I'm Cultivation Master

1It was even to the extent that the surrounding spectating disciples felt that this kid was really lucky. Obviously, all of this was supposed to be Ao Shan's, yet in the end, it happened by coincidence and fell onto Ao Wuming's head.    

    

Of course, it was natural that his current strength was unable to convince the masses. After all, this was a world where the strong were respected. Without strength as a backing, even if he was pushed up, he would be beaten back to his original form sooner or later too.    

    

Ao Wuming was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands. When he saw Lee Yixuan and Ao Fang walk over, he immediately went forward to welcome them. However, he ignored Lee Yixuan and looked at Ao Fang. With a bitter smile, he said, "Old Dragon Lord, please let me go! I feel as uncomfortable as if I have entered a dog's cage right now!"    

    

"Pfft!!" Lee Yixuan could no longer control himself. He burst out laughing on the spot, ignoring Ao Wuming and giving him a thumbs up.    

    

This kid's analogy was really annoying. He actually likened the grand Dragon Court to a dog cage.    

    

Ao Fang was also choked by this sentence until he blew his beard and glared at him.    

    

He said impatiently, "You little punk, cut the crap! Learn for me humbly and grow quickly. If you are unable to inherit my dragon ancestor's mantle, you are a treasonous person!"    

    

Ao Wuming curled his lips and didn't say anything else.    

    

At this time, an elder walked forward and said expressionlessly, "Young Dragon Lord, please come to the altar and offer a drop of blood!"    

    

Under everyone's gaze, Ao Wuming didn't dare to slack off and immediately ran forward. However, because he had never worn such a gorgeous dragon robe before, he stepped on his sleeves and fell to the ground in front of everyone.    

    

The scene froze at first, and then, all the spectating disciples roared with laughter. They had watched thousands of people, and their laughter was endless like a tsunami.    

    

The two elders also felt embarrassed, and the corners of their mouths twitched.    

    

Lee Yixuan patted his forehead, looked at Ao Fang and said, "Old Dragon Lord, are you sure this kid can inherit the legacy of the Ancestral Dragon God?"    

    

Ao Fang sighed. There are some things I didn't want to say. But since you say so, this boy is so stupid again, I'll tell you. I just hope that you can keep this secret!"    

    

Lee Yixuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What is it?"    

    

"In the Primordial Era of the dragon race, if there were xenogeneics born, it would be auspicious. This kid was born behind Aoshan. At the time it was Zi time, a red sun suddenly appeared. Do you know what this means?"    

    

Lee Yixuan shook his head. He was a little surprised. Zi time was in the middle of the night. The appearance of the sun was definitely a phenomenon that went against the laws of nature.    

    

"If we use the rules of the dragon race to explain, this is a sign that the Ancestral Dragon God is the ruler of the world. Back then, the Ancestral Dragon God was an early god raised by the heavens. The same phenomenon had appeared when he was born!"    

    

Lee Yixuan sucked in a breath of cold air and said in surprise, "You... Do you always want to say that he is the best inheritor, or that he is the reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon God?"    

    

Ao Fang stared at him with a solemn expression. He slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"    

    

Listening to this, Lee Yixuan looked at Ao Wuming with a different expression.    

    

He murmured, "No, I can't let him continue to hate me! If he really is the reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon God, "Then I'll be in trouble!"    

    

While the two of them were talking, Ao Wuming had already arrived in front of the huge altar.    

    

On both sides of the altar were two green dragon totems. A vessel that looked like a bowl was lifted up, and it was filled with scarlet liquid.    

    

Lee Yixuan was far away, but he found that it was not blood, but an unknown liquid.    

    

Seeing Lee Yixuan frown, Ao Fang explained, "Inside is dragon urine!"    

    

The corner of Lee Yixuan's mouth twitched. He looked at Ao Fang in disbelief, but in his mind appeared the comical scene of a true dragon peeing together.    

    

"Are you always joking with me?"    

