When a vision appeared in the Dragon Ball and a phantom condensed into a man's phantom, shocked barrage was constantly being released on the Internet that did not face the pressure of the Dragon King.

"Is it because of this, has the remnant soul awakened? Or is it resurrected?"

"It shouldn't be resurrection, it doesn't look like it."

"It's not a dragon-headed human."

"Even if you just watch the live broadcast, you feel a surge of pressure..."

"I didn't expect that I could actually see the remnant soul of the Dragon King... Is this within your expectations? Program team!"

And just in the noisy thoughts of hundreds of millions of people, the remains of the Dragon King under the sea.

The phantom of the Dragon King of Tianchi gradually became solidified with the support of the power of the dragon ball.

Although this seemingly normal tall black-haired man gives people a feeling of fatigue in his bones. No matter how huge the fluctuations and pressure of spiritual energy are, it cannot be concealed.

But no one can understand it. After all, the Dragon King of Tianchi has been dead for thousands of years, and the energy and willpower required for his residual soul to maintain it to this day is no longer something that fatigue can explain, it can only be said to be obsession.

【Nostalgic breath.】

At the sight of everyone, the Dragon King of Tianchi reached out and took the jade slip handed over by Su Zhou. He stared at the jade slip in his hand, stroked the patterns on it, and said softly: [At that time, I and many fellow Taoists left their marks, thinking that one day, they could be built into the largest inheritance hall in the heavens and all worlds. In the future, our descendants can choose the appropriate inheritance at will...]

【But everything has disappeared, like rain falling into the sea.】

The Dragon King of Tianchi raised his head, and he looked around Su Zhou, Jiuming, and the exploration team among the five submersibles. Gu Jing Wubo's voice brought a hint of emotion: [The brand new true dragon, my inheritor, descendant of the Xuanwu family... There are actually Fusang and the inheritor of Europa? Could it be that in the future, humans from different realms will unite today?]

At this time, Su Zhou took a step forward slightly. He was not as intimidated by the pressure of the Dragon King of Tianchi like others, so he could not even speak. Su Zhou raised his hand seriously and made an ancient ceremony: "Dragon King..."

[No need to say more, I have passed away long ago, why should I continue to be king? Time is not long, and the inheritance in my Dragon Ball is not complete. It is just that I have printed casually in the past, missing a lot of parts, and it is not the practice I practiced at the peak of my life. I will engrave my most perfect inheritance as soon as possible.]

Without waiting for Su Zhou to ask for advice according to the ancient etiquette, the Dragon King of Tianchi waved his hand with no jade slip. He calmly said: [Compared with inheritance, etiquette is just an irrelevant trivial matter. People in later generations must remember this.]

He said this without any pause. With the mobilization of his will, a majestic deep blue spiritual light began to rise from the dragon ball and then sank into the shadow of the dragon soul. This power flowed like a river, and finally turned into mysterious rune brilliances, engraved with the jade slip with his name.

Looking at this scene, Jiuming, who had just recovered from the pressure, noticed that the eyes of the Dragon King of Tianchi were staring at him.

【Good choice.】

Then, he heard the Dragon King's voice with encouragement: [Although I got my inheritance because of an accident, I did not choose to cherish it myself. This is the original intention of leaving behind the "inheritance". No matter who it is, I can practice my method.]

【Although it may have been a long time, now, I admit you, my disciple.】

This sound seemed to be only Jiuming could hear it. The moment the Dragon King's words fell, the dragon felt that the dragon ball, which was originally "lurky or hot" to him, suddenly had a hint of intimacy. Although most of the majestic spiritual energy was still maintaining its own circulation, a faint trace of pure spiritual power had already flowed into his body, driving him to transform the dragon method.

The top of my head suddenly became hot, as if there were two long horns that seemed to want to break through the limit and rise high.

However, before he could wait for surprise and awe, Jiuming bowed his head to the courtesy of the dragon, and the Dragon King of Tianchi turned his energy and focused on the inscribed inheritance.

With the continuous infusion of "inheritance", the phantom of the man is shattering and fading bit by bit.

If the former Dragon King wanted to engrave the inheritance, it would probably not take much energy at all, but now it will accelerate his self-destruction - but the Dragon King of Tianchi didn't care about this. He stared at the jade slip in his hand indifferently, allowing those memory fragments that were not related to inheritance and were related to inheritance to overflow from his soul.

It can be seen that with the hand of the Dragon King of Tianchi holding the jade slip as the center, the vast spiritual power is fluctuating, stirring up the surrounding seas, and the shattered memory remnants transform into a real illusion under the urging spiritual power.

