Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Thank me for what? It's me!" Yan Huan said disdainfully.

"What exactly did you see in that dream bubble?"

"you……"

Dan Heng was stunned.

That tone, and that ability just now.

"Yan Huan?"

"...It's obviously me."

"Tell me quickly what happened, what did Sambo do to you?"

Faced with Yan Huan's question, Dan Heng shook his head:

"I...I don't know how to explain it. You'll understand once you experience it for yourself."

"No, it's too dangerous." Liu Ying quickly stopped her, looking at Yan Huan with a wronged expression:

"Clearly, this dream bubble is harmful to people, so let's not continue."

"Try it? Sure, I don't believe this thing is that awesome!"

Ignoring Liu Ying's advice, Yan Huan immediately plunged into the dream bubble.

Her vision was replaced by darkness, and a feeling of falling washed over her as Yan Huan's consciousness sank into a deeper realm.

……

"?"

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an old-fashioned courtyard.

The lighting here isn't very good, and apart from some old wooden furniture, everything is empty.

"Why is nobody here?"

Yan Huan walked to the small table and picked up a piece of paper.

The handwriting on it is somewhat messy, but still barely legible.

[The three-year period has ended; welcome back, Dragon Lord!]

"..."

It's time to take back everything that belongs to us.

Our fire will set the whole world ablaze...

A suspicious courtyard, a suspicious note.

This left Yan Huan somewhat bewildered.

What kind of magic does Sangbo's dream possess that could have done such a thing to Danheng?

After much deliberation, Yan Huan decided to confirm it herself and promptly pushed open the door of the clinic.

After opening the door, he discovered that it was very noisy outside, with many members of the Vidyadhara clan discussing something.

Next to the gate, there was a water vat.

Yan Huan glanced at the reflection in the water tank and suddenly froze.

"...?"

He now had dragon horns, long black hair, dark red eyes, and was wearing a dirty training uniform.

"They've already made him the Dragon Lord, and this is what the Dragon Lord wears?"

"You finally woke up..."

An elderly man with a white beard leaned against the door, giving Yan Huan a kind smile.

"A pleasure to meet you, my destined one..."

"I am Tian Bin, the Dragon Master, and I would like to discuss a condition with you."

"Conditions?" Yan Huan looked at the old man before her, puzzled.

"Why should I agree to your terms? Who the hell do you think you are?"

Long Shitianbin smiled, not angry, but stroking his gray beard, and began to speak eloquently:

"Just because I saved you. If it weren't for my Blood-Regenerating Powder, you would have lost your life long ago."

"I saved your life, shouldn't we discuss the terms?"

Seeing Yan Huan's confusion, Master Long Tianbin spoke again:

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic—have you heard of the Dragon Lord Blade?"

“He is our King and the watcher of all who hold the light in the world.”

"He stands on the throne, upholding the humble dragon and subduing the tyrannical dragon... He is the foundation of wisdom, stabilizing our banners and strengthening our dragon hearts..."

"However, when something from outer space descended upon this place, his eyes were blinded—"

"He no longer listens to cries, causing the poor dragon to suffer oppression and the faithful dragon to be shamed for no reason..."

"……hehe."

The old man gave a self-deprecating laugh, shook his head, and sighed:

"We cannot bear this humiliation any longer and we vow to raise the banner of Heavenly Fire to awaken the Dragon Lord."

"But in the end, we still dare not confront that evil king... His power is too great, and now he is spreading vicious rumors to divide the people and prevent us from forming a united front..."

"In my most desperate moment, I consulted a fortune teller."

The old man looked at Yan Huan, and a few rays of light suddenly shone in his cloudy eyes:

"You are the dragon that will break the deadlock!"

“I picked you up from a trash can outside the brothel. You were supposed to die soon because of your debauchery... but I still gritted my teeth and gave you the only blood-restoring powder passed down in my family.”

"I only wish that you can... reunite the Vidyadharas and launch a counterattack against that false king!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's blood boiled with righteous indignation, and he vowed to slay the false king.

……

"Wait, where did you say you found me? And why am I supposed to be dying?"

Chapter 639 Is this in China?

"That's all in your past."

The old man patted Yan Huan on the shoulder and said with a faint smile:

"Say goodbye to the past, become the future Dragon Lord, and lead the Vidyadhara clan back to the right path!"

"Don't worry, I will help you become king."

"To become king...!" Yan Huan exclaimed excitedly.

"What should I do, Master?"

"Hehe, it seems you've already figured out your goal."

"Then let's do the first thing."

The old man stretched out his hunched arm and smiled at Yan Huan:

"Now, only by consuming my dragon body can your injuries be fully healed!"

"Alright! I'll devour your dragon body..."

"?"

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow slightly:

"what did you just say?"

"...Eat my dragon body!" The old man chuckled.

“I have lived as a Vidyadhara for hundreds of years, and now I offer myself as a sacrifice to help you complete your great cause of becoming king.”

"Come on, come on..."

The old man approached Yan Huan step by step, his face gradually becoming distorted and terrifying, as if a thick shadow was about to engulf Yan Huan.

bang——

As the brick hit the ground, Master Long, Tian Bin, gloriously collapsed.

Yan Huan dusted off her hands and said disdainfully:

"What the hell is this? It's so disgusting."

Just as Yan Huan was about to leave, the old man lying on the ground suddenly laughed again, choking back tears:

"Hahaha...Young man, we are both enlightened beings, what's wrong with devouring each other?"

"To achieve one's goal, one should stop at nothing..."

"For the great cause of my people..."

"Since you are unwilling to do it, then don't blame me."

The next moment, the old man flipped himself up, his robes fluttering, and his entire body transformed into a crimson dragon, its enormous size blotting out the sky.

Yan Huan silently looked up, her eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

"Holy crap, he unleashed a powerful attack from the spot?"

At this moment, the crimson dragon no longer intended to communicate with Yan Huan, and opened its massive maw to declare:

"For the great cause of my people... become one with me!!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it opened its blood-red maw and pressed down on the tiny Yan Huan below like a giant mountain.

……