My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 682 The Great Tribulation of a Century (2)

The affairs of the dragon race are naturally known only to the dragon race itself.

Dragon God's Palace!

Yang Genshuo has always had a vision here.

Dragon Rider: Yang Qiangyou.

A century ago, the Yang family faced a major crisis, which was ultimately resolved by Yang Qiangyou.

The moment the Dragon Rider appeared, he instantly suppressed everything.

The fact that dragons are invincible among their peers is no joke.

The Dragon Rider is the strongest combat form, combining the strengths of both humans and dragons.

Back then, Yang Qiangyou was already at the peak of the Golden Core stage, almost halfway to the Nascent Soul stage. However, it wasn't until he entered Yang Feng's legendary land 10 years ago and obtained an opportunity that he began to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Dragon riders are not only strong, but also extremely difficult to advance because they combine the characteristics of dragons and humans.

Fortunately, with the entire Dragon God Immortal Palace as their backing and the Dragon Lord in the Nascent Soul stage as their support, they were just a little slower in their advancement, which was a common problem for the dragon race.

After all, dragons have a lifespan of several thousand years, so it's quite normal for them to advance in ten years or so.

Yang Qiangyou and his giant dragon Mingyun were soaking in the spiritual pool of the Dragon God Immortal Palace, breathing in and out enormous spiritual power. Above their heads, a semi-transparent little figure, resembling both a human and a dragon, appeared, exceptionally lively.

"It feels like Yang Qiangyou is almost at the Nascent Soul stage like them. How awesome is that?"

Yang Genshuo dared not think about it.

But he knew that Yang Min's position was now insecure.

In the end, all we can say is that your second uncle is still your second uncle.

"Tsk tsk~ Just wait, dragons are slow at everything."

After all, with such a massive size and such terrifying spiritual power, it's normal that it takes a while to advance.

Besides Yang Qiangyou, there is another person who can enter the Dragon God Palace at any time.

Yang Fushuo.

He and Charmander are very close friends.

[A miracle]

"Fu Shuo, go to the Dragon God Palace. There is something we need the Dragon Clan's help with."

After briefly describing the situation, Yang Fushuo was also amazed.

"It's interesting that there are dragon bones in that world."

"Dragon God's Decree!"

Yang Fushuo headed straight for the authentic Tree of Life in the center of the Dragon God Palace.

Then it flew up to the top of the tree.

"Hehe~ What a rare guest! You still know to come to the Dragon God Immortal Palace? I thought I would have to wait until the ancestral worship ceremony this year to see you."

The Dragon Lord's sarcastic voice came from the top of the tree.

It's clear from the sound that it's full of resentment.

"Hmm? There's a story behind it?"

Yang Genshuo keenly sensed the gossip in the air and couldn't resist taking out a watermelon and eating it.

Yang Fushuo was slightly embarrassed.

"I've been refining a new kind of pill lately, so I've been quite busy. I usually have Qiang Ding and the others deliver spiritual food to the Dragon Clan on time. I hope this kid hasn't neglected his duties?"

"Hmph~ This kid is just as glib as you. He'll say the same thing as you. If you need anything, come to me."

Yang Fushuo didn't pretend when Little Fire Dragon guessed it directly.

"Do the dragon race have any family trees or similar records, such as when a certain dragon was born, when it died, and where it went missing?"

"Nonsense! Even the great calamity of heaven and earth couldn't sever the lineage of my dragon race. The Dragon God has been planning for ten thousand years, how could he possibly lose the genealogy of his own descendants? It's right here in the ancestral shrine of my Dragon God Immortal Palace, why are you asking about this?"

"That's good! I want to investigate your ancestry."

Charmander: “?”

Yang Genshuo: "???"

Is that what they say?
I'll conduct a major investigation and uncover your tax evasion.
nerve!

Seeing that the little fire dragon's expression was already off and he was about to be kicked out of the Dragon God's Palace, Yang Fushuo quickly tried to salvage the situation:

"As the Dragon Lord, you wouldn't want to see your ancestors' remains lying exposed in the wilderness, would you?"

Charmander: "??"

Yang Genshuo: "???"

"Yang Fushuo, who taught you such terrible lines?"

'I learned it from you before.'

"I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Genshuo was completely stunned; he couldn't remember saying such a thing.
Upon hearing this, wouldn't the Dragon Lord immediately chop him into minced meat?

To everyone's surprise, the dragon opened its small pink mouth, wanting to get angry but then realizing that it wasn't entirely unreasonable.

The dragon race highly values ​​its own dragon clan because of their extremely low fertility. Every dragon in the dragon race is very important, and their remains must be brought back to the Dragon God Palace for burial and enshrinement.

The Dragon Lord pursed his lips: "You really have information about the remains of my dragon ancestors?"

"It's absolutely true, I can show you."

Yang Fushuo snapped his fingers, and a ring of fire appeared in front of him, within which emerged the remains of a giant dragon, dark earth, and a large number of mushrooms.