"This feeling..."

It was clearly a deep abyss under the sea, a light-free land that was extremely cold and dark, but at this time, a dry and warm summer breeze was blowing, and you could even hear the sound of children laughing in the forest.

Su Zhou could vaguely hear a long sigh in an instant.

In ancient times that were unknown how long ago, there was a mountain village located in a secluded valley among the mountains. The village was located on the inside of the valley, living a self-sufficient life, and at the entrance and exit of the valley, there was a nest of snakes reproduction.

The mountain village is in peace with the spirit snake. Human hunters never hunt snakes, and spiritual snakes never bite humans. Humans imitate spiritual snakes breathing and practice, and spiritual snakes imitate humans to build nests. Even the spirit snakes located at the entrances and exits of the valley will block other spirit beasts wandering around and prevent them from harassing humans in the village. In return, farmers in the mountain village will also deliberately spend their energy to plant and take care of the fruits that the spirit snake likes.

In the chaotic ancient times, such harmonious and peaceful mutual assistance relationships were very rare.

And a boy was born in this harmonious mountain village. He was named "Cenyun" (·yun), an elder who had gone out to explore the mountains and returned to his hometown, which means thick rain. On the day he was born, the mountains were covered with clouds, and heavy rain that had not been seen for hundreds of years fell in a few days.

Cen Yun grew up gradually, and as his elders planted and hunted together, he watched over and helped each other with the spirit snakes. In his memory, the happiest day was the day of harvest. He could eat one or two fruits and play with a few familiar spirit snakes for a long time while transporting fruits to the spirit snake's nest.

Cen Yun never thought of such a complicated thing. He felt that such a life could continue until he grew up to be the strongest hunter like his father, until he had children, until he died like an elder, buried in the wasteland in the valley, his name was engraved on the stone tablet of the wasteland and turned into a member of the inscription.

There is nothing wrong with it, isn't it?

However, on the day when Cen Yun was sixteen years old, the surrounding mountains ushered in a severe drought that had never been encountered since the establishment of the village.

It is said that some people saw birds flying by and swept away all the water vapor, but some people were two thin fish and fat litters fighting around. Their power overflowed, causing thousands of miles to turn into naked ground... There are many sayings.

But no matter what kind of magical beasts or the battles or passing by, the drought has arrived.

In the mountains, the water source is cut off and the plants are dry. Not to mention the fruit trees and crops that the spiritual snakes like, even the weeds in the fields are withered, and the earth is cracked, just like the wound on a human body, but no blood flows out.

In order to compete for the few water sources and to relieve hunger, countless spiritual beasts in the mountains are fighting each other. The winner can drink blood and eat meat and occupy the water source for a period of time, while the loser has no bones.

And between humans and spiritual snakes, it is naturally no exception.

People will go crazy when they are hungry and thirsty. At that time, even their kind and children can take action, and snakes are no exception... At the beginning, both sides could endure it, but for a small puddle left in a cool mountain, the crazy snakes and people eventually fought.

The snake killed people, and the human also killed snakes. Several big snakes were captured and killed by hunters, and several hunters were also swallowed by giant snakes.

Hate begins to be buried.

Cen Yun's father is one of them. He was an old hunter who had gone to the snake nest and learned to breathe spiritual snakes. He blocked the old snake king of the snake nest. Although he died himself, it also caused the snake king to retreat.

The illusion created by spiritual power can be seen even in live broadcasts. This situation beyond the expectations of the program team, not only did not drive away the audience, but the number of viewers was increasing. In addition to being shocked, the official chose not to cut off, but to continue playing.

"I thought those snakes were the Dragon King of Tianchi, but I didn't expect that person was..."

"Can a person become a dragon king? I thought this was born!"

"When I saw them learning snake breathing, I thought the Dragon King was like this, simulating a spirit beast, but they started fighting again later... Why did the Dragon King become a dragon?"

Most of the audience are very interested in the past of the Dragon King of Tianchi. The illusion continues because of the overflow of memory fragments.

Until the drought disappears, the water source recovers, and heavy rain falls, giving the mountains a new life, but the hatred that has been planted also takes root and sprouts from people's hearts as the plants grow again... The relationship between humans and snakes is no longer as close as before, and they are still hunting and fighting each other and no longer watching and helping each other.

Perhaps, this is the normal state that has returned to nature.

During the long and long battle, during the process of killing the spirit snake, dissecting the internal organs, and swallowing the blood marrow, Cen Yun lost his father and friend and became silent. He learned the spiritual snake's cultivation. The special spiritual power grew and grew stronger in his body, and eventually changed his body and internal organs.

