Myriad Paths of the Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4973: The secret in the immortal’s mouth

However, now that the primal universe had recovered, the former universe ruins had long become a Holy Land for cultivation. The cultivation conditions were many times better than before, and the cultivation speed of cultivators was also many times faster than before.

In just ten thousand years, the elf tribe had already given birth to a few Emperor gods and hundreds of Sir gods.

This was unimaginable in the past. Ten thousand years was just a blink of an eye to a God Realm existence.

Deity realm existences, any random seclusion was more than ten thousand years.

At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before the elf tribe recovered to its previous level.

At the top of the Holy Spirit Tree was a luxurious palace. At this moment, Ling Yuwei was having a meeting with the higher-ups of the fairy clan.

Without a doubt, Ling Yuwei sat at the head of the table.

In the fairy clan, whether it was in terms of cultivation or status, Ling Yuwei was undeniably the number one.

Lu Ming’s figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Holy Spirit Tree.

Ling Yuwei seemed to have felt something and raised her head to look up.

Other than Ling Yuwei, no other elf noticed it.

"Alright, that’s all for today."

After Ling Yuwei said that, the rest of the people left.

After the others had left, Lu Ming appeared silently in front of Ling Yuwei.

you still remember to come and find me? I thought you had already forgotten about me.

Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes at Lu Ming, her eyes full of resentment.

"How is that possible? As a matter of fact, I came to find you as soon as I finished my cultivation."

Lu Ming said and walked over to hold Ling Yuwei’s hand. Ling Yuwei blushed slightly and let Lu Ming hold her hand.

"Let’s go out for a walk ..."

Lu Ming stopped Ling Yuwei and strolled in the sky above the elf tribe.

In the following month, Lu Ming kept Ling Yuwei company. Their relationship was also improving rapidly.

......

In an extremely secret underground chamber in the quasi-immortal race, five figures were waiting respectfully.

One of them was cangqiong.

However, cangqiong’s face was a little pale and his aura was extremely weak.

&Nbsp; from his energy, cangqiong’s cultivation was only at the fifth level of God Lord.

&Nbsp; back then, cangqiong had been a ninth-level Divine Master. It was clear that using the immortal imprint in the violet firmament Grotto-heaven at all costs had left severe repercussions.

Although he was lucky enough to keep his life, his cultivation level had dropped greatly. Not only that, but his Foundation had also been injured. He could forget about improving his cultivation level in the future.

On the side, the other four senior executives of the quasi-immortal race sighed in their hearts.

Originally, with cangqiong’s talent, his future was limitless. But now, the genius had fallen and there was no possibility of improvement.

Suddenly, in the underground secret room, a terrifying aura spread out.

This aura was as brilliant as the might of the heavens, supreme and eternal.

Cangqiong and the other four were invigorated, and their faces were filled with anticipation and excitement.

Could it be that their old ancestor, a transcendent, had awakened?

This aura rose up, but it did not last for long. It was quickly withdrawn, and in the next moment, the space of the secret room rippled, and a figure appeared.

This figure was very small, only the size of a palm, and it was covered in a mysterious multicolored light.

However, one could still see that this was a young man. He was extremely handsome, and his gaze was filled with a domineering aura as if he was looking down on all living beings.

As soon as they saw this figure, the five of them, led by cangqiong, were ecstatic. They then bowed respectfully and said loudly, " "My descendant cangqiong ... Cang Luo pays his respects to the old ancestor!"

"Get up!"

The palm-sized figure waved his hand, and a force lifted cangqiong and the others.

"Forefather, could it be that you’ve already fully recovered?"

Cangqiong looked at the figure with anticipation.

This figure was the patriarch of their quasi-immortal race and also their greatest and most profound trump card.

This was because he was a transcendent, a true ’immortal’, an unparalleled existence who had survived from the chaotic mainland of the previous era.

However, this ’immortal’ had been severely injured in the battle of the last era and had been in a deep sleep.

For countless years, the quasi-immortal race had been enduring and keeping a low profile. Their goal was to secretly collect treasures in order to cure this immortal.

However, how could it be so easy to cure an immortal?

The treasures needed for the immortal’s heavy injury were too advanced. Even in the primeval land of the last era, they were top-tier treasures. It was too difficult to find them in the broken primeval universe.

However, the immortal’s metamorphosis in The Purple Cloud cave gave the quasi-immortal tribe hope.

The shed skin of an immortal was the essence left behind by an immortal level master. It was a rare treasure and would definitely help their ancestor recover. That was why cangqiong would activate the immortal mark at all costs to fight for the shed skin of an immortal.

"How can a complete recovery be that easy?"

The quasi-immortal race patriarch shook his head and continued, " however, there’s an immortal’s metamorphosis that has great effects. It has already helped me recover about 50%.

Only 50%?

Cangqiong and the others looked disappointed.

"You guys don’t need to be disappointed. It’s already very rare for me to recover fifty percent of my strength. I’ve already recovered a part of my strength and I can heal my own injuries. As long as I spend some time, the remaining fifty percent will be fully recovered sooner or later."

The patriarch of the quasi-immortal race said.

Cangqiong and the others were overjoyed again.

"Forefather, can you help?"

Cangqiong said.

With an immortal, even if he had not recovered from his injuries, his combat power would be extremely terrifying. He would be more than enough to trample the heavenly human tribe, the demons, and the heaven destroying Army, not to mention the three races in the forbidden land.

Furthermore, the origin was undergoing a Great Tribulation, and the experts of the three races in the forbidden area couldn’t come out. They would definitely be able to seize the initiative and seize some of the top treasures in the primal universe.

For example, the human King’s body.

Once they had control over these top-notch treasures, the quasi-immortal race would at least have some ability to protect themselves no matter how chaotic the situation was in the future.

Unfortunately, cangqiong and the others were immediately disappointed.

The quasi-immortal race elder shook his head."Under the Great Tribulation of the origin, even Immortals will be greatly affected and can’t attack."

in addition, the primeval universe is now broken. The core of the universe is broken, and the laws and Upanishads are incomplete. It can’t withstand the power of the immortals. Once the immortals attack, I’m afraid this universe won’t be able to withstand it and will collapse completely. Then, all the living beings trapped in it will die with them, including the immortals.

"The broken universe can’t bear the power of Immortals? In that case, those immortal-level figures in the primeval universe who suddenly disappeared without a trace, didn’t they die in the battle?"

Cangqiong seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed in a low voice.

the primeval universe was full of experts and Immortals. There were many talented people. It was not easy for them to all die. I guess the universe was broken and couldn’t bear their power, so they moved.

The quasi-immortal race ancestor said.

"Transferred? Where will it be transferred to?"

Cangqiong was confused.