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Chapter 548 The First Crisis of the Dragon Egg's Birth: The Gluttonous Desolate Emperor
Qin Tian stood up, took a step, and arrived at the coordinates given by the second-best person in the world.

He looked around: "This is it!"

"Crack!" The void cracked open, overflowing with chaotic energy, revealing a passage for Qin Tian to enter.

He took a step forward, traversing the void, and arrived at the Chaos Dragon's Nest.

A dragon horn flew in, and the voice of a true dragon rang out: "Fellow Daoist, you are that Immortal of the Mortal World!"

"it's me!"

"Fellow Daoist seems a bit weak!" Qin Tian raised his hand and flicked out a ray of Yin Virtue Divine Light, which landed on the dragon horn, nourishing this obsession and allowing it to return to its peak state.

Qin Tian, ​​who controls reincarnation, can easily bring the dead back to life.

However, he was not a being of this life. Giving the true dragon some assistance was fine, but directly resurrecting a Celestial King would cause too much karma.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" After absorbing the power of Yin virtue, the True Dragon felt his memories and strength gradually recover.

The dragon horn shone with divine light, and a true dragon emerged from it. Its body was enormous, coiling like a path, and every dragon scale seemed real and tangible, carrying boundless vitality, as if it were a living creature.

"let's go!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian lifted the Chaos Dragon Nest and took it to Stone Village.

.........

Qin Tian moved a chaotic dragon's nest back to Stone Village, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.

"Lord Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit!"

Upon arriving at Stone Village, the True Dragon emerged from the Chaos Dragon Nest. The immense power of the True Dragon's will and its formidable aura drew admiration from countless people.

"Wow!"

"This is the legendary true dragon!"

Even a small tribe like Stone Village in the wilderness had heard of the Ten Fierce Dragons, legendary beings that were said to be comparable to immortals.

"It's been a long time!" Zhenlong sighed as he saw the charred willow tree.

All my old friends are gone; some are dead, some are dead, some are dead.

Of all the immortal kings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, apart from these few, it's estimated that no one else is still alive.

"Real dragon?!"

"You exist in my memory," Liu Shen's cold voice rang out.

As time went by, Liu Shen's cultivation improved, and her memories gradually returned.

With the help of the second-best person in the world and the Immortal Golden Daoist, Liu Shen has no shortage of resources.

Even though they are imprisoned in their own cages, it is not difficult for them to make a move across a realm and stir up some primordial energy.

If it weren't for the need to find something like the Nine Yang Grass to incubate the little dragon, the second-best immortal king in the world could easily have done the job of simply protecting the little dragon.

Someone looked at the Chaos Dragon's Nest: "If there's a dragon's nest, could there be dragon eggs inside?"

"Our Stone Village can now be protected by a real dragon!"

Previously, the biggest dream of the villagers was to raise a pureblooded creature. Now, a pureblooded dragon has appeared outside the village, which makes the villagers feel like it's a dream.

It should be understood that in the eyes of the world, a true dragon is equivalent to a true immortal, or even more powerful.

It's astonishing that such a legendary creature is actually appearing in the village.

"dragon!"

"dragon!"

"Where is the real dragon?!" The little one dropped a mountain and uttered a deafening cry.

It gives off a feeling of "My son has grown up and is now strong enough to move mountains and have an indomitable spirit."

Shi Hao's short legs ran incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the village and saw the chaotic dragon's nest.

"It really is a real dragon!" The little one looked up at the illusory image of the real dragon, his big eyes filled with longing.

When the true dragon heard the praises of these mortals, he remained calm and unperturbed. In the ancient immortal era, he had heard similar voices countless times, and had long since become indifferent to them.

However, his composure could not be maintained for the next moment.

"True dragon, do you have dragon milk?!"

The innocent little one looked up at the sacred and majestic body of the dragon, its eyes showing no admiration for the dragon, only a longing for food.

The little one blinked its innocent big eyes, drooling, and looked at the real dragon with longing.

Now, he no longer cares about being shy in front of strangers.

If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance in your life.

Therefore, the little one bravely took a step forward.

At this moment, he had only one wish: to taste what real dragon milk tasted like.

These words silenced Zhenlong, who said helplessly, "I am the father of these three children. Moreover, Zhenlong does not produce milk."

True dragons are oviparous and not mammals.

Of course, this is a fantasy world, so things might be different. After all, there were oviparous mammals in my previous life as well.

At least one supreme being would be quite willing for all living beings in the world to be mammals.

