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

This made her suspicious.

Was the building constructed in such a rush that no stairs were built, or is it simply that the owners and guests here have no need for them?

She crossed the city walls and reached the other side of the city gate.

In the distance, the sandstorm wall, still composed of endless yellow sand, stretched as far as the eye could see. The dark brown ground was covered with only scattered gravel and some decaying bones, with not a single plant in sight.

Lu Mengdi was watching curiously when she suddenly noticed a car in the distance near the wind wall.

She quickly ran over.

After seeing the car's design, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

As she expected, the three people in the car were the very people they were looking for.

Seeing the three of them slumped over in the car, looking utterly exhausted, Lu Mengdi was extremely worried.

After she smashed the glass with her fist, opened the car door, and saw the state of the others, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although their condition was poor, they were at least out of danger.

She then thought that an ordinary person would probably die long ago if they continued like this for a week. The fact that the group could maintain this state must be due to Bai Long's secret assistance.

But why didn't the white dragon awaken them?

After a moment's thought, Lu Mengdi guessed the reason.

It must be because Bailong doesn't like trouble that he made them lie down like this.

Recalling how Bai Long had been lying on the roof of the car pretending to sleep for the past few days, occasionally opening his mouth to yawn as if eating, and even readily agreeing when she suggested going out to take a look, she became more and more certain of her guess.

White Dragon definitely prefers peace and quiet.

She hesitated for a moment, then did not act rashly, but simply helped them change to a more comfortable sleeping position.

In the following days, Lu Mengdi would come to check on the group every day.

Finding that their condition remained unchanged and did not worsen, she was completely relieved.

Ten days later.

Lu Mengdi was standing by the car, sipping mineral water and eating biscuits when she suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the car.

She turned her head in surprise and saw Professor Feng, with gray hair, sitting in the back row, slowly opening his eyes.

She was even more surprised.

She recognized Professor Feng and understood that among the three, the old professor was the weakest, so why was he the first to wake up?

Professor Feng's eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

Lu Mengdi quickly went over, greeted him, and helped him up.

After chatting for a while and learning that she had come specifically to rescue them, Professor Feng's expression gradually calmed down.

After hearing Professor Feng's story, she guessed why he had woken up.

Like her, Professor Feng was caught up in the storm and fell into a hallucination.

However, he realized it was an illusion too late, and he tried everything he could to escape it.

However, just as a storm was brewing in the sky and he sensed he wouldn't make it through, a flash of white light appeared before him, waking him up.

“Mr. Bai saved you,” Lu Mengdi said.

She was quite certain that Professor Feng's body couldn't hold on any longer, which was why Mr. Bai woke him from the hallucination.

Professor Feng looked puzzled: "Who is Mr. Bai?"

Lu Mengdi looked at Zhou Song and Gangzi inside the car and said, "I'll take you to see him later."

She noticed that both of their faces were trembling violently, clearly indicating that they were not far from collapsing.

Seeing that Professor Feng wanted to ask more questions, she pointed to the distance and said, "Professor Feng, aren't you interested in this place?"

"The ancient city of Loulan!" Professor Feng exclaimed in surprise.

His attention had been focused on Lu Mengdi, and his gaze was fixed on the sandstorm wall in the distance, so he hadn't noticed the city behind him.

Having read the materials, Lu Mengdi knew that Professor Feng was an expert on Loulan culture, and shook her head, saying, "This place is much more magical than the ancient city of Loulan."

She said, "Professor Feng might as well look at the sky."

Professor Feng looked up in confusion, then nearly jumped up in surprise: "A dragon!"

The enormous dragon head floating high in the sky completely shattered Professor Feng's worldview.

Just as Guan Mi was about to see his expression, Professor Feng slapped himself hard across the cheek.

The bright red handprint stunned her.

"It's not a hallucination, this can't be a hallucination!" Professor Feng murmured to himself, "There really are dragons in this world!"

"What dragon?" a confused voice asked.

The speaker was Zhou Song, who had just woken up.

Professor Feng's expression softened when he saw him.

He hadn't seen this partner in the earlier illusions.

Seeing him point to the sky, Zhou Song looked at him in a daze, then suddenly his eyes widened.

More than half an hour later, Gangzi also opened his eyes.

He didn't know Lu Mengdi personally, but he had heard her name.

After listening to Lu Mengdi's introduction, he was surprised and also felt a little excited.

Professor Feng and Zhou Song had already recovered from their initial shock. Seeing Gangzi's expression, they both gestured for him to look up.

The two were eager to see their partner's reaction.

When they noticed that Gangzi's face showed more joy than shock, the two couldn't help but exchange a glance.

They both realized that their partner must have seen something similar before.

Maybe he's seen another dragon!

No wonder they're called the Dragon-Seeking Team; they're actually looking for a real dragon!

Thinking of this, the two became even more interested in Mr. Bai, whom they were about to meet.

They speculated that the Mr. Bai was likely a celestial being comparable to a dragon or phoenix.

Especially when Mr. Bai was mentioned, seeing Gangzi's reaction, the two were even more certain that they must have met this guy before.

After eating something and resting for a while, the group crossed the city before them and, led by Lu Mengdi, prepared to meet "Mr. Bai".

