Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 448 340 Has the Dragon God Immortal Palace Become th

This seems very strange indeed.

"Were the people of the Human Clan in the Ancient Tis... really that strong?"

"Then why have the people of our ti beco so weak? Nascent Soul Stage cultivators have beco the rulers of the continent."

Yang Genshuo wasn't blowing smoke; after so many years, even with the Dragon God Immortal Palace opening and the continent swarming with experts, he had never seen anyone beyond the Nascent Soul Stage!

Even the sect leaders of the Ten Great Immortal Sects had arrived!

The strongest on this continent!

"What's the realm above the Nascent Soul Stage again? I've forgotten..."

This realm was so rarely ntioned over the years that people seldom spoke of it.

After checking so chat history in the system, Yang Genshuo finally saw that the next realm was [Divinity Transformation Stage].

"It doesn't make sense... the Human Clan doesn't even have a single cultivator in the Divinity Transformation Stage, so how did they suppress the ages?"

"Strange."

Yang Genshuo felt that at the end of the Ancient Era, after the civil war within the Human Clan... sothing significant must have happened that led to the current state of the clan.

If other races knew how weak the Human Clan had beco and ca killing their way back from their smaller worlds, what then?

"Forget it, if the sky falls there will be a taller person to handle it; it's not for our small Immortal Clan to worry about."

"If it really cos to that, we'll let the Heavenly chanism Sect step up."

"First, we need to maintain the Dragon Clan's influence. If there really cos an era of a major struggle... relying on the Dragon Clan, we can at least protect ourselves."

"Right!"

"Since the [Dragon God Order] can allow passage to and from the Dragon God Immortal Palace, is it possible for the Yang Family to enter the Immortal Palace?"

"I have to try it!"

Yang Genshuo instructed Yang Fu to try tomorrow to see if they could enter the Immortal Palace along with Yang Qiangyou.

Yang Fu quickly said, "Ancestor, currently... we have a difficulty we can't resolve and urgently need your help."

"Oh? Speak."

Yang Genshuo frowned slightly, aware that, apart from the [Heavenly chanism Talisman], there was very little he could do to help the Yang Family, mostly offering tactical guidance. For problems as thorny as Qiangwei and Yang Feng being dragged into the Demon World, he had no solution.

"Ancestor, there's not much cola left, look at him, he keeps drinking! He hasn't stopped!"

Yang Fu stealthily pointed at Mingyun, who was performing the feat of devouring three chicken bites in one go and an entire can of frozen cola with each swallow.

"This thing is quite magical, I scoured the entire Immortal Cultivation World for ingredients but couldn't reproduce the sa taste and texture. If the Dragon Clan wants more, I can't produce it..."

"Ha! Is that all? Just wait, at the ti of the ancestral worship, I shall grant you endless cola to drink."

Immortals also love to drink happy water.

Yang Genshuo found this amusing and deftly grabbed a can for himself.

"Watching Mingyun eat fried chicken has made hungry too... I'm going to order so for myself!"

Yang Genshuo glanced at the date; it was Thursday!

His heart was filled with joy!

Then... he looked around at his sprawling estate.

He couldn't feel joyful.

"Yang Genshuo, oh Yang Genshuo... you still live with a pauper's mindset even now that you're rich, huh?"

"Today, let the delivery guy see what it ans to be wealthy!"

"Crazy Thursday... I'm not ordering the special deals! Can you believe it?"

Yang Genshuo directly ordered three full-priced family buckets to be delivered to his villa.

Thoroughly satisfied.

"The best thing about practicing martial arts is the high body energy, fast tabolism, eating a lot, and practically not having a food Oversaturation Period."

Fried chicken and cola, a mont of joy.

Enjoying it non-stop!

The next day in the ga.

The Dragon God Order shone brightly.

Yang Qiangyou, Mingyun, Yang Fu, and Fushuo entered together.

Yang Fu and Fushuo were pushing two large baskets of piping hot fried chicken. Above them was a simple fla array that was slowly heating up, keeping the fried chicken perfectly crispy without losing any juiciness.

"We really can co in together!"

Fushuo was amazed, not expecting to return to this familiar place.

He missed those abilities of the myriad tribal shadows he had devoured; back then... he was so powerful.

Although the Prideful Dragon always said sothing disappointing, the overall experience was still very good.

"I wonder if Little Red is still alive... always in a bad mood, with a face that looks like it's ostracized by other dragons, it must be hard to mix in."

After Fushuo said that, he felt a chill breeze pass by...

The temperature in the entire Dragon God Immortal Palace seed to drop a few degrees.

"You really wish dead?"

A cold voice ca from above the palace.

When Fushuo heard the familiar voice... his body stiffened abruptly, and he saw a girl wearing a fiery red dress and a dragon crown atop the structure, staring at him with an icy expression.

Blue flas rose around her, and ice shards grew along the girl's gaze...

"Yang, Fu, Shuo!"

She enunciated every syllable.

Fushuo was scared pale!

"Oh crap!"

"My perfect golden crispy fried chicken!"

He hurriedly lowered his head to infuse spiritual power into his fla array, raising the temperature to ward off those blue flas and prevent his fried chicken from turning into a block of ice.

"Stop it, this is a gift for you!"

A gift?

The Fire Dragon Master paused for a mont, then unconsciously retracted her blue flas.

Fushuo breathed a sigh of relief then, otherwise all the fried chicken prepared for a whole day and night would have been ruined.

This was a total of 500 fried chickens!

Mingyun bowed: "Dragon Master, please don't misunderstand, it was I who let them co in because this food is... truly exquisite! I couldn't bear to eat alone, so I wanted to share with everyone and let them co in."

"Bah! What gourt food haven't I eaten before?"

The Fire Dragon girl sneered in disdain.

"Mingyun, you... are just too young, you haven't seen the world."

"Then try it."

Fushuo handed over a chicken leg.

The Fire Dragon girl gave a cold laugh.

"We haven't even settled our accounts, and you call bad-tempered?"

"Just try it first!"

"Who has a face that looks ostracized by other dragons? Huh?"