All Factions Converge, All for the True Dragon

"Qin?"

The trusted guard beside him was completely confused and cautiously asked, "Sir, who is that?"

"..."

Wang Qiming took a deep breath.

"A very, very capable person."

Upon hearing this, the guard's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "How does it compare to that arrogant, cocky woman from before?"

"Could we ask him to help us vent our anger?"

"To vent?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiming was first taken aback, then shook his head and chuckled.

"In front of that person, let alone her."

"Even the Heavenly Sparrow Dynasty, which reigns supreme in the demon realm, and that ancient being revered as the Demon Ancestor..."

"That's far from enough!"

"Alright, stop having those thoughts and focus on our work."

He offered no further explanation and strode forward.

It's amazing.

My body, which was exhausted just a moment ago, is now full of energy.

'Just watch, I'll do it!'

On the other side.

Cai Yi tugged at Cheng Yu's sleeve and muttered softly:

"Brother Cheng Yu, why did you stop me just now... You have no idea how annoying that Wang Qiming is. He always puts on that compassionate look, it's so irritating."

"Alright."

Cheng Yu didn't stop walking, his tone calm but undeniable, "No matter how much you hate it, now is not the time."

"The most urgent task is to retrieve the 'Nine Heavens Pure Qi' hidden in this realm as soon as possible, and then head to the Glazed Realm to await the birth of the True Dragon Tribe."

He paused slightly, a fleeting hint of seriousness crossing his eyes.

"However, that pure energy happened to fall within the sphere of influence of the powerful Wen Dao Palace."

"Hopefully they haven't discovered that such a treasure is hidden in the mountains."

It wasn't that they were afraid of the Wen Dao Palace, but rather that this rapidly rising sect was shrouded in mystery and rife with rumors.

Cheng Yu has always held the mysterious in high regard.

"Just a mere sect."

Cai Yi shook her head nonchalantly, her colorful hair ornaments jingling. "Brother Cheng Yu, you're so strong, so what if they take it? You can still suppress them with a wave of your hand!"

As she finished speaking, the light in her eyes shone even brighter, a light that reflected unwavering pride.

It should be noted that, thanks to the abundant resources that the ancient dynasty poured into nurturing Cheng Yu, he is now a genuine expert in the Supernatural Realm at the age of forty.

Above the Divine Ability lies the Heavenly Venerable, just one realm away from the highest level in Middle Thousand Provinces!

Such cultivation is by no means inferior to the core Prodigy of those Immortal Court clans!

If it weren't for the fact that we had been suppressing his birth all along...

What Immortal Court Prodigy or Ancient Sect Saint Son? They've all been overshadowed by my brother's name!

This time, I'm going to come out of seclusion to show those frogs in a well what a true prodigy is.

"Besides, I don't think we need to be so cautious; going directly to the Glazed Realm would be much easier."

"After all--"

Cai Yi's lips curled into a proud smile. "The secret of that Ancestral Dragon Egg is known only to our Old Ancestor, who has waited for ten thousand years."

"Others don't even have the right to know, let alone compete for it."

"We have no rivals."

"That's not necessarily true."

Cheng Yu shook his head, his expression unusually serious. "While we are making our plans, others may also be making theirs. We must be cautious."

"Our Old Ancestor plotted for ten thousand years for that dragon egg, and finally, the True Dragon appeared in the world."

"If we succeed this time, he might be able to use this fortuitous opportunity to refine his Emperor Blood, extend his lifespan by ten thousand years, and perhaps even advance further."

The Ancestral Dragon Egg was originally a supreme Sacred Relic of the True Dragon Tribe.

Only during the grandest coming-of-age ceremony of the clan will it be taken out and placed in the most outstanding young dragons to slumber, so that with pure bloodline, there is even a very small chance that they will awaken an Ancestral Dragon Might and gain the ability to command all dragons.

However, this item is also a treasure for the Demon Race, allowing them to revert to their ancestral bloodline.

We are determined to succeed on this trip!

"Okay, okay, I'm sick of hearing that!"

The two figures gradually disappeared into the distance, soon vanishing at the end of the street leading from Two Realms City to the outskirts.

The Ten Directions Immortal Court.

Immortal Power, the Years Tower.

Deep within the ancient architectural complex, silent for countless years, a young figure pushed open the dust-covered stone door.

He was in his early twenties, with a handsome face, but his eyes and brows exuded a peculiar air of nonchalance.

He was dressed in a white robe, the hem of which was embroidered with dark silver patterns symbolizing the passage of time.

"Congratulations on your completion of seclusion, Young Master!"

Outside the door, several elderly men with deep voices bowed respectfully.

Hou Yanzhi stretched lazily, his face beaming with joy:

"Ugh, I'm so bored after being in seclusion for so long!"

"Go inside and tidy up later; these few women aren't enough."

"Tell me, what's the assignment this time?"

An old man stepped forward and respectfully said, "Reporting to the young master, in the Glazed Realm of Middle Thousand Provinces, the True Dragon Tribe is about to be born, and its Dragon Lair contains ten thousand years of Dragon Qi."

"The Lord has ordered that the Young Master go forth and seize the Dragon Qi to strengthen the foundation of our Years Tower."

"True Dragon?" Hou Yanzhi's eyes lit up immediately, and he rubbed his hands together, asking, "Does that mean there's Dragon Girl?"

The two elderly men exchanged a helpless glance.

Our young master is a prodigy, capable of contending for Great Era.

However, its drawbacks are also obvious: it's lustful!

"Dragon Girl... of course there is one."

"That's wonderful! I've never tasted True Dragon before."

"I've heard that the True Dragon Bloodline is noble, and they are born sacred... tsk tsk, the Dragon Girl must be stunningly curvaceous, adorned with Dragon Scale, and with skin as white as jade, yet secretly exuding the might and domineering aura of Dragon Might!"

"If we could subdue a few, no, a hundred!"

"I want to take all the most beautiful and purest Dragon Girl into my arms and build a Dragon-Taming Palace!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could already see the wonderful scene of himself being surrounded by countless beautiful Dragon Girl in the future.

After saying that, he sighed:

"This is the ultimate enjoyment in life!"

The old men looked at each other, sighing inwardly, "They really are the same as always."

He had always been successful; no woman he set his sights on could escape.

But this time is different.

The white-haired old man who spoke first coughed lightly, his tone tactful yet pointed:

"Young Master, forgive my bluntness, but your idea... is likely to fail this time."

He paused, and seeing Hou Yanzhi raise an eyebrow at him, he stroked his beard and continued, "The True Dragon Tribe has remained hidden for ten thousand years, not because they are weak."

"On the contrary, it is precisely because of its powerful and domineering bloodline that it chooses to live in seclusion and wait for the world to change."

"And..."

The old man subtly changed the subject, a hint of someone with experience flashing in his eyes.

"I have heard some ancient tales."

"The Dragon Girl's constitution is special. Once... cough, her Yin Essence is first broken, her inner dragon essence and life force are aroused. The intensity of her desires and the strength of her needs are probably..."

He didn't explicitly say "you probably won't be able to control yourself," but the implication was clear.

Upon hearing Hou Yanzhi was not afraid at all; on the contrary, his eyes lit up.

"Wouldn't that be perfect!"