"Fellow Daoist Ancestral Dragon's descendant is really interesting!”
"Not bad, little guy!"
As soon as Saint Hongjun finished speaking, he restarted the sound of Dao preaching and instantly filled the entire Zixiao Palace.
Just as everyone was waiting for Saint Hongjun to punish Ao Long, and even before everyone's eyes, the entire dragon race was being chased out.
However, Sage Hongjun's casual words came out.
Saint Hongjun actually had a laissez-faire attitude towards Ao Long?!
How was this possible?
This action immediately made everyone's eyes widen. They swept their gazes over Ao Long and the Ancestral Dragon. Apart from being shocked, they were all guessing why the Dao Ancestor favored Ao Long so much.
However, as the Sage spoke again, everyone could only temporarily give up on the idea of investigating Ao Long and began to listen carefully.
As expected of someone who could defeat Rahu, he was already returning the favor!
The crafty Hongjun knew that the war between the three races would greatly increase Rahu's strength, but if it became a war between the two races, the effect would be greatly reduced.
Although he didn't know why the dragon clan suddenly withdrew from the great calamity, the butterfly effect that this brought about allowed him to win in the end. Because of this, he owed the dragon clan a karma!
Since that was the case, the old fellow's position could be considered preserved!
The moment Saint Hongjun finished speaking.
Just as the Ancestral Dragon secretly wiped off his cold sweat.
Ao Long's thoughts appeared in his mind.
He was suddenly enlightened!
No wonder Little Rascal was so arrogant. So he was waiting for Hongjun?!
While he was shocked, the Ancestral Dragon could not help but wonder how Ao Long's head grew.
Isn't he too monstrous?
" Before the creation of the world, there was chaos, born before the world…"
When the Sage preached, Dao sounds filled the air, and stars streaked across. Immortal sounds were dense, and auspicious signs appeared frequently. All kinds of phenomena of heaven and earth made people lose themselves in them.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed.
Boom!
All of a sudden, Ao Long, who was sleeping beside Xihe, suddenly became more imposing.
Amidst a series of explosions, Ao Long's cultivation directly crossed the shackles of the Zenith Heaven and successfully broke through to the Zenith Heaven True Immortal Realm!
He was also the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Primordial World!
The moment he broke through, Ao Long's body was surrounded by golden light. The dragon and phoenix were auspicious, the Qilin leaped, and the Great Dao Sanskrit sounded. Waves of strange fragrance surged.
As this phenomenon appeared, a huge golden dragon broke through the chaotic fog of the Purple Cloud Palace and soared into the sky from Ao Long's body.
Roar!
The giant golden dragon swayed, and the nine dragon claws under its ribs flickered with a cold light, piercing the eyes of the three thousand guests of the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Nine-clawed Golden Dragon?"
"Big Brother, is Xiao Jiu's leg level with yours?”
"This is great. Our dragon clan has finally given birth to another Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. What a pleasant surprise!”
The dragon race members were naturally jubilant, and the Ancestral Dragon's dragon body trembled uncontrollably.
When the other living beings saw Ao Long break through and become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, the mouths of the gods in the Purple Cloud Palace twitched.
Wasn't this too f * cking unbelievable?
He could break through while sleeping?
This was a little ridiculous!
Thinking about how they were so focused on listening to the sermon, they were afraid of missing out on every detail.
However, in the past thousand years, other than those who had a deeper understanding, they were basically confused.
A situation like advancing one's cultivation was almost a luxury. One could not even think about it.
However, this kid had broken through after a nap.
All of the mighty figures looked at him in disbelief.
One had to know.
It was easy to advance from a Golden Immortal to a Primordial Immortal. He only needed to accumulate enough magic power.
However, it was impossible to advance from a Primordial Immortal to a Zenith Heaven without hundreds of millions of years of accumulation and comprehension.
It was already very good for one out of 100 million living beings in the entire Primordial World to successfully vindicate the Dao at the Zenith Heaven.
It could be seen how difficult it was to advance to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm!
Ao Long, on the other hand, casually listened to the Dao once and broke through naturally.
Its legs, comprehension, and luck were the best choices!
"The dragon race is amazing!"
"Hmph, even if he has broken through to the Zenith Heaven Realm, isn't he still covered in fur and horns? He's still a wet egg that will never change his lowly identity!”
The envy in Primordial Origin's eyes flashed and disappeared. He muttered in a low voice, which made Laozi shake his head slightly. He was speechless to his second brother.
This mouth of his would cause trouble sooner or later!
As for Ao Long's breakthrough, outsiders were only envious, jealous, and hateful.
Only Xihe, who had physical contact with Ao Long, benefited greatly.
The moment Ao Long broke through, Xihe absorbed most of the fragrance he released.
In addition, the Taoist Connotation emanating from Ao Long was like a catalyst that pushed Xihe's cultivation to a higher level.
Before Xihe could be shocked, she was forced into a deep enlightenment.
Seeing this, Chang Xi's small face immediately brimmed with a bright smile.
He was already making plans in his heart.
In the entire Purple Cloud Palace, the most shocked person was none other than Saint Hongjun.
"A Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, the descendant of an innate demon god?!”
Hongjun finally began to look at Ao Long seriously.
In fact, he had already noticed it when Ao Long was sleeping.
Although he could tell that Ao Long was different from the rest, he had a bold guess in his heart.
However, there were still some things that he needed to verify, so he did not act rashly.
In the beginning, he sensed a faint aura of the Great Dao from Ao Long.
The moment his aura soared, although it disappeared in a flash, Hongjun still sensed it.
However, Hongjun did not care at that time and planned to continue observing.
However, as Ao Long fell into a deep sleep, he broke through to the Zenith Heaven Realm in just a thousand years.
Hongjun was shocked to discover that the aura of the Great Dao on Ao Long's body had actually become a little richer, and his aura was growing rapidly.
In other words, even if Ao Long was sleeping, he was cultivating.
A Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, an innate demon god, a superhuman comprehension ability, and a strange cultivation method…
All of this was beyond Hongjun's imagination.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that ever since he had transformed, he had encountered countless creatures that couldn't compare to Ao Long. Not even Luohou, not even himself!
"With such heaven-defying blessings, it's not an exaggeration to say that Ao Long is blessed by the Great Dao!”
When he thought about how Ao Long was blessed by the Great Dao!
Hongjun finally confirmed his guess.
In this world, how could any living being be blessed by the high and mighty Great Dao? Perhaps only figures like Pangu were favored by the Great Dao, right?
In this way, it could explain why he dared to sleep soundly in a dignified place like the Purple Cloud Palace.
Why was he able to cultivate while sleeping and advance his cultivation so quickly?
The status of this son of the Ancestral Dragon had already far surpassed Pangu's. It was very likely that he was the son of the Great Dao!!
Hongjun's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the Son of the Great Dao sitting in his Purple Cloud Palace.
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