Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 453 Time is Coming
"I told you, how can a child cry every day? My luck has changed!"

Zhu Qing ate with relish, his mouth full of the tiny pearls. The more he ate, the bigger he became.

But no matter how he ate, the threshold to enter Zixiao Palace became higher and higher. Zhu Qing continued to absorb, and his body began to swell like a balloon being inflated.

But the strange thing is that the wooden barrel and the little pearl should have become smaller and smaller, after all, his body as a reference has become bigger.

But the barrel and the little pearls grew bigger, too, and they could never be eaten up.

"A precious land, a precious land!"

Zhu Qing was so moved that he almost cried. During this process, the petals in his body completely turned into a small fruit, and its color changed from green to yellow.

There seemed to be something inside, making a tinkling sound as he moved.

Unfortunately, the door frame is still a little short of perfect, and it is unknown how long it will take to hang up the wooden sign.

He sometimes worried whether he would live long enough.

But when he thought that this was Mount Buzhou, the Great Dao did not have any problems like in his world, so he should be normal.

Until... a strand of white hair fell between his eyebrows...

In the sky, Hongjun came back. This time, the two of them did not sit down, but stood.

"The time for the One Dollar Meeting is almost up."

Chen Zhu said: "Zhu Qing will soon grow taller into the Primal Chaos. When I meet him, the outcome of the bet between you and me will be clear."

Hearing this, Hongjun fell silent again.

He looked towards the Heavenly Palace, where Qingye had learned a lot and, because of his own reasons, helped the Heavenly Palace accomplish a major feat.

Promotional text!

The words of the demon race!
It was written by its teachers Kunpeng and Qingye, and after they jointly created it, it was announced to the world in Qingye's way.

From then on, the demon race had its own writing system, and was considered a truly complete race and a civilization!
As a reward for creating demon writing, the Demon Master Palace where they were located was actually directly transformed into an innate spiritual treasure, which was a reward from Heaven himself.

That is merit!

The huge merit, although Qingye was just a help, he also played a vital role and got a full acre of merit.

His merits have qualified him to enter Daluo, and he himself has an innate spiritual treasure, so in the remaining time, Zhu Qing is very likely to step into the Daluo realm!
This also means that if Zhu Qing wants to take action against Qingye, he will face the punishment of heaven.

However, Zhu Qing's cultivation at this time was not very impressive. Even though he had cultivated to the seventh level of Eight-Nine Profound Arts with pearl white rice in Zixiao Palace, he was still two full levels away from Daluo.

If he wants to win this game, Yangmei will probably have to take action, and Kunpeng will inevitably respond.

Relying solely on Zhu Qing, the hope is too slim.

Chen Zhu was worried, but at the same time, he didn't want to lose, otherwise his great path would have to be implemented in the chaotic world.

That is the territory of Taiping Taoist.

But to his surprise, Hongjun was also thinking about something, with a look of deep worry on his face.

From time to time, he cast his gaze towards Chen Zhu's Jingzhe Mansion, as if hesitating and making a difficult decision.

Zhu Qing grew ten feet taller every day.

A hundred years later, he had grown to thirty-six thousand five hundred feet, which was his limit. When he looked down, he could see the vast land, and when he looked straight ahead, he could see the sky full of stars.

But when he looked up, he discovered that the gate of Zixiao Palace had pierced through the sky and earth and stretched beyond the sky. His height at this moment was enough to reach beyond the sky.

Zhu Qing jumped suddenly!
"Not even close."

He continued to eat hard. The vines in his body no longer grew and seemed to have matured. Even the vines dried up and were absorbed by the fruit.

But the fruit did not crack, and the contents were trapped by the skin.

Outside the sky, Chen Zhu and Hongjun moved to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Only they can reach here, and it is impossible for any other living being to do so.

Because this is above the way of heaven.

Hongjun finally made a decision!
"Fellow Daoist, why don't we give up this bet?"

"Hmm?" Chen Zhu smiled coldly: "Why, do you think I'm doomed to fail and want me to surrender?"

"That's not what I meant." Hongjun sighed and said:
"I promise you that I will put the time when all things decay into the prehistoric world."

"Oh?"

Chen Zhu was surprised: "I thought you were trying to persuade me to give up, but I didn't expect you were actually trying to persuade yourself?"

"Daoyou, why?"

"Why?" Hongjun shook his head and said, "It's just that I saw the benefits of all the ways being rotten."

"Tsk, tsk."

It seems that Chen Zhu still benefits.

But he didn't agree.

