I am a living immortal.

The two stopped.

The boy didn't care that the two men were just sitting cross-legged on the bluestone fishing.

In this world, the boy who has the leisure to fish here must be extraordinary. Moreover, the two found that the aura of this boy is just like that of an ordinary person.

"senior!"

Xing Ruan immediately saluted.

"I'm not a senior." The boy's childish voice came.

"Speaking of which, my path of cultivation is much worse than yours." The boy said as he looked at the bait hook in the water. The fish around it wanted to get closer, but did not dare to.

The boy sighed.

"After all, I haven't cultivated enough." He looked up at the two of them.

Nian Qi just felt a faint sense of oppression. It was not danger, but the pressure of the superior over the inferior. This glance made Nian Qi's pupils shrink into a slit.

Xing Ruan sobered up all of a sudden; the oppressive feeling brought by the boy's golden eyes was too much.

Just with this glance, the fish that was originally wandering around the bait hook disappeared without a trace in an instant after a few flips.

That’s right, this one is the dragon son who turned into a loach. Zhenying, he found his own dragon heart, right in this pond.

His finding of the Dragon Heart was so ordinary that it didn't even cause any ripples in the outside world.

It actually overturned the food chain in this small pond.

Since arriving at this pond, he has been hiding here and there to avoid being hunted by predators. It can be said that he lives at the bottom of this pond and anyone can take a bite of him.

He was unwilling to accept this.

But what could he do no matter how unwilling he was? He was just a loach. He was not as strong as a catfish, not as ferocious as a snakehead carp, and he could not even snatch food from ordinary fish. He could not avoid being swallowed by a python, and even some passing children wanted to catch him and play with him to make soup.

From a dragon, to swimming hard every day, swimming hard, from one end to the other.

Rushing into the mud, looking for that little sense of security, living in fear and anxiety.

Day after day, he swam faster and more agilely. He would be smug about grabbing more food, and he would be proud of escaping the predator's pursuit today. He became more and more like a loach...

His memory began to blur and he almost forgot that he was a dragon.

He is the leader of all fishes and can call the wind and rain.

His body was trapped in this pond, and so was his heart...

He is becoming ordinary, but he is the best among loaches. He is stronger and smarter than other loaches?

However, this has not changed the

Instead, he...became the object of competition among more fish.

That day he was just like any other day.

He skillfully dodged the pursuit of the black fish. He had swam this route hundreds and thousands of times. He confidently relied on his agile movements and the complex terrain of the pond to play with the black fish behind him.

But something seems different today.

He was so fat and his taste was so strong that he attracted all the black fish around him.

One? Nothing to be afraid of.

Two? Absolutely easy.

Three? I can handle it.

Four? He fled in panic, frightened, his elation vanishing. He kept running, kept swimming, but he was still cornered.

Loach thought that he might die today.

The huge bodies of several black fish made the loach tremble. He didn't want to die.

But there was a huge rock behind him and he couldn't escape.

Either die or jump onto the rocks.

But could he make it? Would he be able to get back to the pond? Would he die?

The black fish behind me is getting closer and closer.

He was trembling all over. Fear and terror made his body stiff. Move, move. Loach urged his body, but it just wouldn't obey.

He is surrounded by death, he is dying...

Died in a pond.

But... he wants to live.

"Move, move!" He urged himself in his heart. Under the shadow of death, he kept hitting the rocks, until he was covered in wounds and in unbearable pain. He let the sense of pain activate his stiff body.

This stiff body is like being imprisoned.

He stared at the black fish rushing towards him, roaring from his mouth, and a piece of his flesh was bitten off.

This could not stop his determination to live from death.

He used his broken body to ram the black fish's eyes. He was not afraid. The smell of blood not only failed to scare away the black fish, but made them more and more excited. More flesh and blood was scraped off his broken body.

He would rather die than surrender.

The loach looked at the tall bluestone and jumped up.

Then the miracle did not happen, he hit the stone wall and his head was bleeding.

He is not afraid.

Each jump was higher and higher.

Parts of his body were lost, and then more parts were lost. He was numb with pain, and all that was left in his eyes was the bluestone that seemed like a natural barrier.

I don’t know how many times, how many times.

Until the last time he jumped out with his last life.

He still failed.

While his body was being eaten, his heart seemed to have jumped out of the pond. Seeing the vast and ordinary scenery, his eyes were looking at the bluestone platform until the moment before his death.

When the last bit of the body disappears.

His dragon heart broke through the constraints of his body, and a figure appeared on the bluestone platform and looked at it. He lowered his head to look at the loach that was about to sink to the bottom of the pond, scooped it up with his hand, and the flesh and blood on the loach recovered bit by bit.

"From now on, you will follow me." The boy's voice was clear.

You give me a truth, and I give you an opportunity.

No matter how the outside world changes, the boy has been fishing on the bluestone. He is using this fishing trip to sharpen his newly acquired dragon heart and calm his restless heart.

Until the arrival of Xing Ruan and Nian Qi.

This is a dragon, but not a simple dragon. This is what the two people subconsciously thought.

Nian Qi also understood why he felt oppressed.

The North Sea Dragon Palace, if a dragon appears in this world, it can only be the North Sea Dragon Palace, but why, according to the nature of the dragon clan, why have they been in this world for so long without any awareness at all?

"No need to be so reserved."

The boy laughed, and the pressure disappeared without a trace like a spring breeze.

At this moment, a jade sword floated over from afar.

Stopping beside Xing Ruan, this jade sword is a unique communication tool.

And above this, there are only a few words.

Decisive battle, return quickly.

The meaning is very clear. The final decisive battle is about to begin. Huang San does not think there is anything good about the world being controlled by the devil. He has not achieved universal peace, and the people under his rule are not living and working in peace and contentment. Therefore, he invites heroes from all over the world to fight to the death!

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

Xing Ruan turned his gaze towards Nian Qi.

"Of course, I want to join in the fun too."