Chapter 203 Dragon and Promise
With his sensitivity, even if it was the gaze of a peak Earth Immortal, his mind would be able to sense its trace, and at least he would feel uneasy.

The Sky-Dun Invisibility Jade could even make it difficult for some immortals to detect him. Moreover, with the space gate, he was instantly a hundred miles away.

The cultivators who can achieve this level are at least immortals in the third realm of the celestial realm. Their cultivation is far higher than Wang Xuan, which is why they can keep tracking like this.

More and more people outside tried, and even energy fluctuations seeped in. It can be seen that their cultivation is terrifying and it is definitely not something Wang Xuan can resist.

Unfortunately, the other party seems to have never found a way in, because the way of entry changes all the time and will not maintain the same posture.

"My rise was too fast, and some people finally noticed it, and became greedy?"

There are countless cases of murder and robbery in the cultivation world, not to mention that Wang Xuan has grown so quickly. Some people speculate that he must have a big secret.

"Don't let me know who you are!" Wang Xuan was filled with murderous intent.

This kind of thing is a taboo in Xianwu Mountain. No one is allowed to spy on the disciples' opportunities, whether it is Zhou Wu, Chen Qingniu, or He Fang and Hong Xuanji.

They never ask about the secrets of their fellow disciples, just as they do not allow others to ask about the secrets of their opportunities.

Therefore, the person who was following was most likely from his force. Of course, Wang Xuan did not rule out Xianwu Mountain. Malice should not be underestimated.

Walking along the corridor at a specific pace, after walking nearly ten kilometers in more than ten minutes, Wang Xuan finally walked out of the endlessly dark corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a river that is so clear that it is almost transparent. It is impossible to fly over the river. Any object will sink if it enters the water, submerging everything.

Wang Xuan threw a piece of metal from a remnant of a low-grade heavenly treasure into it, and it instantly melted into slag. Even a celestial being would probably not dare to touch it with their flesh body.

He was reciting a mysterious language, and after a few breaths, a small boat floated down from upstream.

It's a small boat, I don't know what it's made of, but it doesn't sink or melt in water. It's so special.

He took a small boat and crossed the several-mile-long river. After crossing the river, the small boat disappeared without a trace.

After wandering around for more than an hour and passing one checkpoint after another, Wang Xuan finally arrived at a huge altar at noon. The altar was ten kilometers in radius.

The altar was engraved with dense patterns and glowed with mysterious energy. Chains locked the dragon-shaped creatures one after another, drawing power into the altar.

There were a lot of words on the huge stone tablet in front of the altar. This kind of writing had never existed on this planet before, and it was the same in foreign lands. But when Wang Xuan saw it, he knew what it meant. The words went straight to the level of consciousness.

This is a memorial text, offering sacrifice to the dead and mourning the heroes who died in battle. No one knows who wrote it. There is not much information on it, and many of the honorific titles are ones that Wang Xuan has never heard of.

I looked at a big turtle that was sleeping soundly. It was almost ten meters in diameter and was really huge. If you looked closely, you would find that it had dragon horns on its head and crisscrossed and sharp teeth in its mouth.

"Is this Baxia? This is the first time I've come into close contact with it." Wang Xuan jumped and stood on the back of Baxia's armor. The little Baxia was still sleeping, and seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

"You came."

A dull hum, vicissitudes and distant, as if it came from the ancient times and has experienced billions of years.

The dragon on the altar opened its eyes, and its eyes were like the sun and the moon, instantly illuminating the area for thousands of miles and penetrating into an unknown depth of space.

The dragon scales trembled, and the collision was like the cutting of divine weapons. The dragon's tail flicked and created a black hole. The energy fluctuations were extremely terrifying. Wang Xuan had never seen such power.

Unfortunately, no matter how terrifying it is, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot break free from the chains.

Wang Xuan nodded: "I'll come back to see you." He did not approach because it was impossible to get close to the altar.

The dragon with endless golden light laughed loudly: "What do you mean by come to see me? You are really dishonest. Now that you have some strength, if you want to go there and take a look, just say so directly. Why bother to play tricks on me?"

"Isn't this just to take your feelings into consideration?" Wang Xuan said helplessly.

He did not rush to the real secret place because he knew that the dragon had lived for too long and it was extremely rare for someone to talk to it.

"It's rare that you're not someone who only talks about interests." said the dragon-shaped creature.

Wang Xuan pointed at Ba Xia under his feet and said, "Is this your son? You won't be angry if I stand here, right?"

The dragon-like creature sneezed, "I guess so."

"I heard that its mother is an old black turtle. I'm very curious, what kind of posture did you use? I really can't imagine it."

