the only one who has a chance to break through to the Spirit God Realm is Long Ling.
Judging by his age, Longling was already the patriarch of the dragon clan when he was still a child. He has been in power for thousands of years now, which is the longest lifespan in the entire world.
Jiang Fengzi suddenly found some strength and stood up abruptly. He leaned against the wall and walked with difficulty to the door and window. He squinted at them and finally nodded, saying, "It should be right. But brother, let me be clear, don't get your hopes up too high."
Faced with these words, Jing Mu simply shook his head and said, "No matter what, we should always have some hope, otherwise, life would be so boring."
Seeing this, Jiang Fengzi didn't say anything more. He then forced himself to walk out and stood in the porch. Jiang Jinyu was waiting outside. When she saw Jiang Fengzi come out, Jiang Jinyu quickly went over and whispered, "Father..."
She looked worried.
Jiang Fengzi shook his head and said softly, "It's nothing. It should be that your ancestor has come out of seclusion. You should go and greet him in my place."
“But your health…” Jiang Jinyu was still a little worried.
"I'm fine, go quickly..."
Seeing this, Jiang Jinyu nodded helplessly, then quickly walked out and disappeared from sight.
Amidst the crisscrossing mountains, the surrounding winds and clouds surged and swirled, and layers upon layers of violent spiritual energy swept in. In its vastness, the powerful force had already torn through space, displaying an unparalleled strength.
When Jiang Jinyu arrived, an old man was standing there silently. Upon seeing Jiang Jinyu, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and he waved his hand, saying, "Little girl..."
"Great-grandfather." In order not to dampen Longling's spirits, Jiang Jinyu forced a smile and walked quickly over.
This person is currently in Longling.
The supreme ancestor of the current dragon race.
Just as extraterrestrial demons have their ancestors, so too do the dragon race. Although they may not possess the strength of a demon god, judging from their current state, they are probably not far off.
"Has Great-Grandpa broken through to the Spirit God realm?" Jiang Jinyu asked.
Long Ling smiled, his face full of affection, and reached out to rub Jiang Jinyu's little head, saying with deep emotion, "Grandpa has been in seclusion for over a hundred years. The little girl from back then has grown up so much now."
Perhaps it was a call from the deepest part of his own bloodline that made Longling see the little girl who had grown into a young lady at a glance.
“Great-grandfather…” Jiang Jinyu called out, her eyes instantly turning red.
Long Ling tilted his head slightly, sighed deeply after a long while, and said, "Grandpa knows some of what's happening in the outside world. Well, now that Grandpa is out, even if the sky falls, Grandpa will take care of it for you."
...
Inside the courtyard, Zhou Mu remained idle, wanting to cultivate, but the two Spirit Emperors guarding the place refused, citing the danger. As a result, whenever he tried to condense his spiritual power, it would dissipate uncontrollably.
After several attempts, he had no choice but to accept this reality.
Then he and Ye Mujiu lived a simple life, picking chrysanthemums by the eastern fence, which, to be honest, was quite interesting.
One day, Zhou Mu caught a few fish and was finally ready to treat himself to a better meal, only to see the fish swim away into thin air.
That's right, it's about moving around in mid-air.
It was as if it were in water, splashing its tail and slowly walking away, while Zhou Mu and Ye Mujiu, who had already prepared rice, were stunned.
"What's going on?" Zhou Mu was completely confused about what was happening and couldn't help but glance at Ye Mujiu, asking in bewilderment.
Ye Mujiu was naturally unaware of this either, and her eyes were also filled with doubt, though this doubt was tinged with a hint of understanding.
"Sigh... I'm out of ideas for dinner tonight."
Logically speaking, as the spiritual pillar of today's world, or the spiritual force for the final ascension to godhood, one should at least be guaranteed three meals a day.
However, the situation at the front is critical now, and all available food has been transferred to the front to provide support.
In just a few days, he heard that nearly two-thirds of the territory of the Great Thousand World had fallen into the hands of the extraterrestrial demons. As long as the hundred thousand or so allied troops held on to Tianji City, it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the city fell.
Overall, the current situation is not optimistic.
Most importantly, after the Eastern Divine Continent comes the Desolate Heaven Domain, which is the last stronghold of the Great Thousand World.
"You guys go help."
Zhou Mu looked up and spoke to the two spirit gods in the shadows.
A voice immediately echoed from the void, "The Pavilion Master's order is for us to protect you."
“I don’t need protection. With the battle on the front lines so intense right now, having another Spirit Emperor would increase our chances of victory,” Zhou Mu said.
Beside him, the little girl nodded in agreement, seemingly understanding the logic.
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