The evil dragon that set up the formation on Longting Island back then was a serious real dragon.
Real divine beasts can also practice various arts of immortality.
Moreover, the talent is not much worse than that of the human race.
The Panshan Lake Dragon Palace on the other side of Beiyuan has been abandoned for many years.
But the formations left inside are still very clever.
The Dragon Palace on Longting Island has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there is still a Dragon King, so the formation should be better preserved.
The formation left by the real dragon, I don't dare to go into it blindly.
However, this little dragon species also has to deal with it.
Wang Daoyuan asked with a smile: "In the early years, I heard from my elders that there was a real dragon on Longting Island that was quite extraordinary, and a dragon palace was built here.
Dare I ask my friend, who is the current Dragon King?"
After hearing Wang Daoyuan's compliments, Xiao Longzhong smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist is really well-informed. It was my great-grandfather who built the Dragon Palace here.
After the formation of Juetian Abyss, the concentration of spiritual energy here continued to decrease.
My great-grandfather was worried that in the future, the aura here would fall to the seventh level, making it impossible for his descendants to transform into real dragons.
He took his descendants with him to live south of Juetian Abyss.
My grandfather didn't want to leave, so he continued to stay here as the Dragon King.
It's a pity that he never broke through the seventh level and became a true dragon, and passed away more than 20,000 years ago.
My father took over the position of Dragon King and became the third generation Dragon King of Longting Island."
After hearing this, Wang Daoyuan felt relieved.
The second generation of Dragon Kings failed to break through to the Mahayana realm, and this third generation of Dragon Kings is even less capable.
Even if the dragons at the peak of the sixth level have pure blood, they cannot exert the power of true dragons. At most, they are stronger than dragons like Molong.
If you fight against such a dragon clan, you can still win.
Wang Daoyuan sighed: "Jue Tianyuan has wasted so much talent! My father is similar to Lingzu. Although he is extremely talented, he failed to break through the seventh level and eventually passed away."
In order to deceive this little dragon species, Wang Daoyuan also told nonsense.
I heard that Wang Daoyuan's elders were similar to his own, and the little dragon suddenly felt close to them.
"If that's the case, then we are really destined, and we should invite fellow Taoists to come to the Dragon Palace."
Wang Daoyuan showed a regretful look: "I really want to have a good time here, but I really have something important to do.
The person who recruited me to go to Longyuan this time was my great-uncle, who was a brother of my grandfather.
When my father was still alive, he had not yet established a firm foothold in Longyuan and was unable to help.
Now he also has an inheritance in Longyuan.
When my father passed away, he blamed himself very much and wanted to make it up to me.
The purpose of recruiting me this time is to help me break through.
Therefore, I dare not waste time."
At this moment, the little dragon species didn't know what to do. He wanted to build a relationship, but the other party had something important to do.
Now if you insist on keeping others, you will be delaying your journey.
Delaying the path of a practitioner is a sworn enemy.
"In this case, I don't dare to keep my fellow Taoist friends."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am a half-demon with dragon blood, so naturally I cannot live in Longyuan forever.
But when you return, you must prepare a generous gift, visit the Dragon Palace on Longting Island, and stay there for a while."
The dragon species smiled and said: "It's easy to say. I'm in Mohai, waiting for your Taoist friend to come."
Wang Daoyuan also cupped his hands and said: "I'm going to Jinlin. When I return, I will definitely come to the Dragon Palace to visit you."
After exchanging polite words with Mo Hai, Wang Daoyuan returned to the cabin and continued heading east.
After flying tens of thousands of miles away from Longting Island, Wang Daoyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the little dragon species was restrained by pulling the tiger skin. If he got entangled with the Dragon Palace of Longting Island, he would be in big trouble."
Lian Shen smiled and said: "This first-generation Dragon King of Longting Island is just a dog-skin plaster.
At first, the old master had his idea, and the two sides fought for a long time.
Finally, the old master tore apart the space and escaped.
If his descendants were like this, it would be really troublesome.
Fortunately, you practiced the True Dragon Body Strengthening Technique and knew about Long Yuan, so you were able to suppress the little dragon species."
Wang Daoyuan was not happy: "There is no seventh-level spiritual vein here, and there is already a Dragon Palace blocking the way.
If you continue to go deeper, you will encounter a place with strong seventh-level spiritual energy, and there may be a seventh-level dragon clan.
I'm not sure I can fool everyone who blocks my way.
Lian Shen, there are high-level dragons appearing somewhere along the way, let’s avoid them.”
Lian Shen nodded: "From here to the east, there are no large-scale high-level spiritual veins within a million miles, and naturally there will not be a large number of dragon species gathering."
"Then let's go east first. We can sense a trace of seventh-level spiritual energy now. If the seventh-level spiritual energy in front is strong enough, there is no need to go deeper."
