"Young man, you're quite good at making Soul Gathering Beads," Zhan An couldn't help but comment.
"Yes, that's my specialty." Zhu Minglang nodded.
Dragon shepherds had many abilities, most of which revolved around raising dragons. For example, making Soul Gathering Beads was a good way to improve the strength of dragons.
Finding a creature with a compatible bloodline and element, killing it to obtain the Soul Gathering Beads would greatly improve the strength of the dragon he was raising.
If he found a dragon of high quality that had been cultivating for a long time, he could store it and sell it on the market at a high price.
Apart from that, dragon shepherds also had their spiritual senses, which allowed them to find rare treasures in the vast wilderness.
Some dragon shepherds spent most of their time traveling in search of such treasures. Even if they had to spend a lot of time traversing mountains and valleys, they could still improve by one rank if they found one!
"They say that dragon shepherds are wasteful, but we Divine Mortals are so poor that we can't even see gold. Sigh." Zhan An heaved a sigh.
"But you don't have to be a herder, do you?" Zhu Minglang chuckled.
"I can't help it. I'm young and impetuous. I offended the authorities." Zhan An shook his head with a wry smile.
Zhan An had planned to find a new place to live in seclusion and continue herding. However, he was stopped by a painter who he had never seen before when he was passing by Red Lotus City.
Since the Painter wanted him to stay here and protect the courtyard, all the grudges of the past would be written off. Zhan An also considered that Li Shaoying was still in the Dragon Tamer Academy and didn't want her to be implicated because of his past, so he agreed to the Painter.
That being said, he wouldn't have been so nervous if he had known there was a dragon shepherd expert like Zhu Minglang in the villa.
Speaking of which, young people these days were really impressive.
Not only were they ridiculously strong, they were also handsome. Zhan An, who used to be a famous boxer, couldn't help but feel envious.
"Uncle, are there any other experts in the Ancestral Palace?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"How dare you kill their young master when you don't know anything?" Zhan An asked in surprise.
"My wife's enemy is my enemy," Zhu Minglang said.
"The Ancestral Palace has the Four Heroes, the Three Elders, the Two Chiefs, and the One Monarch. You saw it just now. The strongest of the Four Heroes has the Thunder Kun Sea Dragon, which is at the Dragon Master level. Although it is the lowest level of the Dragon Master level, its strength is not to be underestimated. "
"As for the three elders, each of them has the strength of a master, or at least a lower master."
"The Two Chiefs are both upper-level lords. Even if they haven't reached that level, they should have some artifacts and dragon outfits that can allow them to fight against upper-level lords."
"As for that Yijun, I believe you should understand what level of strength he possesses, right?" Zhan An said.
The cultivators of the Clan Palace had not changed in the past decade or so. Even if there were some new cultivators emerging in the Clan Palace, it was difficult to shake the status of these few people.
Now that the Four Heroes were dead, Zhan An remembered that there was still an elder in Ancestor Dragon City.
He did not know if the Ancestral Palace Elder was still alive. It would be best if he could get rid of all of them. After all, they had already started a fight. If he could get rid of one of them, it would be equivalent to weakening the Ancestral Palace!
"The master of the Ancestral Palace is at the Monarch level. Does that mean I have to take my wife and run?" Zhu Minglang said with a smile.
"Then you underestimate the strength of our Ancestor Dragon City. Don't worry. Your wife dared to kill the Four Heroes and clean house. This means that she has the ability to keep the Ancestral Palace Master in check. If you have to be careful, you should be careful of the Ancestral Palace's three elders and the Two Chiefs, "Zhan An said.
"That's good." Zhu Minglang nodded.
That was what he said.
Actually, Zhu Minglang was looking forward to taking his wife and running around the world. Ancestor Dragon City was a pile of mess. It was a mess. Whoever wanted to take care of it could.
…
The wind calmed down and the waves stopped.
This was supposed to be the day when Ancestor Dragon City would turn into a river of blood. The more chaotic it was, the more innocent people would be hurt.
However, the city streets were still bustling. People noticed that the cloudy sky was finally showing signs of clearing up. They were completely unaware of what had happened in the Li Family Imperial Courtyard and the Nan Family Residence.
The soldiers continued to patrol the city walls. The officers and soldiers patrolled the streets …
Nothing much had changed. However, at the Ancestral Worship Platform, some people who were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens had disappeared. The discussion about someone being an Evil Star seemed to have completely stopped at a certain point.
…
After resting for a while, Zhu Minglang walked towards the silver courtyard.
The azure autumn cedar trees were still beautiful. However, a few of them looked lifeless for some reason, especially those near the left courtyard.
As soon as Zhu Minglang arrived at the front of the house, he saw Li Yunzi and made eye contact with her.
Her eyes were like limpid autumn waters. It was unconsciously intoxicating.
If he could spend a long life with the owner of these eyes, Zhu Minglang wouldn't refuse.
"I've been puzzled for a long time …" Li Yunzi spoke first.
Zhu Minglang sat beside her. After taking a sip of tea, he sat upright and still. He looked like he was all ears.
"Where did the Wasteland come from?" Li Yunzi asked.
"This …"
"How long have you been in the Wasteland?" Li Yunzi continued asking.
"Quite a few years. However, when I was there, the Wasteland was surrounded by the Sea of Nothingness. It was like an isolated island that would slowly float. Not long after, it connected to the Eastern Dawn Mountain Range of the Ancestral Dragon City, "Zhu Minglang said.
