Yu Changliu's body trembled, and he looked at the golden dragon carp in the bathtub with deep shock.

Some of this was due to the shock towards the Dragon Lord's offspring, but more of it was due to Shen Yuan's seemingly plain words.

How revered is the Dragon King of Dongting Lake? How could a mere mortal like Shen Yuan decide this?

If Shen Yuan had said such words before tonight, he would have been laughed at.

However, after experiencing the dissipation of the Dragon King's remnant dream that had lasted for ten thousand years tonight, and the Dragon King's descendants being taken away from the dream by Shen Yuan, Yu Changliu realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"He might really be able to secure the position of Dragon Lord!"

Since the destruction of Yunmeng Dragon Palace ten thousand years ago, the waters of the entire Yunmeng Lake have been eroded by other rivers, and the waters of the lake have been continuously drying up.

Today, it is less than half of its heyday.

Even the name of Yunmeng Lake was gradually forgotten with the death of Yunmeng Dragon King, and turned into today's Dongting Lake.

However, due to the residual power left by Yunmeng Dragon King from killing dozens of water gods, and the fact that the aquatic creatures themselves have been preoccupied with their own affairs in the past thousands of years, no water god dared to enter Dongting Lake.

This also makes Dongting Lake a completely ownerless land today.

As the only offspring of Yunmeng Dragon King, Long Li is fully qualified to inherit the throne of Dragon King and rule Dongting Lake, becoming the Dragon King of the Dongting waters.

Of course, being qualified is one thing, but being able to truly become the Dragon King of Dongting is another concept altogether.

Now that the dragon carp has just been born, it cannot even transform into the body of a mirage dragon, so it is naturally difficult for it to compete for the honorable position of the Dragon King of Dongting Lake.

However, thanks to the favor of Yunmeng Dragon King, Shen Yuan did not mind pushing him to the position of Dongting Dragon King.

What's more, Longli is not without any background. When the remnant dream dissipated, Yunmeng Dragon King must have given all his inheritance to Longli, including things like the inheritance of magical powers and spells.

With such a foundation, and the fact that there are only a few true dragon bodies left in the world, it is not difficult for Longli to quickly grow into a qualified Dragon King.

Shen Yuan had many considerations in his mind, but in Yu Changliu's eyes, it was a completely different picture.

In Yu Changliu's opinion, Shen Yuan just casually determined the position of Dongting Dragon King with a single word, which made him feel even more in awe of Shen Yuan.

Walking forward slowly, Yu Changliu looked at the turbid blood water in the fish tank. The dragon carp seemed to be very uncomfortable with the dirty water and kept swimming in the fish tank.

The closeness stemming from their blood relationship made him have no doubt that Long Li was the descendant of Yunmeng Long Jun, but the full tank of dirty water made him frown.

The culprit, Little Snow White, washed her little paws as if nothing had happened and squatted beside Shen Yuan obediently.

"Sir, can you allow me to replace the dirty water in the bathtub for His Highness Longzi?"

As he spoke, Yu Changliu's eyes fell on Shen Yuan, who was covered in blood.

"Of course, I will also prepare hot water and clothes for you to wash."

Walking out of the bathroom, Shen Yuan had already cleaned the blood off his body and changed into the clothes that Yu Changliu had prepared in advance.

Yu Changliu had already changed the water for the dragon carp and was holding the fish tank carefully with both hands.

When Yu Changliu saw Shen Yuan walking out of the bathroom, his eyes lit up instantly.

The young man in front of him had a handsome appearance, and was wearing a white silk gown with an ancient style. It was outlined with fine gold cloud patterns, and the color combination was elegant yet luxurious.

Coupled with the ethereal temperament brought about by the cleansing of the false soul, it is like a banished immortal who will fly away with the wind at any time.

"Sir, you are no ordinary person!"

Yu Changliu exclaimed in admiration:

"Yunmeng Village holds a Dragon King Festival every year. There is a drama that has been passed down for thousands of years called "The Exiled Immortal Asks for the Dao", which tells the story of an exiled immortal who went deep into the Yunmeng Lake and discussed the Dao with the Dragon King in his dream. This piece of clothing was custom-made for the exiled immortal in the play by me when I went to the state capital a month ago. The Dragon King Festival has not yet begun, so no one has used it."

“Originally, I just didn’t have any extra clothes at home, so I wanted my husband to wear this one first before I went to buy someone else’s.

I never thought that when Mr. wore this dress, he looked like a real immortal from the book "The Exiled Immortal Asks for the Way".

Having said that, Yu Changliu's pupils suddenly trembled as if he realized something.

The drama that has been passed down for thousands of years may seem like a legend to outsiders, but in the eyes of the Yu family who have half-dragon blood, it is real history.

In history, the exiled immortal and the Dragon King discussed Taoism in a dream, which is too similar to what is happening today.

So much so that a bold idea arose in Yu Changliu's mind.

"Could he be the banished immortal who discussed Taoism with the Dragon King ten thousand years ago?"

Shen Yuan naturally had no idea what Yu Changliu was thinking.

Just now, while washing up, Shen Yuan also took the opportunity to check his physical condition.

The realm of the peak of refining essence is only one step away from promotion. The state has reached an unprecedented peak, and the information of the seed of rain-calling magic power is also being digested continuously.

Compared to the seeds of the Earthly Demonic Powers, the difficulty of refining the seeds of the Heavenly Demonic Powers is far beyond ordinary. Even the initial refining requires a lot of effort.

However, what made Shen Yuan feel fortunate was that, perhaps because of Yunmeng Longjun's understanding of the magical powers, Shen Yuan did not feel that there was any threshold in the initial refining of the seed of the rain-calling magical power.

It wouldn't take long for Shen Yuan to get a glimpse of the power of the Tiangang supernatural power.

Thinking of this, even Shen Yuan, in his current state of mind, couldn't help but feel a little disturbed.

Looking around the room, Shen Yuan did not see Bai Xue's shadow, and he had not seen the Maine Coon cat since he came out of the Dragon King's dream.

Shen Yuan didn't care at the time, but now that he was temporarily free, he asked Yu Changliu:

"Have you seen the two cats I brought with me?"

Yu Changliu was about to respond with a humble look when a series of "meow meow meow" sounds suddenly came from outside the house.

Yu Changliu lived in a small courtyard built in the Dragon King Temple. Shen Yuan walked out of the room and saw Snow White and the Maine Coon cat in the courtyard.

I saw Snow White sitting on the Maine Coon's head, with her little head held high and looking very proud.

Bai Xue's eyes were fixed directly on the dragon carp in the bathtub, and she patted the Maine Coon cat under her as if to protest against the dragon carp.

Long Li, who had been protected by Yu Changliu and thought he no longer needed to be afraid of Bai Xue, suddenly panicked.

The big cat under Bai Xue was definitely a terrifying monster that he had never seen before.

A cat the size of a palm can suppress him, let alone that yellow and white beast?

The dragon carp was frightened and immediately curled up in the corner of the fish tank, trembling.

The future Dragon King was frightened like this by a cat demon in the Qi Transformation Realm. Shen Yuan couldn't help but twitch his lips, always feeling that his decision seemed a bit too hasty.

Long before the Maine Coon came back, he had already heard his king tell him about the beating of Long Zi. To him, it was just a prank between children, so he naturally wouldn't get involved.

The Maine Coon walked slowly towards Shen Yuan, and said to him in a low voice with a serious look:

"Sir, I sensed the presence of the demon race outside Yunmeng Village."