Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain was once the stronghold of the Dragon Clan in Xiehe. After the Human Race expelled the Dragon Clan, they naturally inherited everything here.
Life may leave, but traces remain. The Dragon King’s cave, unclaid treasures, and even the bones accumulated through generations have beco treasures in the eyes of humans.
More intelligent than the Demon Race, the Human Race never leaves empty-handed from a mountain of treasures, so the martial arts style of Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain carries an intense aura of the Demon Race.
They revere wildness and domineering visualization, often using the totems in the Dragon Palace as objects. Those dragon shadows, which remain majestic even after thousands of years, are also the reliance for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect to transcend their souls.
Simulating beast souls is not difficult; the hard part is taking the step to reach the other shore, which is a problem for all cultivators practicing Mirroring Spirits and Soul Casting.
Even a sect like Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, blessed with such exceptional circumstances, doesn’t have a king in every generation. The peaceful life in Zhongzhou has diminished the ambition of most masters to advance further, but those who do step onto the other shore are monstrous, without exception.
Huanglong Immortal Monarch is such a figure, possessing the dragon spirit bloodline of Earth Grade Second Rank, born in Ten Thousand Immortal Sect. According to the world, simply following the path of choosing a dragon shadow in the Dragon Palace would be a straightforward way to beco stronger.
But Huanglong Immortal Monarch did not follow this path due to the awakening of the dragon spirit bloodline and instead forged his soul with the True thod. This hasty decision caused an uproar throughout Ten Thousand Immortal Sect.
At that ti, the entire sect was belittling him, as if Huanglong Immortal Monarch’s personal decision was a rebellion against the whole sect.
The first position true disciple was sent to the cold palace, and the elders took back the resources in anger, letting the reckless martial artists fend for themselves.
The tis have always been like this; geniuses are destined not to be understood by many. Those diocre people who consider themselves to have superior judgent and offer cold remarks will only end up embarrassed when the situation reverses. This cliché play repeats endlessly because conceited diocres never learn to shut up.
"Since the Demon Race was expelled to Xiehe by our race, it shows that the Human Race is stronger than the Demon Race. The dragon spirit bloodline is not to be used this way!"
At the ti, Huanglong Immortal Monarch’s words were dismissed by Ten Thousand Immortal Sect as youthful arrogance, but who would have thought that a century later, he would prove them wrong with his battle prowess.
Even the Yiren Pavilion of the Xu Clan in Yuanzhou acknowledged that Huanglong Immortal Monarch’s developnt of the dragon spirit bloodline surpassed the research of Yuanzhou Holy Land.
Furthermore, a master from the Yiren Pavilion traveled thousands of miles to Zhongzhou to seek guidance. Since then, what wasn’t previously outstanding, the dragon spirit bloodline has ascended to Earth Grade Second Rank.
This remarkably talented individual has eyes only for his own Dao. Not to ntion a junior like Qionghua Star Lord, even senior God Lords of tradition like Taiyin (Lunar) and Guangming (Brightness) don’t catch his attention.
Although it’s unclear where the wandering Wild King cos from, if he offends Huanglong Immortal Monarch, there won’t be good consequences.
An Jingtian, with his sword and shield on his back, discreetly drifted backward, not wanting to suffer.
Glancing at the sowhat schadenfreude-filled Deputy Governor Wang Xun, Tang Luo courteously clasped his hands in salute to the king in front of him and said, "This matter was urgent, so I didn’t notify you, dear friend; I hope for your understanding. This ti, The Academy visits impromptu, rely to take away the people from the Spirit Realm. We hope you can make it convenient."
The diplomatic strategy of beginning with courtesy before resorting to force has always been advocated by Tang Luo; therefore, even though Huanglong Immortal Monarch was unkind, he still explained his intentions politely.
"The Minor Spiritual Realm in Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain belongs to one sect and three villages. Whether it’s the realm itself or every flower, grass, stone, and tree inside, it’s all the sa."
Huanglong Immortal Monarch, with a stern look, said bluntly, "This matter of decree over Great Thousand is sothing I won’t pursue, but if you seek to exploit the Spirit Realm, don’t bla for being impolite."
With Huanglong Immortal Monarch’s uncompromising response, the situation turned tense. Tang Luo’s face showed a mix of three parts helplessness and two parts regret, shrugging as he said, "It seems there’s no room for negotiation in this matter?"
"What do you intend to do?"
Huanglong Immortal Monarch grinned, his eyes filled with interest.
"When doing things, you will always encounter difficulties and obstacles. When you encounter them, just flatten them."
A pitch-black Dao Realm Pearl appeared behind Tang Luo, like a dark sun, incompatible with the Great Thousand, rotating and shrinking until it was inches square.
The pitch-black Dao Bead, seemingly able to devour everything, drew a semicircle, and the curve seed to cut a slit in the Great Thousand. Just a brief movent made An Jingtian feel a terrifying chill.
Only to see Tang Luo holding the Dao Bead with one hand, the sphere seemingly capable of world destruction rged taly into his king’s body.
Seeing this scene, Huanglong Immortal Monarch couldn’t help but be elated: "So fierce, my fighting spirit has been ignited. I hope you don’t disappoint!"
After speaking, the Immortal Monarch lightly waved his sleeve, and from the dark sleeve cuff, a deep dragon roar echoed across the heavens and the earth.
A red-scaled, green-eyed dragon and a white-scaled dragon forged of profound ice flew out from the sleeves, the dragon body rapidly expanding in the Great Thousand World, growing into a giant dragon within monts.
The red dragon, with erald eyes, had countless dark red lines flowing within its transparent crystal-like scales, flas that never extinguish in four seasons spilled from between its shifting scales.
The white dragon had bat wings of profound ice covering the sky, and whether ice spikes or tendrils, they covered the dragon’s brow, making its face exceptionally fierce. Its eyes, even whiter than snow, sent a chill from one’s heart with just a brief glance.
The appearance of the two divine dragons changed the wind and clouds for a hundred miles, sensing the displeasing rules in the Primary Qi.
Beyond the decree law prohibiting the secondary coagulation of Spiritual Power, the two Dragon Kings also added other clauses in this world.
Only to see the clouds at the horizon burn furiously, dyeing half of the sky with red, while the other half was painted pitch-black, causing an instant of blizzard.
This realm of ice and fire divided heaven and earth, yet showed no signs of collision, and the breath of the two dragon spirits continued to grow in this suitable environnt.
The martial techniques are the fundantal creation by the Human Race to defeat the Demon Race. If the Spiritual Energy is prohibited from secondary coagulation, it ans the Human Race’s greatest ans against the Demon King is wasted. Would the Dragon Kings, rebuilt with precious materials, fear close combat?
The wise, smug glow in the eyes of the two giant dragons proceeded with the decree law at work, enjoying the intensifying climate, and moved toward Tang Luo.
After the release of the dragons from his sleeves, Huanglong Immortal Monarch flicked his wide robe, and both hands twirled the sleeves into a ball, coldly watching the red and white dragons move forward to crush.
For Huanglong Immortal Monarch, just teaching a younger generation a lesson, two Dragon Kings, are more than sufficient.
Wielding both frost and fla, the two spirit dragon Dharma Bodies pounced forward, the Red Dragon seized Tang Luo’s shoulders and calves with its four claws, its dragon body wrapping around, just about to open its mouth, it had its dragon horns shattered, causing the Red Dragon to howl endlessly like a mudfish writhing violently after being caught.
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