Fang Yun felt his vision darken as he lost his perception of the outside world. It was as though he was floating in space and entering a state of weightlessness.
Not long after, Fang Yun felt his feet touch the ground. The darkness in front of him dissipated and endless golden light appeared.
The entire world was enveloped by golden light. The golden light was bright but gentle and not dazzling at all.
"This is probably the Dragon Emperor's treasure vault …" Fang Yun looked around, but he realized that apart from the light, there was nothing else in the world.
Following that, countless dragon roars that pierced through clouds and cracked rocks surged from all directions. It was as though 10,000 dragons were charging with a terrifying momentum. Fang Yun instinctively became vigilant, but his expression soon relaxed.
Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared from the golden light. The golden dragon's head alone was a thousand feet tall, and its body was extremely huge. It was like an endless row of small mountains that slowly meandered forward.
Fang Yun was about to greet his senior when he realized that the golden dragon was full of might. However, there was only a faint light in its eyes. It was as though it was a dead dragon or a puppet dragon.
Fang Yun carefully observed the golden dragon. There were many scars on its scales, and one of its horns was broken. It only had one eye. He could vaguely sense that the dragon had experienced a tragic battle.
Countless scenes of the Ancient Fey's inheritance flashed through Fang Yun's mind. Soon, it froze on one scene. It was a Half-saint Ancient Fey fighting a Half-saint golden dragon. And that golden dragon was the golden dragon in front of him. Following that, the scene flashed.
"This is Ao Qian. In the end, he betrayed the Dragons and joined the Ancient Fey. He never expected to be imprisoned in the Dragon Emperor's treasure vault after his death, never to be reincarnated."
Fang Yun thought to himself as he carefully observed the Dragon Sage's eyes. Finally, he realized that there was a bean of flame in the depths of his eyes. There seemed to be a gently twisting dragon shadow in the flame.
The Dragon Sage meandered through the golden light. Not long after, the dragon's neck also passed through the golden light. A huge carriage appeared on the dragon's back.
The carriage was pulled by 18 metal dragon horses. Each metal dragon horse was pitch-black and wore heavy armor. The surface of the heavy armor constantly emitted starlight. Then, he slowly retracted it.
The strangest thing was that the appearance of each Dragon Horse was not fixed. Their appearances were constantly changing, sometimes old. They were sometimes young, sometimes rusty, and sometimes sparkling. It was as if these eighteen Metal Dragon Horses were constantly being washed by the river of time, and it was impossible to determine which era they were in.
After the eighteen Dragon Horses. One of them looked like a two-wheeled chariot from the Spring and Autumn Period, but it was over a hundred times larger than a horse-drawn chariot. It looked like a giant's chariot.
In the center of the war chariot, there was a tall pole. At the top of the pole stood an old man. The old man stretched out his right arm and pointed forward with his index finger.
This old man was similar to the Black Iron Dragon Horse. His appearance was constantly changing. Sometimes, he was a naughty child. Sometimes they were young, but most of the time they were old.
Long Sheng stopped. His head drooped, and he remained motionless.
Fang Yun thought to himself, "This is probably a gift for me to leap through the dragon gate. However, I heard that there are several items on display before the Dragons who enter the Dragon Emperor's treasury can choose. Why is it that I'm only given one chariot?"
When he saw this chariot, Fang Yun thought of the South-Pointing Chariot in the legends of the human race. Legend has it that the human race had internal strife in ancient times. Chi You summoned the fog, and the Yellow Emperor created the South-Pointing Chariot to break through the fog.
However, this was obviously not an ordinary South-Pointing Chariot used to point the way.
"This chariot. It obviously has the power of the river of time, which is often said to be the power of time. If I'm not wrong, this should be a treasure that points the way in the river of time. Legend has it that the historian Half-saint can come and go in the river of time. Back then, I also entered the world of the Spring and Autumn Period. After watching all kinds of experiences at that time, although it can't be considered as truly entering the river of time, it can be considered as observing the ancient meaning and becoming more familiar with the power of history. "
"However, the river of time is the most dangerous place in the myriad of worlds. This is because even the Half-saint of history can get lost. Legend has it that the Half-saint of history, Sima Qian, entered the river of time because he wanted to become a Quasi-saint. In the end, he never returned. Even his Half-saint residence, Half-saint clothes, and part of the sacred scriptures were lost because of this."
"Previously, I relied on the inheritance of ancient monsters to learn the secret of the Immemorial Galaxy's tributaries. I gambled with the Saints of the Demon Realm. It's really a perfect match with this South-Pointing Chariot of Time! The only pity is that this South-Pointing Chariot of Time has no defensive or offensive power. Moreover, I can't use it now. I probably have to become a great scholar before I can use it. However, this treasure still has a huge value. To the various races, it's more important than treasures that can attack and defend. Until now, no race has been able to create a treasure similar to the South-Pointing Chariot of Time. "
"This South-Pointing Chariot of Time is probably comparable to Kong Sheng's Lie Guo Chariot and Zhuge Liang's Wuhou Chariot."
Fang Yun thought to himself. He bowed to the South-Pointing Chariot and said, "Thank you, Dragons, for the treasure!"
The South-Pointing Chariot of Time turned into a stream of light and went straight into the depths of Fang Yun's literature palace. Finally, it stood beside the sculpture of the literature palace, motionless like a sculpture.
The huge dragon slowly swam and disappeared in the golden light.
Fang Yun looked around, not knowing if he could wait for the second Dragon Sage.
The second Dragon Sage didn't appear. Instead, the golden light became dimmer and dimmer.
Fang Yun knew that he was about to leave the Dragon Emperor's treasury. Although he was satisfied, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"I wonder what Ao Yuwei, Ao Huang, and the five little fellows got …"
Suddenly, Fang Yun felt the coiling dragon above his literature palace wake up. It suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled.
The coiling dragon wanted to swallow the sky.
Endless golden light poured into the space between Fang Yun's eyebrows and was sucked into the coiling dragon's mouth.
Fang Yun felt a sharp pain in his head. It was as if countless flying needles were shuttling back and forth in his brain. He was furious. That golden light was obviously the power of the Dragon Emperor's treasury. How could he, a mere Han Lin Academy student, withstand it?
Fang Yun wanted to shout to stop the coiling dragon in the literature palace, but he couldn't. In the end, he only had one thought.
"If there's something good, share it with me …"
Fang Yun fainted after thinking about it.
After an unknown period of time, Fang Yun woke up. He felt as if his body was in the middle of a violent wind and was constantly rolling. Although it didn't hurt, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.
Fang Yun felt all kinds of strange auras brush past him. He narrowed his eyes and observed his surroundings. His surroundings were as dark as night, and there were strange flashes of light. Wherever the light shone, it was chaotic, gray, and white. It was very strange.
Suddenly, a majestic city appeared from a crack. That majestic city occupied an entire continent. There were many buildings in the city, but most of them were dilapidated. There were also some places in the city that had space-time cracks. Lightning and fire intersected in them, but the surroundings were empty.
Such a majestic city was actually completely surrounded by city walls. However, some of the city walls had already been broken.
In various parts of Dragon City, there were many huge figures. They were both real and illusory. Fang Yun was about to take a closer look when the crack disappeared.
"That place looks like … Dragon City!"
Fang Yun thought to himself. Then, he felt exhausted and muddle-headed. He actually forgot what that majestic city looked like. In the end, he even forgot that he had seen such a huge city.
There was an extra page in the "Annals of Dragons" in the World of Wondrous Books. On it was a picture of a city with messy handwriting.
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