The white dragon returned to the cave, and the red dragon, who had been waiting for him, came to greet him.
"that……"
He stopped talking just as he began, and the rest of the words got stuck in his throat.
"Yu, what's wrong?" Bai Long saw his hesitation and asked.
"Nothing, where have you been?"
"I wandered around in the virtual world."
Bai Long answered, and took out a bag of what looked like nuts and threw it to him.
"Dragon Breath Seed, produced in the Void World, is called Dragon Breath, but it only grows outside the clan. Human cultivators can strengthen their physique after eating it, but it is not very useful to the dragon clan, so they can only eat it as a snack."
He not only picked them for Luo Zheyu to eat, but also taught him about this dragon's breath.
"Thanks."
"I am your father dragon. It is only natural for a father dragon to find food for his son. Don't thank me anymore in the future."
The white dragon stretched out its claws and patted the red dragon's head.
"Did you play with Ling'er today?"
"Um."
"What to play?"
"Books from the Mortal Realm."
The white dragon raised its claws again and touched the red dragon's head, pinching his ruby-like horns.
"The Dragon Clan also has a library. You are still too young. After you are three hundred years old, the library will be open to you. There are many books in it, covering everything from the three thousand worlds to mortals making clothes and farming. I will go with you to see it then."
The red dragon looked at him and nodded.
Bai Long had no idea of the rare hesitation and entanglement in his heart.
It was not until the white dragon went out diligently to find treasures for his new son again that the red dragon suddenly called him.
"…Father Dragon."
“Hey!”
Bailong turned around and showed a happy yet restrained smile.
The son whom he had raised for more than a month finally called him "Father Long". It was the first time he called him "Father Long" and he felt very happy and delighted.
This is what it feels like to have a kid at home.
Although it was his first time raising a cub, he had seen what other baby dragons looked like.
They are the same age, but there is a huge difference between this cub and his own. His own cub is too mature mentally. It doesn’t look like a baby dragon at all. Instead, it looks more like... a human who matures very quickly because of his short lifespan.
Yu was not born a dragon, and his mental growth was inconsistent with his age. Bailong could understand that, but he still felt a little lost.
I thought it would take hundreds of years for the cub to start calling me.
"Yu, what's wrong? Is there anything you want? Father Dragon will bring it back to you."
"...No...come back soon."
The words came to my lips, but I held them back.
"Okay, I will go home early!" Bai Long said with a smile.
The red dragon changed into human form, stood on the island in the sky, looked at the white dragon's departing back, and pursed his lips slightly.
"Or, why don't we leave the dragon clan?" Yunsheng spoke only after the white dragon's back completely disappeared.
He felt quite conflicted just by looking at Luo Zheyu now.
"This world has the mortal world, the immortal world, the spirit world, and the virtual world. There are dragons, and they know magic. The egg thief is obviously also a cultivator, and a very powerful one at that. I can basically determine that this is a world where one can practice and transcend calamity to ascend to heaven..."
"How dare you place the teleportation array in the dragon clan?" Luo Zheyu interrupted Yunsheng before he could finish his words.
Yunsheng was choked and unable to refute.
The dragon race doesn't seem to have much malice towards humans, but they are definitely not very friendly. At most, they will keep to themselves, but anyone who dares to offend will be slapped to death.
He would have to be crazy to put the teleportation array in the lair of the dragon bosses. He would be better off just thinking that his life is too long.
Therefore, the dragon clan must be found.
"But you... If I were in your shoes, I wouldn't be able to open my mouth, and I don't know what to say." Yunsheng's face was full of vicissitudes, and he looked into the distance.
What should I do?
…
"Xiao Yu, Daddy has promised to take me out to play, how are you doing?" asked the little black dragon.
The red dragon shook his head.
"What? Even though you have completed the unique skills I taught you, your father still doesn't agree?"
The little black dragon was angry.
"How could your father Long do this! Doesn't he love you at all? Let's go and complain to the elders!"
After saying that, he pulled the red dragon away menacingly.
"Hey, wait a minute." Luo Zheyu quickly pulled her back.
"It's my problem."
After learning that Luo Zheyu was unable to act coquettishly or cry in front of the white dragon, the little black dragon decided to teach him personally and impart his unique secrets to him.
"Xiaoyu, just do as I did and wait for your news."
After demonstrating how to act coquettishly and cry, the little black dragon wagged its tail and left.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yunsheng stood up and patted his thigh.
"My Lord, if you really can't do it, maybe I can help you act like a spoiled child..." Wanmianjing took the initiative to solve the problem.
He can imitate Luo Zheyu's vocalizations just like when Luo Zheyu was still a carp.
"Need not."
…
Looking at the white dragon floating among the clouds with its eyes closed, the red dragon quietly moved over.
He raised his claw and poked the white dragon's claw gently with the tip of the sharp hook.
"Jade?"
Bai Long looked over.
The red dragon lowered his head and eyes, "Father Dragon, are you busy these days?"
"No, what's the matter?"
"I want to ask you to do me a small favor."
"Need my help? Yu, whatever it is, I will do my best to help you."
Red Dragon paused before continuing: "You know I've always wanted to go out, can you..."
"No, you can't go out. It's very dangerous outside. There are countless monks who are stronger than you. In their eyes, you are a treasure." When Bai Long heard this, he immediately refused.
"No, just listen to me."
"You don't agree with me going out because it's very dangerous outside the Dragon Clan. I know that. So can you go out with me? Ling'er... Ling'er's father has already agreed to accompany her to the fairyland."
The red dragon leaned its head forward, its ruby horn lightly touching the white dragon.
"With your protection, I'm sure nothing will happen."
Luo Zheyu finished speaking with difficulty, stuttering so much that he almost bit his tongue.
