Collapse, survive

"what……!"

Enraged, she turned and fought him.

Danheng is truly unable to become depressed.

Although, in Walter's words, his eyes always held a deep sadness whenever he mentioned the Fairy Ship.

Imprisoned, exiled, pleaded for...

Luofu is my hometown, but I am now a member of the train crew.

Let's resolve this quickly; everyone needs to continue their trip.

He completely let go of his reservations, sensing the power of this place. Scenes of the past emerged from the darkness, tightly gripping his mind and body, making his posture as the Moon Drinker even more integrated into this ancient sea.

The stone carving depicting the dragon on the side has long been weathered and eroded, while a line of small characters is engraved near the base.

—To prevent the Ruomu tree from reviving and the wicked bandits from invading, we prayed and drew water from the ancient sea to cover the grotto and subdue the mysterious root. This inscription is carved on stone as a warning to future generations; never to be moved without permission…

Beneath the vast expanse of waves, the ancient Jianmu tree's mystical roots stir and spread restlessly, like a beast that has lain dormant for a thousand years, awakening from a great dream. The restrictions woven by successive Vidyadhara Dragon Lords, the entanglements that tamed and dispersed the beast's power, formed a decaying and crumbling net, about to fall apart.

The heavens and earth trembled, the ancient sea surged, and a mournful, ancient, and majestic cry resounded.

"Tear—"

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Chapter 117 Hey you big-butt, come out here!

The ancient sea surged, trembled, and churned.

The sea parted, and under Dan Heng's 'thought', the waters of the Tanghai that had submerged Jianmu and the ancient city of Lin Yuanjing separated, revealing the massive Jianmu roots that dripped into the seawater, also revealing the former home of Chiming.

It was incredibly majestic and vast.

Boundless before and behind, boundless to the left and right, only the enormous Jianmu tree, capable of pulling down many suns and drawing energy, is sealed here, and now, at this moment of rebirth, it bares its fangs and claws, stretching endlessly.

Only the ancient sea can seal it.

Jing Yuan looked pleased. This was also why the Immortal Ship attached great importance to the alliance with Chi Ming. When the Dragon Lords were in trouble, they really went to the rescue, treating the Immortal Ship as their home and making huge sacrifices.

"This song is really good, what's it called?"

Jing Yuan looked at the Starry Sky Train's audio system, a solution tearing at his heart.

The sight of You Yuntianjun made even him somewhat emotionally disjointed.

It cannot be said that it was inappropriate; rather, it can be said that the nameless guest remained optimistic and steadfast even with such a devastating tyrant right in front of him.

"Water Dragon Yin."

Fang Jie gazed towards the sea. Huanlong was at the edge, where the Jianmu tree sprouted. As he relentlessly pursued her, she had severed most of the connections, making it difficult to continue exploiting her.

This connection is based on the destiny of [destruction]. After Huanlong severed the fusion with Suiyang, the connection of their shared destiny caused her unbearable pain, and Fang Jie kept draining her energy.

What she didn't want to give, Fang Jie insisted on.

"You've finally done a good job this time."

March was deeply moved. Fang Jie, the speaker, did absolutely nothing after getting on the bus. No, wait, she doubled everyone's pioneering log entries.

Speaking of which, the exploration of the Immortal Ship hasn't had double experience points yet.

Alas……

The group entered the Scaled Abyss Realm. They descended the huge, long staircase. March 7, who couldn't fly, proceeded cautiously. Finally, Dan Heng summoned the waters of the ancient sea, which lifted the group and propelled them through the vast ancient sea faster than the Star Chariot.

The palace alone was the size of a celestial grotto in the outside world. Along the way, there were also many Wisdom Eggs. Unfortunately, these seemingly numerous Wisdom Eggs were being lost one by one, and gradually they could not fill the ancient sea.

And here, everyone sees glimpses of the past.

"Using the Scaled Abyss Realm to seal the Jianmu Tree? Betrayal! This is utter disrespect!"

An aged voice rebuked someone: "Are you insane! Do you think this will earn the trust of the Immortal Ship people? Those who are not of our kind will never be of one mind!"

