Filming the Final Battle on the Golden Yuan Sea "Hiss—"
Ao Jin could not help but suck in a cold breath.
An Upper Realm ancestor?
Dream-entering chats?
Other worlds?
Made casually?
Si Lingxi nodded, then asked thoughtfully, "What? Has the Dragon King never chatted with Upper Realm true dragons in dreams?"
"Yes, of course I have, but we rarely chatted idly, and they never mentioned other worlds." Ao Jin's gaze sharpened as he said solemnly, "I never expected Upper Realm phoenixes to possess such leisurely elegance."
Si Lingxi smiled faintly. "It only came up in passing."
Then, each harboring their own ulterior motives, the two skipped over the subject.
How had they chatted? In truth, Si Lingxi was not exactly lying. She possessed the only phoenix bloodline in this world. Aside from the inheritances within her bloodline and divine soul, an Upper Realm ancestor had once entered her dreams to pass on teachings, though not often. During their idle chats, they had never spoken of other worlds.
And since Blue Star had legends of phoenixes, it meant it was also a world where a phoenix had once either manifested divine signs or entered dreams. It could be considered a world a phoenix had once traveled through.
Si Lingxi had merely put those two matters together when she spoke.
The Jade Dragon King, however, was embarrassed. No true dragon had ever entered his dreams to pass on teachings. He had forced himself to put on an act, and now he did not dare continue.
With a laugh, the Jade Dragon King, Ao Jin, stroked the projector. Its various mechanisms, materials, and principles immediately became crystal clear to him.
"What exquisitely precise machinery." Ao Jin's eyes flickered. "Its storage method is actually digital? Is this a world focused on craftsmanship?"
Si Lingxi