"Different ti flow rates?"
Chen Mo had sensed this long ago.
From the mont he entered, his Dao Power recovery speed slowed significantly, only about thirty percent of normal.
At first, he thought it was suppressed by this Black Dragon’s Secret Technique, but now it seems the opponent lacks such ability; it’s probably due to the physical body remaining outside, causing this "discrepancy."
Chen Mo said in a deep voice, "What do you want to talk to about?"
Seeing he wasn’t intending to act imdiately, the Black Dragon breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I want to know why you’ve co?"
Chen Mo replied indifferently, "You ask though you know the answer; coming here is naturally for the Imperial Family’s heritage."
The Black Dragon replied with confusion, "Then you can just ask for it, why fight ?"
?
Chen Mo asked in bewildernt, "Isn’t defeating you the way to prove my qualifications for earning the heritage?"
"Who told you that?"
"I guessed it myself."
"..."
The Black Dragon’s eyelids twitched, biting its teeth, "Next ti before you act, can you please ask first...Just entering this world depicted proves you’ve already been recognized, no need for any so-called test."
Chen Mo was taken aback.
So that’s how it is?
Does this an the Black Dragon isn’t a guardian boss, but a money god?
"Then why’d you shout at earlier?" Chen Mo asked puzzled.
"I am, after all, from the ancestor generation of the Chu Family, even with poor deanor, I am not worthy of death, right?" The Black Dragon spoke more emotionally, "Who enters shouting and fighting? Besides, you really almost killed !"
"The last girl who ca, though also temperantal, wasn’t as extre as you..."
Chen Mo caught the information in the words, interrupting, "Girl? You an Chu Yanli?"
"Seems like that’s her na. Her talent is strong, her will firm, but her character too stubborn." The Black Dragon shook its head, "Though she could’ve chosen a better heritage, she rejected it, opting for a quicker but costlier Magic Technique..."
Enlightennt arose within Chen Mo.
Seems Chu Yanli also ca here before.
No wonder she could wield power comparable to the Ultimate Venerable, besides the Heavenly Decree Seal, there must have been Secret Techniques aiding.
The Black Dragon examined Chen Mo, eyes filled with curiosity.
Although forced to this degree, feeling resentful, couldn’t deny this kid is the most talented it’s seen in years, without exception.
"Appears barely in his twenties, already a Harmonization Grandmaster, mastering two Origin Qi flows, possessing purple-gold dual Dragon Qi, and pure Military Dao Evil Qi..."
"Even that legendary figure back then couldn’t achieve this at his age, right?"
"Seven hundred years later, such a seed erges from the Imperial Family again, seems Great Yuan truly is rising!"
The Black Dragon contemplated deeply, asking aloud, "Little...ahem, young brother, what’s your na?"
"Chen Mo," Chen Mo answered.
"So it’s Chen...wait," the Black Dragon rubbed its ears, doubting if it heard wrong, "You’re not of the Chu Family?"
"No," Chen Mo shook his head.
"Then how did you enter?" The Black Dragon’s throat moved, speaking with difficulty, "You’re not a rebel, right? Could the Great Yuan Court be overthrown already?"
Rebel?
Sleeping with Empress, then Imperial Consort, acting recklessly in the harem, indeed, nearly akin to treason.
Chen Mo shook his head, "Great Yuan hasn’t fallen, I’m a military officer in court, rely lucked into rit, earning qualification to enter the Third Floor of Heaven Martial Vault."
In the Black Dragon’s upright pupils, a flicker appeared.
Though unfamiliar with external affairs, basic judgnt still exists.
Outside of Imperial Family mbers, Foreign Ministers rarely access the third floor; even earning Heavenly rit and setting a precedent, no one regards this ordinary painting.
Indicating soone surely put forth information.
"Lacking Imperial Family bloodline, yet able to command Dragon Qi, and enter the painted world."
"Could it be..."
mories buried within Black Dragon stirred, recalling sothing, its expression turned grave.
"No matter if you’re of the Chu Family, it makes no difference to ." The Black Dragon waved its hand; clouds dispersed in the sky, nurous differently colored light clusters appeared out of thin air, "Pick a heritage you want."
Typically, the Black Dragon wouldn’t offer the other a choice actively.
But this guy in front is different.
"Intervening in fate bears Cause and Effect, better let him decide himself."
"Plus, his temper’s poor, should what’s given seem inadequate, he might resort to violence again..."
Chen Mo looked up, yet didn’t rush to choose, instead asked, "May I inquire your origins and connection to the Chu Family?"
After the previous spar, the Black Dragon appeared more patient, stating, "I was born of this world, with no particular origin, if asured by local ti, I’m about two thousand years old."
"As for my connection with the Chu Family, it’s considered cooperation; they provide a habitat, while I guard the heritage."
Two thousand years?
Given ti here flows at a third the outside world’s rate, does it an this Black Dragon has existed since Great Yuan’s founding?
Chen Mo felt its presence isn’t rely a single consciousness but nearly physical, and its intense Dragon Power can’t be possessed by an Artifact Spirit.
However, as the other won’t disclose, there’s nothing he can do.
Don’t provoke a peaceful dragon; with such cooperation from the Black Dragon, it’s best not to turn hostile.
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