Then, a voice that sounded very much like Dan Heng's rang out, indicating who was being reprimanded: "I understand the elder's meaning, but my mind is made up and cannot be changed."

"Very well... I will report this to the Dragon Masters and have you stripped of your title and power as Dragon Lord!"

This is the dragon deity who first accepted the mission to suppress the Jianmu tree thousands of years ago.

Danheng's memories are reviving, and he explains to the pioneers: "According to tradition, from now on, every Dragon Lord must return to the Xianlong Dayu Hall to guide the tide of the ancient sea, guard and reinforce the seal of the Jianmu."

"You remember?"

Jing Yuan's mood improved more and more, and the more Dan Heng thought about it, the more reliable the upcoming battle would be.

Dan Heng nodded: "Yes, by bowing three times and paying homage to the ruler—the path to the depths of the Mysterious Root will open."

March 7th can't stand this. She may be very innovative, but she doesn't like intellectual innovation.

"Is this a riddle? 'Knocking on three claws'... what does it mean?"

Feeling two disdainful glances, March 7th blushed and began to clench his fists.

"I was just asking, what's wrong?"

Hoshino put her hands on her hips, looked up, and said with a disdainful expression, "March is such a pretty girl who is good for nothing except being cute."

Unlike her, who can solve these puzzles in no time.

In a matter of minutes!

Fang Jie, on the other hand... like March 7th, dislikes solving puzzles in order to fit in, but that doesn't stop him from making a contemptuous expression.

Double sociability!

A treacherous and wicked talent.

Dan Heng shook his head: "Don't worry, just follow me."

You all say this is my home, so why would I let you cause me trouble? Come with me.

His memories kept resurfacing, and as he strolled through this ancient homeland, his strength and realm continued to grow.

Jing Yuan's lack of urgency is also due to this reason: Dan Heng needs to recover more of the Dragon Lord's power.

There were no dangers along the way, and the abundant spirit beasts that should have been guarding the Jianmu tree were nowhere to be found... Huanlong is really greedy, even taking away such a small amount of energy.

Jing Yuan's expression was serious; this was perhaps the most serious he had ever been in his life...

Um, I've faced off against the envoys several times.

"The root of the Jianmu tree is just ahead, the location of the bountiful miracle. Huanlong must be waiting for us there. Everyone be careful."

Gradually, the group walked out of the main hall and approached the location of the Jianmu tree.

"Ah, we've walked for so long. Such a huge palace, and you just give up like that... If it were me, I would be heartbroken for weeks."

Looking back on March 7th, I felt a mix of emotions.

Xing couldn't help but praise her: "March, you're really amazing."

If it were her... would there be any difference between a palace and a cardboard box?

"I'll take that as a compliment. Hey, Fang Jie, why are you offline again? Hey, are you glowing?"

That wasn't luminescence, that was dissolution. As someone in a fit of rage started everyone entering the 'self-destruction realm,' Fang Jie's body and primordial spirit began to disintegrate.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor fatal wound."

Fang Jie wasn't worried at all. Did he even know what it meant to rise from ruin and revive from annihilation?

"Speed ​​up, just like these palaces were a necessary sacrifice for Chiming. Fang Jie, you've been fighting Huanlong all along."

Danheng finally figured something out, though he didn't say anything.

Just like being next to a star core essence, that energy field also promotes the numerical expansion of the solution, but he doesn't say it.

Jing Yuan agreed: "Yes, everyone, look, the waters of the ancient sea have receded, the roots of the Jianmu tree are constantly growing, and Huanlong—"

Ahead, the figure of a dragon appeared.

"We have reached the end. This is the place of the Jianmu Mystic Root, the location of the Abundant Miracle. Suppressed by the dragon's power, the Jianmu Mystic Root has taken the form of a dragon-shaped wood gall."

Danheng turned to look at the crowd.

"Get ready, I'm about to break this final seal."

He easily broke all three seals, and only the last seal of Jianmu remained. Huanlong was right there, brewing her schemes and plots.

However, before Dan Heng could raise his right hand and perform the Cloud Chant Technique as before, the entire sky and sea of ​​the Chiming Dragon Palace began to shake, as if someone had pulled out the Sea-Stabilizing Needle.

"Huh? Was there an earthquake?"