The warship continued eastward, a distance of one million miles, which for a sixth-level high-grade Lei Peng warship, only took about a day.
One day later, the seventh-level spiritual energy contained in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was much richer than before.
The God Refining Gourd inhaled a burst of spiritual energy, and then said with a smile: "The seventh-level spiritual energy here is much more than that on Longting Island.
Unfortunately, it will still take decades or even hundreds of years to break through to the Mahayana realm.
Master, you are still extremely talented. If you are less talented, you will not be able to break through without hundreds of years."
Wang Daoyuan also sensed the seventh-level spiritual energy, refined a large amount of spiritual power, and integrated it into the small world.
But this level of seventh-level spiritual power has extremely limited impact on the small world.
After struggling for a long time, there is no obvious change in the small world.
Lian Shen saw him meditating with his eyes closed and asked: "Master, are you refining seventh-level spiritual power and integrating into the small world?"
Wang Daoyuan woke up and nodded.
Lian Shen smiled and said: "This method is of no use. You haven't broken through to the Mahayana realm yet, and you can't refine the power of heaven contained in the seventh-level spiritual energy.
After the seventh-level spiritual power is integrated into the small world, the small world cannot use it.
The effect it plays is not as good as the power of your own laws."
Wang Daoyuan looked into the distance, and there was a small black spot in the far east.
He pointed at the black spot and asked: "That direction should be Black Turtle Island, right? I remember that there are many turtle monsters there.
A long time ago, there were basalt beasts there."
Lian Shen nodded: "About 80,000 years ago, I accompanied my old master to go there.
At that time, there was an old Xuanwu on the island.
Black Turtle Island is the dividing line between the edge and the core area of Canglong Ruins. There used to be seventh-level high-grade spiritual veins on this island.
There is indeed some seventh-level spiritual energy here, but I don’t know if the spiritual veins have degraded.
Turtle monsters are generally lazy and not very ferocious.
We can go to Black Turtle Island to investigate the situation. Even if we don’t have seventh-level spiritual veins, we can still inquire about the information from the spirit turtles there.
They are all relatively easy to talk to, and the old master even discussed Taoism with the Xuanwu beast."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "Then go to Black Turtle Island and take a walk. Turtle spiritual beasts live longer, and maybe you can get a lot of news."
The warship continued to move eastward, and the black spot in the far distance in the east became larger and larger.
After flying more than ten thousand miles, Black Turtle Island was already in sight.
The shape of this island has nothing to do with turtles.
The entire island is thousands of miles in radius, and in the center of the island is a tall mountain peak.
The small black dot that Wang Daoyuan saw thousands of miles away was this mountain peak.
It's a pity that the spiritual veins on this island have not reached the seventh level, only the sixth level peak.
Compared with the spiritual veins of Longting Island, the grade is higher.
There is a large beach on the edge of the island, and there are still a large number of turtle monsters of different grades active on the beach.
As soon as the Lei Peng warship approached, a deep roar was heard.
This roar is quite similar to that of my Black Ice Turtle clone.
Wang Daoyuan hurriedly came out of the cabin, stood on the back of Lei Peng's warship, and shouted loudly: "I'm passing by here and want to ask my fellow Taoist about something. I don't mean any harm."
A low voice came: "In that case, go to the island to rest. Don't hurt my descendants."
Wang Daoyuan put away the Lei Peng flying boat, took Zhou Luan, Lian Shen and Forging Immortal and flew to the place where the sound came from.
This is a small valley in the middle of the island. There is a small lake in the valley, and half a cave is exposed beside the lake. The sound comes from this cave.
Not long after, an old man stepped on the water and slowly walked out of the cave.
When he saw Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan, he smiled and said, "I've met these two Taoist friends."
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan also returned the courtesy.
The old man glanced at the God-Refining Gourd and asked, "Is this the God-Refining Gourd?"
Lian Shen appeared: "How do you, a little turtle, know me?"
This old turtle has gray hair and has children and grandchildren all over the island. He must be very old.
Lian Shen called him a little turtle, which was a bit too much.
Wang Daoyuan scolded: "Don't be rude."
The old man waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, Senior Lian Shen called me that in the beginning.
More than 80,000 years ago, the Forged Immortal God came here to discuss Taoism with my grandfather, and I was fortunate enough to attend.
At that time, Senior Lian Shen was beside the Forging Immortal God."
Lian Shen thought for a long time and then said: "I remember there were several little turtles next to me at that time. I didn't expect you to survive until now."
The old man smiled and said: "Most of those little turtles are my brothers from the same clan, and because of their good talents, they are qualified to attend.
The scene of the original Tao discussion is still fresh in my memory.
