62.Chapter 62 – Red Gold Heavenly Dragon! (43k)
Chapter 62 – Red Gold Heavenly Dragon! (4.3k)
Above the night.
A bit of crimson light flickered with a bit of starlight.
Initially only the size of a grain of rice, it quickly grew to the size of a fist, and finally blazed with light, completely tearing through the pitch-black night.
In the distance.
Chaotian Sect’s “Hanging Heaven Order” was still hanging high in the night sky.
But under the red-gold light, it is no longer as colorful as it was before.
It was like the remnants of the setting sun.
Eclipsed.
No one paid attention to the withering of the “Order of Hanging Heaven”, everyone’s eyes were gathered on the reddish-golden canopy above their heads.
The void cracked open.
A hideous and terrifying giant head poked in from beyond the night curtain.
Deer horns, camel head, horse face, cow ears, rabbit eyes, snake neck, fish scales, catfish whiskers.
It was a dragon head!
Unlike the obscene appearance of the Black Jiao.
The Red Gold Dragon’s eyes were mighty and domineering, arrogant and unrivaled.
It was like a true dragon, and its crimson eyes filled with pressure swept around everyone before finally landing on Zhao Yi.
Nodding slightly, the Red Gold Dragon looked at Zhao Yi with a very kind gaze.
According to the records of Zhao’s genealogy.
This Red Gold Dragon was actually a projection of that Red Gold Heavenly Dragon that Zhao’s ancestors had visualized.
When the Dragon Divine Skill was practiced to its full realization, the red-golden heavenly dragon reappeared!
It’s just that Zhao’s ancestor was unable to see the Sky Dragon in its entirety.
As a result, the Dragon God Power he created had a fatal flaw.
Not only would practitioners of the Dragon God Skill go insane, the reproduced projection of the Red-Golden Heavenly Dragon was also at great risk.
If the gong was not dispersed in time, the crippled Red Gold Heavenly Dragon Projection would backfire on the cultivator.
In the end, the body would explode and die!
This was the first time Zhao Yi had seen a real Red Gold Heavenly Dragon Projection.
Somehow.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in Zhao Yi’s heart as he was stared at by the Red Gold Dragon.
Meeting a friend from another country?
Zhao Yi was very puzzled in his heart.
That strange feeling came from nowhere.
But Zhao Yi could clearly perceive it.
The Red Gold Heavenly Dragon looked at him with a touch of joy of a long time reunion in its gaze.
“Strange!”
Zhao Yi was puzzled in his heart, but his face didn’t show the slightest bit of color.
With a solemn expression, he respectfully bowed towards the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon Projection.
This was something that all Zhao Clan descendants would do.
Everything the Zhao Clan had today all originated from the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon.
Although the Zhao Clan’s children would eventually meet with misfortune.
But for the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon.
Zhao Clan’s heart was always filled with gratitude.
The Red Gold Heavenly Dragon nodded.
Zhao Yi clearly saw that a hint of a smile clearly flashed through the huge red-gold eyes.
Zhao Yi’s heart instantly became even stranger.
He just wanted to confirm if he had seen it clearly before.
The Red Gold Heavenly Dragon, however, turned its head.
With a flick of its red-golden claws, it ripped through the void and its body burrowed out of the night!
Ow!
The Red Gold Heavenly Dragon raised its head to the sky, and its enormous body transformed into a curtain of red-gold light that instantly enveloped everyone.
“Dragon Domain!”
Outside the camp.
The old man on crutches looked at the red-golden curtain of light above his head, and the most horrifying images in his memory were once again presented.
He clenched his crutches and gritted his teeth, “Crazy maniacs of the Zhao Clan, don’t you have anything else besides the Dragon Domain? Do you really think that the old immortal is afraid of this Dragon Domain of yours?”
The old man’s words were spoken in a colorful manner.
Even if one didn’t have a brain like a small poisonous creature, when they heard these words, they would be able to distinguish them.
His loud voice was not an invitation to battle, but rather, he was bracing himself.
It was obvious.
The old man was not only afraid of the Dragon Domain, he was scared to death!
No one answered the old man.
