The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 553 Bandits Emerge from the Mountain, the Heartbreaking Story of the Elder of the Heaven-Mending Sect, and the Trail of the Demon King Pu
The entire Lower Eight Domains are vast and boundless, much larger than the star fields of later generations. However, for an existence like a Celestial King, the entire Lower Eight Domains can be scanned several times with a single thought.

The two little brats running away from home was like going to waste; they were right under their noses the whole time.

“Constantly maintaining a tense posture during cultivation is ultimately not good,” Qin Tian said. “It’s time to relax!”

Of course, the relaxation of unruly children is a disaster for others.

Thumbs up for the Patching Heaven Sect!
Zhenlong said solemnly, "But I'm worried that they might run into my great enemy on this trip!"

Not only for them, the eight regions of the lower realm are just a small area, but also for the other immortal kings, who can look up and see the vast and boundless universe of the eight regions.

Once that person realizes the appearance of the true dragon's offspring, he might take action to seize the true dragon's essence.

"The Demon King Pu!" Qin Tian mused.

"Given the intimidating aura of the former Second Under Heaven, he shouldn't be courting death." The current Demon King Pu is not as arrogant as he used to be; he now focuses on stability, and his biggest move was merely absorbing the life force of a few beings who had ignited divine fire.

Although he had a great influence in the lower realm, he seemed insignificant when placed in the position of the Immortal King of Pumo.

After all, who would have thought that an immortal king would go out of his way to kill a few cultivators who were so insignificant?

Qin Tian stroked his chin: "And... if he could just jump out directly, that would undoubtedly be the best!"

"A half-crippled Immortal King, in my opinion, is a super-sized experience pack!" Qin Tian was eager to try his luck, and he looked at the True Dragon.

Qin Tian's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the True Dragon: "By the way, do you still remember the Demon King Pu?"

The reason he went to such lengths was that he was afraid the true dragon would only remember that it had a great enemy, but forget who that enemy was.

“How could I forget!” Zhenlong said in a deep voice.

"Then... is there a trace of his aura?" Qin Tian asked.

"Yes!" Zhenlong nodded.

“After I died in the early years of the Chaotic Era, I encountered the dying Demon King Pu. He wanted to devour my child, and naturally I could not agree to that,” the True Dragon Elder said, describing the chaos of the early Chaotic Era: “So we fought a great battle, which ended in a draw.”

"That's why my obsession couldn't hold on any longer."

The obsession of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone can span several eras, while a true dragon of the same level could not possibly not even last one era.

The reason he was on the verge of extinction was that after his death he engaged in a great battle with an immortal king, exhausting his divinity.

In the years that followed, they remained vigilant against the arrival of the Demon King Pu.

But you can only be a thief for a thousand days, not a thief for a thousand days.

This stalemate has lasted for millennia, and the true dragon's obsession is on the verge of collapse.

"What do you want this for?"

As the dragon spoke, it drew out a wisp of energy from its horn. It was a dandelion seed, which looked ordinary but exuded a ferocious aura, and one could vaguely see the wails of trillions of living beings.

"Tell the Second Under Heaven and Immortal Golden Daoist that we have a team-building activity." Qin Tian held the aura in his hand and revealed a smile.

Qin Tian activated his strange and profound magic, and said leisurely, "He transforms into freedom, he transforms into the Demon King Pu."

The profound Dao traces condensed, and the dandelion seed transformed into a demon god. Its aura was not powerful; it was only at the Great Sage stage.

However, this is not about fighting an enemy; as a starting point, the Great Sage level is sufficient.

"This is the legendary Great Law of Other-Transformation." The True Dragon was surprised: "The supreme law of the era of the Fallen Emperor has actually been passed down to this day."

"Let's go!"

"Let's go and deal with this formidable enemy!" Qin Tian stood up.

Compared to the karmic backlash from capturing the Demon King Pu, the Dao Fruit of an immortal giant would undoubtedly bring him greater fortune.

Although the Self-Transformation One can manifest the fruits of the Tao, it does not possess memories.

Previously, he fought against the three strange immortal kings, perhaps because his primordial spirit was not strong enough, or perhaps because they had arrived across time.

In short, Qin Tian did not gain much from their primordial spirits.

In this siege of King Pu, he might be able to obtain a cultivation system from another realm, as well as the lifelong cultivation experience of an immortal giant, from his primordial spirit.

Then combine the cultivation methods of the Chaotic Ancient System and the Immortal Ancient System obtained from Zhenlong and the Second Under Heaven.

Qin Tian was confident that he could take the Yang God system a step further, truly transcend the barrier between immortals and mortals, and make it an eternal law!
…………

On the other side, after Little Dot and Red Dragon finished their periods, they went to the Stone Kingdom to bring Shi Qingyun back to Stone Village.

Later, during the process, he heard that the Patching Heaven Sect was recruiting many disciples, and that Shi Yi, who had double pupils, would also participate.

This made the little one restless, and the little red dragon also patted his chest, vowing to avenge his brother.

Upon hearing Shi Hao's story, he was filled with righteous indignation. How could brothers harm each other?

So, the two of them embarked on their second journey away from home.

