I, disguised as a white dragon, was supported by the state.

However, those eyes only swept over her for a moment before she noticed them landing on Guan Mi.

Lu Mengdi breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a strange sense of regret.

She felt as if she had missed a very important opportunity.

Guan Mi's mind was still in a mess until those eyes fell on her, which suddenly snapped her out of it.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a tremendous shock in her brain, and a human figure solidified in her consciousness.

Her eyes lost their luster, and she looked like a puppet.

But everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to her.

She was truly extraordinary at that moment.

The moonlight gathered and concentrated on her body, making her stand out in a white glow.

"Mr. Bai, is Miss Guan alright?" Lu Mengdi asked worriedly.

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly noticed that the white light around Guan Mi disappeared, and the light in his eyes returned.

Under everyone's gaze, Guan Mi first shook her head vigorously, and after realizing that Bai Lin was looking at her, she raised her head again, her expression blank.

"Who is she?" Bai Lin asked.

He had some doubts.

According to his observation, the statue resembled the Transmission Cliff of the Hualong Sect.

The cliff is where the divine consciousness of the various elders is concentrated. New disciples are taken there, and if someone is lucky enough to be chosen, they will receive the elder's inheritance and leap over the dragon gate to become an inner disciple or even a personal disciple of an elder.

This kind of inheritance requires going through layers of tests, just like a pre-programmed procedure. Only after passing these tests will one gain the recognition of that wisp of divine consciousness.

Guan Mi was incredibly fast.

Less than a minute had passed since she was stared at by those eyes, how could it have ended so quickly?

Even if this strange sect doesn't have many trials, shouldn't we first have friendly exchanges, learn about the sect's origins, and be taught cultivation techniques and other things?

Fortunately, Guan Mi was not completely ignorant.

She pondered for a moment before answering, "She called herself Fairy Qingyuan and wanted to take me as her disciple, but later..."

At this point, Guan Mi's expression turned strange.

"Did she see your dragon scale mark?" Bai Lin asked.

He vaguely realized what was going on.

Judging from the statue, this female cultivator must be familiar with the dragon race and naturally knows about the existence of the Dragon Guards.

Even with just a wisp of divine sense, she must have recognized Guan Milongwei's identity.

Treating someone else's dragon guard as one's own successor would be a huge joke in the cultivation world.

He felt that the female cultivator must have felt as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly.

Guan Mi scratched his head and said, "She asked me if I wanted to become her disciple, saying that her Taoist magic could subdue dragons and demons. Before I could agree, she said 'bad luck' and told me to remember her name was Fairy Qingyuan, and then she disappeared."

really!

Bai Lin secretly thought to himself that he had guessed correctly.

"Does Mr. Bai know her?" Guan Mi asked cautiously.

She tilted her head back, her eyes filled with curiosity, but also concealing a hint of trepidation.

“There are many people who are called Fairy Qingyuan,” Bai Lin said, “but among the people I know, none of them are called that.”

The title "Fairy Qingyuan" is as common in Xuzhou as "An Hong" and "Xiao Cui," and there are quite a few outstanding female cultivators among them.

He remembered that his master had mentioned this name before, but it had been so long that he only had a vague impression of it.

Guan Mi breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression becoming relaxed: "Mr. Bai, do you recognize this dragon?"

Suddenly, Bai Lin felt all eyes on him.

He immediately understood why Guan Mi had asked him that question.

“You don’t actually think this dragon is based on me, do you?” he asked.

Guan Mi smiled guiltily: "Of course not, how could Mr. Bai be trampled underfoot?"

Bai Lin looked up.

The dragon sculpture in the air, apart from having a similar body shape and outline, has obvious differences in the details of its horns, claws, and scales, including its tail.

Are these guys all face-blind?

And what is particularly crucial is...

“This is not what it originally looked like,” he said.

Noticing that several guys were secretly watching him, Bai Lin decided to make things clearer.

He could also sense that only by revealing the dragon's true form could the secrets of this place be unlocked.

He looked towards the long corridor in the distance.

On both sides of the long corridor, clear water flows continuously, seemingly heading underground.

As he used his supernatural powers, the two streams of water instantly flew out of the ground and surged towards the white dragon sculpture in the air.

As the water flowed into the mouth of the white dragon sculpture, its originally pure white body began to change, emitting a yellowish glow.

The pool water was getting lower and lower, but the yellow color on the white dragon sculpture was becoming more and more obvious.

From the dragon's horns to its scales, and then to its claws and even its tail.

In just over ten seconds, it transformed from a white dragon into a yellow dragon, or a golden dragon, that looked as if it had been sculpted from gold.

Everyone was stunned.

They were especially stunned when they saw a bright light suddenly burst forth from Huanglong's eyes, and a figure emerged from them.

She was a woman with her back to everyone, whose beauty was unparalleled even from behind. She carried a long sword on her back and stood barefoot in mid-air.

She muttered to herself, her voice clear and melodious, yet filled with deep sorrow.

