Watering the Blood Pool

"This time, too, it was because Mount Buzhou needed you that I was allowed to come out and bring you in."

Ao Qingyu led him through the chaos and arrived at the summit of Mount Buzhou.

A golden barrier sealed off Mount Buzhou, yet streams of chaotic energy were constantly absorbed by it.

The chaotic currents all around them were unexpectedly unable to shake Ao Qingyu in the slightest.

A flicker of surprise passed through Jiang Changkong's eyes. Ao Qingyu's cultivation had actually reached the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor realm. "You became an Immortal Emperor?"

"A chance encounter for the Dragon Race." Ao Qingyu plunged headfirst into the golden barrier.

They encountered no obstruction whatsoever as she brought Jiang Changkong into Mount Buzhou.

At the summit of Mount Buzhou lay endless Chaos Divine Thunder. Its power was so great that even Immortal Venerables would not dare offend it lightly.

Those bolts of lightning likewise avoided them and did not attack.

After that came chaotic astral winds, heavenly blades formed from chaotic energy. Even an Immortal Venerable at the limit would likely die here.

"What exactly is going on here? Mount Buzhou needs me?" Jiang Changkong asked in confusion.

Ao Qingyu smiled. "You'll know soon enough."

One man and one dragon quickly arrived before an enormous dragon egg. Its dragon might was so intense that even Jiang Changkong felt pressure.

Ripples spread across the eggshell, and the man and dragon entered it.

Inside the dragon egg was a vast world.

Divine dragons flew through the sky one after another. Some had taken human form, with dragon horns growing from their heads.

These Dragon Race members all possessed formidable auras. The weakest were Immortal Kings, and Jiang Changkong even spotted several Immortal Venerables.

"Acting Dragon King."

The Little Dragon King