It is so lifelike, as if one had seen it with their own eyes.

The aura and imposing presence emanating from the dragon's corpse are subtly conveyed through the image, and every detail is identical.

This is a new ability that Yang Genshuo has acquired in the past century, called "synesthesia". It only costs 10 incense points to perfectly transmit the scene on the other side. Yang Fushuo used his ability to reproduce it in front of the little fire dragon.

"This is my dragon race! You've seen it with your own eyes? Where is it? Take me there!"

The little dragon immediately stood up, his face filled with excitement, and his eyes glistened with tears of joy.

For the dragon race, leaving their ancestors' remains exposed in the wilderness is a very unfilial act.

As the Dragon Lord, she had to bring these remains back.

Someone who has never seen the remains of a dragon cannot recreate such a scene, and she also believed that Yang Fushuo would not lie to her.

Seeing that the Dragon Lord really cared, Yang Fushuo felt a little more at ease.

“Dragon Lord, what I said before was not a lie. We need to find out who this dragon is before we can pinpoint his location, and then you can take action to bring back the remains of this senior.”

"You haven't seen it with your own eyes? Then this..."

"The special ability of my Yang family bloodline is that I can sense the scene in front of the Yang family descendants in another world. This was seen by one of my nephews. He didn't know where he was or how to enter. He only knew that there were many mushrooms in that world."

"mushroom."

The Dragon Lord's eyes darted around, as if he had thought of something.

"follow me."

She took Yang Fushuo to the ancestral temple of the Dragon God Immortal Palace and took out a family genealogy book from under the statue of the Dragon God.

Each dragon occupies a page, with its portrait, life story, and burial details clearly written. The page may seem small, but upon closer inspection, it contains a wealth of information, as if one were witnessing the long life of a dragon.

This is a family tree unique to the dragon race.

After reviewing numerous biographies of dragons, the Dragon Lord and Yang Fushuo identified a missing dragon.

"More than 5000 years ago, after the human race unified the world, the dragon race sided with the human race in this war against all races. Thanks to the intervention of many powerful dragon tamers, they were not sealed in a small world, and the Dragon God Palace and the dragon race's heritage were preserved."

"The good times didn't last long. After the human race unified, the cultivation world didn't get better. The top immortal races took action to divide up their territories, and soon a great war broke out within the human race. This war pierced through the heavens and the earth."

"The dragons followed the Dragon God into the Celestial Palace for refuge, but some dragons were affected by the war and were unable to return in time, eventually ending up outside the Celestial Palace." "Dragon Five was the fifth son of the Dragon God. Because he helped a human who had once saved his life, he was driven into a dark world by the enemy and never saw the light of day again."

There was a lot of biographical information about Long Wu, a long and detailed account, but Yang Genshuo only saw his cultivation level: Refining Void Stage.

"Sigh~~~"

Yang Genshuo gasped in shock. This guy was a real big shot!
Now, the Yang family has produced a Nascent Soul cultivator who has already reached the pinnacle of the Lingmiao Continent, and the little fire dragon in the Divine Transformation stage is even more powerful, suppressing an entire sect with a single dragon. The Heavenly Mystery Sect can only advise against it and dares not confront it head-on.

How strong does one need to be to reach the Void Refinement stage?
Yang Genshuo felt that his imagination was somewhat lacking.

From his perspective on the world, a lifespan of a thousand years, the Dharma body of heaven and earth, and the Nascent Soul stage of self-created domains already make one capable of anything, from ascending to heaven to descending to earth.

The Nascent Soul stage is already somewhat legendary.

The Void Refining stage. To be honest, there wasn't really any detailed concept for Yang Genshuo to understand.

Because I've never seen a cultivator of this level make a move before.

Even Nascent Soul stage cultivators have only witnessed the Little Fire Dragon suppress an entire sect in a fit of rage once.

Yang Fushuo was also shocked by the fact that the bone mentioned by the ancestor was of great significance.

"If it really is the remains of Senior Long Wu."

"We must retrieve it! As the Dragon Lord, this is my responsibility!"

The little dragon spoke with resolute determination.

"You have brought such important news to my Dragon Clan this time. Whether or not the rescue is successful, you have done a great favor for the Dragon Clan. You can make a request, and I will try my best to fulfill it. Which treasure of my Dragon God Palace do you fancy? I will give it to you."

Despite being a female dragon, the little dragon has a cheerful personality and acts with great emotion.

Yang Genshuo instinctively went to check the treasures of the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

Yang Fushuo immediately looked furious:
"Xiao Hong, what kind of person do you take me, Yang Fushuo! Do you think I'm the kind of person who would covet the treasures of the Dragon God Immortal Palace?"

The sudden appearance of Little Red startled Little Fire Dragon. She was about to pursue the matter when Yang Fushuo's words continued to bombard her like cannonballs.

