A Father Had No Choice

I brought up the guide lines and took a look.

As expected.

Xuan Ze and Wu Kan are approaching this place.

Although the system is impressive, it is difficult to perceive with divine sense.

"It's probably because the Black Tortoise has hatched."

After a moment of contemplation, Lu Changzhi had an idea.

"The Dragon Race Black Tortoise are both Sacred Beast Race; now they can be considered evenly matched."

"Let's take this opportunity to test the Black Tortoise Race's attitude."

The next step is to have the Dragon Race make armor for their disciple, which inevitably requires a place where the beasts can be convinced.

If the Black Tortoise Race's attitude is acceptable, then it would be a good choice to endorse them.

At that moment, Lu Changzhi's true form Descent back to Hidden Origin Peak.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Wu."

He gave a shout, then grabbed him and got straight to the point:

"Bring something that truly captures your essence."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu blinked, stuck out his buttocks, and said:

"So I peed?"

Lu Changzhi was taken aback, thought about it, and realized it made sense, so he nodded.

Soon, a liquid clump the size of half a fist appeared in mid-air.

He exerted force with his wrist, gave Black Tortoise a shake, and then took out a jade bottle and poured the liquid into it.

After finishing these tasks, Lu Changzhi called out to the system:

"Go deliver some takeout?"

"Give it to Liu Tianming?" the system asked.

"Smart." Lu Changzhi snapped his fingers.

Brush.

The jade bottle disappeared.

Mystic Yang Realm.

Liu Tianming shook his head slightly, looking at himself in the mirror before him, his brows furrowed.

What exactly is this?

I just woke up from a daze and have no idea where I am.

But he soon learned the details from the photos his father had left behind.

I was protected by my ancestor and father, who told me to stay here and cultivate in seclusion, and not to rush out.

Despite having talent and ability, he couldn't do anything about it.

To be honest, this feeling is not good.

After all, he's not a child anymore.

However, just as he was thinking about these things, he suddenly felt that the surroundings seemed to have become slightly brighter.

But when he looked up, he saw a milky white line extending from above, pointing directly at him.

As it moves, the lines move too.

You can easily reach out and touch it, but you can't block it out.

It's strange, and it's unique.

However, Liu Tianming had a bad feeling in his heart.

If I am truly being protected by the ancestors, then why is there this line?

Judging from the path of the line, it seems to extend outwards.

If others can also see this line, wouldn't they be able to find themselves by following it?

I was just thinking about it.

Liu Tianming suddenly realized that a jade bottle had silently appeared in front of him.

Liu Tianming's pupils suddenly narrowed.

The appearance of this jade bottle was so sudden that he hadn't even sensed it.

At this moment, Liu Xun's voice rang out:

"My son, I had no choice."

"Apply the liquid from this bottle to your face, and you can escape the white line's tracking."

After he finished speaking, silence returned to the room.

Liu Tianming frowned slightly and glanced at the white line above his head again.

"Is that white line for tracking?"

Such methods are unheard of.

But soon, Liu Tianming's gaze fell upon the jade bottle.

Smack

The jade bottle was opened, and the liquid was poured out.

It appears like water, feels slightly warm to the touch, is slightly thick when applied, and has a faint fishy smell.

Liu Tianming glanced at the spirit mirror again.

The white line overhead is still there.

An ominous feeling welled up in Liu Tianming's heart. He stared intently at the jade bottle, trying not to recall the past.

I can't let myself be fooled again, can I?!

The Zhu Clan.

After sending the giant dragons away, Zhu Zhu arrived in the sky, spreading his thoughts in all directions, searching for the white line.

At the same time, related search missions were dispatched at an extremely fast pace.

In an instant, the entire Zhu Clan began to operate.

Countless figures were busy working on that white line.

About fifteen minutes later.

Zhu Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to look at the area to his right.

"It really is in my Mystic Yang Realm."

Immediately, they summoned their strongest warriors, and in an instant, several figures headed straight for the distance.

Liu Clan.

"So many dragons from the Dragon Race have come out at once to find this Prince of the Liu Clan. It seems that he is of great importance to their Dragon Race, and they don't even consider how much panic such an action will cause among the Human Race's powerful members."

Looking at the dragon shadow coiled in mid-air in the distance, Xuan Ze spoke up.

"That Long Yang is there too."

Wu Kan looked at where Long Yang was, and after a moment said:

"But judging from its aura, it has been fundamentally damaged; it seems something must have happened before."

"That's not hard to guess." Xuan Ze chuckled.

"Dragon Race prefer direct confrontation; they might end up losing more than they gain."

"Not necessarily," Wu Kan said.

"I know," Xuan Ze said.

"It's not that serious just because we forced it; do you think this matter might be related to Atavism?"

Wu Kan nodded:

"Human Race view the Sacred Clan as a threat, and each large-scale expedition only intensifies their suspicions and increases the likelihood of conflict. The Dragon Race couldn't possibly be unaware of this."

"The fact that thirteen dragons have gathered at the Human Race's forces to force a coup will soon become known to the powerful Human Race."

"Since they are willing to take this risk, there must be a near-consistent, or even higher, return."

Wu Kan paused, looking at Long Xiao and the others:

"I just don't know if this reward is merely a possibility, or if it has already been realized."

They were talking over there.

On the other side.

Liu Zhong, playing the role of Liu Lu Changzhi, looked towards the Liu Clan and spoke:

"You guys shouldn't resist. If you ask me, you'd be better off cooperating obediently. It'll save you energy and you'll be more dignified."

The words had barely left his lips when the Liu Clan patriarch roared in anger:

Shut your dog mouth!

Other elders, though silent, seemed to want to tear people to pieces just by looking at the anger in their eyes.

Lu Changzhi simply smiled, then raised his hand and pointed upwards:

"These are Dragon Race! Can't you see reality?"

"If the Dragon Race were to target you with all its might, how could you possibly contend with them?"

Long Xiao looked at Lu Changzhi and nodded slightly.

Although Human Race are despicable, some of them are intelligent.

On the Mystic Yang Realm side, all three parties were watching the spectacle unfold.

This traitor is truly despicable. He committed evil deeds but didn't leave. Instead, he's here trying to reason with people to their faces. He's really arrogant enough.

However, they were also happy to see this happen.

After all, with the Dragon Race around, there's nothing they can do.

It's always better to have something interesting to watch than to just stare blankly.

At this moment, Lu Changzhi said again:

"I know many of you are probably thinking that if you just hang in there, things will get better, but unfortunately..."

Lu Changzhi shook his head:

"The Black Tortoise egg that your imperial prince nurtured is capable of Atavism. With something like that in their hands, how could the Dragon Race possibly let your imperial prince go?"