Become a fairy alone

Given the situation, Lu Xiaotian knew he couldn't solve the problem on his own. So he released Wen He, Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and other powerful dragons from the Green Fruit Barrier to form a dragon formation. Together with them, they narrowly escaped the crisis.

However, the battle was too chaotic, and the undercurrents in Zhuyou Mountain were surging. Although the Weak Water within was not as terrifying as the Nine Nether Weak Water, it still had a very strong devouring effect. For the many demons whose cultivation levels were generally not high at the time, it was almost a place where there was no chance of survival.

Within Zhuyou Mountain, they not only face enemies from the celestial or demonic realms, but also native demons who have lived there for generations.

In the chaos, Zhu Qi, Chi Min, and Xiang Kuang got separated.

It was at Zhuyou Mountain that Lu Xiaotian met up with Xiang Kuang, Zi Luo, and the others.

However, Zhu Qi and the others were constantly separated in the chaos. After Lu Xiaotian left, he fought in various places, and most of the time he was in danger or being chased, so he had no time to go to Zhuyou Mountain.

After Lu Xiaotian advanced to the Heavenly Dragon Realm, in addition to his own pressing need for time, he also considered that the situation in the Dragon Domain was too perilous.

Lu Xiaotian himself wasn't confident he could win this battle, so he didn't deliberately seek out Zhu and Wenhe because he didn't want to drag them into the vortex.

The two sides remained separated, but Wenhe reunited with Zhu Qi and Chi Min in Zhuyou Mountain, and the three of them have been fighting side by side ever since.

In addition, Wenhe also took in tens of thousands of dragons, and over the years, the number has grown to tens of thousands.

Over the years, Wen He and the others had been searching for Lu Xiaotian's whereabouts. However, the entire Immortal-Demon Battlefield was too vast, and it was only after he advanced to the Dragon Lord realm that his range of activity expanded considerably. Before that, he didn't even dare to wander around the Immortal-Demon Battlefield casually, for fear of being targeted by those powerful demons.

Only by personally managing a force could Wenhe truly understand how difficult it was for the Dragon Lord to raise the entire Dragon Clan.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian never hoarded his cultivation techniques. Before being separated from Lu Xiaotian, Wen He had explored many dragon-related techniques. Coupled with his astonishing talent as a Void Concealing Dragon, second only to Lu Xiaotian and Wen Yan, and on par with Zi Luo's Amethyst Mirage Dragon, after experiencing numerous hardships, his cultivation level steadily increased, successfully advancing to the Dragon Lord realm.

With only one Dragon Lord, he had to be constantly vigilant about any powerful threats posing a threat to his clansmen in the Hidden Dragon Cave, and he also had to consider the resources needed for their cultivation. There were just too many factors to take into account.

Over the years, Wen He has been trying to find out news about the Dragon Realm, but his location is too far from the Dragon Realm, and coupled with the limitations of his own strength and the constraints of tens of thousands of dragons, he needs to be extra careful in the Immortal-Demon Battlefield.

After advancing to the Dragon Lord realm, he was able to access more places, and his sources of information increased several times or even dozens of times. He learned about the fierce battle between the Dragon Clan and the Immortal Realm.

It was also the great battle between Lu Xiaotian and the Four Heavenly Emperors. Through the gray halo within the mysterious spatial array, it was projected to different regions of several realms. Many people witnessed part of the battle, and the news subsequently spread to various places.

When Wenhe and Zhu Qi heard the news, they were all stunned. Zhu Qi even cried for several days afterward.

While Wen He felt pain in his heart, he was also moved by the deep friendship between Zhu Qi and Lu Xiaotian.

Given Zhu Qi's personality, even if he disagrees, the other party will definitely go to him on their own, which may lead to even worse consequences.

Moreover, Zhu Qi's bloodline talent is extremely special. The Weak Water in Zhuyou Mountain could not harm him. Especially after Zhu Qi accidentally swallowed the Netherworld Demon Pearl in Zhuyou Mountain, he was able to refine the Weak Water and transform it into an even more terrifying water pearl stored in his body, and his physical body was not affected by it.

According to the information Wen He later learned, what Zhu Qi refined in his body was the Nine Nether Weak Water. Although this guy's cultivation was far inferior to his, he was able to withstand the erosion of the Nine Nether Weak Water, which was quite astonishing.

Wenhe was worried about the safety of Zhu Qi and Chi Min, but if they really encountered the Nine Nether Weak Water, Zhu Qi's role would be crucial.

"I wonder how Brother Lu is doing now," Pig Seven sighed.

“The Dragon Lord will definitely be alright. As long as we find a way to gather the Dragon Lord’s limbs and allow the Dragon Lord to receive the nourishment of the totem power again, there is a chance that the Dragon Lord will regain some of his strength,” Wen He said.