It was as if he had sensed the imminent arrival of some terrifying presence.
It was as if the entire world had instantly fallen silent.
All is silent.
Even the rushing river quietly slowed down.
Ding bells!
A camel’s bell suddenly came from the broken void.
A middle-aged scholar in his forties, wearing a wooden hairpin on his head and with a clear and handsome appearance, rode a donkey backwards and walked out of the void.
He was holding a mirror in his hands, looking at himself in the mirror in fascination, reciting words under his breath as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.
“Who am I?”
“Who are you?”
“Who are you? And who am I?”
Prince Wisdom’s voice was small, but it clearly appeared in everyone’s ears.
Miaoyin Makoto and Zuo Xiaoluo’s faces changed at the same time.
They had already closed their six senses, but Prince Zhi’s voice was like a magical sound, constantly drilling into their brains.
In the distance, Myriad Sound Realist bellowed, ”Prince Zhi’s strength is further advanced! Sealing the six senses is not enough, the five senses must be closed together as well! Do not smell, do not see, do not hear!”
When Zuo Xiaoluo heard this, her expression was grave, she didn’t dare to be careless and directly closed her five senses together.
With all five senses and six senses closed, the horrifying Vampire Snatching Demonic Sound was finally inaudible.
Zuo Xiaoluo was appalled in her heart.
Prince Zhi did not target them.
He just murmured.
Yet even so, it still almost wasted them!
Zuo Xiaoluo simply didn’t dare to imagine.
At this moment, the Prince Zhi’s strength was terrifying to what extent!
At this time, Zuo Xiaoluo suddenly thought of something and her face changed.
“Eunuch!”
Zuo Xiaoluo exclaimed, and was ready to open her eyes.
Just now, when she heard the words of the Myriad Sound Realist, she subconsciously closed her five senses.
But forgot to close them along with Zhao Yi!
Zuo Xiaoluo was just about to open her eyes when a big warm hand held her small hand.
Zhao Yi’s voice came through, “No need to panic, I’m fine.”
Zuo Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, then she put her heart down.
It’s good that Eun Gong is fine!
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he let go of his hand and turned his head to look at Prince Zhi in the sky.
Zhao Yi was no stranger to Prince Zhi.
Prince Zhi was the younger brother of the old emperor, and was born from the same mother.
Prince Zhi even hugged Zhao Yi when he was a child.
Other than the old emperor, Prince Zhi was the most gifted of the imperial sons.
Prince Zhi’s talent was not only manifested in his cultivation, he also had a superb ability to learn.
Astronomy and geography, medical astrology.
Prince Zhi knew none of these obscure studies, and none of them were not good enough.
Even if the amazing talent such as the Myriad Sound Realist is generally inferior to the Prince of Wisdom.
However, success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He.
Prince Zhi was simply too smart, and the knowledge he learned was too refuted.
By the time the others realized that something was wrong with him, he had already started to go crazy.
Looking into the air, at the bewildered Prince Zhi, Zhao Yi only felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
The most erudite supreme genius the Grand Xia Dynasty had ever seen had gone so crazy that he didn’t even recognize himself.
It was too sad!
Zhao Yi sighed and raised his eyes towards the distant valley.
Because of the Dragon God Skill, there was a special sense between Zhao’s bloodlines.
This induction could protect the children of the Zhao Clan from their fellow clansmen going mad.
It was because of this special induction that the Zhao clan was able to be invincible on the battlefield.
Again, when faced with madness, the enemy was crushed and unable to lift their heads, while their own side was not affected in any way.
Moreover, the madder the madman was, the stronger he was!
Under this circumstance, it was hard for the Zhao Clan to lose.
Just like now.
Although Zuo Xiaoluo and Miaoyin are a thousand times stronger than Zhao Yi.
But they had been pressured by Prince Zhi to the point where even their five senses were closed off.
Zhao Yi, however, acted like nothing was wrong and still had the leisure to watch the dumplings raining down on the mountains in the distance.
Yes.
On the valley in the distance, the remnants of the Chaotian Sect had begun to make dumplings again.
But it was different from the previous sneak attack on the camp.