"I've been to the easternmost side of the Ancestral Dragon City when I was very young. I clearly remember that it used to be an ocean. However, one year, the Wasteland appeared. When I first stepped into the Wasteland, I saw a kind of backwardness, primitive and barbaric … "Li Yunzi continued to narrate.
Li Yunzi shook her head. She didn't know why she was telling Zhu Minglang this.
She had a lot of questions buried in her heart. Some questions would never be answered. However, some questions seemed to be unraveling bit by bit.
Zhu Minglang was one of Li Yunzi's questions.
Ever since they escaped from the dungeon, Li Yunzi felt that Zhu Minglang was like a cloud of fog.
Right now, he was just like the Wasteland that had floated over for some reason. He was full of unknowns.
Was her understanding of this world still far from enough?
Was such a transformation really possible in this world?
Was it possible to go from a powerless person to a master-level expert in less than a year?
"This world is more mysterious than I imagined, right?" Li Yunzi asked.
"Yes," Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Were you a dragon shepherd in the past?" Li Yunzi asked.
Zhu Minglang knew a bit about dragon shepherds from the beginning. He was able to answer Luo Xiao's questions.
Back then, Li Yunzi felt that Zhu Minglang was a fallen dragon shepherd. Perhaps he once had a dragon, but it had died.
"No," Zhu Minglang shook his head and said bitterly.
"A Divine Mortal?"
"Yes, but I lost it."
"You've raised your dragon well too." Li Yunzi's lips curled into a knowing smile.
Zhu Minglang was taken aback. Then he smiled too.
Yeah, why was he so hung up on what he used to be?
Raising a dragon suited his lazy personality very well. He didn't have to fight or kill himself anymore.
When facing a strong enemy, he could hold a fan and relax. He could even stand further away and eat sunflower seeds or trim his nails …
"When will you recover?" Zhu Minglang looked at Li Yunzi, whose face was still pale, and asked with concern.
"Half a month."
"Okay, I can spend more time with you," Zhu Minglang said.
After recovering, his wife was going to fight again. He wouldn't be able to see her again. It was inevitable that he would miss her.
He hoped that everything would settle down soon. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have time to talk about love.
He had been wandering alone for a long time. If he suddenly had someone he cared about, he would want to be closer to her.
However, Zhu Minglang wasn't an ignorant youth. He knew that now wasn't the time. Li Yunzi's worry hadn't disappeared because of the Ancestral Palace's defeat.
He would wait and see.
…
The master of the Ancestral Palace was a Martial Monarch. Looking at the big and small city-states, there was probably no one who could go against him.
Although Li Yunzi and Nan Lingsha had ways to deal with the Ancestral Palace's master, Zhu Minglang was still worried.
If the Ancestral Palace insisted on fighting to the death with the Ancestral Dragon city-state and something unexpected happened, Zhu Minglang couldn't accept it.
"If Little Bai Qi can reach the Complete Stage, he should be a Dragon Monarch."
"Heiya and Qing Zhuo can't be left behind either."
"That Thunderkun Sea Dragon's soul orb can definitely help Heiya reach the Dragon General level. It might even reach the Upper Rank or even the Middle Rank in a short time."
A Main Dragon's orb could not only help Heiya evolve to the Complete Stage. With time, he could be invincible in the Dragon General level!
When the time came, he could strengthen his Silver-Green Dragon Armor a little. He might even be able to fight a Dragon Lord!
Little Qing Zhuo was also very talented. After reaching the Mature Stage, its strength should be close to that of Bingchen Bailong. After all, it was a Holy Dragon baby that had the strength of a Dragon General in the Mature Stage!
There were four stages for a young spirit and a dragon.
Young Stage, Growth Stage, Mature Stage, and Complete Stage.
Every advancement was a huge improvement for the young spirit and the dragon. It was a great improvement based on their original strength.
Therefore, if they displayed amazing strength in the Young Stage and Growth Stage, they would improve even more in the future.
In addition, the young spirit had to cross the Dragon Gate.
It wasn't the lowest threshold of the Dragon Son level.
It was transforming into some kind of dragon.
For example, some ice spirits had a certain probability of transforming into an Ice Dragon …
But they still had a certain probability of transforming into Bingchen Bailong!
The difference between the Ice Dragon and Bingchen Bailong was several levels.
When a wild Ice Dragon reached the Complete Stage, it was also a Child level. At most, it could reach the Lower Dragon Son level.
When a wild Bingchen Bailong reached the Complete Stage, it could touch the threshold of the Monarch level.
As for a Dragon Herder, he could rely on feeding, training, sharpening, and strengthening to make the dragon break the limit of its own bloodline level and reach a higher level.
Heiya was a Black Tyrannosaurus.
Its bloodline wasn't particularly high, and its limit should only be a Lower Dragon General.
But with it, when it digested the Thunderkun Sea Dragon's Dragon Orb, the situation would be completely different. If there were better Dragon Orbs in the future, or other Ancient Dragon Spiritual Items, it would also have a chance to advance to the Dragon Lord level.
Therefore, in order to become a truly powerful Dragon Herder, the strength of every dragon couldn't be left behind. At the same time, he had to continue looking for young spirits with great potential.
If it turned into a dragon early, it would be a dragon species with an extremely high bloodline, and it was still in the Young Stage …
The amount of room for improvement was extremely terrifying!
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