I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"Hey, do you like to stir-fry it with shredded ginger?"

Lynn spread her hands out.

A teasing smile appeared on his face; even now, he maintained a relaxed attitude.

The dragon egg did not react.

He tilted his head slightly, then shrugged, indicating that he knew how to make another dish.

"You can add sugar to scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Just as Lynn was thinking about how to make his move.

A streak of light shot out from the surface of the dragon egg like lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

The streak of light pierced the seawater and reached Lynn's mind.

Followed by.

A mysterious message surged into Lynn's consciousness like a tidal wave.

Lynn felt a surge of excitement in his mind, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"The descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, with the help of the Origin of Return to the Void, formed a spiritual energy array that circulates repeatedly to suppress evil spirits."

"When the young dragon hatches, evil spirits vanish, and the dragon race rises again!"

Immediately, all the knowledge about the relevant formations flooded into Lynn's little head.

"Aba Aba..."

Lynn would giggle foolishly for a moment, then become clear-headed again.

Naro: ?(°?°)? Oh no, Mommy's gone crazy, I'll never get married, I'm going to have no daddy, Naro.

After a while.

Lynn's eyes were filled with the light of wisdom.

Guided by the mysterious message in his mind, he began to activate the array.

He raised his hands slightly and slowly waved them along a specific trajectory, as if engaging in a wondrous exchange with the surrounding spiritual energy.

As Lynn moved, the spiritual energy around Guixu seemed to be strongly summoned.

At first, it was just a slight ripple, like a gentle breeze.

But soon the fluctuations grew stronger and stronger, and spiritual energy began to slowly surge.

Gradually, the spiritual energy surged towards the dragon egg like a rushing river.

At this moment, the ancestral dragon egg seemed to be a huge magnetic field, attracting all the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy surged in faster and faster, creating a spectacular sight. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful spiritual energy, emitting a slight tremor.

However, despite the spiritual energy around Guixu constantly surging into the dragon egg like a tide, the dragon egg still did not react at all.

It stood there quietly, like a silent, mysterious fortress.

"???"

Lynn was puzzled. According to the information from that figure, the Ancestral Dragon Egg should have some cracks by now.

However, the spiritual energy swirled and surged around it, but it could not cause the slightest change in it.

Lynn's heart sank.

Is there not enough spiritual energy?

The Heavenly Court has not yet returned, and therefore the source of spiritual energy has not yet revived.

Then go ahead!

Lynn followed the instructions again, staring intently at the dragon egg, trying to find some clues on its smooth surface, but the dragon egg remained as calm as before.

"Dude, are you just inhaling?"

The surrounding spiritual energy continued to pour in, but the dragon egg was like a bottomless pit, silently devouring the spiritual energy without giving any response.

Lynn began to wonder if he had done something wrong, or if there was a problem with the way the formation was activated.

He paced anxiously, his mind racing through all the possible scenarios, but he couldn't find an answer.

Time ticked by, and the silence of the dragon egg filled the scene with oppression and unease.

"Could he be a bad guy...?"

He slowly approached the dragon egg and gently reached out to touch its cold surface.

It had no temperature whatsoever, and made no sound whatsoever; it was as if it were truly a dead object.

The surrounding spiritual energy continued to flow in, but the dragon egg was like a stagnant pool, and no matter how much power was put into it, it could not be stirred up even a ripple.

Lynn collapsed to the ground.

the other side.

Above the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.

Countless tentacles, like demonic whips, danced wildly, churning the surrounding space, and crashed down violently like towering pillars.

Ao Qinlong was awe-inspiring. Facing the terrifying attack of Cthulhu, he showed no fear and resolutely stepped forward, transforming into a dragon to fight against it.

“Ho ho—!”

With a furious roar, it spewed out a torrent of water, shooting towards Cthulhu like a barrage of arrows.

However, Cthulhu's tentacles easily blocked the fierce attack and quickly retaliated.

Seeing that ordinary attacks were ineffective, Ao Qin decided to unleash his trump card.

He took a deep breath and exhaled the True Fire of Samadhi. The raging flames were as hot as the sun, as if they could burn all evil in the world to ashes.

The flames transformed into a mighty dragon, roaring and charging towards Cthulhu.

Cthulhu's tentacles sizzled and emitted billowing black smoke as they burned under the scorching heat of the True Fire of Samadhi, and the evil aura seemed to pause for a moment.

But Cthulhu's evil power is far beyond imagination.

Its tentacles seemed endless; even after being burned by the Samadhi Fire, more tentacles still surged forth like a tide.

"A demigod is a demigod, Ao Qin, you can't change anything!"

Cthulhu let out a chilling roar, the sound echoing through the Ruins as if it were a summons from hell.

Tentacles rained down on Ao Qin like a storm. Ao Qin fought back fiercely, his dragon scales shattering in the intense battle, leaving his body covered in shocking wounds.

The power of the Samadhi True Fire was also gradually weakening, and its light was dimming.

Wow! Wow!

The seawater of Guixu was stirred up by the aftershocks of the battle, surging and turbulent like a doomsday tidal wave.

Although Ao Qin was unwilling, he couldn't refute it, so he transmitted his voice.

"Young friend Lynn, is it ready yet?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, it's not that easy." Lynn had already run the formation three times, but the Ancestral Dragon Egg still showed no signs of hatching.

If I had to point out something, it would be that the chaotic aura surrounding it had become much denser, almost to the point of liquefying.

"Ao Qin, you're so pitiful."

Cthulhu suddenly stopped his attack, his empty pupils staring at him like an abyss.

"Gaaaaaaah... The last flame of your dragon race that you were protecting has long since died!"

He grinned maliciously, black, putrid blood sliding down his massive maw. "Do you think I didn't notice this ancestral dragon egg? It lost all life fifty years ago."

"impossible!!"

Ao Qin went berserk instantly, roaring as he charged toward Cthulhu.

"??(???*) Hahahahahahaha, getting anxious, getting anxious!"

Cthulhu continued, "For thousands of years, I have been constantly breaking through formations. I admit that person's formations are very strong, but there is no such thing as immortality in this world... at least I have never seen one."

"So what if the Ancestral Dragon Egg is strong? It still relies on spiritual energy to sustain its life and wait to hatch. Yog Sothos did a good job releasing the Nameless Mist, causing your Great Xia pantheon to collapse... With the spiritual energy so thin, how could the Ancestral Dragon Egg, which was already at its last gasp, possibly survive!"

Cthulhu became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Now that there are no descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, what will you do?"

"Gagagahahahahahaha..."

"I am a peak-level God, who dares to kill me? Who can kill me!"

"Interesting. You mean as long as it can regain its vitality, that's fine, right?"

Lynn suddenly stood up and smiled faintly.

"It's simple, I'll just go back to the drawing board and start over."