"If we give up the bet, you must have conditions, right?"

His eyes have seen through the way of heaven: "You will restrict me, and in this way, my avenue will also be restricted."

“There is nothing in the world that is not restricted.”

Hongjun said sternly: "Daoyou, you must think clearly, your chances of winning... are very slim."

He pointed downwards, and saw a fruit of Taoism that was brewing at its peak. This meant Qingye was about to enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Maybe, before Zhu Qing grows into chaos.

“But I am standing in the sky.”

Chen Zhu laughed loudly: "Daoyou, you should go and see Qingye. I have to wait for my disciple to come up."

He refused again, causing Hongjun to take a deep breath in frustration.

There are some things that are not up to Him. If the time for all things to decay is not restricted, the Heavenly Dao will definitely take action.

At that time, there would eventually be a fight between Zhushen and myself.

At that time, it will be another disaster for all living beings, because there will be no place that can accommodate their fighting.

Chen Zhu ignored the other party and sat down lazily on the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Zhu Qing's face can be seen clearly here, but Zhu Qing cannot see Chen Zhu.

He looked up and could only see chaos, neither black nor white, but not gray, but a chaotic color.

It is a color and description that transcends color.

Finally, at a certain moment, Zhu Qing jumped from the top of Mount Buzhou, and half of his head popped into the chaos.

His vision changed, and he quickly hung the wooden sign on the door of Zixiao Palace and grinned.

"Hey, it's done!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Qing suddenly felt something grabbing her hair, and she was "involuntarily" pulled away from Hongjun.

"Oh!"

He began to panic because he had never left the primitive world and this place was full of chaos!
There is nothing, how can he go back?
But it was too late. When Zhu Qing came to his senses, he had already appeared in the chaos.

"Who pulled me?"

He was shouting and screaming, his vigilance reached the extreme!

There is no sound.

There is silence in chaos.

In the void where there was nothing, Zhu Qing suddenly found something in front of him.

He hurriedly reached out to pull it open, and the next second he discovered something unusual.

That is... a stone tablet!
There is the aura of his master on the stone tablet!

"Master's tombstone?"

At this moment, Zhu Qing's body trembled, and he almost subconsciously ran over and felt the tombstone carefully.

It was the Master's aura. Why did the Master die in the chaos outside the sky?

His doubts were soon answered.

Under the tombstone, there is a feather with the Speed ​​​​Rules flowing on it.

This is... this...

He had seen this thing before. This feather belonged to the Master of Speed, whose name was Kunpeng!
Zhu Qing suddenly understood.

"Master, you asked me to break into that world because you also wanted me to avenge you, right?"

No wonder, no wonder the master told me that the last place was chaos. So that's it.

Zhu Qing gritted his teeth, and all the joy in his heart was washed away.

He knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

The stone tablet began to glow.

It began to demonstrate the complete Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, as if Master Zhu Qing was personally teaching him. This was the last lesson his master taught him.

The complete Eight-Nine Profound Art, the complete avenue. At this moment, Zhu Qing’s strength successfully entered the eighth level.

"not enough!"

He gritted his teeth, but the treasure in his body did not react at all.

The shell was too hard, and he had to find a way to break the treasure inside his body!

The stone tablet gradually disappeared.

At a certain moment, all traces disappeared, leaving only a piece of letter.

It must have been written to him by the master!

Zhu Qing hurriedly picked it up, opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Zhu Qing, when you get here, you must have known all this.

Master was harmed by a villain, so he can only place all his hopes on you. Master is very sorry for not accompanying you on those journeys.

Disciple, the great way of the world we live in is flawed, and it is actually caused by that traitor. You must break into that world and fight your way through it, only then will you have a chance to escape the misery of your lifespan, and one day, you will have a chance of revenge.

Disciple, you must also find an innate spiritual treasure, because only with an innate spiritual treasure in hand can you have the possibility of entering the Daluo realm. 』

The letter ended, and it said a lot, all of which were the master's hatred and sincere concern. Zhu Qing carefully put it close to his body.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Until death!"

Finally, he took out the willow leaf and called softly:
"Grandpa Yangmei, take me back."

Zhu Qing followed Liu Ye back to his own world.

As soon as he arrived, he felt the world changing rapidly.

"I must step into Daluo."

He took a deep breath and walked towards a restricted area.

In order to preserve their lifespans, the strong men in this world have no choice but to go to the restricted area.

What he had to do was to use the battles with those strong men to shatter the fruit shell in his body.

