Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Ha, don't try to provoke me. I've used and seen this kind of manipulation of people's hearts and minds many times."

"Break free from the shackles of bloodline?"

Daji seemed to have heard something amusing: "Long live the Emperor! Putting everything else aside, if I were free from the shackles of my bloodline, would I still be myself?"

The Immortal Lord of Longevity ignored Daji's words and asked directly, "This time, my fellow Daoists from the Nine Provinces, along with the Xuanhu Realm, Xuanhuang Realm, Xiaoyun Realm, and other various Xuanmen sects, are fighting against the Mountain and River Daoists. Don't you want revenge?"

revenge?

Upon hearing those two words, Daji paused, then laughed even harder: "Revenge?"

You mean revenge?

"What revenge? Whom should we take revenge on?"

"Do you want me to take revenge on the Penglai Dao Sect, or the Qinghua Dao Sect?"

As she spoke, Daji leaned against the cloud-shaped bedside table like a lazy cat, her eyes darting around: "I don't have Su Daji now, I am Tu Shan Ji, only for myself."

"The You Su clan of Qingqiu is a thing of the past. There is no longer any Qingqiu fox clan. The You Su clan is history. I just want to live a good life."

"Anyway, the bloodline of the Su family still exists in Qingqiu, let them go and take revenge. As for me, I'm not going anywhere except Tushan."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Lord of Longevity's lips twitched: There are only two remaining bloodlines of the Su clan in Qingqiu: Su Xue and Su Yue. One of them is with the Golden Mother Daoist in the Yaochi Holy Land, and the other is with the Lan Qingyue Master in the Three Realms. Are you hoping that these two will take revenge?
"You expect those two juniors with only the Void Refinement stage to succeed?"

"Long live the Emperor! You know all too well the current strength of the Mountain and River Daoist School. Even my Tushan's Heavenly Fox Lady, after being invited to play chess by that Golden Mother Daoist of the Kunlun Realm, has gone into seclusion ever since."

"Given the current situation, you want me to seek revenge?"

"I want to live a few more years, but I'll pass."

The Immortal Lord of Longevity quietly looked at the languid and carefree beauty of the Heavenly Fragrance on the cloud bed: "Right now, you are unwilling to come out of the mountain because you think that my Nine Provinces Daoist School is not as powerful as the Mountain and River Daoist School. But Daji, do you know that the two Heavenly Venerables of the Mountain and River Daoist School will not make a move this time?"

Daji couldn't help but laugh and ask, "And then?"

"If those two Grandmasters don't make a move, do you have a chance of winning?"

Immortal Lord Wanshou remained silent for a moment before slowly saying, "In that case, I will not say more. You should consider this carefully. This time, it is not only our Xuanmen Dao Sect that is at odds with the Shanhe Dao School."

"If we miss this opportunity, who knows how many years will pass before we can get our revenge again."

"As for a way to break free from the shackles of bloodline, my Qiankun Dao Sect truly has one. Although it may not be able to achieve complete success, it can still help you take another step forward."

"After all, your situation is the most special one."

After speaking, the Immortal Lord of Longevity put away the projection, and a communication jade pendant fell straight to the ground, making a crisp clinking sound.

As the Immortal Lord of Longevity departed, Daji leaned against the cloud-shaped bed and the small table, her gaze distant and lost in thought.

After pondering for a long time, with a helpless and resentful sigh, a pair of fair and delicate feet appeared in front of the communication jade pendant. Then, her sleeves fell down, and a few slender white fingers picked up the communication jade pendant. "Dog, go and call Tu Shan Lian and Tu Shan Luo."

At this moment, Zhou Yuan was unaware of the progress of the negotiations between the Immortal Lord of Longevity and Lady Daji.

Zhou Yuan is currently on his way to Bibo Pool.

Although the Azure Wave Pool did not belong to the Twelve Royal Courts of the Great Wilderness Realm, it was still an extremely powerful force. Within the vast Azure Wave Pool, the old Dragon King had amassed an untold fortune and raised countless Dao soldiers.

Zhou Yuan knew very well that if he could get that old Dragon King onto the warship, the sect would be able to lighten its burden considerably.

