This is the biggest challenge Liu Qinghuan has encountered since he started practicing the art of large space.
Long Yuan was split into twenty-four pieces, some large and some small. Some of them were recovered later and had become dilapidated.
It is not easy just to put Long Yuan back together completely, not to mention that it is not only difficult to restore the broken space into a whole, but also consumes extremely huge resources.
The Dragon Clan has been preparing for this for tens of thousands of years, using the highest quality spiritual materials, such as the Five-Colored Divine Stone and the Nine-Heaven Breathing Soil.
Correspondingly, the Wanhu Realm is not as wealthy as the True Dragon Clan. They use low-level spiritual materials to repair the space, and then use the roots of the Immortal Genrong to forcibly connect the cracked interfaces together, so that once they encounter
If there is any disturbance, there is a danger of splitting again.
During this great catastrophe that affected the Three Thousand Realms, the Wanhu Realm suffered many attacks because the space was too weak, and had to be repaired urgently.
Liu Qinghuan had repaired the entire space of Wanhu Realm once before, but he did not have so many top-level spiritual materials, and the Immortal Alliance of Wanhu Realm could not produce them, so he could only do it hastily.
The True Dragon clan is so rich that it is simply enviable. If a lot of colorful sacred stones and Nine Heavens Breathing Soil are sprinkled down, even if the space of Longyuan cannot be restored to its original state, it can still be restored to 70% to 80%, and it will not be broken easily again.
The colorful solution gradually cooled, and finally became invisible, completely blending into the void space. The earth was spliced together tightly, and no trace of the original split could be seen.
Chao Qian checked back and forth and nodded with satisfaction: "Little friend Qinglin, it seems that I chose the right person. You are so accomplished in the art of mending the sky!"
Then he asked: "Can you continue? Do you need to restore your mana?"
Liu Qinghuan wiped his sweat and said: "No, let's go to the next one!"
There are still twenty-three pieces of land waiting to be integrated. There is a long way to go, and there is no time to rest.
In the other direction, Hongji was already waiting there, and the land beneath his feet had been spliced together, and even the missing parts had been filled in with the Earth Gathering Technique.
Liu Qinghuan nodded towards the other party and started a new round of Heaven-Mending Technique.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces... a total of twenty-four small realms need to be put together one by one according to Long Yuan's original order.
With the help of several people, Liu Qinghuan still worked hard for nearly a month. He performed the Heaven-Mending Technique a hundred and eighty times and used countless spiritual materials.
finally!
"It's done!" Liu Qinghuan lowered his hands and exhaled with relief.
Looking down, the Wangshui Abyss has expanded dozens of times, and the river has also grown dozens of times. It rushes forward mightily, sometimes as flat and wide as the sea, sometimes as narrow and rapid, with towering cliffs on both sides, always surrounding a river.
Towering and huge mountains swirl and flow.
That mountain range is the ancestral dragon vein of the True Dragon Clan. It is thousands of feet long, winding and undulating on the earth, majestic and full of atmosphere!
And this is when the Ancestral Dragon Vein has no soul. When the Dragon Ball returns to its place, I believe its momentum will be even more different.
A breeze blew by, bringing with it a breath of vicissitudes. The ancient dragon's continent finally became complete again today. There are big ridges in the east, long rivers in the west, emerald green realm in the north, and large lava lakes in the south. The dragon's veins run across the center, and the rivers are always there. about.
From then on, Rosemary's dream disappeared, and Long Yuan reappeared!
The sun hung high in the sky, and after a brief silence, the mountains and fields suddenly erupted into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami!
Countless monsters ran out and had fun in the wilderness; fish and shrimp jumped out of the water on the river, jumping with joy; groups of wild geese and cranes flew through the sky, and their clear and sweet calls echoed back and forth.
A dozen little dragons ran out of nowhere, with short and chubby bodies and big, ignorant eyes looking curiously at this new world.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Chao Qianfei came over and said happily: "Little friend Qinglin, the Dragon Clan will always remember your contribution. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask!"
Liu Qinghuan smiled tiredly: "I don't have any requirements... Oh, by the way, I want to go into the Dragon Tomb and have a look. Is that okay?"
"What kind of request is this!" Chao Qian was in a good mood. Hearing this, he patted his shoulder and said, "You now have the blood of my clan and are considered one of our own. You can go to the ancestral tomb anytime you want without asking me!"
Liu Qinghuan nodded. Dragon Tomb is not within the scope of this spatial integration, because it itself is a hidden space, whether in the past or present.
At this time, Chao Qian paused and said with a smile: "But why are you going to the ancestral tomb? Do you also want to obtain inheritance?"
Liu Qinghuan's heart suddenly trembled. He must not let the other party know about the search for the Holy Heart of the Qing Emperor. That thing was not an ordinary thing, and there was no way the Dragon Clan would let it fall into his hands.
Even though he now has a trace of true dragon blood, in the final analysis, he is still a human cultivator, and he will not lose his head just because Chao Qian said "one of our own".
When the interests are consistent, it's easy to talk about anything. If the interests conflict, brothers can kill each other, let alone those of the same race eight thousand miles away.
If the Holy Heart of the Green Emperor was born, Liu Qinghuan felt that Chao Qian would probably join in the fight, which was why he never mentioned the words "The Holy Heart of the Green Emperor" in front of the other party.
For a person like Chao Gan, as long as a little clue is revealed in front of him, his true purpose is very likely to be guessed.
As he thought, Liu Qinghuan's expression became solemn, and he looked at Chao Qian sincerely and said, "Yes, I want to see if there is a suitable inheritance. Is that okay?"
"Okay!" Chaogan responded: "However, the inheritance in the tomb is actually just like that, you can choose carefully."
Liu Qinghuan actually expected that the other party would not refuse. After all, he had just helped them a lot, so he would not refuse such a small request.
Chao Qian had to work on the Ancestral Dragon Veins and left soon. Liu Qinghuan was also very tired. He had been using the Heaven-Mending Technique at high intensity for a month and needed a rest now.
but……
Glancing at the closed stone bead in his hand, he found that he often borrowed the power of Xue Zushou's heart core these days, and got some unexpected gains.
Returning to the cave, Liu Qinghuan first took a deep sleep, restored his condition to its best, and then took out the stone beads again.
Yue Jian walked in from outside carrying a plate and saw him looking thoughtfully at the beautiful flowers blooming on the table.
"Owner?"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan raised his head.
"Master, you can't open the core of Xuezu Beast. Why do I feel..." Yue Zhi looked around: "It seems a little different, it has more petals??"
"I've learned a lot these days." Liu Qinghuan said, raising her finger to lightly tap the colorful petals, and saw the petals gently swaying, scattering tiny and gorgeous light spots, causing a ripple in the surrounding space.
"But it can't be opened yet. I can only gradually perceive the space inside the core."
"What's it like inside?" Yue Jie asked curiously: "Is there a Hunyuan corpse coffin sealed in the heart core of this Xue Zu beast?"
"Yes... Actually, not only the Hunyuan corpse coffin, but also an arm of the ancient demon god!"
"Ah! What happened to it?" Yue Jie suddenly became worried: "Did something happen inside?"