1391: C1391 Dragon race!

C1391 Dragon race!

"Don't worry, just wait here for me!"

As they stood in front of the spatial door, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly. As a result, they discovered that only Qin Shaojie was able to enter through this spatial door, and no matter what method he used, Bi Meng and Jin Feier were unable to take a step inside.

It was obvious that there were special conditions to enter, and from Qin Shaojie's point of view, these conditions were related to the so-called bloodline!

If it wasn't enough, Qin Shaojie wasn't worried at all. He knew that if the Dragon race truly intended to harm him, he wouldn't be allowed to enter this boundless white world from the start, and he definitely wouldn't be able to take away those treasures easily. Taking ten thousand steps back, if something really did happen, Qin Shaojie still had absolute confidence in himself!

Under this kind of confidence, he did not show any signs of fear!

When Qin Shaojie reappeared after passing through the pitch-black spatial door, he was in a small dimension. However, this space was completely different from the vast expanse of white outside. It was more like a small world, with mountains and rivers flowing everywhere. One could even hear the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, causing one to feel very comfortable.

In this state, Qin Shaojie was also somewhat surprised, but as his eyes wandered, they finally landed on one of the pavilions. There, a middle-aged man was drinking alone, looking very comfortable.

To be able to appear in such a leisurely manner in this small world, it was obvious that he was not a simple character. From Qin Shaojie's point of view, he was more likely to be the so-called master of this small world, which was also the so-called main body of the dragon race!

He respectfully appeared outside of the pavilion and cupped his hands together. Qin Shaojie also politely bowed to him. After all, this was not his own territory. Furthermore, such a person appearing here would probably be a powerful elite, so how would Qin Shaojie dare to have any disrespectful expressions?

No need to be so polite, sit down. The middle-aged man didn't even turn around. He didn't even raise his head. Qin Shaojie was still drinking by himself, and did not seem the least bit surprised by the appearance of Qin Shaojie. With regards to the old man's words, Qin Shaojie had completely accepted them, and also did not hesitate to directly sit opposite of the middle-aged man.

At this moment, he could clearly see that this middle-aged man was no different from ordinary people. However, his eyes were deep, and just a glance was enough to make one want to immerse themselves within them. His skin was smooth, like a baby's. He was dressed decently and solemnly, as if he was a member of the royal family.

However, what surprised Qin Shaojie was that this middle aged man did not have any pearl energy nor did he have any silver through gold. In comparison to the treasures that were piled up outside, this middle-aged man was not even worth mentioning. And what shocked Qin Shaojie the most, was that when he sat down, he actually felt a faint sense of familiarity. It was obviously the first time he and this middle-aged man had met. In his opinion, the reason for this action was most likely due to the dragon race's blood essence within his body.

Qin Shaojie who was seated down did not say anything, and only waited quietly. The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry as he continued to drink the wine in his cup. He seemed to be quite a good drinker as he continued to sip the wine without the slightest pause. After a few dozen breaths, he finished it all.

And at the same time, the middle-aged man also finally raised his head to look at Qin Shaojie. Under this gaze, Qin Shaojie only felt a mysterious power surging within his body, as if it could break out at any time.

He hadn't thought that after fusing the blood essence of a dragon with his own body, it would actually be so tyrannical. He had truly underestimated the power of a dragon.

Qin Shaojie gritted his teeth as he clenched his fists. He was trying to suppress the power of the blood essence, because if this power continued to shoot out, it would not be easy for him to merge with it. It was just that under this pain, Qin Shaojie had to expend a lot of effort as sweat the size of beans continuously dripped down, and some blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

It looks like you've already completely fused the dragon's blood essence into your blood. After a dozen breaths of time, the middle-aged man also spoke indifferently. At the same time, the state of the blood essence that was about to break out of his body disappeared. Even the pain was gone.

Back then, this junior had refined it after obtaining the blood essence. Now, more than ten years had passed. Qin Shaojie slowly said after taking a deep breath. If it was just a guess, he was sure that the man in front of him was a strong dragon warrior!

He didn't dare to hide anything under such circumstances. After all, other people didn't know that he had dragon blood in his body. But how could he hide anything from the people of the dragon clan?

If that's the case, you and I are destined to be dragons. Nodding his head, the middle-aged man's face still did not have any other expression, and under his indifferent words, he started to fight slowly, and as he looked towards the crowd, he sank into silence. No one knew what he was thinking, and Qin Shaojie also did not speak up consciously.

Although the aura of this expert of the dragon race didn't leak out, it was precisely because of this that he seemed even more unfathomable.

You should know my identity now. I have been waiting here for countless years, but I never expected that I would fail to obtain a descendant from my Dragon clan. After a long time, the middle-aged man also revealed a disappointed expression and said. He had waited in this space for so many years, he had thought that he would be able to meet the descendants of the dragon clan.

