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Chapter 547 The True Dragon's Plea for Help

Not long ago, the aura of the Second in the World and the Immortal Golden Daoist swept across the entire Lower Realm Eight Regions, causing some old monsters to be terrified.

In the Lower Realm, where the old, weak, sick, and disabled gather, there is actually a nearly complete Immortal King.

This was a true dimensional reduction attack for the dying old monster.

The aura of the second-best in the world not only alarmed the enemy, but also awakened an invincible being belonging to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

A small world hidden in chaos, shrouded in mist and thick with primordial chaos.

On a cliff, there is a nest, like a bird's nest, not very big, built of divine wood, radiating chaotic immortal light.

Among them are three real dragon eggs, each more than half a meter in diameter, covered with dense dragon patterns, imprinted on the eggshells, and imbued with an irresistible dragon aura.

If outsiders knew that there was a nest of real dragon eggs here, they would be utterly shocked.

This is a true dragon, the leader of the Ten Fiends. Once it reaches adulthood, it will be one of the best among the true immortals, and the most outstanding among them will even have a 98% chance of breaking through to the Immortal King realm.

There are three dragon eggs here.

Even a Celestial King would be tempted by it.

Unfortunately, two of them had already lost their life force, and the remaining one was unable to be born due to congenital deficiencies.

Faintly, the roar of a dragon echoed, soaring into the sky. A horn tore through the void and came to the outside world; it was broken, dripping blood, and dull and without luster.

The moment a drop of dragon blood leaves the void, it evaporates on its own, clearly losing all its essence. Otherwise, a single drop of blood from an adult true dragon could destroy countless stars and sever galaxies, its power unimaginable.

This dragon horn had already lost all its essence in past battles, and the little power it had left was used entirely to save its child.

The lingering remnant of the dragon's horns manifested, extremely weak, only able to produce a vague and indistinct Dao shadow.

"This is a familiar aura!" The true dragon slowly raised its head, which exuded both holiness and majesty.

He looked up into the distance, and that spiritual world came into view. He sensed the aura of a celestial king belonging to the Nine Heavens within it.

"The Realm of the Void Gods, the prison we once created."

"This aura is... the second strongest in the world? He's still alive!" the True Dragon exclaimed instinctively.

"Wait a minute, who is the second best in the world?!" However, the next moment, Zhenlong asked himself in confusion.

He was indeed dead; his immortal and indestructible primordial spirit had withered away, leaving only a lingering obsession and incomplete memories.

Zhenlong struggled to recall information related to being the second-best in the world: "I remember now!!"

"My rival in my youth, a being who once vied with me for the title of True Dragon."

"After you lose to me, you'll be renamed 'Second Best Under Heaven'!"

"Old friend, I need your help!" After sorting out his thoughts, Zhenlong did not hesitate to ask the second-best in the world for help.

Although they were rivals, as both were Celestial Kings of the Nine Heavens, there was actually not much hatred between them.

It could even be said that, as rivals, their relationship was closer than that of ordinary friends.

In the words of Japanese anime, this is called a bond.

They are both rivals and like-minded people!
The second-best person in the world is worthy of his entrustment of his orphan.

"Child, you can finally be born!" The true dragon looked at the crimson dragon egg with a hint of weariness. His child, silent for an entire era, could finally show the glory of a true dragon in the world.

However, the dragon egg did not feel the joy of its imminent birth; instead, it was filled with endless fear and reluctance.

He was born with insufficient innate essence and could not be born, but the True Dragon had already devised a solution within this era.

That would be to grind down the dragon horn that held his obsession, and then combine it with many divine herbs to replenish his essence.

In other words, the birth of the young true dragon is the moment when the old true dragon completely perishes.

Not a trace remains.

But for his child, he was willing to give everything.

To give my last bit of strength.

Whether it's dragon horns or pride!

With the care of the second-best Celestial King in the world, who is close to the peak, the little red dragon can definitely grow in the best way.

In the Realm of the Void Gods, the Second Under Heaven was continuing to swindle the newcomer Jingbi with the Immortal Golden Daoist. He was all smiles, clearly having reaped good results.

Although he reminisced about the past, he still preferred his current life to the serious daily life of the Celestial King.

"Old friend... I need your help!" The voice of the True Dragon rang in the ears of the Second Under Heaven.

