Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 484 - 188: "You ants."_4

Chapter 484: Chapter 188: “You ants.”_4

“Actually, it’s nothing much.”

On the side, the Black Dragon spoke somewhat glumly, “Brother Qiu gave my father two ‘Dragon Clan Bloodline Tokens,’ which can elevate the grade of Dragon Clan bloodline. My father used one himself and kept the other.”

“He didn’t plan to give it to me.”

“What?”

Fat Long slightly startled, “If not to you, then to whom? Ao Tian has only you as a Dragon Cub.”

“Father said he wants to give it to my sister.”

“Why?”

“Because my sister has an Eighth Grade bloodline; with this token, she can be elevated to Ninth Grade, but I only have a Seventh Grade, and even with it, I can only reach Eighth Grade. The cost-effectiveness is too low for me.”

“Hmm… that does make sense.”

A touch of sadness flickered in the Black Dragon’s eyes, “You think so too, huh? Even though my sister doesn’t need to fight, and it’s always me who goes out to battle. Even if she possesses a higher-grade bloodline, what’s the use?”

“My sister dropped out at the first opportunity in the Divinity Transformation Battle Power Ranking Secret Realm, and I was the one who fought until the end. If it weren’t for me, Father would never have had the chance to meet Brother Qiu.”

“Whether it’s credit or hard work, am I not the greatest?”

“Hmm..”

Fat Long nodded firmly and after a long pause, “You do have a point. I’ll handle this matter for you, I’ll ask about what’s going on.”

“Really?”

The Black Dragon looked up at Fat Long, slightly surprised, “You can persuade my father?”

Fat Long stood up with a serious expression.

“I’ll give it a try.”

…

Deep in Dragon Island, outside Ao Tian’s cave.

Fat Long hesitantly stood at the entrance of the cave, lacking confidence; this was a private matter, so he definitely couldn’t go to Brother Qiu.

But he himself felt a bit uncertain approaching Ao Tian alone.

Yet…

The Black Dragon had already acknowledged him as the big brother, even the first person to admire him, giving him a sense of having achieved self-worth. If his little brother was in trouble, how could he, as the big brother, not step forward?

It would be letting his little brother down.

Just then—

“Hey, Brother Fat Long.”

Ao Tian, coming out of the cave, paused for a moment upon seeing Fat Long, then walked over excitedly, “What are you doing here? I was just about to go discuss the matters of heading to the Xuantian Continent with your big brother.”

“Right—”

“I forgot to tell you, I have a daughter with an Eighth Grade bloodline, the highest within our Dragon Clan. Even I am only Seventh Grade.”

“Your big brother gave me a ‘Dragon Clan Bloodline Token’ that can elevate the grade of a Dragon Clan bloodline. I plan to elevate my daughter’s bloodline grade to Ninth Grade.”

“This way, you two will definitely be able to produce dragon pups with a higher bloodline grade!”

“After all, you and that old mother dragon with a Sixth Grade bloodline managed to produce a Tenth Grade dragon pup; this time, you might even get an Eleventh Grade one!”

“An Eleventh Grade bloodline is already at the level of the original Dragon Emperor!”

“It’ll be a great boon for our Dragon Clan!”

“Ahem…”

Fat Long cleared his throat with a single fist, interrupting the excited Ao Tian, “Actually, I think giving this Dragon Clan Bloodline Token to the Black Dragon would have a greater effect, for three reasons, the first being…”

Before he could finish.

A token was presented before him.

He looked up at Ao Tian, bewildered, only to see Ao Tian looking seriously at him.

“I think you’re making sense. Indeed, placing this token in Black Dragon’s hands would have a greater impact.”

“What?”

“Yeah, take it.”

“Oh…”

…

Ao Tian looked at Fat Long’s departing silhouette and spoke with a face full of emotion and relief, “Black Dragon has really grown up.”

It had only been a few days.