He knew that there must be an innate spiritual treasure in his body. This was a big gamble!
If he wins the bet, he lives; if he loses the bet, he dies!
In those restricted areas, there are not only the strong people from their world, but also... the leader!
The first forbidden area is Wuliang Mountain in the far west, the territory of the Demon Cult!

He had been here before, and now when he walked here again, his mentality was completely different.

The silver hair between his brows always hung down, forcing him to not stop for even half a breath, as if his life was at stake.

In the sky, Chen Zhu and Hongjun sat together again.

"I thought you were going to meet the kid."

Hongjun looked to the lower left: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Isn't it because your Qingye cultivation is increasing too fast?"

Chen Zhu said helplessly: "I can only rebuild the world and let Zhu Qing walk the last part of the journey to resolve his worries."

Knot……

Yes, the last part of the postgraduate entrance examination that Chen Zhu gave to Zhu Qing was aging.

If he doesn't intervene, Zhu Qing will either break through to the Daluo realm or die of old age.

In order to break through to the Daluo level, he needs to blast open the "shell" in his body.

But Zhu Qing didn't know that the fruit shell was himself, and if he wanted to open the fruit shell, he would die.

There is great terror between life and death.

Only after experiencing it can he be reborn from the ashes, and only then can he enter the Daluo realm and have the final showdown with Qingye.

"I'll give him a world."

Chen Zhu looked down and saw that the fighting had already begun.

"I am Zhu Qing, please get on the road!"

He began to charge violently, creating an earth-shaking sensation at the foot of Wuliang Mountain!
This naturally attracted Wuliangshan's attention.

The vibration caused the energy of Wuliang Mountain to move, which indirectly led to Wutan opening his eyes and ending his retreat.

"Wu Xiang, what's going on?"

He asked the reason, and the voice was transmitted through secret methods.

Silently, Wuxiang appeared in front of Wutan.

"Master, there is a monk in a certain world below the mountain who is challenging the monks in their world."

"Is there such a big movement?"

There was a divine light surging in Wutan's eyes as he looked over there.

"Well...it's the Dragon Clan."

If it were any other race, Wu Tian would definitely take it into consideration. This is the Wuliang Mountain of the Demon Cult. Can just anyone come here?
But since they are dragons, let it be.

"Let him go. From now on, we will not accept any cultivators from that world except those from the dragon clan."

The Wuliang Mountain of the Demonic Cult is naturally willing to accept all the monks who come here.

After passing the test, you can become a follower of the cult.

The same goes for most of the other so-called "forbidden areas".

Zhu Qing finally left with injuries.

"If it's not open, then I'll go to Lei Ze."

He turned and left, and all the Golden Immortals from his world on Wuliang Mountain died.

Zhu Qing's path is very difficult.

It is impossible that every place is as easy to talk to as Wuliangshan, and soon he was hunted down by Lei Ze's Zhenshen Sect.

"Asshole, you killed my Zhenshen Cult members, you can't leave today!"

Dozens of Golden Immortals chased Zhu Qing, leaving him covered in wounds.

But Zhu Qing did not stop, turned around and climbed onto Taiyin, and soon was hunted down by the Xieyue Sect again.

"How dare you! I'll kill you!"

He was seriously injured and continued to challenge with his remaining body while being hunted down. He had gone mad.

"Not crazy, not live!"

He laughed and saw hope.

The more injured he was, the more cracks appeared on the fruit in his body.

The treasure is about to be born, it is about to be born!

Zhu Qing moved even faster, not caring at all whether he was about to die.

Because his life is coming to an end.

Another few decades passed.

Zhu Qing returned to Jingzhe Mansion coughing.

He had a head full of white hair, his skin was wrinkled in countless wrinkles, and his eyes were so cloudy that they seemed unclear.

His blood and essence were almost completely dried up, and his body was covered with scars.

"You can't leave!"

In the sky, all around were disciples from various major sects, completely surrounding the sky.

"I didn't kill the rest of you."

Zhu Qing's voice had become hoarse, like the friction of rotten wood.

"But you have violated the rules I taught you."

In the eyes of the Golden Immortals of various sects, there was not only anger but also admiration.

This mixed-blood dragon clan is indeed powerful, and they have managed to survive until now.

Unfortunately, he was completely surrounded and couldn't escape.

"Ha ha……"

Zhu Qing smiled, and his turbid eyes looked at the reflection in the water, where there was a complete Jingzhe Palace.

Just like before, almost nothing has changed.

However, his Jingzhe Mansion had already become a ruin.

(End of this chapter)