Previously, when Qin Shaojie had entered the stone giant, he had already sensed the fluctuations of the dragon race's blood essence, and at that moment, he was still rather excited. Unfortunately, when Qin Shaojie entered the boundless white world, he had felt that something was amiss, but now, he had finally confirmed his guess.

His countless years of painstaking effort and anticipation had such an outcome. It was truly hard to accept. It was even hard to describe it.

However, he still did not speak. After all, in the era of the Four Great Divine Beasts, humans were truly ants, and even demons, such a powerful race, were insignificant. It was more accurate to say that in the eyes of the Four Great Divine Beasts, the entire race above the Tian Yuan Continent was insignificant, they were existences akin to ants.

Right now, are there any more dragons above Tian Yuan Continent?

After a long while, the middle-aged man turned to Qin Shaojie and asked. His expression did not appear to have changed, but Qin Shaojie felt a trace of caution from the deepest part of his eyes.

This caution was not because he was afraid of Qin Shaojie, but because he cared about what Qin Shaojie was about to say.

The Four Divine Beasts had disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago. The continent was now under the rule of the humans. Although it was clear that this would greatly disappoint the middle-aged man, Qin Shaojie was still unable to hide this fact.

As expected, this incident seemed extremely normal to the human race. It caused the middle-aged man in front of him to stagger and his entire face to turn pale. He sat down on the chair with a blank look in his eyes, as if his entire soul had been stripped away from him.

Such an outcome was clearly not something he could accept in a short period of time.1

However, the Four Great Divine Beasts were revered by the entire Tian Yuan Continent. Although it showed that his words were useless, Qin Shaojie still added him in the end. This was perhaps the only thing that could comfort him.

Looks like he still hadn't made it through. After a long while, the middle-aged man also raised his head, his face filled with bitterness and regret.

I had already calculated long ago that the disappearance of the four great divine beasts in Tian Yuan Continent, but it would still be hard to accept this news when it actually comes to us. He slowly stood up and fiercely inhaled, as if he was talking to himself, and yet at the same time, as if he was telling Qin Shaojie.

Just because of that sentence, Qin Shaojie's heart started to beat faster. Did he come up with the idea long ago?

How could the Prophet possibly compare to him with such a method? Even the Great Demon King back then was no match for him. He once said in his heart that the stronger a person was, the more they would be able to see through the future and peer into the Heavenly Dao. In order to predict the future, one would need to be extremely powerful to reach the Supreme Realm.

It was a pity that only the Great Demon King had become a Honored Warrior in the Between the Heavens and the Earth, and even the four Divine Beasts were restricted by the laws of this world to the point where they couldn't reach their peak condition. Their ancestors had reached the Venerable One, but they were unable to display the strength that the Venerable One should have while standing on Tian Yuan Continent.

Otherwise, the Four Great Divine Beasts would have the protection of the Venerable One. Even if a large portion of the pure blooded clansmen left, the remaining Four Great Divine Beasts weren't something that the Hundred Races and the Demons could contend against. However, no matter how powerful they were, they were still unable to escape the laws of this world.

However, this middle-aged man was able to deduce such a long term situation. Could it be that he had also become a Supreme Realm cultivator?

But if that was the case, why had the great demon king never sensed his aura? Why didn't he act when the four Divine Beasts were in danger?

And now, what was the secret that he had left here?

Countless suspicions started to surface in Qin Shaojie's mind, any one of them was enough to shock the world.

You are a second-grade saint and not a weak existence. For you to refine that drop of dragon blood essence, that is not a disgrace to my Dragon race. After a long time, the middle-aged man once again looked at Qin Shaojie. This sentence made Qin Shaojie slightly heave a sigh of relief. A Saint of the Second Order was considered one of the top existences in the world. There were not many people who did not care when faced with such an expert, but the middle-aged man before them did not care.

It was clear that his true strength was not something that a saint could imagine.

Is he a Supreme Realm cultivator? Sometimes, it wasn't important, because Qin Shaojie knew that if he wanted to kill his, it had nothing to do with whether or not he was a Venerable One.

However, you still have the aura of the Vermillion Bird and the Qilin race on you? It looks like your luck and fortune are not small. However, as he looked at Qin Shaojie, the middle aged man also frowned, because he felt the auras of the Vermillion Bird and Qilin!

Although the four Divine Beasts did not interact with each other when they were at their peak, they were extremely sensitive to each other's auras.

Even though the aura was extremely well hidden by Qin Shaojie, it was still sensed by the middle aged man.

He had come into contact with it by chance.

Qin Shaojie also laughed awkwardly. Back then, the encounter with the Qilin race was a coincidence, but Qin Shaojie did not want to talk about the Vermillion Bird for the time being, after all, the current Vermillion Bird descendants were outside the sect.

The auras of the four Divine Beasts are not something that just anyone can obtain. The fact that you have their auras on you and the fact that their auras are not weak means that you have obtained their acknowledgement.

Waving his hand, the man continued.

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