Dragon Clan Spirit Treasure, All True Dragons Under Heaven Dwelling Together!

There is neither heaven nor earth.

A deep abyss.

This place is located on the coast of the East Sea. Legend has it that it was once the place where the first Earth Immortal Dragon Ancestor of the Immortal Qin Realm lived and cultivated, hence the name 'Ancestral Dragon Abyss'.

The whereabouts of the First Emperor are unknown.

Ancestral Dragon Abyss has been vacant for many years.

Until 57,000 years ago, the Dragon Race's treasure, the 'Dragon Transformation Pool,' was reunited. The three Dragon Ancestors of the East Sea, West Sea, Sorrow River placed the Spirit Treasure here, and the three Dragon Ancestors also stayed in the Ancestral Dragon Abyss, using the 'Dragon Transformation Pool' to cultivate in peace.

His cultivation progressed rapidly.

His Law Power is as deep as the ocean.

Previously, the Battle King could overpower the three Dragon Ancestors. However, with the death of the Battle King, the three Dragon Ancestors continued to improve and gradually became the three strongest Earth Immortal in the Ancient Sorrow.

Give them 100,000 years, 200,000 years.

Perhaps the entire Ancient Sorrow will belong to the Dragon Race and the Three Dragon Palaces.

In the Ancestral Dragon Abyss.

The Dragon Transformation Pool shimmered with the luster of Spirit Treasure, bursting forth with profound mystery.

The three elders sat around the four sides, each meditating and cultivating themselves as always.

I don't know how much time passed.

One of the elderly men, with fiery red hair, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining like bright lamps, and looked into the Dragon Transformation Pool.

But the pool water was churning.

Three True Dragon roamed among them, their auras powerful, clearly top-tier True Dragon.

As the old man opened his eyes, the three True Dragon leaped out and landed outside the pool, revealing human forms.

Two men and one woman.

He had just come out with a look of disappointment on his face.

But then she quickly came to her senses.

After bowing to the three elders, he retreated with a joyful expression.

"Snort!"

The old man opened his eyes and saw the three leave. He snorted coldly and said, "Ao Zhen from the East Sea and Ao Zi from the West Sea are two good seedlings. In three to five thousand years, you two will probably have two more Earth Immortal among your disciples."

Upon hearing this,

The other two old men opened their eyes.

One of them was a man with long arms and shoulders, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, silver teeth and red lips, a ruddy complexion, and two thin, long eyebrows on his forehead. He was the East Sea Ancestor.

The other was dressed in a white linen robe, with large, vermilion-colored earlobes, silver beard and hair, and a pair of slender, piercing eyes. He had an unusual appearance and a tall stature; he was none other than the Ancestor of the West Sea.

The one who spoke first was naturally the Ancestor of the Sorrow River.

Seeing that True Dragon in the East Sea and West Sea have the potential to become Earth Immortal, Sorrow River alone is far behind.

Anyone can lose their composure.

The Ancestor of the West Sea couldn't help but laugh and said, "What East Sea and West Sea? Aren't we all of the same lineage of the Dragon Race? Why distinguish between you and me?"

This is a classic example of talking without understanding the situation.

Aozi has only been cultivating for 50,000 years, but he is already at the Mahayana Pinnacle and is expected to break through to the Earth Immortal realm.

The Ancestor of the West Sea placed great hopes on 'Aozi'.

There is a 'Aozi' in the West Sea.

There is also a 'Ao Zhen' in the East Sea.

Although he is older, he is only over 70,000 years old. In terms of cultivation and combat power, he is even above 'Ao Zi' and is on par with 'Heavenly Pivot War God' Ao Jun in the south. They are both top-tier existences of the Dragon Race.

The chances of attaining the Earth Immortal are extremely high.

Only the Sorrow River.

"To be honest..."

"Ao Zhen and Ao Zi are only expected to become Earth Immortal. But the Sorrow River lineage produced an Earth Immortal more than 50,000 years ago."

The Ancestor of the West Sea pointed south.

It refers to the 'Fulong Holy Mother'.

The Fulong Holy Mother was born in the Min River, which is a branch of the Min River Sorrow River. Upon closer examination, the Fulong Holy Mother can indeed be considered a branch of the Sorrow River.

But everyone knows the specifics.

Upon hearing this, the Ancestor of the Sorrow River's face darkened further. "Since that's the case, then Ao Jun can be considered a direct descendant of my Sorrow River clan. How about giving him a spot to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool?!"

The Ancestor of the West Sea immediately fell silent.

The Fulong Holy Mother had no interest in fighting and devoted herself to guarding Mount Fulong, so she had little impact on them.

