Ao Zong's sincerity successfully made Zhao Gongming shed tears.
The relationship between master and disciple was deep. Ao Zong also taught Zhao Gongming the magical power of the Golden Light of Moving Mountains.
After Zhao Gongming learned it, he sent Zhao Gongming out of the training hall.
"Remember, don't expose your master."
Hearing Ao Zong's voice, Zhao Gongming nodded heavily and left.
Ao Zong sighed inwardly.
Zhao Gongming was killed in the Apotheosis Tribulation. His soul entered the Heavenly Court and became a god.
In the future, Ao Zong might be able to plant pawns in Heavenly Court.
The one who killed Zhao Gongming was Nezha.
Thinking about it carefully, this little wimp and Ao Zong would become natural enemies.
Nezha bullied the dragon clan, plucked the dragon tendons of his descendants, and even killed his disciples.
Ao Zong, who originally liked Nezha, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's continue cultivating."
Ao Zong shook his head and laughed.
On the other side.
After Zhao Gongming left the deep sea, he flew overseas in search of a place to stay.
As most of the living beings overseas had already joined Jie School, he also joined Jie School.
……
After Zhao Gongming left, the underwater dojo became silent again.
Ao Zong continued to break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Very soon, he realized the difficulty.
It was not enough to rely on one's own hard work to cultivate one's body.
He needed treasures to temper his body.
What should he do?
He did not want to come out of seclusion.
"I have detected your difficulties. You have the following choices.”
"One, immediately go out to sea and find heavenly treasures to temper your body. You can get a Face Preserving Pill!”
"Two, continue to cultivate in seclusion. This is the thing that you can last the longest in. Every time you complete a stage of cultivation, you will receive a large amount of rewards!”
Ao Zong's heart sank.
He had already completed the first stage of seclusion. If he continued to do so, the rewards should be even more abundant.
There it was!
Ao Zong had an idea.
He immediately closed his eyes and extended his spiritual will into the ocean.
He wanted to find a dragon!
The dragon race did not participate in the Apotheosis Tribulation.
To be precise, they were not qualified to participate.
As a perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he could cover an extremely vast area with his Spiritual Force.
However, the Primordial Sea Region was simply too vast.
When Ao Zong tried his best, he still could not capture the dragon.
" It's troublesome. Looks like we can only wait."
Ao Zong cursed.
He could only wait for a dragon to pass by.
Or perhaps the Black Dragon Ao Xin that he had saved before would return.
……
Dragon Palace.
After the Witch and Demon Tribulations, the Dragon Tribe was no longer hunted by the Demon Tribe. However, in order to avoid the primeval battles, they had been hiding in the deep sea.
Ao Xin, who was once saved by Ao Zong, had become the Dragon King.
The current dragon race had yet to be divided into four seas.
The dragon race was too weak to dominate the ocean.
Ao Xin was wearing a golden robe. He looked at the dozens of Transformation Dragon youths kneeling in the hall, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Our Dragon Clan was originally the overlord of the world. Now that we have declined, I hope that you can cultivate with the goal of the rise of the Dragon Clan, strengthen our Dragon Clan, and protect the Dragon Palace.”Ao Xin asked.
"Yes!"
The dragon clan youths shouted in unison, their faces filled with confidence.
Looking at their expressions, Ao Xin smiled bitterly to himself.
Back then, he was also this high-spirited.
Then, he went to the Primordial World and almost died.
He couldn't help but think of the ancestor who was hiding at the bottom of the sea.
"I wonder if he is still in seclusion.”
Ao Xin thought silently.
Now that the dragon clan was temporarily free of worries, should he pay a visit to the ancestor?
Thinking of this, he made a decision.
……
Ao Zong refined his body while waiting for the dragons to approach.
However, the dragons didn't come, but the Six-Eared Macaque did.
"Master, I'm here!"
Six-Eared Macaque shouted excitedly.
Ao Zong frowned.
Why was this guy here?
He resisted instinctively, afraid of attracting the attention of the Two Sages of the West.
"Your disciple Six-Eared Macaque has returned. You have the following options.”
"One, immediately come out of seclusion and take the Six-Eared Macaque to unite the demon race. You can get the Golden-Hooped Rod!”
"Two, continue your seclusion and bring the Six-Eared Macaque into the dojo. The Six-Eared Macaque hasn't been targeted by any higher-beings, so you can get a Deep Sea Cloud Grass!”
Ao Zong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that it could tell if the Six-Eared Macaque was being followed.
Interesting!
Ao Zong immediately moved the Six-Eared Macaque inside.
The Six-Eared Macaque trembled in fear after landing on the ground.
His spiritual will detected Ao Zong's presence and he hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects.
"Greetings, Master!" Six-Eared Macaque said excitedly.
"What is it?"
"Master, I found that the last Golden Crow of the demon race is sealed in a valley. We can use it to control the demon race!”
Six-Eared Macaque was very excited.
"What's the benefit of controlling the demons?" Ao Zong was speechless and said unhappily.”
"When tens of thousands of demons come to court, no one in the Wilderness will dare to bully us.”
"And then?"
"And then…there's no more and then…"
Six-Eared Macaque was embarrassed. He had other thoughts, but he was too embarrassed to say them out loud.
"Do you want to be Emperor Jun?" Ao Zong scolded. Eastern Emperor Taiyi? Are you stupid? The demon race's fate was over. Now, the human race was the ruler of the world. If you pulled the demon race along and blocked the human race's path, your enemy was not the human race.”
Six-Eared Macaque blushed and asked,""Then who is it?"
"It's a Saint!"
Ao Zong shouted, causing the Six-Eared Macaque's expression to change drastically.
He almost cried.
Saints!
Hongjun was still a psychological shadow in his heart.
"But…"
"But what? I have to give up on this idea!"
" But…I brought the little Golden Crow here…"
……
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