    

"It's true. There is only one true dragon in this world. That's the Ancestral Dragon God himself. And all the dragons below are not purebred. They are all dragons that are loyal to the Ancestral Dragon or the other races that believe in the Ancestral Dragon. As long as they enter the Transdragon Pool, they will be reborn into dragons! "    

    

Lee Yixuan sneered," What do you mean by turning into a dragon when you encounter water? They turned into dragons by meeting urine, didn't they? "    

    

Ao Fang's expression darkened. If it wasn't for the fact that he was about to open the Dragon Field and the teasing words of Lee Yixuan, he would have fought even if he knew he was no match for Lee Yixuan.    

    

Seeing Ao Fang's gloomy expression, Lee Yixuan continued to tease him. "So you're saying that you only turned into a dragon because you drank dragon piss?"    

    

"Say it again," Ao Fang said. I guarantee that I will make you regret it!!"    

    

Ao Fang's face was savage, looking like he was going to turn hostile.    

    

Lee Yixuan immediately shrunk his neck.    

    

On this side, after Ao Wuming dripped his blood, the Transdragon Pool instantly shone with a golden light that shot up into the sky. The terrifying aura shocked everyone present.    

    

Lee Yixuan asked curiously, "What kind of principle is this? Could the Transdragon Pool be the entrance to the Dragon Field?"    

    

"Yes, this Transdragon Pool was white a million years ago, but it only became its current color after millions of years."    

    

Ao Fang explained, his eyes full of pride.    

    

Lee Yixuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't it supposed to be yellow?"    

    

Seeing Ao Fang look like he wanted to eat someone, Lee Yixuan immediately shut his mouth.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

In an instant, the golden light that rushed up to Xiao Han cracked and turned into a golden barrier that enveloped the entire Dragon Court. It absorbed the spiritual energy from the outside world and continuously gathered towards the Transdragon Pool.    

    

This process was very slow. At least in the eyes of Lee Yixuan, an outsider, the process was not fast.    

    

However, in the Dragon Court, from the Old Dragon Lord, the elders, and the ordinary disciples all knelt on the ground with devout expressions.    

    

In the crowd, only Lee Yixuan and Ao Wuming were stunned on the spot.    

    

No one said that Lee Yixuan was an outsider. Moreover, he was the successor of the Eight-Armed Spirit God. According to his experience, he was of the same generation as the Ancestral Dragon God, so he didn't need to kneel either.    

    

However, as the new Young Dragon Lord, Ao Wuming had to kneel. Otherwise, it would be a great disrespect to the Ancestral Dragon.    

    

The nearby elders immediately pulled Ao Wuming back and made him kneel down.    

    

Only then did Ao Wuming react, kneeling down as well.    

    

Buzz!    

    

In an instant, the entire Great Dragon Mountain seemed to have come to life. It was as if everyone was living on the back of a dragon.    

    

As the surface of the ground kept moving, a reliefs of the Ancestral Dragon suddenly appeared in the deepest part of the altar, which was originally empty. There was a missing piece at the heart.    

    

Lee Yixuan saw it. With a thought, the dragon scale was instantly held in his hand.    

    

He lowered his head and looked at the dragon scale. He found that it was exactly the same as the missing piece.    

    

Ao Fang said in a deep voice, "I'll have to trouble Mr. Li to return the dragon scale!"    

    

The Dragon Court disciples immediately shouted in unison, "Thank you, Mr. Li!!"    

    

The shouts shook the sky and carried an extraordinary aura. Lee Yixuan was also a little nervous when he was called like this.    

    

Only then did he walk up the altar step by step.    

    

When he passed by the elder, he immediately kowtowed to the ground as a sign of respect.    

    

After all, Lee Yixuan was the successor of the Eight-armed Spirit God, so naturally he could accept this bow.    

    

Ao Wuming was still kneeling on the ground. He only raised his head to look at Lee Yixuan and said in a low voice, Even if you help me, I will avenge my brother!"    

    

Lee Yixuan shook his head helplessly. He jumped past the two of them and arrived in front of the huge reliefs. He was just about to see the dragon scale in his hand return.    

    

Suddenly, the originally clear sky turned dark. Only the golden light above the Great Dragon Mountain was still shining brightly.    

    

Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky.