Li Jinbao wanted to leave, but was stopped by the old man beside him.

Old Turtle looked at Wang Dalu, and Li Zhaocai said leisurely, with a trace of long-lasting heaviness in their words.

"My king, it's time to tell you the truth!"

Wang Dalu heard what Old Man Gui said and listened quietly. He knew that the secret that his father Wang Gang and Old Man Gui had hidden from him would be revealed today.

"During the wilderness period in the Middle Ages, the imperial court was at its peak, and Taoist families were numerous. In addition to the four remaining wilderness lands in the Middle Earth, a total of five saints from the true wilderness realm were born. However, one saint died for unknown reasons, and the remaining four saints from the true wilderness realm were born. Four dynasties were established in the four wastelands, namely the Chu Dynasty in the Eastern Wasteland, the Ying Dynasty in the Western Wasteland, the Wei Dynasty in the Southern Wasteland, and the Zhao Dynasty in the Northern Wasteland."

"The descendants of these saints are still alive in the world today, but they have lost the prestige of their ancestors in the past. What's more, some of them can only live incognito and live up to their original aspirations."

Li Jinbao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Wang Dalu with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured foolishly.

"Could it be that, sir, he..."

Old Turtle looked at Wang Dalu's confused and aware eyes, and nodded heavily.

"My king, your ancestor is the Emperor of Chu in the Eastern Wasteland. However, the four emperors were later wiped out in the Battle of Middle-earth and could not survive. However, I accidentally received the wishes of the Emperor of Chu to help you reappear. The glory days of the Chu Dynasty in the past."

Wang Dalu opened his mouth wide enough to fit a whole goose egg in, and sat there blankly, with Old Man Turtle's voice constantly echoing in his mind.

"Yes, yes, this is the only way to explain why a great cultivator like Old Man Turtle traveled around the world to find his whereabouts and stayed by his side to protect himself. It turned out to be like this."

Wang Dalu thought to himself, as if Old Turtle's words confirmed everything that happened around him, but he couldn't believe that his ancestor was actually the pioneer of the dynasty and the former ruler of the Eastern Wasteland.

Li Jinbao's face was also full of shock. This news was like a thunderbolt from the blue. His eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Wang Dalu.

There has been only one emperor in the Eastern Wasteland from ancient times to modern times, and that is Chu Aotian, the ancestor of the Chu Dynasty whom Old Man Gui mentioned. Although it has been more than eight thousand years, he is still singing the praises of Emperor Chu in various courts. Glorious deeds.

There is not a day that goes by that all those in power in the Eastern Barren do not want to be like the former Emperor Chu, who wanted to carve out a dynasty and unify the Eastern Barren. They are often frightened by millions of people, and angry by thousands of miles.

Suddenly, Li Jinbao seemed to have thought of something. He knew more about the Chu Dynasty than Wang Dalu did. He bowed to Old Turtle, his body trembling a little.

"Excuse me, Mr. Li, you said before that the True Beast Desolate Pill prepared for you is the legendary thing unique to the Chu clan?"

Li Jinbao found that he couldn't say what happened next, because he was afraid that the wild elixir only existed in legends.

Old Turtle slowly walked up to Wang Dalu, stretched out his bamboo-like palms to help him up, looked into his eyes and spoke word by word.

"Yes, I have a wild elixir of the ancient true beast Jiaolong that is unique to the Chu family. It is also the only one existing in the world."

After saying that, Old Turtle ignored the shock of the two of them, but stretched out his right hand and saw a flash of light, and a shining crystal box appeared out of thin air, and put it into Wang Dalu's hand.

Wang Dalu quietly looked at the cold and light Qinghui small box in his hand, knowing that this was the kind of crystal-clearing box that Old Turtle had told him about, which was specially used to store precious desolate elixirs, and inside the box was the special crystal box that Old Turtle had just mentioned about his ancestors.

The wild elixir of the true beast dragon.