The flightless March 7th stumbled backward in panic, but this time her bottom wasn't hurt. Her two protectors shielded her, after all, she had been worried about Fang Jie and had been supporting him.

"It's not an earthquake, don't worry."

Fang Jie comforted Xiao Sanyue: "It's Huanlong about to transform."

"And it can transform!"

March 7th was also a success. After arriving on the Immortal Ship, everyone evolved without her. Fang Jie exhausted the ecology and reconstructed himself; Dan Heng regained his past, and the Dragon Lord returned; Xing also had a great awakening and was about to stand out...

It's just me, and Uncle Yang too.

Wait, Uncle Yang, what are you doing?

They had been secretly preparing things along the way, and now Walter was no longer hiding anything. It was true that he was used to using the 'Star of Eden', and he used it with unparalleled skill. At this moment, he opened the gravitational distortion field and dragged everyone into a state of spacetime acceleration.

"Everyone, be careful."

Not only does he speed up friendly forces, he's even better at slowing down enemies. He pushed up his glasses, making March 7 understand—Uncle Yang is practically an alien, omnipotent.

"Wow, what a show of force."

Jing Yuan was the type who would glance up at others while they activated their Divine Speed ​​Force, watching the dragon-shaped wooden burl tremble before him. The tremors were even more deafening than thunder, like stars being extinguished or being created.

A colossal figure rose from the ground, a gust of wind swept over them, and even though a time-stopping domain enveloped everyone, the pure numerical impact relentlessly crushed them.

The seal broke spontaneously, and an indistinct darkness was spreading.

"Hmm? This aura... hehe, is the newcomer a general from Luofu?"

Huanlong had never actually met Jingyuan, or at least never been in close contact with him. After all, the people of the Immortal Boat were really good at fighting Suiyang, so she had to stay away from him.

But it doesn't matter anymore, it's arrived just in time.

March 7th didn't show any new moves, but it was incredibly brave, standing with its hands on its hips and angrily shouting at the sky: "Huanlong, I know it's you, come out here! You bad thing! You were waiting for us here after all."

They came to challenge us on March 7th.

Xing retorted defiantly, "Come out, Huanlong! I'll beat you to a pulp, I'm not kidding!"

All the regular enemies have been cleared out, so we can only engage the boss.

"My benefactor has arrived too? Please don't be impatient, I haven't finished dressing yet."

Huanlong was not in a hurry at all. In the darkness, a golden light shone up, slowly rising from the abyss below, and one after another, mysterious lotus flowers bloomed.

It has a great atmosphere.

Unfortunately, they had already looked at Fang Jie. It was your turn to say something.

Fang Jie was very straightforward: "Hey you with the big ass, come out here!"

The two beautiful girls were shocked. Wasn't this a bit too vulgar?

The light from all directions stopped, and the darkness paused, as if suppressing a huge rage: "It's you. I wanted to share my joy of being reborn with you all, but unfortunately, a little rascal has come looking for me."

A radiant light shone from the abyss, and a golden lotus bloomed in its entirety. Amidst the boundless roar, a colossal figure emerged from the dragon-shaped wood gall, the very place where the Jianmu tree grew.

Her body was as tall as a thousand feet, shrouded in mist and rain, and the entire cave trembled as she stood up—her waist, her breasts, her buttocks, so enormous yet so supple and boneless, were full of beauty, even if they were a little seductive.

It wasn't just her figure, but also her attire. She had truly dressed up; a lotus crown inlaid with gold and silver bound her long hair, giving her a noble, dignified, and even sacred beauty. The elaborate hairpins were intricately stacked, and her skin appeared bluish-white, like a plant, with golden veins resembling the structure of a Jianmu tree, oozing with golden blood.

Dressed in dark green, He possesses the underworld aesthetic of Suiyang, yet he is undeniably beautiful. His flowing sleeves and flamboyant attire, coupled with the enormous black lotus he carries on his back, connects to and draws upon a vast life force that operates within it.

She simply sat there, casting a shadow that completely enveloped everyone, especially Fang Jie.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Fang Jie's expression was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly, but he made a shameful sound.

March 7th wouldn't laugh at him; she was already stunned.