"It has been more than three months since my master left, and there has been no news of him since."

"My senior sisters have all left too. Senior Sister Chi Hua told me to guard the house, but their longevity incense has all been broken. They must have met with some misfortune, right?"

"What's the use of me guarding this palace alone? Sooner or later, those demons will find this place by following my scent..."

"I can't wait any longer, I have to go find them... even though I might never come back."

She suddenly turned around, revealing a bright and innocent face.

"To see this means you are Master's last successor, Junior Sister!"

She was speaking in unfamiliar language, but everyone understood what she meant.

For a time, many people turned their attention to Guan Mi.

She seems to be the only one who fits the identity of "junior sister".

But when they thought of what Guan Mi had said earlier, they began to have doubts again.

Liu Sheng and the others knew the inside story and speculated that Guan Mi's identity as a Dragon Guard might have caused her to miss this opportunity.

Luo Yuanwen was quite annoyed.

He had already figured it out: his father's two visits here, and the fact that he had clearly "awakened" the statue earlier but failed to attract attention, were probably because of his gender.

This sect seems to pass its teachings down only to women!

He glanced at Lu Mengdi not far away and suspected that this sect must prioritize appearance when accepting successors.

Is this a sect obsessed with good looks?

The woman in the air has already confessed.

"Junior Sister, barring any unforeseen circumstances, you will be Master's last successor in this world. You must remember that you are a successor of the Fulong Pavilion, and our ancestral home is on the Origin Continent..."

Upon hearing the words "Origin Continent," everyone's expression changed slightly.

Several people who had realized what was happening secretly turned their gazes toward Bai Long, but unfortunately they couldn't see his expression at all.

But everyone realized that this was an extremely important piece of information.

The white dragon before them might not actually be a creature from Earth, but rather from the world this woman spoke of.

"Also, remember, you must stay away from chemical plants..."

The woman in the air spoke again, but this time, before she could finish her sentence, everyone noticed that the sound that had reached their ears had stopped.

They could clearly see that the other person's lips were still moving, but no sound came out.

"We absolutely must stay away from those stinky men from the Dragon Transformation Sect!"

"Remember this! Remember this!"

After saying those words, her figure gradually faded away.

The others didn't hear this, but Bai Lin heard it clearly, since it was something he had deliberately concealed.

When he heard the word "transformation", he had already vaguely guessed what it meant.

It didn't matter whether the Origin Continent or the Ruins State were exposed, but he subconsciously didn't want too many people to know about the existence of the Dragon Transformation Sect.

However, he never expected that this woman would say such a thing at the end.

Fulong Pavilion.

Could it be that the dragon subdued is from the Hualong Sect, and not a real dragon?

He looked up at the sculpture above and guessed that this Fairy Qingyuan must be the founder of Fulong Pavilion.

The other party left this message; could it be that they were hurt by one of the grandmasters of the Hualong Sect?

No wonder she was riding on the head of a dragon.

After all, dragons are quite arrogant. Unless they are facing true immortals, those guys will not submit to humans and be willing to serve as their mounts.

He racked his brains trying to recall any news he had heard about Fairy Qingyuan, but unfortunately the name was too common in Xuzhou, and he had never paid special attention to it, so he couldn't remember any useful information.

"This sect must have some connection with the Dragon Transformation Sect," Bai Lin thought to himself. "Could that teleportation array lead to other places on the Origin Continent?"

Looking at the empty slots in the formation, Bai Lin couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

To activate this formation, you must fill this groove with spirit stones.

He glanced at it briefly and estimated that activating the formation would cost over a thousand spirit stones.

If this were in Xuzhou, he could certainly raise the funds, but this is Earth, where spiritual energy is cut off.

There wasn't even a trace of spiritual energy, let alone any spirit stones.

But it's not impossible.

He looked at the spirit stone fragments he had collected, pondering the possibility of using his own spiritual power to construct spirit stones in reverse.

He had read about it in the book and knew that this was feasible, but it required a very high level of control over spiritual power.

"I'll have to study this more carefully in the future," Bai Lin thought to himself.

Thinking about the scene after the teleportation array is activated in the future, his anticipation grew stronger.

Seeing Bai Lin's ever-changing expression, Guan Mi suddenly became worried and cautiously called out, "Mr. Bai."

"What's wrong?" Bai Lin asked, looking at her.

Guan Mi hesitated for a moment, then asked the question that had been on everyone's mind: "What did she say later?"

Bai Lin said without changing his expression, "It's probably because of insufficient spirituality that he couldn't finish what he was going to say."

Without much thought, Guan Mi hesitated before asking, "Does Mr. Bai know about the Origin Continent?"

“I’ve heard of it,” Bai Lin said.

Origin Continent and Ruins State belong to the same world, but the difference is that Ruins State is located in a rather remote area, while Origin Continent is one of the core locations of that world.

The Hualong Sect migrated from there to Xuzhou.

Guan Mi wanted to ask more, but Bai Lin had no interest in saying more.

"Let's go," he said.