His power is getting stronger and stronger, and his wisdom in fighting has also made great progress.

Time flows, and Cenyun still has friends and relatives who die from the bite of the spirit snake, and more and more spirit snakes die in his hands. As he continues to eat the spirit snake and simulate the spirit snake, his eyes gradually become snake eyes, and his body begins to become flexible and soft. Even when he is lurking in the forest, even the spirit snake cannot detect his breath.

Cen Yun was just silent about all this. He would occasionally ring when he killed a few familiar spirit snakes. When he was a child, he once sat on them and played and fed them the fruit.

But everything disappeared, like rain that sank into the sea.

Finally, in the 30th year after the drought, Cen Yun led the hunting team to enter the snake's nest. In the fierce battle, Cen Yun killed the last spiritual snake in the spiritual snake's nest - the old snake king could have died with Cen Yun in the end, but it did not resist in the end.

The cold and ruthless snake eyes actually have a trace of wisdom to liberation.

Yes... the spirit snake is also wise, and the Snake King should also remember the time decades ago.

Thinking of this, the silent Cen Yun turned around and looked around. He was surrounded by spiritual snakes and human bones, emitting a bloody and decayed aura.

This nest, which was filled with sweet tastes of fruits and happy memories when he was young, turned into such a cemetery because a mere drought beast passed by.

The silent Cen Yun ate the other party. He didn't know why he shed tears and swallowed the last spiritual snake into his belly in his silent crying. The spiritual snake ate many of his relatives and friends, and he ate the other party. Perhaps this means that they are still together, and in his belly, they may be able to return to the harmony of the past... or perhaps continue this battle.

Who knows?

From the way of the spiritual snake, Cen Yun gradually grew up and gained strength, leading the remaining people in his village to leave the mountain village. He became the leader, walking in the land of all realms, tempting or fighting with other strange beasts, and alertly communicating with other humans.

Cen Yun gradually grew up, and as his power became stronger in battle and devouring, he also encountered other cultivators, gained more knowledge, and even encountered cultivators who had obtained the power of spiritual beasts like him.

And in the long time that was calculated in a hundred years, this silent man finally gradually embarked on the path of his own unique place, turning into a big snake, a dragon, and even a real dragon.

He became a divine dragon, an immortal god, and climbed to Kunlun to pay homage to the great heavenly king of Xi and Emperor Xi.

[After becoming an immortal, I was not just a hunter. I also started to kill people. I would kill humans with different opinions from me, humans who fought with me, humans who became greedy for me, humans who became greedy for me, humans who became greedy for me.]

[The struggle between people is far less simple and pure than the struggle between people and snakes in the past. If it weren't for the severe drought that year, I'm afraid all hatred and struggle would not have happened. I would have become a cultivator who imitated the breathing of the spirit snake. Maybe the first level of cultivator might go to the outside world to explore like the old village chief, but the greater possibility is to live a lifetime in the mountain village and never become a dragon king.]

The voice of the Dragon King of Tianchi sounded in the illusion, and the illusion was still being interpreted. The first thing that Cen Yun, who became a real dragon, did after ascending to the immortal was to chase and kill the strange beasts that brought severe drought to the world. At that time, the expression on his face was nothing but hatred. Such killing continued until he could no longer find half of the strange beast on the land of his hometown.

In reality, when I watch the Dragon King recalled, his words are full of loneliness: [I used to be the son of my parents, husband of my wife, father of my children, leader of the clan, and finally became the overlord of the land. In the huge dispute, I lived to the end, so I became the Dragon King of the world.]

[But I still remember, my initial thought... I just wanted to make this world without any disasters and droughts, and everyone could have hunger and delicious food, thirst and nectar.]

[I am not afraid of death. When I learned that the spiritual energy was about to be cut off, and because the body of the demon god was unable to follow the Great Heavenly Lord of the West, I even felt that the law of heaven should be like this. I have eaten so many creatures in this world and killed so many people. How could I take this body of power out of the world? My death is just to repay the cause and effect of the world, but I am unwilling to let go of my soul because I cannot keep the inheritance, so I am unwilling to dissipate my soul and stay with my obsession.]

At this time, the light of the rune floating on the jade slip had gradually dissipated. The Dragon King of Tianchi handed the jade slip back to Su Zhou. His phantom had faded. When his fingers touched Su Zhou's palm, cracks appeared.

[The practitioners of later generations.]

The dragon king Cen Yun, whose shadow became increasingly fragile, asked softly: [Are there any natural disasters in the current world thousands of years after I chose to die? Are there any divine beasts?]
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