The old patriarch looked at Yunhun and Qingzhi and smiled and said: "With the real dragon here, Dragon Island will have a myriad of atmospheres, and it will be much easier for them to survive the Nine Tribulations of the Divine Dragon."
Later, the old patriarch personally arranged accommodation for Fang Hao, An Mu and Xiao Hong.
Xiao Hong is a restless master. As soon as he transformed into a human, he quickly transformed into a fire phoenix and hovered over Long Island, as if he was patrolling the territory.
At this moment, An Mu and Fang Hao were the only two people living in the residence. An Mu looked happy and said: "Your Majesty, the dragon energy here is so powerful that it will definitely be more beneficial to your cultivation of the true dragon energy."
Fang Hao nodded: "Yes, there is not only the breath of the divine dragon here, but also the breath of the true dragon. The true dragon breath itself is guided by the breath of the real dragon. However, I have reached peace now, and it is difficult to advance this method.
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Now that Fang Hao is practicing, he can get twice the result with half the effort no matter what he is doing, and his True Life Dragon Qi has naturally reached an extremely high level.
Of course, this is a special method, not a martial art, so there is no conventional realm.
Soon, the old patriarch invited Fang Hao out.
The two stood on one side of the ancestral land, looking at Fang Cuicui who was practicing. The old patriarch suddenly flashed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, can you give me your share of the true dragon's soul?"
Fang Hao's eyes flashed slightly: "What does the old patriarch do? Only one true dragon will appear in a generation. Does the old patriarch want to cultivate another true dragon?"
The old patriarch looked solemn and solemn: "Of course not, and it is impossible for a second true dragon to appear. Even if there is a true dragon's soul, the laws of heaven will not accept the second one. Even if it is given to a divine dragon, it will not be accepted.
It won’t make you a real dragon, it will just add some cultivation.”
"Then what do you use it for?" Fang Hao frowned.
"Your Majesty, although this true dragon soul cannot create another true dragon, it should be able to create another powerful divine dragon of the Eight Tribulations. In this way, our divine dragon clan can also have great strength." The old patriarch looked at Fang Hao with hope.
Fang Hao hesitated. Apart from giving it to the mistress, he seemed to have no other use for it, but this was taken from a god-level treasure chest.
In other words, it was something left by the ancestors of his Fang family, and Fang Hao was not willing to give it to others.
After thinking about it, Fang Hao refused directly: "Sorry, I have other uses."
If it were someone else, the old patriarch might have other methods, but in front of Fang Hao, the old patriarch could not shake Fang Hao even if he used the entire Shenlong clan to suppress him.
What's more important is the relationship between Fang Cuicui and Fang Hao. Once the Shenlong Clan breaks up with Fang Hao, I'm afraid Fang Cuicui will side with Fang Hao without hesitation.
So no matter what, the old patriarch didn't dare to be embarrassed by Fang Hao, let alone force him.
The old patriarch had always regarded the True Dragon Soul as belonging to his Divine Dragon Clan, but in Fang Hao's case, even if he thought so, he did not dare to say that it belonged to them.
But the old patriarch was still unwilling to give in and said: "Your Majesty can make a condition, maybe we can do it."
"Forget it, I'll keep it for use." Fang Hao looked indifferent. Even if he wanted to cultivate a divine dragon for the Eight Tribulations, he should think of his own people first. Wen Xiao's spiritual beast, the three-headed dragon, was naturally his first choice.
The old patriarch saw that Fang Hao didn't even agree to the conditions. Although he was a little unwilling, he had nothing to do, so he had to give up and looked at Fang Cuicui who was practicing over there. He didn't know if he was paying attention to something again.
At the same time, Fang Hao was also looking at Fang Cuicui and suddenly asked: "I heard that Ji Yuanba, the emperor of the Tiansheng Dynasty, had a real dragon beside him?"
The old patriarch nodded: "Indeed, but he disappeared with Ji Yuanba, so he must have passed away."
Fang Hao thought of the appearance of Fang Cuicui and the corpse of the divine dragon at the foot of the Dragon King Temple. Could it be that the divine dragon was a real dragon? Or did Ji Yuanba take the real dragon with him when he went to the lower realm?
These things cannot be verified because they are too far apart in time.
But one thing is certain, this Fang Cuicui is the dragon. I don't know if it is a real dragon, but Fang Cuicui's past memory is vague and she cannot provide any information.
"I don't know where my grandfather has gone. There has been no news over the years!" Fang Hao felt a little sad.
Although the prison angel has been found, many things remain a huge mystery.
It is frustrating to say that Fang Hao is a member of the Ni Lin Alliance, and so is Hong Ji, but even Hong Ji is not sure what kind of organization the Ni Lin League is.
Back then, Fang Hao heard Old Man Sima say that the Ni Lin Alliance was to deal with the masterminds behind the scenes, but now that the masterminds behind the scenes have been exposed, the Ni Lin Alliance still seems mysterious and unpredictable.
As time went by, Fang Hao felt more and more that there might be a huge secret in it.
Moreover, Fang Hao also asked Hongji, but he didn't expect that even his master Qian Shan was not from the Nilin Alliance.
It seems that the Nilin Alliance only accepts people from the lower realm. Even Hongji is actually from the lower realm, but it has been many years since he came up.
Fang Hao put aside these questions and returned to his residence. Although it was a thatched wooden house, living here made Fang Hao feel peaceful.
Watching Anmu prepare some vegetarian food by herself, Fang Hao felt like a couple living a normal life.
"My whole life, I have wanted to live peacefully and peacefully with my wives, but when I came to this world, I found that this wish seemed to be getting further and further away!" Fang Hao showed a bit of a wry smile.
The mastermind behind the scenes has not been figured out, and the great reincarnation is about to appear again. Forget it, but the damn lower realm is actually closed. He can't even go back, let alone bring his wife and children home to live a happy life!
"Your Majesty, what are you muttering about?" Anmu set up a small pot outside the house and was cooking with his own hands.
Knowing that Fang Hao didn't like vegetarian food, he also got a big fish from the sea and grilled it on the fire.
When Fang Hao saw this scene, he quickly came out, rolled the fish on the shelf, and said with a smile: "The fish must be turned over, otherwise some places will become messy and some places will still be raw."
Anmu, like the Sky Demon Clan, is a vegetarian, so he picked some fruits and vegetables, so the two of them didn't need to eat.
But An Mu still wanted to cook for Fang Hao himself and cook a little.
When An Mu heard Fang Hao's words, he came over and said with a smile: "You teach me and I will do it."
"Like this... Well, yes, you can see it's all burnt." Fang Hao swallowed. Just because he can go without eating for a long time doesn't mean that Fang Hao doesn't want to eat.
Fang Hao, whether now or in the past, is all about meat. He can be said to be a foodie, and he is very knowledgeable about eating.
It's just that I can't make the taste of the lower world. Only this barbecue can restore it a little bit.
Of course, the ingredients here are much higher-end than those in the lower world. Even the fish in front of you is full of spiritual energy. It has only been roasted for a while, and it is already fragrant. (To be continued)