He saw Li Jinbao staring at the crystal box in his hand with wide eyes, and the solemn expression of the old man looking at the box. He vaguely knew that the dragon green pill should be extremely valuable, and he was overjoyed slowly.

Opened the box.

Groan!

A clear dragon roar sounded from the back mountain. As Wang Dalu looked at it, the green desolate core in the crystal box jumped into the air. In mid-air, it turned into the phantom of a green dragon that was more than a hundred feet tall.

Thunder and lightning entangled, circled in a circle above several people, and suddenly returned to a green pill that slowly appeared in Wang Dalu's palm.

Everyone in the North District Deacon's Mansion also faintly heard the roar of a dragon in the back mountain, and they all convulsed and ran towards the back mountain.

As a master who was about to reach the realm of womb construction, Li Zhaocai obviously listened more carefully than the others. He was faintly aware of a slight tremor coming from the Huang Dan that was about to take shape in his body, as if he had encountered something very scary.

Li Zhaocai was silent for a long time, then asked Song Li and Zhao She to continue leading everyone to practice martial arts, while he rushed to the back mountain alone.

At this time, on the mountain behind the Deacon's Mansion in the North District, the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects had disappeared overnight. A terrifying aura filled the air, stirring up the forest, and soon all kinds of dead wood, debris, and boulders fell.

After a long time, it slowly dissipated, and a bright red sun emerged from the dark clouds, shining with golden light, dispelling the chill on Wang Dalu's body.

"This is?"

Wang Dalu recalled the scene just now and asked Old Turtle in disbelief.

The old turtle gently stroked his beard and said.

"I think it's because this dragon's blue pill has felt the attraction of blood connection in you. The eight thousand years of waiting for this dragon's blue pill will finally come true today."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

People from the back mountain appeared at the entrance one after another, looking at Wang Dalu and others.

Li Jinbao bowed to the two men and retreated quickly to stop everyone who wanted to come forward to find out what was going on, and asked them to return to their respective posts.

Li Zhaocai seemed to know something. Instead of following the others back, he took Li Jinbao to a secluded place and asked him carefully.

"Brother, what's going on? I clearly heard a dragon roar, and there was a faint feeling of fear on my unformed Hu Shuhuang Dan."

Li Jinbao looked at his brother and said nothing.

At the moment when the Flood Dragon Wild Pill appeared, the real beast in his body was shocked. As if it was an instinctive reaction, his body trembled in the direction of the Flood Dragon appearing in the air, and he slowly lowered his head until that

Only after the phantom disappeared did the majesty of the real beast of Pushu return to its original form.

This kind of situation only happened that day in the village hall of Black Wind Village when Old Man Turtle released his vitality pressure. However, although the real beast in his body was afraid at that time, it did not reach the point of lowering his head and not daring to look directly.

Imagine how powerful this ancient true beast, the dragon, is.

"Big brother, big brother?"

Seeing that Li Jinbao was confused, Li Zhaocai shook Li Jinbao and shouted loudly.

Li Jinbao thought about the legendary imperial officials' knowledge about the speed of cultivation, and couldn't help but feel happy. He patted Li Zhaocai's shoulder with a feather fan and said happily.

"Brother, how does our current state compare with our enemies? How does it compare to the entire Eastern Wasteland?"

Li Zhaocai didn't understand the meaning of his elder brother's words, and he became angry when his elder brother mentioned the word enemy.

"That bastard traitor has already reached the Ningxu realm. The two of us combined can't even touch him with one finger."

After saying that, he continued.

"Our moral conduct is really insignificant in the entire Eastern Wasteland, otherwise we wouldn't be able to spend more than ten years in the desolate Black Wind Stronghold."

Li Zhaocai's face was filled with sorrow, he felt that revenge was far away, and he felt ashamed of his clan members who had died.

Compared to Li Zhaocai's dark and bitter expression, Li Jinbao's face showed a rare sense of relaxation and comfort, and he looked up at Wang Dalu's back in the distance.

"Brother, I believe that day is not far away!"
Chapter completed!