The remaining members of the Chaotian Sect who jumped off the cliff at this time did not have the hatred and bloodlust in their eyes from before.
Each of them had dull gazes, like unintelligent puppets, and were muttering under their breath.
“Who am I?”
“Who are you?”
“Who is you? And who is me?”
Then, standing on a hundred-foot cliff, without even opening his protective true qi, he snapped and jumped down!
Zhao Yi saw from afar that more than 90% of the remaining members of the Chaotian Sect didn’t stand up again after falling down.
There was still the last 10% left, with the strongest strength and the best physique.
They jumped off the cliff and although they broke most of their bodies, they still struggled to crawl and move on the ground.
Like a pilgrimage, they twisted and crawled towards Prince Zhi.
While spitting out blood, he muttered:
“Who am I?”
“Who are you?”
“Who is you? And who is me?”
Hiss!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi sucked in a breath of cool air.
It was the first time he had ever seen a mad Zhao royal family strike.
He hadn’t expected that the strength of these madmen would be so terrifying.
Prince Zhi hadn’t even made a move yet.
He had only grunted a few times and had already regrouped the remaining members of the Chaotian Sect.
If the Prince of Wisdom went all out.
Who else in this world would be able to stop him?
Zhao Yi finally understood.
No wonder no one dared to resist even though the Great Xia Dynasty had suppressed the Immortal Cultivation World for a thousand years.
If it were Zhao Yi’s turn to be the head of a sect in the Immortal Cultivation World, he would have seen such an evil and horrifying scene, and he would have definitely led his men as far away as possible!
Outside the camp.
The old man on crutches was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his hand on crutches was constantly trembling and shaking.
He had also heard what the Myriad Sound Realist said.
The Chaotian Sect was the most experienced sect in the entire world in fighting against the Zhao Clan.
The remnants of the Chaotian Sect had studied the Zhao Clan for thousands of years.
When the old man saw the vision displayed by the Zhi Heavenly King, he reacted even faster than the Myriad Sound Realist.
Without waiting for Realist Myriad Voice to finish speaking, he had already closed off all of his five senses and six senses.
However, in doing so, he lost his perception of the outside world.
At this moment, even though the old man was a ninth stage Saint King realm powerhouse, even someone like Zhao Yi, who didn’t have any cultivation at all, would be able to seriously injure him easily!
Prince Zhi didn’t take the initiative to attack anyone.
No one knew what he was thinking either.
He was just looking at himself in the mirror, doubting his life as he did so.
The same skeptical old man on crutches!
As Prince Zhi continued to get closer, the pressure he was under grew.
His skin was cracked and blood seeped from his seven orifices.
The shadow of death began to gradually loom over his heart.
“Drink! Ah!”
The old man sensed that his injuries were getting heavier and knew that if he continued like this, he would only die.
Immediately, he didn’t dare to delay any longer and violently opened his eyes.
Prince Zhi’s little donkey had already arrived in front of him.
As soon as the old man opened his eyes, what met his eyes was a narrow donkey face!
As if he didn’t notice, Prince Wisdom looked at himself in the mirror and said to himself:
“Who am I? Who are you?”
The old man burst out in a stern voice: “You are my son, I am your old man!”
After saying that, he raised his walking stick and ruthlessly pointed it down towards Prince Zhi’s brow.
Prince Zhi felt something in his heart and raised his head.
He looked at the old man, and his lax brownish-yellow pupils gradually began to come into focus.
In the next second, he turned his head again.
The old man’s chest sunk in, and he screamed miserably as he flew backwards, smashing heavily into a distant mountain!
“Uh-oh! Ah oh.”
The burro retracted its front hooves and let out an unpleasant donkey cry from its mouth.
Then, it looked around, carried Prince Zhi, held its head high, and walked towards the circuit again.
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and the only one who could move was Zhao Yi.
Looking at the donkey, Zhao Yi was indignant.
This donkey was originally his!
When Zhao Yi was young, he was keen on exploring the secret realm.
Because of the Eye of Heaven, he could always find treasures that others couldn’t.
This donkey was one of Zhao Yi’s important acquisitions.
