Meng Chuan patted Shi Hao's shoulder and said to him seriously:
"You must practice hard in the future, climb up step by step, and reach the highest place."
"Let everyone know you, do you hear me?"
Shi Hao was a little confused, "Why did you say this suddenly?"
"Because if you don't climb up in the future, let everyone know you and know your reputation."
"Then you will keep encountering situations like this."
"What's wrong now?" Shi Hao wondered, is there something wrong now?
Meng Chuan shook his head and sighed, "Like a little follower."
Meng Chuan looked up at Liu Shen and the three of them, hardened, and hardened his fists.
"I am eighteen years old, and when I watch the big boss speak, I feel like I am just a follower."
Meng Chuan was filled with emotions and secretly decided that he must reach this point in the future.
Let others watch you talking to the boss!
Shi Hao now understood what Meng Chuan meant, looked strange, and quietly distanced himself from Meng Chuan.
"Uncle Meng, we are all familiar with each other, so please don't add drama to yourself." He muttered.
"..."
"Stop talking, if you talk again I'll beat you up." Meng Chuan threatened Shi Hao...
Shi Hao curled his lips, but remained very sensible and didn't speak.
He believed that Meng Chuan would really beat him.
As for the real dragon horn that had been chatting with Liu Shen and the others for a while, the light on its horn had dimmed a bit.
The real dragon is dead, and this broken horn has lost all its essence, except for a little brand remaining.
The situation of the true dragon is even worse than before the reincarnation of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.
After all, the Lord of the Forbidden Zone has residual thoughts, and the real dragon has no thoughts at all, only the brand.
Asking him to communicate with Liu Shen and the others would be a bit damaging.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I would see you at this last moment." The real dragon's horns trembled slightly, giving off a feeling of dying without regrets.
"Nine heavens and ten earths, hope has not been lost yet."
"Is there no other way?" Tianhuang Ji said with sadness.
Although it is just a weapon, Kunpeng and Zhenlong are both members of the Ten Evils, so there is still some overlap.
He also met the real dragon several times.
What's more, the two sides are now in this situation, and some of the intersections in the past will be quickly amplified.
It's hard not to be sad.
The afterglow of the Immortal Age is a testament to the glory of the past. When they all pass away, who will remember the Immortal Ancient?
"It's time to go back, but I can't worry about my child, so I've been holding on until today." Zhen Longjiao said.
"Fortunately, I have survived until today, which allows me to see hope."
Tianhuang Ji felt even more uncomfortable. The real dragon, who was as famous as his master, or even stronger than his master, would die silently in such a place.
Just like his master.
Liu Shen was silent and suddenly thought of something.
Why not ask about the magical conch?
The human-shaped Willow God is covered by the divine light, making it difficult to see her appearance and everything under the divine light.
But it can be seen that she turned her head.
"Is there any other way?" Liu Shen said, without even thinking about it, he knew that he was asking Meng Chuan.
"Nothing can be done." Meng Chuan shook his head, "The vitality has disappeared, not even a trace of residual thoughts is left, only a weak mark."
"Even the most basic conditions for reincarnation are not met."
"To save the real dragon now is as difficult as it would be for me to become an emperor instantly."
Meng Chuan's metaphor can be said to be very vivid.
How can a person be reincarnated who is weak, weak after just a few words, and may dissipate at any time? Gods cannot save him even if he comes.
If Meng Chuan could resurrect such a real dragon, would he still be standing here like a minion?
Liu Shen was not surprised when he heard this, but he was still a little disappointed.
"But..." Meng Chuan thought for a while and said:
"I can replenish this brand to a certain extent, warm it up, and make it exist longer."
"The longer it exists, the greater the hope will be."
"As long as it can survive, maybe there will be a solution in the future."
Resurrection is impossible, but it can still be done by nourishing this mark.
In fact, for Meng Chuan, as long as a situation like the real dragon can exist, it can exist for long enough.
Sooner or later there will be a solution.
Apart from anything else, if this brand can be maintained for another two to three million years, everything will be possible after Shi Hao is promoted to Immortal Emperor.
Even Shi Hao, who had nothing but sacrificed himself, could find a way to resurrect.
If we can continue to cultivate this true dragon brand, there will definitely be a glimmer of hope in the future.
Improved a true dragon version of the "Devil Summoning Sutra" for the true dragon's descendants and all races with true dragon blood to practice.
As long as the time is long enough and the people who practice the scriptures are high enough, it is possible to create a glimmer of hope.
The Immortal King's vitality is quite tenacious.
The lord of the restricted area maintained half of the ancient gods and the entire ancient immortals with a single thought, and experienced a small half of the ancient times.
This mark of the true dragon has existed for millions of years, and it can still speak and think.
In the original plot, when Shi Hao came here, he also asked Shi Hao to take care of his heirs and distinguish Shi Hao's origins and quality.
If possible and capable, Meng Chuan doesn't mind saving the real dragon.
After all, he is a well-deserved hero for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and Meng Chuan is also a person from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Meng Chuan always has respect for such people.
After listening to Meng Chuan's method, Liu Shen nodded, knowing that this was already the limit.
"That's all we can do now."
True Dragon Broken Horn was a little confused and looked at Meng Chuan and the others.
"These are..."
Tianhuang Ji took the initiative to speak and introduced Meng Chuan and the others.
The brand in the true dragon's broken horn was a little surprised, but at the same time he was also very happy.
This is the hope for the revival of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
"I appreciate Fellow Daoist Yuan's kindness, but I should have completely dissipated long ago. I am already very tired after holding on until today."
The real dragon Broken Horn said: "Let my child continue to live in my place."
At this time, a divine light suddenly exploded from the stone cliff not far away, and light and shadow appeared on the cliff.
A picture appeared on the cliff. It was a battle between the real dragon and the immortal king of the foreign land. He was one against three!
He has a majestic figure, powerful enough to break through the galaxies, and can crush the entire universe with a flick of his tail. He has shattered even a corner of the Immortal King's weapons, and his body has been blown apart.
From these pictures, we can see the ferocity of the former leader of the ten evils.
The Immortal King of a foreign land, no one can be his opponent in a one-on-one battle with people of the same level.
This race is uniquely endowed and is invincible even in the fairyland.
After all the images disappeared, a real dragon appeared on the cliff, which was a mark.
Within the mark, there are fluctuations of thoughts.
This is a fuller and more complete mark than the one inside the real dragon horn.
Of course, there is essentially no difference between the two.
The broken horn of the real dragon floated to the cliff, and the mark emerged. Below it were three real dragon eggs.
When Liu Shen saw this scene, he understood something.
"Do you want to use your final mark to help your child be born?"
"Yes." True Dragon Mark confirmed Liu Shen's answer.
"I didn't give him the best environment to grow up, and I couldn't even give him a perfect birth."
"But I will try to make up for it."
"This is the only child I have any hope of being born."
The sound of the true dragon's mark became softer later on.
Of those three dragon eggs, two of them only had dragon energy, but they were dead inside, without any vitality at all, and were completely extinct.
As long as the third dragon egg is still full of vitality and even has the power of the soul to fluctuate, it is obvious that it is already conscious.