"Are you sure?" Pig Seven's eyes lit up.

"The Dragon Lord's limbs are scattered in the spatial rifts. He has not been completely destroyed. As long as there is enough Dragon Clan totem power, he can definitely recover some of his body. However, it is not certain whether he can be fully restored."

Wen He gave a bitter smile, then said with murderous intent, "The Dragon Lord has sacrificed too much over the years. We must not allow his body to be desecrated by those demons and monsters. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on the Dragon Lord, I will destroy him."

The chilling murderous aura made Shi Peng and Shi Yu tremble uncontrollably.

“That’s right. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on Brother Lu will be punished, even by Old Pig.” Pig Seven clenched his fists.

This trip to Qingmu Shengyuan will surely be filled with powerful figures, and with his strength, he probably won't fare well there. However, if the Nine Nether Weak Water appears, the situation will be different.

After reaching a consensus, they headed towards Qingmu Sacred Abyss under the guidance of Shi Peng and Shi Yu.

After several years of long journeys, Wenhe and his companions were weary from their travels.

A cluster of ancient trees reaching for the sky can be seen in the distance, their height seemingly endless, reaching straight into the clouds. No rocks are visible on the ground, only exposed, gnarled, and thick roots, like countless snakes and pythons coiling and intertwining.

Various birds and beasts roam freely, and the aura of demons and monsters occasionally drifts from the forest on the wind. This is not caused by external demons entering the forest, but by the aura inherent in the various ghost plants and demonic plants of Qingmu Shengyuan.

A sound of flapping wings rang out in the distance, followed by the panicked cries of cranes and eagles, mixed with the shouts of several demons.

Wen He stared intently and saw dozens of white cranes, purple eagles, several golden centipedes as thick as buckets, and black elephants as big as small mountains, all fleeing in panic, trying their best to escape this ancient, towering forest.

Before they could escape very far, a cloud of white fluff, like dandelion seeds, drifted in from the void, and streaks of faint, colorless lightning flashed through the forest and through the air.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so white cranes and black elephants were surrounded by pure white fluff. The other creatures showed expressions of fear in their eyes and tried their best to summon their protective demonic energy.

The seemingly soft and weak flower petals, upon touching the protective demonic aura, took root and sprouted at a visible speed, their roots penetrating directly into the aura as if piercing through thick layers of rock. The white crane and the black elephant couldn't hold out for long; the roots had already penetrated the protective aura and pierced their bodies. In the blink of an eye, they drained their life essence, leaving only a portion of their primordial spirits to flee in terror.

Those seemingly faint and colorless flashes of lightning were actually not lightning at all, but rather streaks of tree roots. Their attack method was far more domineering and fierce than those flashy ones.

With a rapid series of piercings, the remaining white cranes and the golden centipedes as thick as buckets were pierced through, and in an instant, all the demons were dead.

The pure white fluff and the pale, colorless tree roots, crisscrossed like lightning, slowly approached Wen He after they had succeeded.

Zhu Qi and Chi Min felt a chill run down their spines. Among these demons, one eagle demon was nearly as powerful as them, yet it couldn't withstand such a relentless attack for even a short while. They feared they wouldn't fare much better in their place.

We encountered such danger just as we reached the edge of the Azure Wood Sacred Abyss; this place is far too terrifying.

Lion Peng and Lion Yu were even more terrified. If they encountered real danger, at least Pig Seven and Chi Min would have Dragon Lord Wen He to help them out, but it wouldn't be so certain for the two of them; it would depend on the other party's mood. If anything unexpected happened, the two of them would definitely be among the first to be abandoned.

"For someone of your level to attack a group of juniors, don't you find it beneath your dignity? It seems you want to have a match with me."

Wen He's eyes turned slightly cold, and a powerful aura swept out. The pure white fluff that had been so fierce just moments before suddenly seemed to encounter an invisible wall with the tree roots, unable to advance even an inch.

"Outsiders, Qingmu Sacred Abyss is not a place for you. Please leave immediately." A harsh voice rang out from among the indifferent roots.

"Whether I come or not is not up to you two. I must enter this Aoki Sacred Abyss. If you disagree, you can fight me first," Wen He said bluntly.

As they were talking, a flash of light appeared on the horizon, and a pale black sword shadow swiftly disappeared into the towering ancient tree. The sword shadow paused for a moment when it saw Wen He.

Wen He sensed the other party's aura and his eyes flashed. He had only just arrived at Qingmu Sacred Abyss and had already encountered several demon lords and demon lord-level powerhouses.

It wasn't enough to pose a fatal threat to him. Wen He already sensed how dire the situation was. Even with his exceptional bloodline talent, he might not be able to escape unscathed from this place fraught with danger.