Before joining the Patching Heaven Sect, he was one of the tens of thousands of participants.

The two blended into the crowd, completely inconspicuous.

Shi Hao naturally transformed into the classic chubby boy, while the little red dragon transformed into a tall and thin boy. One was fat and the other thin, one was tall and the other short, a strangely fitting combination.

This kind of transformation is so subtle that even a supreme being would find it difficult to perceive. This is because it is the number of transformations recorded in the True Dragon Treasure Technique, created by the True Dragon Ancestor specifically to protect the little divine dragon.

After all, the appearance of a pure-blooded true dragon has an extremely drastic impact.

Once discovered, many people would take the risk of attacking the true dragon and trying to kill him.

After all, no matter how bright the future of the True Dragon is, it has nothing to do with them. On the contrary, the True Dragon's blood they have obtained is a real benefit that can help them go further.

It represents a higher realm, a higher status, and a longer lifespan, all of which are embodied in a small dragon that has not yet reached the Cave Heaven realm.

Even if someone wouldn't do something as foolish as killing a dragon for its blood, capturing a real dragon as a sacrificial spirit would be a great fortune, allowing their clan to ascend to a level unimaginable to the world.

This is undoubtedly tempting.

Of course, their wishes will mostly be in vain, after all, like begets like, and behind every little dragon is a great dragon.

With the referee's whistle.

The little dragon and the little one simultaneously took out their Qiankun bags, nodded to each other, and smiled brightly: "Let's begin!"

The two men tore apart the great formation with brute force, squatted down and started tapping and striking the precious bones that made up the formation, their eyes gleaming with cunning.

The next moment, a loud bang was heard, and a small mountain collapsed in the little one's hands, from which a crystal-clear precious bone fell.

He rushed over quickly, picked it up with a smug look, then glanced around like a thief, quickly stuffed it into his pocket, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, not bad!"

"With such a vast primitive battlefield, there must be more than one precious bone!" The little guy chuckled, like an old farmer picking radishes to pull in his vegetable garden.

"boom!"

The second target was quickly discovered. This time, it was Ge Gu who made the move. With a single strike of his dragon claw, he tore the earthen dam apart, revealing the precious bone.
"Let's go!"

"Let's continue!" The two of them excitedly dug and dug in the small Patching Heaven Sect, and finally found a precious bone to take home.

The two of them moved much faster than one person, and in no time at all, they had collected dozens of precious bones and put them into their Qiankun bags.

Then they rushed to the second battlefield without stopping.

"Huh, why does the road ahead seem a bit easier?"

After a series of actions by Little Dot and Red Dragon, tens of thousands of teenagers felt relaxed and excited, and they worked hard to move forward.

"I have a feeling I'll succeed this time!" Countless teenagers had the same thought, each one as excited as if they'd been injected with hormones.

Many people outside were getting impatient, but the next moment, they were all dumbfounded.

At first, a boy rushed out, and a gasp of surprise came from the crowd, along with various praises and boasts.

But as more and more people rushed out, people gradually realized that something was wrong.

“One hundred, three hundred, five hundred… one thousand!” The faces of the elders of the Patching Heaven Sect turned green.

"No way, where did all these geniuses come from?!" The other elders of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion were also dizzy and completely dumbfounded. Not to mention now, even in the ancient times when the saints fought for supremacy, they had never seen so many geniuses.

This doesn't look like they're undergoing training at all; they're chatting and laughing, clearly on vacation.

"No, something's not right. When the number reaches three thousand and it keeps climbing..." Several elders couldn't sit still any longer. They almost plucked out their beards. Their faces turned green, and they could no longer remain calm.

On the contrary, the people from various tribes were all smiles, feeling that their children had really lived up to expectations after passing the test.

"Damn it, something's not right. That's a snotty kid, how could he possibly succeed!" The elder in charge of the trial was getting increasingly anxious.

"Damn it, there's definitely something fishy going on here! There's something fishy going on!"

There's definitely something fishy going on!

The elders of the Patching Heaven Sect were dumbfounded when they saw the dense and vast crowd. It seemed that as many people went in, just as many came out!

Finally, a loud roar shook the heavens, explaining the reason: "Where did this brat come from, digging up all the precious bones from my sect's trial grounds!"

.........

Qin Tian and Zhenlong left Stone Village and, mingling with the world, arrived at a divine city under the guidance of his transformed body.

"This is... the Hundred Broken Mountains?!"

"The Demon King of Dandelions is hiding here?" Qin Tian held up a dandelion in his hand, relying on the connection between his true self and his avatar.

Ultimately, the threads of fate locked onto his location.

He discovered that this was the cave where Little One first experienced his training. In the past, the Demon King Pu had also hidden here, stirring up blood and chaos, causing boundless slaughter and turning the primordial land into rivers of blood. As long as he made a move, no one could defeat him.

He also enlightened the plants here, bestowing his own bloodline upon ordinary ancient trees, transforming them into the lineage of the Pumo Tree, which caused great trouble for Little Dot.

Now, sensing the resurgence of the two Celestial Kings, he has once again entered a state of dormancy.

　Sorry, I forgot again.

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(End of this chapter)