This was a joke, because he knew that the dragon could not get out, and no other creature could get in, so the story of the dragon and the black turtle mating was simply nonsense. "It just got contaminated with my breath, so it gave birth to this little guy." The dragon-shaped creature laughed, "I told you a long time ago that I was not created by the purified blood of a dragon, but I have been this powerful since I appeared.

Because I am the incarnation of the Supreme Dragon Vein, I can be called the true ancestor dragon. The general dragon vein spirits are not of the same kind as those flood dragons, but the source of the birth of true dragons."

It transforms from energy into a flesh and blood entity, gains life and consciousness of its own, and is no different from a real living being, and is even much more superior in essence.

“No wonder the dragon race has never become extinct. Real dragons can appear again and again no matter how many eras have passed. As long as the spiritual energy is abundant and the world is strong, the dragon veins that are nurtured may turn into dragon spirits.” Wang Xuan understood a little.

Long Ling smiled and said, “Your knowledge is much stronger than before, and your cultivation has also improved, from a small ant to a big ant.

I hope that one day you can grow tall enough to help me break free and leave here."

This was the agreement between it and Wang Xuan. It had taken a fancy to Wang Xuan's luck and talent, so it guided him here at a certain opportunity.

As for entering that mysterious place, it was an opportunity it could give to Wang Xuan. Although it had never been there, it knew it was very dangerous.

If one day Wang Xuan grows to a high enough height, there is a one in ten thousand chance that he can help it break free, and its efforts will not be in vain. Although it knows that the chance is too slim.

Because it guided at least 800 people of great fortune with outstanding talents, from all races, if not a thousand. After entering there, only a few could come out, and they all died there, and the higher the cultivation, the more so.

As for those who have the ability to help it after it grows up, there is no one so far. I even watched those guys die one by one, and now I don’t have much hope.

Glancing up at the sky, Long Ling saw through countless spaces and asked, "Who is that idiot up there who has a grudge against Shu?"

I learned the word "idiot" from Wang Xuan, because it has been here since I became conscious, watching the world change until now.

It revealed the scene in the sky, and Wang Xuan could see it clearly. It was a middle-aged man, thin and tall, with phoenix eyes and thick eyebrows. His face was unlike anything Wang Xuan had ever seen before.

The man kept feeling bad about the tree where Wang Xuan disappeared, and tried to walk into it like Wang Xuan, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

The angry man tried for more than an hour without success. He kicked the tree into countless pieces and then hid in a space, waiting for Wang Xuan to come out.

"I also want to know who he is, but unfortunately I don't know him. Can you kill him? It will save me from trouble." Wang Xuan said.

"It's not that easy for me to take action." Long Ling shook his head, "You can handle it yourself, such a weak creature, it's not worth my effort."

But the fact is, every time it transfers its power out of the altar, the consumption is too huge. Even the birth of Xiaobaxia was achieved with its own efforts. Every time it attacks is like cutting meat.

"Okay." Wang Xuan was helpless, but he already remembered the man's appearance clearly in his mind.

After getting out, he must kill this man!
Looking at the Ba Xia, Long Ling said: "This little fellow is about the same strength as you, and after some time he should be able to enter the level of what this world calls Earthly Immortal.

However, its bloodline is too pure, making it easy for others to covet it, so it is likely to get into a lot of trouble. It also consumes too many resources to grow, making it even more difficult to grow.

If you have the ability, I hope you can lend a hand to help it.”

"Then come back with me to Xianwu Mountain and be my guardian spirit beast. At least it will have plenty of spiritual energy and will be safe. It won't hurt to leave after it has the power to protect itself."

When Wang Xuan heard that this Ba Xia had pure bloodline, he was also tempted. If he abducted it, it would be a good help.

At least, this Ba Xia is better than the old panda who eats and sleeps. That guy is too lazy and cowardly, and is completely useless except for being cute.

"Let it choose for itself." said Long Ling.

The man and the dragon chatted for quite some time and finally ended their conversation.

"Then I will take you in." Long Ling spoke solemnly.

Every time it pried open the portal to enter there, opened a gap, and sent other people in, it was extremely difficult for it.

Wang Xuan nodded. He knew how dangerous it was there and how difficult it was to enter. Without the help of the dragon, there was no way he would be able to enter.

Instantly, the dragon spirit's aura became stronger, and the golden light flashed like an extremely hot sun. It struggled hard, and the chains that bound it on the altar contracted and tightened.

But just when it was suppressed, a crack several meters wide appeared in the corner of the altar. Once it opened, a huge amount of dark energy poured out.

Wang Xuan was very familiar with this kind of energy. A protective shield of Qi rose from his body and he jumped into it, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)