The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

During the East China Sea War, Li Jing and his wife had wiped out the grievances of Prime Minister Turtle over the years, changing the frown and smile of the past.

"Prime Turtle, how did you gain from this battle?" Ao Fan asked, looking at the smiling Prime Minister Turtle.

"Happy! For many years, I have been affected by his Chentangguan bird's air, daring not to speak, but now he defeated Li Jing and robbed his congenital Lingbao Linglong pagoda. I feel happy."

Prime Minister Turtle said with a laugh, he has never been as happy as he is today in these years, and it is also because now that his realm has entered the ranks of Da Luo Jinxian, there are few rivals in the world. But he knew that all of his own was related to the dragon king Ao Fan in front of him. If it weren't for Ao Fan, he wouldn't have stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

Playing with the Linglong pagoda in his hand, Ao Fan couldn't put it down at this time. This pagoda is an innate spirit treasure. It is no longer necessary to suppress the demon and the gods. If he has this kind of treasure in his hand, he will naturally not return it to Li Jing.

Slowly nourish the pagoda with dragon energy. Because of the fusion of Ancestral Dragon essence and blood, the dragon energy in Ao Fan's body is more pure than before. After passing through the exquisite pagoda nourished by Ao Fan's dragon energy, golden light flashes.

"Congratulations to the host, for obtaining the Innate Lingbao Exquisite Pagoda, Dragon's luck +2 points."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Ao Fan was overjoyed, and then his thoughts turned, only to see the Linglong Pagoda floating in mid-air, turning into an aura that instantly plunged into Ao Fan's body.

"Congratulations to the Dragon King for obtaining the Innate Lingbao."

Prime Minister Turtle looked at Ao Fan with some surprise. Although Linglong Pagoda does not have a master at the moment, it is difficult to recognize the master smoothly. He didn't expect Ao Fan to receive Linglong Pagoda so quickly, but think about the changes in Dragon Palace. It's no longer strange.

With the ability to raise the realm level of the Dragon Palace, this kind of heaven-reaching method of the Dragon King can easily subdue a Congenital Lingbao naturally not a fuss. At this time, Prime Minister Turtle naturally admired Ao Fan very much.

Ao Fan had just conquered the Linglong Pagoda, but for a moment he felt that under the nourishment of the Linglong Pagoda, his Ancestral Dragon Art had also improved a little. This was always the way to improve his skills through Lingbao.

It's just that Lingbao has the master, and only innate Lingbao can achieve results. For Ao Fan, the effect is too slow, and his mind is slightly moved. Ao Fan looks at the prime minister to the side.

"Prime Minister Turtle, do you know how the world's Dragon King Temple sacrifices are at this time?"

"Return to the Dragon King, for these years, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas have been controlled by the Heavenly Court. I have always been ordered by the Heavenly Court to wait for me to do so. There are very few people offering sacrifices to the Dragon King Temple."

Hearing the words of Prime Minister Tortoise, Ao Fan frowned. He had never thought that the Dragon Clan had reached this point at this time. His eyes flashed cold, and the Heavenly Dao suppressed the Dragon Clan. As long as he was a little late, he waited for the enchantment. After the catastrophe, the Dragon Race might have difficulty turning over again.

"Go, go to the Dragon King Temple."

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan turned into a giant dragon and rushed out of the sea towards the nearest Dragon King Temple. Prime Minister Kame hurriedly followed.

Turned into a human form and landed, looking at the Dragon King Temple in front of him, Ao Fan was already burning with anger. He saw that the Dragon King Temple had long been dilapidated. The tiles at the entrance had already fallen out. The entire Dragon King Temple seemed to have been robbed. The dragon king sculpture in the middle is covered with cobwebs and weeds.

Feeling the weak power of faith coming from the temple, Ao Fan snorted coldly, and the turtle on the side looked a little ugly when he saw it. It was because he knew the tragedy now, but he did not expect this to be the case. As Chen Tang Li Jing, who was guarding the general, was originally responsible for maintaining the local temple. Now the Dragon King Temple has become like this. Li Jing cannot be blamed.

At this moment, an old man came out of the temple with a bamboo basket in his hand, and looked at the dusty confession with a few snacks on it. Obviously, he had just finished offering sacrifices.

Ao Fan turned his eyes and looked at the old man and asked: "Old Zhang, dare you to ask if you are offering sacrifices to the Dragon King?"

The old man glanced suspiciously at Ao Fan, nodded, and said, "There has been no rain for many days, and the dealer is about to die. I will worship the Dragon King and give me a way to survive for the people."

"This Chentangguan guard Li Jingderen did not repair, and Zongzi did not say that he was murderous in the East China Sea, and he also offended the dragons everywhere. The lack of rainfall in Chentangguan for many days is also related to these things."

Ao Fan said with a sneer, but then looked at the old man, he felt that this was a good opportunity and it would be beneficial to the dragon clan's prestige.

Taking a look at the old man, Ao Fan said, "Nian you have kindness in your heart, and you are dedicated to the face of the Dragon King. This request has been agreed to by the King."

As soon as the voice fell, in the old man’s surprised expression, Ao Fan’s mana fluctuated and instantly turned into a giant dragon. Under the old man’s shocked expression, he rushed straight to the sky, but for a while, the clouds outside Chentang Pass, strong winds, and heavy rain in the blink of an eye Pouring down.

Upon seeing this, the old man knelt to the ground, bowed to the sky, and shouted: "The Dragon King is a saint, and the Dragon King protects!" The voice was diffused intentionally or unintentionally by Prime Minister Turtle.

But for a while, many people went out in the heavy rain and chanted "The Dragon King shows the saint, the Dragon King protects"

"Congratulations to the host, reshape the dragon gods, gain the power of the people's faith, and dragon luck +2 points."

There was a systematic voice in his ears, Ao Fan felt the power of faith all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. Sure enough, the added virtues of heaven are different feelings.

In Chentang Pass at this time, Taiyi Chen rushed to treat the seriously injured Li Jing and his wife. Seeing the heavy rain suddenly fell in the sky, his brows wrinkled slightly. He pinched his fingers and counted again, but his eyes suddenly changed.

Looking up at the sky, his face was solemn. There is no rain in Chentangguan today, but what is the weather? Could it be that Donghai Dragon Palace is acting as a demon?

After the rain was complete, Ao Fan had returned to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the Prime Minister Turtle beside him smiled and said: "The dragon king is beautifully made. It reshapes my dragon’s luck and allows the world to worship my dragon again. It also allows my dragon to regain faith. Power."

From the perspective of Prime Minister Tortoise, the thousands of dragon sons and grandchildren of the Dragon Palace Aquarium are also the beneficiaries. With the blessing of faith, the road to practice can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, which greatly increases the speed of his cultivation.

Ao Fan glanced at Prime Minister Turtle and said, "I said long ago that my dragon clan is a top-notch immortal clan after the ancient ancestor dragon, but now I just take back what I have already owned, who dares? Make irresponsible remarks?"

Feeling the continuous power of faith in his body, Ao Fan believed that with the blessing of these powers of faith, coupled with the accumulation of innate spirit treasures, the Ancestral Dragon Art he cultivated would soon break through to the second level.

At this time, Ao Fan was still thinking about Nezha. This time Nezha was rescued by the Taiyi real person, so he had to prepare as soon as possible to avoid being beaten by the Taiyi real person.

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