Qin Tian rose and, with a single step, arrived at the coordinates Second Under Heaven had given him.
He looked around. "This is the place!"
Crack! Space split open, spilling Chaos Qi and revealing a passage that invited Qin Tian inside.
He stepped forward, traversed space, and arrived at the Chaos Dragon Nest.
The Dragon Horns flew over, and the True Dragon's voice rang out. "Fellow Daoist, are you that Red Dust Immortal?"
"I am!"
"You seem rather weak, Fellow Daoist!" Qin Tian raised his hand and flicked out a ray of yin virtue divine light. It landed on the Dragon Horns, nourishing this lingering obsession and restoring it to its peak.
Qin Tian presided over reincarnation. Bringing the dead back to life was nothing difficult for him.
However, he was not a being of this lifetime, after all. Giving the True Dragon a little help was fine, but directly resurrecting an Immortal King would involve far too much karma.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" After absorbing the power of yin virtue, the True Dragon felt his memories and strength gradually returning.
Divine light shone from the Dragon Horns, and a True Dragon emerged from within. His body was incomparably vast, coiling like the Dao. Every scale seemed completely real, brimming with tremendous vitality, as though he were a living creature.
"Let's go!"
As Qin Tian spoke, he lifted the Chaos Dragon Nest and took it to Stone Village.
Qin Tian carried the Chaos Dragon Nest back to Stone Village, drawing countless people over to watch.
"Lord Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit!"
As soon as they arrived at Stone Village, the True Dragon emerged from the Chaos Dragon Nest. The appearance of that immense lingering obsession, with its formidable aura, drew countless exclamations of admiration.
"Wow!"
"This is the legendary True Dragon!"