Xie Tian knew that the reason he was able to avoid becoming enemies with the Nine-Colored Dragon was all because of Ao Xu's mediation.
However, whether the mediation was successful or not depended entirely on the mood of the half-dead Patriarch Ao Xu.
Thus, when Ao Xu said she would take him to see the Patriarch, there was nothing he could do even if he was unwilling.
Ao Xu couldn't detect any reluctance in his expression. Even Xie Tian didn't want to think about what was behind the reluctance.
However, Ao Qing's attitude toward Poshan kept lingering in his mind.
Ao Qing was so arrogant that she didn't even want to call Poshan her son-in-law. The possibility of her letting him go was too small.
Of course, Ao Xu's behavior not only made Xie Tian feel helpless, but it also made the Patriarch in the coffin fearful.
"Why did Xu Er bring him to see me … Gasp, greet me!"
Ignoring the fact that Ao Xu wanted Xie Tian to see the Patriarch, just the word 'greet' made the Patriarch's dragon skin tense up!
"Are you trying to screw me over …"
This thought appeared subconsciously because of the humiliation he had suffered in the past.
However, the Patriarch calmed down after a while.
"One was born as an immortal and instantly reached the pinnacle of the Dao Integration Intermediate Stage …
"The other has yet to reach the Dao Integration Perfected Stage …
"They are two different people after all …"
…
Sighing, the old ancestor's furious roar that was about to explode in Ao Xu's ears calmed down.
"You two have reunited after a long time, so there's no need to come to see me. You can do whatever you want in the Dragon Tomb."
Seeing Ao Xu's body suddenly stop with a confused expression, Xie Tian also stopped and asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Ao Xu suppressed her confusion and said apologetically, "The Patriarch's injuries are severe, and he will fall into a deep slumber soon after waking up, so …"
Xie Tian's heart instantly relaxed, and he said with a serious expression, "If the Patriarch's injuries become more severe because of me, it would not be my wish."
Ao Xu smiled. "But the Patriarch has said that we are all family, so you can do whatever you want in the Dragon Tomb."
"So this place is called the Dragon Tomb."
Xie Tian had been to many tombs.
It was as if he, who lived a life of viciousness and slaughter, had a special affinity with the place where the dead were buried.
"Exactly."
When the Dragon Tomb was mentioned, Ao Xu sighed with emotion and said faintly, "In the world, all Winged Dragons will fly to the Dragon Tomb before they die and die here."
The Dragon Clan was noble, but they were also divided into different grades.
For example, Ao Xu had transformed in the Serene Pool, becoming a Flood Dragon.
For example, even though Ao Qing was standing at the edge of the Undead Realm, she was still a flood dragon.
Above the Jiao Dragon was the Winged Dragon, which corresponded to the Divinity Realm Sages in the cultivation system of this world.
The Flood Dragon and Winged Dragon seemed to correspond to a huge gap between the major realms of the human race, but in reality, in the ancient system, it was only a difference of one major realm.
Xie Tian could understand this very well.
Back then, the Dark Blade had no choice but to spend a great deal of effort to set up a profound method in Xie Tian's body to absorb the blood essence from Ao Xu.
"Only a Saint Dragon can be buried in the Dragon Tomb …"
Even though Xie Tian had been with the two Emperor weapons for nearly two hundred years, he was still amazed by the high standards of being buried in the dragon tomb.
After sighing, he began to seriously examine this land of death.
This land of death did not have any Death Qi. On the contrary, it was full of Immortal Qi, rich in Origin, and endless vitality.
"I heard from the old ancestor that after the collapse of the ancient times, no dragons have been buried here …"
Xie Tian understood.
Even if a dragon was willing to be buried here, it would no longer be able to summon this Dragon Tomb.
It was also because of this that this land of death, under the nourishment of time, had become a treasure land that was even more exaggerated than a Blessed Grotto-Heaven.
"Senior, did you also cultivate your cultivation here?"