"I considered you a friend, but I never imagined that in your eyes I was just a scheming, despicable person. In the end, I was wrong about you. I thought we had developed a deep friendship over the years."

"No, I'm not."

"Alright! You want to insult me ​​with your 'treasure'? Fine, I'll pretend I was never here! I'm leaving. Let's be more polite to each other in the future."

Yang Fushuo was about to leave, his face full of sadness.

At this moment, Charmander finally realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Fu Shuo, don't go. I shouldn't have said that. I was just too emotional. I didn't mean to disrespect you. Don't you know how I feel about you after all these years?"

At this point, a blush crept onto the little dragon's face.

Yang Genshuo: "???"

what?
No?

How was it adjusted?

Could you please provide the parameters, Fushuo?

After earning the title of 'Jockey Ancestor Destroyer,' are you going to add 'Grassroots Hero' to your list?
Yang Fushuo turned his head slightly and said coldly:
"This is a one-time exception. Don't do this again. I dislike nothing more than receiving charity from others."

"I see."

"Go wash some fruit for me to try, my mouth is a little dry."

"profound."

The little dragon took out three Wisdom Fruits from its pocket and handed them to Yang Fushuo.

Yang Fushuo ate one in one bite. Ten years of skill in hand!

The Golden Core mid-stage realm that had been holding him back stirred again, and he was already feeling the faint signs of a breakthrough.

Even with the worst talent, ten years of hard work is enough to make a slow learner improve!

After absorbing the nutrients, seeing the little fire dragon still staring at him expectantly, Yang Fushuo put the remaining two Wisdom Fruits in his pocket and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right. Don't talk about treasures, that's too vulgar. Just treat your friends to some food and drinks, that's how we humans treat our guests."

"Wait another 50 years or so, when the Tree of Life is ripe, I'll let you eat your fill."

"Hehehe~ Okay."

Looking at the Tree of Life in the Dragon God Palace, Yang Genshuo realized that nearly 200 years had passed since Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo bravely ventured into the Dragon God Palace.

The Tree of Life in the Dragon God Palace is almost ripe again.

At that time, a large number of [Wisdom Fruits] and [Life Seeds] will be produced.
"If we could get more from the Dragon Clan, it would be a great help to our Yang family."

Yang Genshuo really needs this.

His cultivation speed is too slow. Without such rare and precious materials, he would never reach the Nascent Soul stage in his lifetime, let alone the Deity Transformation or Void Refinement stage.
Yang Fushuo managed to gain a good image from Xiaohulong by eating and taking things.

Yang Genshuo couldn't help but admire him.

"You're really shameless, Fu Shuo."

Yang Fushuo remained expressionless upon hearing this and asked the little fire dragon:
"What are you going to do next?"

"I will send them to find the entrance to that world and bring back the dragon bones of our ancestors."

Yang Fushuo turned around and found a group of dragons in human form standing behind him.

These are all Charmander's brothers and sisters.

"Years have passed, and you have all reached the Nascent Soul stage, possessing a certain ability to protect yourselves. This is the first task I give you: find the world of mushrooms and locate the dragon bones of the Fifth Ancestor of the Dragon Clan."

"We will certainly do our utmost!"

The dragons couldn't suppress their joy.

So many years have passed, and even though the Yang family has tried to prepare all sorts of delicious food and bring things from outside for them to play with, they still haven't had enough fun. They've long wanted to go out and explore the world.

However, since they haven't received the Dragon Lord's permission, no one except Mingyun can leave.

Now I finally had a legitimate reason to go out and have some fun.

They looked at Yang Fushuo with great gratitude, feeling that the person in front of them was truly their lucky star.

"Then it's up to you. If you see my Yang family's child, bring him back. Our family misses him very much."

"Keep it on us!"

These young dragons, full of youthful vigor, had always had a good relationship with the Yang family.

Yang Fushuo left amidst the Dragon Clan's gratitude.

After he came out, he sighed.

"Ancestor, are we doing the right thing?"

“There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s impossible to know how long it would take us to bring him out on our own. The dragons know more than we do, and they will find a better way to get to the Mushroom World.”

"I hope we can all get what we want, Ancestor. I'm going back to cultivate and consolidate my power from the past ten years. As for these two Wisdom Fruits, I'd like to leave one for Ding'er and offer the other to you."

"Keep them all, I don't need them."

Yang Genshuo declined Yang Fushuo's offer.

At the same time, he also knew what Yang Fushuo had just said. Yang Fushuo knew his abilities and knew that the ancestor had a way to transfer items across space.

It is called Flying Book.

Clearly, the dragon bones could be teleported over.
However, Yang Genshuo and his group wouldn't do that. What they wanted was for the Dragon Clan to contribute so they could find that world.

“Lord Yang, we are all trying to find a way to get you out.”

Everything that needed to be arranged has been arranged; now it's just a matter of time fast-forwarding.

Yang Genshuo fast-forwarded through the events, and another six months passed before the day of ancestor worship arrived.

(End of this chapter)