Yet Black Dragon had already developed such a deep relationship with the second-in-command of Chao Tian Sect, Fat Long, who had personally sought him out, indicating that their friendship was not trivial.

This was the scenario he had most hoped to see.

The higher echelons of the Chao Tian Sect and the Dragon Clan not only got along harmoniously, but their subordinates did as well, allowing both sides to collaborate and prosper continuously.

So since Fat Long had come to him, regardless of the reason, he was definitely obliged to step aside.

He could not afford to let Fat Long lose face.

In this way, Black Dragon would feel grateful towards Fat Long, and their subordinates’ relationship would become even closer; although in his heart, the token was indeed more valuable for his daughter with Eighth Grade Bloodline.

But he was clear about one thing.

That was, maintaining a good relationship with Chao Tian Sect was much more important than any Ninth Grade Bloodline.

The true flourishing of the Dragon Clan hinged on the Chao Tian Sect, not just any Grade of Bloodline; they were merely icing on the cake and could not determine the final outcome.

…

At this moment—

Within the back mountain of the territory controlled by the Three Springs Building.

The Young Master, along with a group of Three Springs Building members, respectfully faced a slowly dissipating Formation around a cave and said reverently.

“Welcome, elder ancestor, on exiting the retreat!”

Very quickly!

An old man in hemp clothing walked out of the cave with an extremely terrifying aura.

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The Young Master of the Three Springs Building immediately went up to greet him, his eyes filled with expectancy, “Welcome, elder ancestor, on your success, have you… broken through to Void Refining?”

“…”

The old man looked at the Young Master with a cold expression, his terrifying aura still barely under control and burgeoning, “Breaking through to Void Refining is not so simple.”

“Half-step Void Refining.”

“Recently, has the Three Springs Building had any issues with our enemies? I’m in a very bad mood right now, and feel like killing someone.”

Upon hearing this, disappointment flashed in the Young Master’s eyes.

Half-step Void Refining was essentially a failed breakthrough, meaning that his chances of ever reaching Void Refining were almost completely severed.

Although being at half-step Void Refining was certainly stronger than being at the Peak of Divinity Transformation, in the eyes of those at Void Refining, there was no difference between half-step Void Refining and the Peak of Divinity Transformation.

Although the elder ancestor had not broken through to Void Refining, and the Three Springs Building couldn’t immediately become one of the top powers of the central region—which slightly disappointed him—he did not show it and simply said respectfully.

“Yes, there’s someone called Chen Qiu from Quzhou, a Heavenly Pride, who killed San Qing.”

“San Qing?”

The old man’s eyes flashed with a cold intent as he stared directly at the Young Master, “If I remember correctly, wasn’t she your sister? I had never heard of this Chen Qiu from Quzhou before I entered my retreat.”

“Is there a portrait of this person?”

“What is his Cultivation level?”

“Since I have exited my retreat, he won’t live long.”

“Indeed, this man was at Nascent Soul fifth layer, but a few days ago when he appeared in Quzhou, he had already reached the peak of Nascent Soul. His cultivation progressed remarkably fast.”

The Young Master respectfully nodded, then waved to have someone bring out Chen Qiu’s Memory Stone, knowing that his elder ancestor possessed an entry.

The effect was this.

As long as the opponent’s Cultivation was lower than his, and he knew the person’s appearance, no matter where the opponent was on the Xuantian Continent, as long as they weren’t inside the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm or a small world, he could, after setting up a Formation, forcibly transport that person to his side, which he could use once a month.

This entry had always been the biggest secret of the Three Springs Building.

The elder ancestor, in his younger days, had stealthily killed many Heavenly Prides from other factions with this move.

“Peak of Nascent Soul?”

The old man’s eyes revealed arrogance, and he sneered: “Merely ants.”

As a half-step Void Refiner, he indeed had this confidence, and he also understood that this failed breakthrough meant he was destined never to reach Void Refining in his lifetime.

The festering rage inside him simply couldn’t be suppressed.

He urgently needed to kill someone to vent the fury in his heart.