The Fortune Yellow Dragon soared into the air, then circled above the Imperial City of the Black Tortoise Kingdom.
After a thunderous, furious roar, it flew into the heavens.
Then the entire capital began to tremble slightly. The tremors were neither large nor strong; ordinary people standing still merely felt their heads sway a little.
But it stopped completely after only a moment, as though nothing had happened.
Yet that Fortune Yellow Dragon had appeared before everyone's eyes, real and unmistakable.
Everyone began discussing the yellow dragon that had revealed itself before roaring and flying into the heavens.
Some saw it as a blessing, some as a disaster, and some said it was the work of immortals.
Upper Xuan Street, Capital City.
An old Daoist in the Spirit Transformation Realm, wearing a hat and holding a banner, listened dumbfounded to the incessant chatter along the street as he watched that national fortune Flood Dragon surge upward.
Then, beyond the sight of mortals, it turned into national fortune blessings and drifted away.
The largest portion of the national fortune, accounting for nearly half, returned to the palace.
But the national fortune that had been lost and flowed away was already terrifying in quantity.
"Strange... strange..." The old Spirit Transformation Daoist gripped his banner, his expression astonished.
A decision governing the flow of national fortune like this could only have been made by the reigning sovereign. It could only take effect through an explicit decree stamped with the Nation-Guarding Jade Seal.
Yet this was not something a sovereign could accomplish merely by wishing it. Otherwise, the national fortune yellow dragons throughout the world would long since have become caged creatures, resources under the command of immortals.
A national fortune yellow dragon possessed intelligence.
If it was false, it would not acknowledge it.