However, he had just brought the donkey out of the secret realm, and before he could enter the city, he encountered Prince Zhi, who was out trekking.
Prince Zhi bought Zhao Yi a string of sugar gourds and then traded the donkey away.
Zhao Yi dared to be angry.
He didn’t dare to say that he was already sixteen and had stopped eating sugar gourds a long time ago.
He also dared not ask, Prince Zhi has been bored at home to open the book on weekdays, how to suddenly run out to embark on the green, and just happened to bump into him.
In short, a good donkey, because of a string of sugar gourds, is with Zhao Yi has nothing to do.
Zhao Yi stood on the frame of the car and raised his eyes to look into the distance.
The old man on crutches fell into the valley after smashing into the stone wall, and after half a day, he hadn’t even gotten up yet.
Zhao Yi guessed that he might have been hit by some kind of confinement.
After all, how could a great cultivator of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm not be kicked to death by a donkey!
“Alright.”
Zhao Yi reached out and pulled Zuo Xiaoluo’s arm.
Zuo Xiaoluo quickly opened her eyes.
Her gaze scanned over Zhao Yi’s body and she was relieved to see that he was intact.
She said joyfully, “Enjun, it’s good that you’re fine!”
Zhao Yi nodded and said to her, “Wake the others up. Also, have Miaoyin Manservant come over to see me!”
Zuo Xiaoluo agreed and her Qi around her body flourished as the space shook out, quickly waking up all the cultivators who had closed off their five senses.
After receiving the news, Miaoyin Makoto rushed over at the first opportunity.
She was originally prepared to go search for the Black Jiao.
That guy had his tailbone broken by her and couldn’t escape far with his serious injuries.
This time was the best time to hunt it.
Otherwise, with that Black Jiao’s timid character, after suffering such a big loss this time, it would definitely hide in the sea directly, and it wouldn’t be easy to catch him again!
At this time, Zuo Xiaoluo summoned, Zhao Yi had something to find her.
Miaoyin Zhenran had to let go of Black Jiao for the time being and rushed to Zhao Yi to listen to her orders.
“I hope that guy doesn’t run too far!”
Realizer Myriad Voice muttered in his heart before asking Zhao Yi, “Your Highness the Crown Prince, you’re looking for me?”
Zhao Yi directly opened the door and asked, “Miaoyin, I know that you’re knowledgeable, and I have something in my heart that I want to ask you about the Dragon God Technique.”
Realist Miao Yin nodded, “Your Highness, please ask.”
Zhao Yi remembered the strange feeling in his heart when he was observed by the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon earlier, and he asked, “Was the projection of the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon cultivated by Zhao’s children, or was it bestowed by the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon?”
Myriad Voice Realist said, “Naturally, it was cultivated! After The Dragon Divine Skill is cultivated to the Grand Completion Realm, a body of Red Gold Yuan Qi can change into a Red Gold Dragon, and this dragon is also known as the projection of the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon!”
Zhao Yi asked again, “Where did the red gold dragon go after the children of the Zhao Clan who practiced The Dragon God Power burst into flames and died?”
As Zhao Yi said this, he stared tightly at Realist Myriad Voice.
He had a vague premonition in his heart.
The relationship between the Red Gold Dragon cultivated by Zhao Yi’s clan and the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon was definitely more than what it seemed on the surface!
Zhao Yi had read novels with this kind of theme in his previous life.
According to the regular plot, there was likely a heavenly conspiracy hidden within!
According to the usual novel’s plot:
The Red Gold Heavenly Dragon deliberately imparted the crippled Dragon God Power to Zhao’s ancestor, and Zhao’s clan all burst into flames after practicing the Dragon God Power.
The Red Gold Dragon that they had been practicing for a lifetime then became the Red Gold Sky Dragon’s tonic and food.
The Zhao Clan had been sacrificing the Red Gold Heavenly Dragon alive!
After listening to Zhao Yi’s question, the Myriad Sound Realist thought nothing of it and blurted out.
“The Red Gold Dragon? Of course they were blown up together!”
PS: I’ve been losing water today, my spirit is not good, I’m very weak, I don’t have any strength at all, there’s only one more shift.
(End of chapter)