The Dragon Race resides in the three valleys of the Demon Realm.
After the celebrity et-and-greet concluded, Brother Cheng was taken deep into Azure Dragon Valley.
This Azure Dragon Valley, like Golden Dragon Valley, is itself a Small World.
Inside, whether the concentration of Immortal Yuan Qi or the breath of the Power of Rules, both are the top standards of the Demon Realm.
The further you go in, the more incredible it becos.
Along the way, other dragons followed in throngs, mightily.
Their gazes towards him were fervent.
So female dragons even had their hearts stirred, overwheld with romance.
In their eyes, the Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon, whether in physique or appearance, was the epito of their aesthetic standards.
Absolutely beyond stunning!
However, as they approached the central region of Azure Dragon Valley, the Winged Dragons and Black Dragons all halted.
Except for the three hundred Azure Dragons, only Yikong and the five Quasi-Emperors could continue forward.
This was a differentiation of tier and status; further ahead lay the ancestral land of the Azure Dragon Race, akin to the ’Imperial Palace’ region.
Brother Cheng initially planned to bring in Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and others.
But they voluntarily waved him off.
"We can’t go in."
"There is a natural force of rejection, extrely terrifying!"
"If we step in, we might be suppressed!"
After all, this is the ancestral land of the Azure Dragons; it couldn’t be without defenses.
Brother Cheng could only settle them first.
On the outskirts of the ancestral land, Cang Ji personally delineated a territory spanning over billions of miles as their dwelling place.
Sect Leader Jiang reverted to human form, opened the Xuanji Map, and released all the disciples inside.
As they erged, Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, and others were amazed, looking around.
"So many years have passed, where are we now?"
"This must be the Upper Immortal Realm, the Immortal Qi and Power of Rules are ten tis higher than before!"
"Wow, if only we could cultivate here indefinitely..."
Whether it was the 140,000 disciples of Feixian Sect or the younger generation brought by Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and others, they were all extrely excited.
However, soon, they noticed Cang Ji, Yikong, and other dragons.
Imdiately, they trembled in fear, not daring to make a sound, only casting helpless looks toward Elder Jiang.
This was only because Cang Ji and Yikong, among others, had restrained their auras.
Otherwise, the dragon might of the Quasi-Emperors, if released, could instantly crush these tens of thousands to dust.
Bringing so many people along also surprised the Dragon Race.
They originally thought there would be at most a few hundred disciples.
After a brief surprise, Elder Canglong laughed heartily: "Shuaicheng, you have quite a few disciples here."
"It seems you have achieved quite a bit in the human world..."
This was re flattery; True Immortals and Profound Immortals, in their eyes, were probably just ants.
Brother Cheng nodded, proactively explaining: "They are all my juniors, having just co up from the Middle Immortal Realm, unrelated to those Ancient Immortal Sects or Demon Sects."
Upon hearing they ca from the Middle Immortal Realm, and not opponents from the Upper Immortal Realm, the higher-ups of the Dragon Race were completely at ease.
The leaders of the Yikong and Black Dragon Clans, Mo Yang, imdiately thumped his chest, promising to restrain the dragons within, ensuring no harassnt or bullying of these human cultivators.
"Elder, where is this?"
In front of so many colossal beings, the elders of Feixian Sect were still a bit uneasy.
"This is the Dragon Race territory in the Demon Realm. Feixian Sect was heavily suppressed in the Immortal Realm and Demon Realm, so I relocated you here."
"Rest assured, it’s very safe here."
"So that’s why, the Elder truly possesses boundless Divine Techniques!"
The elders, seeing him seemingly quite influential here, couldn’t help but feel an even greater sense of reverence.
The Elder indeed commanded presence, even the dragons of the Upper Immortal Realm gave him face.
"Cultivate well here in the future."
"I will arrange for you to et the ancestors soon."
ntioning the ancestors, the elders were even more joyful and expectant.
Soon after, Brother Cheng used so rit to create another Feixian Sect out of thin air.
Seeing the familiar mountains, palaces, pavilions, and cascading waterfalls, it wasn’t just the disciples of Feixian Sect, even the dragon hierarchy almost had their eyes pop out.
"Shuaicheng, what kind of technique is this?" Elder Canglong exclaid in disbelief.
The dragons flew nearby, personally touching and sensing it, finding it more and more incredible.
"It’s real, not a Blinding Technique!"
"Creating out of nothing, this is practically a miracle!"
Originally, they respected Brother Cheng only because of his Nine Patterns Bloodline.
Now they realized he seed even more extraordinary than they had imagined.
This further solidified their loyalties.
After modestly showing off, Brother Cheng was finally content and entered the ancestral land with the dragons.
Upon stepping in, he felt his bloodline beco active within him.
Every inch of his dragon skeleton vibrated with joy.
The nine patterns on his back shone brightly, as if longing to pierce through the void!
Rings of silver and light blue halos rippled outward.
Encompassed within was the infinite mystery of the Azure Dragon Bloodline.
Nearby, Cang Ji, Cangqiong, and other Quasi-Emperors exchanged glances, nodding together, unable to suppress their delight.
Yikong, the five Quasi-Emperors, and three hundred Azure Dragons were enraptured, bathing and comprehending the halos.
The halos not only reverberated through the ancestral land but soon spread afar.
Soon, the entire Azure Dragon Valley was enveloped in a faint silver-blue glow.
Upon contact, whether Black or Winged Dragons, or the lower rank Wind and Li Dragons, all unanimously entered a state of cultivation.
This phenonon persisted for three days and nights before dissipating.
When Brother Cheng awoke again, he found his bone strength had increased at least twofold!
What happened?
He could only turn an inquisitive gaze towards Cang Ji, finding Elder Canglong filled with astonishnt and delight.
"The ancestral land is a natural Secret Realm ford at the dawn of the Immortal Realm by the world’s creation; our Azure Dragon Ancestor was born here."
"Every Azure Dragon descendant stepping in here for the first ti will resonate with the ancestral land, enhancing bone tiers and triggering bloodline phenona."
"These phenona reveal the deep mysteries of our bloodline, offering great benefits when bathed in them!"
He paused, then spoke with an incredulous tone: "When we first entered here, the bloodline phenona barely spanned three to five miles, lasting half an hour at most!"
"Yet your bloodline phenonon covered the entire ancestral land, lasting a full three days and nights..."
"What terrifying talent is this!"
Mo Yang’s eyes were filled with deep gratitude and admiration: "Because of your phenonon, many of our tribe’s geniuses are poised to break through realms this ti!"
Yikong also excitedly exclaid: "Even my realm seems to have loosened, as if nearing the Mid-stage Quasi-Emperor."
The other Quasi-Emperors were equally overjoyed.
Originally they rely respected and favored Brother Cheng, now an unspoken weight of gratitude added to their hearts.
And of the over three hundred Azure Dragons, many Dragon Venerables and Dragon Kings had barely awakened only to return imdiately to cultivation.
Among them, nurous dragons had a new, faint purple pattern slowly erging along their spines.
This was a sign of deepening bloodline mysteries, bringing great pride to those who were imrsed.
Cang Ji observed and laughed heartily, his laughter rich with pride: "Shuaicheng, you truly are sent by the heavens!"
Cangqiong nodded vigorously: "The Dragon Emperor’s bearing!"
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