If I hadn’t had that opportunity to listen to the sermon, I probably wouldn’t be able to cultivate to the point where I am now.”
Wang Daoyuan asked: "If fellow Taoist had been present at that time, he would have been at least eighty or ninety thousand years old, right?
The demon race that has not broken through to the seventh level may not be able to live to such an old age."
The old man shook his head: "I am nearly 90,000 years old. Although my grandfather is pure blood Xuanwu, my blood is not pure.
If you are only at the sixth level of cultivation, you will indeed not be able to live for such a long time.
In fact, Lao Chan also broke through to the seventh level back then. Fellow Taoists must also know that a divine beast with impure blood needs to go through the last tribulation to purify its blood before it can become a true divine beast.
Something went wrong when I was going through the bloodline tribulation. I was attacked by an evil dragon and almost lost my life.
Although he saved his life in the end, his cultivation level also declined, and now he can barely maintain a sixth-level high-grade cultivation level.
However, its lifespan far exceeds that of a sixth-level demigod beast. As for how long its lifespan is, I can't say clearly.
My Xuanwu lineage is a divine beast recognized by heaven. Unlike the human race, we do not have to suffer three catastrophes to survive to this day.
Although the injury has been basically healed now, the foundation was damaged, and in this environment lacking seventh-level spiritual energy, it has not been able to fully recover."
Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly. The concentration of Xuanwu blood was relatively high, and he had once broken through the seventh level. It was not surprising that he could live for eighty or ninety thousand years.
"Senior has been here for eighty or ninety thousand years, so he must have some understanding of the situation deep in Canglong Ruins.
To be honest, I came here because I wanted to find a place with seventh-level spiritual veins and break through to the Mahayana realm. I wonder where there are still seventh-level spiritual veins?"
The old man stared at Wang Daoyuan for a long time: "Fellow Taoist's strength is extraordinary, and with Senior Lian Shen, I am afraid that even when I am at my peak, I have no chance of defeating you.
But I still want to advise you not to go further into Canglong Ruins.
My Xuangui Island also has thin seventh-level spiritual energy, so why not practice hard here for a hundred years and break through to the Mahayana realm."
Wang Daoyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Every family has its own difficulties to recite, and I also have my own difficulties.
If I really have a hundred years, I don't have to go deep into this place and can just find a place to stay near Longting Island to practice.
Not to mention a hundred years, not even twenty or thirty years.
Deep in the Canglong Ruins, where is the seventh-level spiritual vein? I would like to ask my senior for advice."
The old man also shook his head helplessly: "Well, since my little friend is in trouble, I will tell you all the news I know.
However, I cannot guarantee accuracy.
Ever since my cultivation level fell, I dare not leave Black Turtle Island again.
There are things left by my grandfather on this island, and no one dares to come here to cause trouble for me.
The news I know is all obtained by my children and grandchildren traveling around."
"Senior, it doesn't matter, even if the information is inaccurate, it's not a big deal.
If you be careful, there won't be any problems."
The old man nodded: "According to my children and grandchildren who have traveled abroad, in the entire Canglong Ruins, only the Dragon Abyss still has seventh-level spiritual veins.
Senior Lian Shen should know what kind of place Longyuan is, so I don’t need to say more.
Even now, there are many true dragons hidden in Longyuan.
Although my little friend has extremely pure dragon energy that can frighten ordinary dragon species, which is naturally not a problem, he is not a dragon after all.
If you rush into the Dragon Abyss, not only will you not be able to deter those real dragons, but you will be more likely to be exposed.
In the deep sea, being besieged by a group of real dragons, even the Immortal Forging God of the past would probably be unable to protect himself.
For the sake of the Immortal Forging God, I still want to advise you, it is really not worth taking this risk just to save a hundred years of time."
After hearing this, Wang Daoyuan felt a chill in his heart.
With his current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with some monsters that have just broken through the seventh level.
But the real dragon is not an ordinary monster. Even if it is a seventh-level low-grade monster, its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary monsters.
Even if he only encounters one real dragon, he has no hope of winning.
If you encounter a group of real dragons, you will definitely die.
"Since there can be thin seventh-level spiritual energy here, there must be a place near Longyuan where the seventh-level spiritual energy is stronger.
If younger generations find such a place, they may be able to break through to the Mahayana realm within a few years."
The old turtle smiled and said: "Of course there are places like this, but fellow Taoist, do you think such a place will be safe?
The entire Canglong Ruins spiritual energy has dried up, and even Long Yuan's spiritual energy is far less than before.
A group of monsters and mythical beasts all want to practice in Longyuan, so the competition is naturally more intense than before.
Most of the seventh-level monsters who cannot enter Longyuan find a place to stay near Longyuan.
Little friend, how do you think your strength compares to those monster clans?"