At this moment, Bai Lin was chatting with Guan Mi, who had just woken up.

"Defeated your master time and time again?" Bai Lin's eyes were somewhat strange.

“Yes,” Guan Mi nodded, “It was a bit difficult at first when I followed the spells she taught me, but it became much easier later.”

She said aggrievedly, "Master said he won't let me out if I can't defeat her."

"She's doing this for your own good," Bai Lin could only utter these words.

He had already noticed that the special consciousness lurking in Guan Mi's sea of ​​consciousness had completely dissipated.

It was obvious that this operation had exhausted the last vestige of the opponent's consciousness.

However, if she could bind that dragon soul with just a wisp of consciousness, and even cut it into pieces for her disciple to practice on, how strong must that Fairy Qingyuan have been at her peak?

Is it the Void Realm or the Mahayana Realm?

Surely it's not the Tribulation Transcending Realm?

Such an existence probably won't be so easily destroyed, right?

Guan Mi raised his head and said, "Of course I know that Master is doing this for my own good. She is very powerful and has taught me many powerful spells!"

“Let me tell you a secret,” she said mysteriously, “my master isn’t from Earth!”

Seeing that Bai Lin simply nodded, she continued, "She comes from a place called the Origin Continent."

Seeing Bai Lin turn and stare at him, Guan Mi immediately realized that Bai Long must know about that place!

"What else did she say?" Bai Lin asked.

Guan Mi looked directly into his eyes and asked, "Mr. Bai, have you heard of the Dragon Transformation Sect?"

She actually said it!

Bai Lin's heart stirred slightly.

Guan Mi then changed the subject: "Master said that the people of the Hualong Sect are all heartless and ruthless."

"My master and Huanglong Daozun of the Hualong Sect were childhood sweethearts, but they separated, which led to the Dragon Clan taking revenge on the Fulong Pavilion. My master perished in the battle, and when only my master was left in the sect, a man in white appeared and saved her... Later, my master discovered that the man was Huanglong Daozun."

“He likes Master very much,” Guan Mi told a small lie, “but he doesn’t dare to face his own feelings, so Master thinks that the people of the Dragon Transformation Sect are all heartless and cowardly!”

"What do you think, Mr. Bai?" Guan Mi asked, looking up, his eyes full of eagerness.

She was already quite familiar with Bai Lin, and she had always felt that his behavior and habits were very similar to his personality.

Her master repeatedly mentioned the Dragon Transformation Sect to her, and coupled with the deep-seated hatred between her sect and the Dragon Clan, she realized something.

Mr. Bai is definitely not a real dragon.

He must have been a human in disguise!

The Hualong Sect must have also suffered a devastating calamity. Mr. Bai, like himself, was fortunate enough to become the last successor of the Hualong Sect!

……

Chapter 160 Dragon Transformation: The Fourth Transformation - Divine Travel

Bai Lin felt his eyes were opened when Guan Mi casually recounted the connection between Huanglong Daozun, Qingyuan Fairy, and her master.

He never expected that his patriarch would have such a romantic entanglement.

At this moment, he also recalled that he seemed to have heard a similar rumor when he was in the sect. It was said that the founder's childhood sweetheart died at the hands of the dragon clan, which is why the founder wanted to break through to a higher realm in order to eliminate the dragon clan once and for all, but he disappeared during the breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch, burdened with numerous romantic entanglements, was also a womanizer, developing such a relationship with his childhood sweetheart disciple.

After eating his fill of melons, he realized that he had become a "melon" in Guan Mi's eyes.

He had never intended to keep his human identity a secret, but after sensing Guan Mi's special feelings for him, he didn't want to reveal it to him too soon.

"Don't overthink it!" he said, shaking his head.

Guan Mi knew Bai Lin didn't want to talk about this topic, but she was quite certain of her guess.

If he really is a dragon, how could my master, who hates dragons, possibly choose me as his successor?

Thinking that she was the only successor of the Fulong Pavilion, and guessing that Bai Lin was the only one left in the Hualong Sect, she suddenly chuckled foolishly.

Bai Lin had no idea what she was laughing at, and looked completely bewildered.

But thinking of the teachings of the Fairy Qingyuan, he realized that he probably had nothing left to teach Guan Mi.

That being must know more than I do.

For a moment, he felt a sense of loss, as if his child had grown up.

“Many things have happened to Master,” Guan Mi suddenly said, his smile fading. “I’ll tell Mr. Bai about it later.”

Seeing the figures in the distance already walking out of the city gate, she patted her chest and said, "And also, I won't tell anyone else!"

……

Professor Feng was both expectant and apprehensive.

He recalled Liu Sheng's mysterious words when he persuaded him to come here, and Lu Mengdi's vague mention of Mr. Bai, constantly wondering what kind of person the other party was.

Is it an old Taoist priest with an air of otherworldly wisdom, or a young man returning to simplicity?

This caused his emotions to fluctuate, and for a moment he forgot to carefully observe the ancient city.

After passing through the empty city gate, he suddenly heard Lu Mengdi say, "We've arrived."

Professor Feng felt a sudden tightness in his chest and looked up ahead.

Even though he had been mentally preparing himself and telling himself to remain calm in front of a deity, he still couldn't help but tremble with fear and feel a great shock in his heart.