But if Ao Jun cultivates to become Earth Immortal.

The aunt and niece are both Earth Immortal.

So, besides the Three Dragon Palaces, a fourth Dragon Palace will likely be built, diverting the fortune away for no reason.

How could the Ancestor of the West Sea be willing?

Although I know that Ancestor of the Sorrow River was just saying that out of anger, there's no need to provoke him.

"Snort!"

Seeing that the Ancestor of the West Sea had fallen silent, the Ancestor of the Sorrow River snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and stopped arguing.

In his heart, however, he was pondering whether the reason why the Sorrow River was not as good as the East Sea and the West Sea in recent years was really because the fortune of the 'Fulong Holy Mother' had been diluted.

Both of them remained silent.

The Ancestral Dragon Abyss immediately returned to calm.

However.

He didn't even calm down for a few breaths.

A voice suddenly rang out from within the Ancestral Dragon Abyss—

"Le'er".

"These three patriarchs are quite wary of you."

In the words.

There was sarcasm and ridicule.

"Who goes there?!"

The three patriarchs opened their eyes simultaneously and immediately saw a couple strolling arm in arm into the Ancestral Dragon Abyss. The woman looked familiar; she was none other than the fourth Dragon Race Earth Immortal of the Ancient Sorrow Dragon Clan mentioned earlier—

Fulong Holy Mother.

And that man.

"Guangyuan?!"

The three dragon ancestors stared wide-eyed, their hearts filled with turbulent waves!

"You are not—"

The Ancestor of the West Sea stared at Lu Qingfeng, his long beard trembling slightly, clearly startled.

It's not his fault.

The title 'Divine Lord Guangyuan' is simply too prestigious.

The incident was too horrifying.

It should be known that over the tens of thousands of years of the Ancient Sorrow Continent, countless True Immortal Life and Death, but there have only been fourteen Earth Immortal.

These are the fourteen Earth Immortal at the very top of the pyramid. Three of them were cursed to death by 'Divine Lord Guangyuan', while the other was pushed into the position of Earth Immortal by him when he was only True Immortal.

Such a remarkable feat.

Who wouldn't be shocked?!

Creating Earth Immortal is too defying the heavens, so let's leave that aside for now.

The mere fact that he could curse and kill three Earth Immortal, especially veteran Earth Immortal Ancient Sorrow the Battle King, the Patriarch Yiyuan, and the Patriarch Golden Light, is enough to shock people and instill fear in Earth Immortal.

The Ancestor of the West Sea was no exception.

Fortunately.

In that battle, the 'Divine Lord Guangyuan' died and his soul vanished, and the 'Fulong Holy Mother' was so heartbroken that she confined herself to Mount Fulong for tens of thousands of years before the shadow in their hearts dissipated.

Who would have thought?

Suddenly, a terrifying figure who was clearly dead earlier appears in front of you, which would startle anyone.

The Old Ancestor of the East Sea is not much better than the Old Ancestor of the West Sea.

However, he managed to maintain his composure, his brows furrowed as he looked at Lu Qingfeng: "Could it be that he faked his death back then?"

If it was a case of faking death, that would be terrifying.

With the help of the heavens, Ao Le attained the Dao and became Earth Immortal.

He then cursed and killed three more Earth Immortal.

If he didn't die, and now that he's back, who can subdue him?

On the contrary.

If they are reborn after death and are fortunate enough to return, the threat to them will be greatly reduced.

Thinking to myself.

It is not mentioned on the surface.

The East Sea Ancestor's gaze swept over Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le, and he said in a deep voice, "The Ancestral Dragon Abyss is an important place for my Dragon Race. You two have come uninvited. May I ask what brings you here?"

He was indeed Earth Immortal Ancestor, one of the most outstanding beings in Ancient Sorrow.

Despite his fear of Lu Qingfeng, he was still able to maintain his composure.

"You came uninvited?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's face immediately darkened. "The three of you are being extremely unfair. You'd rather give the Dragon Transformation Pool Flood Demon Palace than to your own family. Now that I'm back, I will naturally seek justice for my wife!"

Upon seeing the three long-lost Dragon Ancestors, Lu Qingfeng's expression was unfriendly.

The Dragon Transformation Pool was his creation.

Result.

After his death, Ao Le went to his door to ask for a few places for Lu Xiao, Lu Yao, and Ao Jun, but was always refused.

This is absolutely outrageous.

"Snort!"

"The Dragon Transformation Pool is the most precious treasure of my Three Dragon Palace. What does it have to do with you two?"

The Ancestor of the West Sea was indignant and raised his voice to rebuke.