Just as Zhou Yuan was rushing to Bibo Pool, countless demons were also heading to Bibo Dragon Palace. Zhou Yuan casually grabbed a Void Refinement Great Demon and asked, "Fellow Daoist, why are you all rushing to Bibo Pool in such a hurry?"

The Refining Void Demon was a catfish that had attained enlightenment. It was on its way when it was suddenly captured and became somewhat angry and embarrassed. However, after sensing the aura of the Profound Dao Fruit on Zhou Yuan's body and realizing that Zhou Yuan's cultivation far surpassed its own, it immediately changed its expression and put on a show for Zhou Yuan.

“My lord, you may not know this, but the old Dragon King of Bibo Pool is celebrating his birthday. We are on our way to offer our congratulations to him.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan's heart skipped a beat: Was it the old dragon king of Bibo Pool celebrating his birthday?
If you do the math, that old Dragon King must have lived for ten thousand years, right?
Long live the Dragon King! This is indeed a cause for celebration, and such a grand birthday celebration will surely attract many talented young demons to offer their congratulations.
After thinking it over, Zhou Yuan suddenly had an idea. He then released the catfish spirit and took a leap into the air, heading straight towards the Azure Wave Pool.

Seeing that Zhou Yuan had gone far away, the catfish spirit finally breathed a sigh of relief and changed direction to continue heading towards the Azure Wave Pool. He needed to hurry to the banquet.

This year marks the 10,000th birthday of the Old Dragon King of Bibo Pool. The celebration is extremely grand, and the entire Bibo Pool area is filled with joy. Friends and guests from all directions are invited to join in the celebration.

Even the Twelve Royal Courts would send people to congratulate this long-lived Dragon King on his birthday. It can be said that this Dragon King's ten-thousandth birthday is the biggest event in the Great Wilderness Realm in recent times.

When Zhou Yuan arrived at Bibo Pool, he saw people from various demon clans entering the venue one after another. Outside the magnificent Bibo Dragon Palace, the ceremonial guards of each faction were truly eye-catching.

"That's the ancestor of the Wave-Treading Dragon Clan, that's the Golden Rat Demon Lord of the Myriad Caves Cave, and the Sky Eagle Demon Lord of White-Viewing Cliff has also arrived."

Those who arrived first were all close friends of the old Dragon King, and their power was comparable to that of the Jade Wave Pool.

Listening to the discussions among the surrounding demons and seeing these familiar ceremonial guards, Zhou Yuan immediately recalled the origins and backgrounds of these forces:
Both the Wave-Treading Flood Dragon Clan and the Golden Rat Clan of Ten Thousand Caves are powerful clans with Mahayana Demon Lords in charge. However, they are slightly less powerful than the Azure Wave Pool Clan, and their bloodlines are not as pure as the Old Dragon King's. They only have the True Dragon Clan as their backers.

The Heavenly Eagle Demon Lord of White Cliff is an unconventional Mahayana Demon Lord. He has a somewhat eccentric personality, but he has a close relationship with the Old Dragon King. It is said that his rise to Mahayana Demon Lord was inseparable from the Old Dragon King's help.

Recalling the sect's records of the Great Wilderness Realm, Zhou Yuan felt more confident: if that old Dragon King dared to make a move once, he would surely dare to make a move a second time.

Just as Zhou Yuan was about to enter the Azure Dragon Palace, another ceremonial procession suddenly arrived. Leading the way were shrimp soldiers and crab generals in silver helmets and armor, followed by a cloud chariot pulled by two whale sharks. On the cloud chariot, a proud demon lord wearing golden armor and brocade robes caught Zhou Yuan's attention.

But then the shrimp soldiers and crab generals shouted, "Prince Tuolong has arrived!"

In an instant, many powerful demons turned to look, staring at the demon lord in golden armor and brocade robes and discussing among themselves.

Upon hearing the name of this demon lord, Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up. He had just been thinking about how to persuade the old dragon king more effectively, and this person's appearance was just the right time!

Prince Tuolong, this man's identity is quite extraordinary.

If Zhou Yuan remembered correctly, this was the old Dragon King's adopted son from a different surname. (End of Chapter)