This way, his recipes can include many, many different types of animal milk.

The true dragon had no intention of continuing to pay attention to this greedy and audacious brat.

He took a bone mirror from the dragon's lair and handed it to Qin Tian.

"This bone mirror, combined with my dragon horns, can remedy most of this child's defects," the true dragon instructed.

"No need for such trouble!" Qin Tian activated the Phoenix Treasure Technique.

A phoenix cry rang out, and five-colored immortal fire ignited in Qin Tian's hand, carrying a vibrant life force that seemed almost tangible.

The Flame of Nirvana merged with the Bone Realm and landed on the True Dragon Egg.

The bone fragments, resembling the relics of a true dragon, transformed into runes and radiance, which were absorbed by the dragon egg. This supreme divine technique could maximize the vitality of the dragon egg.

"It's such a supreme divine technique!" The true dragon exclaimed in surprise. "And this level of Nirvana Flame is not much different from that of a real phoenix."

As Phoenix's old rival and the True Dragon, who was often compared to him, he knew better than anyone the power of this divine art.

When this precious technique is cultivated to its peak, it is commonplace to heal the wounded and revive the dead. Even if there is a deficiency in one's innate essence, the Phoenix Technique can do its best to make up for it.

Back in the battle of the long river of time, he had already maxed out the experience points for the Phoenix Treasure Technique.

"In that case, we won't need my dragon horn!" the true dragon said thankfully.

If possible, he still hopes to spend some time with his child and witness his growth.

"Big brother, are you roasting dragon eggs?!" The little one was heartbroken and conflicted.

On one hand, there were delicious roasted dragon eggs, and on the other hand, there was a living dragon protecting the village, which put him in a dilemma.

"Delicious dragon eggs."

"I really want to try it!" The little one squatted in front of the dragon egg, his drool unknowingly dripping onto the egg.

If you can't get real dragon milk, trying real dragon eggs is pretty good too.

The dragon egg in the five-colored divine fire trembled slightly, and there was an urge to knock the little one away with the egg.

"But real dragons are also very precious!" The little one tapped his chest with two fingers, looking extremely conflicted.

After hesitating for a moment, the little one pointed to the two lifeless dragon eggs next to him and said, "Big brother, why don't we roast these two bad eggs first?"

"Let's keep these good eggs and hatch a real dragon!"

The dragon's vision went black; if it weren't for the fact that this kid was most likely a disciple of the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit and the Immortal of the Mortal World, it would have been a sudden realization.

He had already swallowed a mouthful of dragon fire.

Do they really think a real dragon is some kind of auspicious omen?

Just kidding, he's a really fierce dragon!
Just then, a five-colored bird appeared out of nowhere, carrying a broken stick in its beak. This stick contained boundless vitality; it was a withered precious medicinal herb.

"It's him!" Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Zhenlong felt a deep sense of melancholy.

"Who is he?" Qin Tian asked.

"An old friend!"

Seeing that the dragon was unwilling to say more, Qin Tian did not press further. However, he made a guess that the five-colored bird was most likely a celestial king like a phoenix.

After all, not just anyone can build a nest on the ancestral spirit.

Qin Tian also incorporated the broken wooden stick into the dragon egg, trying his best to stimulate its life force.

Finally, amidst a myriad of rays of light and auspicious colors soaring into the sky, a true dragon burst forth, its body speckled with crimson light, as if emerging from the heavens with a vast expanse of sunset glow.

This is a true dragon, the offspring of the strongest of the Ten Fiends.

The dragon's aura permeated the air, nourishing the entire ten villages. Everyone was shaken; the birth of a true dragon was a sacred symbol and an auspicious omen!
The moment he was born, he brought back the essence of a true dragon to Shicun, which was extremely rare and a blessing that has been seldom seen in history, benefiting everyone.

Most remarkably, a primordial dragon energy has appeared in the village, seeping into the soil and nurturing it.

The crimson dragon soared into the sky and disappeared into the heavens, sensing its own body, where divine light shone everywhere, chaotic energy dispersed, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared.

The next moment, the true dragon descended from the sky, faced the little one, and let out a roar:
"Roar!"

This dragon was very young, but it was full of majesty, a power unique to the Ten Fierce Bloodlines.

Ge Gu was furious, and pointed his slender dragon claw at the little guy: "Little fatty, you're the one who's going to eat me, aren't you!"

As soon as the true dragon was born, it approached the little one and immediately accused him of being rebellious, deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

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(End of this chapter)