Jiang Yonglong asked: "If Brother Shen Lang wants to use it, feel free to take it! But... I don't know what the important thing that Brother Shen Lang said is it?"
"It's the Tongtian Pillar of Longzhong!"
Shen Lang said bluntly.
"What!"
Jiang Yonglong was shocked.
Shen Lang explained: "Don't be surprised, Dragon King. Let Shen explain it to you."
He told Jiang Yonglong everything about the Chaos Nine-Color Sky-Mending Stone, and said: "That's what happened. The gold stone in the Heaven-Bearing Pillar is of great use to me. That's why Shen came to Longzhong."
"I wonder if the Dragon King knows the origin of the Tongtian Pillar. Shen is curious why this golden stone is hidden in the Tongtian Pillar?"
Jiang Yonglong said in a deep voice: "To be fair to Brother Shen Lang, according to the records left by our clan, the Tongtian Pillar existed when the ancient spiritual world first opened. It was built by our ancestors."
"Ancestor? Does the Dragon King know the name of your ancestor, or what race he is?"
Shen Lang asked.
Jiang Yonglong shook his head and said: "Brother Shen Lang, I am really ashamed, because it is so long ago that no one knows the names of our ancestors, and Jiang does not know what race his ancestors are."
"There are records in our clan's handwriting that when our ancestors first came to Mount Buzhou, they were just a wisp of soul, but they were extremely powerful. Not only did they create the Heavenly Pillar, but they also created life out of thin air. They are our True Dragon cultivators."
Hearing Jiang Yonglong's words, Shen Lang was quite shocked.
It is not difficult for Shen Lang to imagine building the Tongtian Pillar, but it is a bit unbelievable for Shen Lang to create a true dragon clan out of thin air.
In ancient times, there was indeed a "destiny-creating art" in the real immortal world. Legend has it that the witch goddess Nuwa was good at the life-creating art.
It is worth mentioning that "Throwing beans and forming soldiers" in the Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang is the prototype of the art of creating destiny.
However, those created by the art of sowing beans into soldiers are all souls without intelligence, and the real art of creating life is much more complicated, and even Taozu Tianzun may not be able to do it.
Not to mention, a ray of soul can create life.
Shen Lang didn't quite believe Jiang Yonglong's description of the ancestors of the True Dragon Clan, and said bluntly: "Dragon King, can you show me the manuscripts left by your clan?"
"No problem! Brother Shen Lang can take a look."
Jiang Yonglong readily took out an old ancient scroll from his storage ring and handed it to Shen Lang.
Originally, the manuscript of the True Dragon Clan was a secret that was not passed down, but Jiang Yonglong felt that since he had received so many benefits, it was too pointless to keep this little thing hidden, so he simply handed it over to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang took the letter and read it over.
This manuscript is not a jade slip, but a page-by-page scroll that looks very ancient. Even in the True Immortal Realm, it seems that this style of scroll only existed before the Emperor's era.
There is no text on the scroll, only a few simple ancient paintings.
The first page of the scroll shocked Shen Lang!
The picture shows a giant dragon with silver horns on its head and a snow-white body piercing the sky and descending to the earth.
The body of the giant dragon seems to be incomplete, but it is still majestic and powerful, shocking the world!
The painting is quite crude, but that's not the point. The point is that the white dragon on the picture looks familiar to Shen Lang.
"Could this be... the ancient dragon?"
Shen Lang was shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.
The appearance of the ancestral dragon is that of a giant dragon that is entirely snow-white, with silver horns and bloody eyes, exactly like the white dragon in this picture!
Shen Lang was surprised and then turned to the second page.
In the second picture, the sky is falling and the earth is collapsing. The giant white dragon cuts off its tail and turns it into a divine pillar to support the sky and stabilize the interface.
In the third picture, the giant white dragon with only half its body is rubbing its claws against a ball of energy light.
In the fourth picture, the ball of light exploded and turned into five-clawed golden dragons that were thousands of feet long.
The manuscript only contains four pages of paintings, and the fifth page is so damaged that the contents of the paintings cannot be clearly seen.
Shen Lang looked thoughtful. The white dragon in the painting was only a shadow, which most likely indicated that it was just a faint remnant soul.
If it were a real ancestral dragon, it would be impossible for him to cut off his own tail in order to maintain the interface of the ancient spiritual world. Let alone an ancestral dragon, even he could do it now.