"That voice is... a true dragon?" "He's asking me for help?!" The Second Under Heaven's expression was incredibly complicated. Even though it transcended eras, he still couldn't forget that voice.

Subconsciously, the Second Best Under Heaven cast an avatar following the source of the sound.

He once dreamed of one day surpassing the true dragon.

During the great battle with the foreign lands, when the true dragon was no match for the kings of the foreign lands, he pleaded with him.

He acted decisively, sweeping away all the kings, thus proving that he had surpassed the true dragon.

However, now that the real dragon has asked him for help, he feels a mix of emotions.

He was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, especially when he saw the true dragon with only a lingering remnant of its former self.

This once invincible being—the one who could overpower the phoenix and sweep away the horned ants—is now dead and gone, leaving only a wisp of obsession.

For the sake of his child, the proud leader of the Ten Fiends, Zhenlong, was actually willing to bow down to his former rival.

"Please help me!"

"Help my child!" The true dragon's voice, transmitted through its avatar, clearly reached the ears of the second-best being in the world.

The two celestial kings gazed at each other across the boundless void.

The Second Under Heaven felt a pang of sorrow. He wanted to help, but he was powerless to do so. He imprisoned himself in the cage, binding the Dark Immortal King, and binding him as well.

"My body is trapped elsewhere, and my primordial spirit is bound in a cage, unable to extricate itself!"

Just as the True Dragon was disappointed, the Second Under Heaven continued, "However, the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit has already returned to the Eight Domains of the Lower Realm, accompanied by a Mortal Immortal."

"That should be enough to help you!"

"Red Dust Immortal!"

"What kind of immortal achievements are those?!" the True Dragon asked, after all, it concerned his own son, so he couldn't afford to be careless.

"The so-called immortals of the mortal world are those who have lived eight lifetimes in reverse, whose bodies are comparable to those of the immortal realm, and whose bodies contain a massive amount of longevity substances, making them unafraid of the ravages of time." Although Qin Tian, ​​the second-ranked Daoist in the world, had never explained the concept of immortals of the mortal world in detail, as an immortal king, he had just learned about it.

He had already deduced most of its mysteries.

"This is the Immortal of the Mortal World!"

"To live eight lifetimes in reverse is truly awe-inspiring!" The remnant spirit of the True Dragon couldn't help but exclaim. "Then I'll trouble my old friend to inform the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit and that Mortal Immortal."

He was still on guard against a great enemy and could not leave the Dragon Nest. He could only ask the Second Under Heaven to inform the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit. Both he and the Second Under Heaven were Immortal Kings who had risen to prominence in this era.

Although he relied on the great fortune of the True Dragon to become a king in one leap, he broke through to the level of a giant in less than an era, and was on par with Wuzhong and Liudao.

However, in terms of seniority, he is much younger than the ancestral spirit.

"it is good!"

Although the Second Best Under Heaven cannot break free from the cage, as the creator of the Void God Realm and a true Immortal King, there are still many things he can do.

Soon after, the voice of "second in the world" rang in Qin Tian's ears.

"Hey kid, give me a hand!"

"What favor? You want me to help you cheat on the essence wall again?" Qin Tian frowned.

"Ahem, not that!" The Second Under Heaven was a little embarrassed. He had just been chatting and laughing with the True Dragon, reminiscing about Wang Sheng, when in the blink of an eye, Qin Tian had brought him back to his original form.

He told Qin Tian the whole story.

"A real dragon!" Qin Tian thought to himself, the plot had unexpectedly moved ahead of schedule.

But, after a little thought, I realized it was all my own fault as a butterfly.

When he awakened the second-best in the world, the aura of a Celestial King that erupted from him was so powerful that even a blind person could clearly sense it.

The obsession of the true dragon is no exception.

He had long since died and vanished, leaving only a lingering obsession that persisted for eternity, all for the sake of hatching his own descendants.

Now that an old friend from the dragon clan has reappeared, he naturally wants to entrust his own child to him.

"Hmm, a pure-blooded true dragon!"

"Worth watching!"

He was very curious about how his innate mortal body, which incorporated the excellent bloodlines of trillions of ancestors, compared to the Ten Fierce Dragons that truly stood tall in all the heavens and myriad realms.

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