Ao Xu nodded. "That's right. My talent is not considered high, and I have many distracting thoughts. Even so, after cultivating here for more than a hundred years, I am only a hair's breadth away from Winged Dragon."
If it was a cultivator's major realm, the current Ao Xu was comparable to a half-step Sage.
Hearing this, Xie Tian frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Ao Xu asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"I just find it strange," Xie Tian looked around, "Perhaps this place was formed by the Dragon Tomb, which is beneficial for the Dragon Clan's cultivation?"
Ao Xu's eyes shone brightly.
But Xie Tian seemed to read two words in this brilliance — Demon King of Schemes.
As expected …
"As expected of the Little Grandmaster of the Body Sect, known as the Demon King of Schemes. I can't hide it from you."
Xie Tian could only smile awkwardly.
"There is another wonderful place for cultivation." Ao Xu pointed to the depths of the basin continent. "There, dragons soar into the Nine Heavens. I cultivated in the Nine Heavens for a hundred years, from the Soul Transformation Realm to the perfected Dao Integration Middle Stage."
The Nine Heavens were the clouds.
They could also be seen as the Heavens.
The Nine Heavens were the Nine Heavens.
Of course, it was not the Nine Heavens that Xie Tian was familiar with and determined to see.
And Ao Xu's description of the chaotic cultivation realm also fully proved that the Endless North Sea was not affected by this world even though they had entered the Broken Mountain.
"The perfected Dao Integration Middle Stage is Senior Ao Xu's current perfected Origin Scryer Realm, half-step Sage Realm …"
Secretly measuring the super leap from the Soul Transformation Realm to the perfected Origin Scryer Realm, Xie Tian almost sucked in a breath of cold air.
Such a speed of improvement was unheard of!
"Even Pang Xuan, who possessed the Void Spirit Valley, took more than a hundred and forty years to cultivate to the perfected Origin Scryer Realm …"
And this was only the First Heaven of the Dragon Soar to the Nine Heavens.
"Unbelievable!"
Xie Tian gave his own evaluation.
Ao Xu sighed solemnly. "Although the Dragon Soar to the Nine Heavens is a treasured place for cultivation, it is also dangerous. Otherwise, I would not have stopped at the First Heaven."
Even if she didn't say it, Xie Tian understood the dangers of the Dragon Soar to the Nine Heavens.
Moreover, he also understood that the Dragon Soar to the Nine Heavens was the motivation for Chao Qing and the others to enter even if they had to fight against the Dragon Clan.
As it turned out, Chao Qing and the others' foresight was very accurate.
But reality was also very cruel.
The cheers of the cultivators of the Western Regions were useless.
After losing the spear that was tainted with the Heart of Chisel, Chao Qing and the others were not completely defeated, but after nine battles, the Nine-Colored Dragon lost seven times and lost two times.
Unconvinced, Chao Qing suggested nine people against nine dragons. Then, he heard the Nine-Colored Dragon's unbridled laughter. Then, he suffered a crushing defeat that was even worse than when he fought alone.
"I have said it before," Ao Zi was also injured, but her aura was even stronger. She said coldly, "Without that spear, you are not qualified to fight me!"
"You …"
Even though Chao Qing was very shrewd, now that he was defeated and humiliated by his opponent, he remembered that Outer Heaven Palace would definitely be humiliated this time. His expression was extremely ugly.
Seeing this, Ao Zi sneered. "Go back to where you came from. Since ancient times, you have never been able to step into the Dragon Clan's territory!"
As soon as she finished, before Chao Qing and the others could react, a crooked stream of light gradually flew over from the horizon.
Before the stream of light landed, a round voice came from the horizon.
"Amitabha, this evil creature is not reliable. I finally have one … two, three, four … nine mounts to choose from."
The cultivators were stunned.
Then, they all looked at the Nine-Colored Dragon.
Some were even silently counting.
When they matched the numbers from one to nine and the word "mount" with the nine-colored dragon, the nine-colored dragon was also enlightened!
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