This is actually more tiring than time travel.
Finally said it.
I hope Bailong will agree to this and not let him proceed to the next stage, otherwise...
I can't cry, and I've never tried fake crying.
He is likely to abandon this plan and choose something else, such as trying to sneak away, although this option may enable nightmare difficulty.
"I'll go with you? Are you going the same way as Ling'er and the others? This..."
Bailong was a little shaken.
It is a great opportunity for parent-child play and interaction, and can also promote the relationship with the baby.
With Ling'er and I's father accompanying us, there's no danger...
"Father dragon." The red dragon called out softly, hardened his heart, pulled up the white dragon's huge claw and shook it.
"Okay, okay, I agree, but you have to be obedient and don't run around. I will take you to the fairyland to have a look."
"No problem." Luo Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief.
…
Although the fairyland is called the fairyland, it is not where the gods live.
This is the world of practitioners, and they named it the fairyland.
Going further up is the spiritual world. When a practitioner’s abilities reach a certain level and he successfully overcomes the tribulation, he will ascend to the spiritual world.
Only those with great power can cross between the immortal world and the spirit world.
The virtual world is another special existence. It is not a whole, but is scattered in the space channels. Some virtual worlds have nothing, some are inhabited by wild beasts that eat raw meat and drink blood, some are completely occupied by plants, and some are like the dragon clan, inhabited by a race.
"There is spiritual energy everywhere in this world, and practitioners can be seen everywhere. It's safe!" Yunsheng leaned on Luo Zheyu's legs and walked with him in a market in the fairyland. He risked being noticed by Bailong and used a magic tool to transmit a message to Luo Zheyu.
"When the time is right, you can put me down and I will set up the teleportation array. Thank you so much, my friend."
…
"What's this?"
Ling'er, dressed in a black dress, looked curiously at the stalls set up by the practitioners.
"Little Taoist friend, this is a peeping mirror, which can reveal the secrets of heaven! Would you like to try it?" The stall owner immediately became excited and picked up the large antique mirror on the stall and handed it to Ling'er.
"Can you see the secrets of heaven?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Hmph, you're lying. Even the powerful ones in the spiritual world don't dare to say that they can see into the secrets of heaven. How can this mirror have such power?" Ling'er took the mirror and looked it up and down carefully. She didn't see anything special about the mirror. It was clearly an ordinary magic weapon.
Well, now that I’ve met someone who’s serious about things, I can’t keep bragging anymore.
"Although I cannot glimpse the secrets of heaven, I can glimpse a little bit of the law of fate. You will know what it can measure after trying it."
"Okay, it looks pretty good. I want it. How many spirit stones?" If you want it, just buy it. Ling'er was already prepared to wait for her father and others who were left behind to come over and let her father pay the spirit stones.
"Hey hey hey! Little Taoist friend, this item is not for sale."
"You're not selling it? Why are you putting it out there if you're not selling it? Are you trying to bully me because I'm young?"
"That's not the case, little Taoist friend, please don't misunderstand. I put this peeping mirror here to sell the peeping mirror, not the mirror." The stall owner hurriedly explained.
Ling'er just stared at him without saying anything. Just when the stall owner thought she was going to get angry, he heard her ask, "What do you mean? I'm still a little kid. Can you say something I can understand?"
"Sorry, sorry. What I meant is that you can use the Peeping Mirror to measure your affinity. What I sell is the result of measuring affinity, but not the Peeping Mirror."
"I understand what you mean. Why didn't you say it earlier? It's not straightforward at all. How do you use this mirror?"
"Just hold the mirror in your hand, let the mirror reflect your face, and pour your spiritual power into this groove..."
Ling'er looked at herself in the mirror and injected spiritual energy into her.
A few lines of words slowly appeared on the mirror.
[Unreal and unreal, true and false, intentional and unintentional. ]
"What's the meaning?"
"Uh... Little Taoist friend, I can only test, I can't interpret, it depends on your own understanding, but... the words are red, which represents crisis, little Taoist friend, you need to be careful in the next few days."
Ling'er was confused, and then she saw that there were two grooves on the handle of the mirror, and asked, "Can two people use this together?"
Without waiting for the stall owner to nod, Ling'er turned and looked at the crowd.
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu!"
The pedestrians turned around and saw three people walking towards them.
One was dressed in black, the other in white, both were young men with handsome looks.
The remaining man was wearing red clothes and also had a good-looking appearance, with sharp golden pupils and a fair face. He seemed cold and indifferent.
Ling'er ran over in two or three steps, pulled Luo Zheyu towards the stall, leaving only two older young men, one black and one white.
"Xiaoyu, look at this."
Passersby suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Such a cold and indifferent boy who looks quite powerful is actually called Xiaoyu by a little girl of eight or nine years old?
The two held mirrors in their hands, each infusing them with spiritual energy. Their faces were reflected on the mirror, as well as a line of words.
[The soul is wandering, the wind blows and the fate is scattered, only when the soul returns can the relationship continue. 】
Ling'er's face was full of question marks.
The stall owner knew she was going to ask again, so in order to avoid being embarrassed by the question, he quickly explained: "My two Taoist friends, when two people use the Fate Mirror together, it measures the fate between the two of you."
Ling'er knew he couldn't figure it out, so he just shook the mirror and asked, "Red?"
"...Um...Yes, it's red..."
"Or does it mean something bad?"
“It’s, it’s okay, hehehe…” The stall owner laughed awkwardly.
"What a broken mirror, your writing is only in red, right?"
"Xiao Yu, let's go. It's not fun to look at this broken mirror. Let's go somewhere else." Ling'er threw the peeping mirror onto the stall, left the spirit stone, and pulled Luo Zheyu away.
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