Before he could finish his surprise, another crimson butterfly shadow drifted into the forest. The other party's aura was extremely restrained, but Wen He instinctively felt that the danger of this crimson butterfly shadow far exceeded that of the previous three.

The Crimson Dream Demon Lord also glanced at Wen He in surprise, and was truly taken aback to encounter a Dragon Lord who specialized in the laws of space here.

She originally thought that all the powerful dragons in these realms had returned to the Dragon Domain, but she didn't expect that there were still some who had slipped through the net.

She had met several Dragon Lords within the Dragon Realm, as well as some other Immortal Lords and Demon Lord-level powerhouses, but unfortunately, none of them were like Wen He. Having such a powerful ally would prevent her from being isolated and alone in the Azure Wood Sacred Abyss. Although Wen He was also a dragon, they were complete strangers, and the remaining traces of the Dragon Lord's divine consciousness within her had completely subsided; he needed to conserve his energy.

The Crimson Dream Demon Lord could not possibly trust Wen He simply because he was a dragon, and after a brief pause, he drifted away.

Lacking sufficient confidence, the Crimson Dream Demon Lord did not want to clashed with anyone. Fortunately, the Dragon Lord had left some of his divine consciousness within her. As long as she could find the Dragon Lord's limbs, this part of his divine consciousness, once merged with those limbs, would play a crucial role.

The Crimson Dream Demon Lord transformed into a faint butterfly shadow, drifting gracefully through this land of towering ancient trees and lush vegetation.

Along the way, she encountered many powerful figures. Besides Wen He from before, after traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, she met a Ghost Lord wielding a thunder spear, who was protecting a beautiful woman. It seemed that he was also after the Dragon Lord's body, but the woman was injured and had encountered some problems in her cultivation, so she needed to rest for a while.

If it weren't for the Dragon Lord's divine consciousness residing within her body, capable of unleashing astonishing combat power upon merging with her limbs, facing this cloud of powerful figures, and the even more terrifying Black Bone City and Cloud Capital, the Crimson Dream Demon Lord didn't believe she had any chance of seizing the Dragon Lord's limbs on her own.

"Such a powerful aura!" The pure white petals and thin roots were ultimately intimidated by Wen He's imposing presence, and after a brief stalemate, they retreated.

He didn't take these two demons seriously; their foundations weren't very stable, and even if they joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for him.

What posed a great threat to him was the Crimson Dream Demon Lord. He sensed a faint dragon aura emanating from the other party, guessing that his cultivation technique was related to the dragon race and that he had achieved considerable mastery of it.

"Such a powerful aura, yet you scared it away. With your strength, there's not much to worry about," Pig Seven said nonchalantly.

"It's not that simple," Wen He said with a wry smile, shaking his head.

He wasn't worried about his own fate, but rather about the sheer number of opponents he faced, each stronger than the last. Under these circumstances, even if he found the Dragon Lord's limbs, the chances of safely bringing them back were extremely slim.

"Why think so much? Just do your best and leave the rest to fate. Even Brother Lu wasn't entirely confident when he led the Dragon Clan in the great battle against the Immortal Realm." Pig Seven could see what Wen He was worried about and offered a word of comfort.

"Brother Lu and I encountered countless enemies in the Spirit Realm before, and many times we had no chance of winning. If we had to fight, we would not think about anything else and just do our best to exert our strength."

"Brother Pig is right. I was just too worried. I've learned my lesson." Wen He's expression suddenly changed, and he smiled freely. At the same time, he felt a greater sense of admiration for Pig Seven.

Although his cultivation level was lower than his, his composure in the face of danger surpassed his own. He truly deserved to be the Dragon Lord's close friend from back then; he was indeed exceptional.

A group of people entered the Azure Wood Abyss, traversing among various ancient trees and vines. Inside, there were countless demons of different kinds, including birds and beasts, snakes, mosquitoes, and insects.

Wen He's dragon aura was extremely oppressive and could intimidate all beasts, but the creatures within the Azure Wood Sacred Abyss were all incredibly fierce, and he was attacked many times, with battles large and small constantly occurring.

Fortunately, Wen He was strong enough and had a rich source of energy and strong recovery ability. After several battles along the way, he sensed a hidden dragon aura after killing a ghost of the same level. The aura was far stronger than he expected, and Wen He was overjoyed.

Within these realms, the only dragon whose aura far surpasses his is undoubtedly a Heavenly Dragon Realm expert. It must be the aura emanating from the Dragon Lord's body, but it seems to be blocked by something, its flow intermittent.

Now that they've discovered a clue, they no longer need to wander aimlessly like headless flies; finding the Dragon Lord's remains is only a matter of time. (End of Chapter)