The Ancestor of the Sorrow River, standing to the side, also said in a deep voice, "Guangyuan, you once said in the Blood Sea that you stole the Dragon Transformation Pool only to help Ao Le become True Immortal. Once you become True Immortal, you will definitely offer up the Dragon Transformation Pool and never interfere again. I, this old ancestor, am merciful and have granted you ten years. Now you have come knocking on my door again. Isn't that ridiculous?"

That's true.

When Spirit Treasure was completed, Ao Le only had eleven years left to live.

Surrounded by a host of Earth Immortal within the Blood Sea, Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to try and secure ten years.

If it cannot help Ao Le cultivate into True Immortal within ten years, then keeping the Dragon Transformation Pool will be of no use.

In the end, Ao Le failed to become True Immortal, so Lu Qingfeng took a desperate gamble and used the "Buddhist Sect Lesser Wheel of Three Vehicles of Wondrous Transformation Miaofa" to elevate Ao Le to the Earth Immortal level in one fell swoop.

But times change.

"Snort!"

"That's sophistry!"

"Dragon Race's Spirit Treasure are meant to be inhabited by countless True Dragons; how could they belong to just one family or household?!"

Lu Qingfeng was impatient with arguing.

He roared angrily.

Immediately, Five-Colored Divine Light rose from above—

"How dare you?!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Guangyuan, it has been truly difficult for the Fulong Holy Mother to have waited for you for tens of thousands of years. Do not ruin your life!"

Upon seeing the Five-Colored Divine Light, the three dragon ancestors' memories were all awakened.

Thinking back to the fear of having his treasures and Immortal Artifact stolen.

Thinking of the Blood Sea, the Five-Colored Divine Light swept across the Immortal Artifact in the hands of several Earth Immortal, displaying their power.

I was greatly alarmed.

As the Law Power surged and desperately tried to stop it, a loud shout also rang out.

"You are all immoral."

"This treasure will henceforth be under the control of the Fulong Holy Mother!"

Lu Qingfeng completely ignored him.

The Five-Colored Divine Light swept down fiercely.

A flash of light appeared, Dragon Transformation Pool vanished on the spot.

"Dragon Transformation Pool!"

The three dragon ancestors' eyes were wide with rage.

Looking up, one could see that the Divine Lord Guangyuan was holding something in his hand, with celestial light flashing wildly. What else could it be but the 'Dragon Transformation Pool'?

"Guangyuan!"

"Return the 'Dragon Transformation Pool' immediately, or we will fight you to the death!"

The Ancestor of the Sorrow River roared, his eyes turning bloodshot.

The Dragon Transformation Pool is a treasure of the Dragon Race, the opportunity for the rise of the Sorrow River Dragon Palace, and an important guarantee for him to break through to the Fourth Realm of Earth Immortal, the 'Heavenly Realm'.

Seeing their prize being taken away, they were unwilling to give up.

The roar shook the Ancestral Dragon Abyss, and the supreme treasure 'Wind-Fire Bracelet' appeared in his hand. However, although the Ancestor of the Sorrow River was furious, he still retained a sliver of reason. When he took out the Immortal Artifact, he paused and quickly put it back.

The Spirit Treasure was snatched right in front of them.

This Wind-Fire Bracelet was even stolen once back then.

Even though the Ancestor of the Sorrow River was furious, he remembered the lesson and dared not show it.

"A fight to the death?"

Seeing the anger and hatred in the eyes of the three dragon ancestors, Lu Qingfeng handed the 'Dragon Transformation Pool' to Ao Le beside him and smiled at her, "How could the three dragon ancestors not want to live? Out of consideration for our past friendship, I had no choice but to suffer and wake them up."

Lu Qingfeng chuckled softly.

Looking at the three Dragon Ancestors, she declared loudly, "From this day forward, among the Dragon Race, the 'Fulong Holy Mother' shall be revered!"

"Arrogant!"

"Does he really think Divine Light is invincible?!"

"Guangyuan, today I'll show you how powerful our ancestor is!"

The three dragon ancestors were so angry that they laughed instead.

They dared not use the Immortal Artifact.

Each one of them revealed their true form.

Rumble!

The dragon's body was as large as a mountain, and an overwhelming pressure immediately surrounded it from all directions.

A fire broke out.

Golden Light appeared.

Then a dragon swung its tail, drawing a circle on the ground to imprison itself.

In an instant, the power of the Earth Immortal was fully displayed, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Lu Qingfeng paid no heed, reaching out and grasping at the air, and the demonic blade appeared in his hand. With a flash of blood-red light, he unleashed three consecutive slashes, and then—

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The three sacred mountains and peaks were struck as if by a heavy blow, and flew tens of thousands of miles away.