Legendary Patriarch - Chapter907

Hum!

An azure ball of light floated in the air. There were faint ripples around it, and there was even the sound of waves, mixed with the roar of a young dragon.

A small dragon that was half a meter long was constantly swimming in the ball of light. It roared, but the might of a dragon was surging. Xiao Chen's body was shining with a golden light. Beside him was Mu Qing, who was also shining with a clear light. It was clearly the birth of her King's Bloodline.

As for Plucking Flower, she did not appear, because she could not withstand the rippling might of the dragon. Xiao Chen and Mu Qing had to rely on their own cultivation and opportunities to withstand the dragon's might.

It was hard to imagine that this ball of dragon blood that had once been lost still had such a pressure after so many years. It had even nurtured the dragon's essence within it.

This was definitely an existence that could grow into a King Beast. It was a true King of Beasts. Once it grew up, it would be comparable to the King of the Human Clan. It was like there was a King in the tribe, and there was no King in the tribe!

All of this had happened in the depths of the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range. In the Desolate Forest that was 850,000 miles long, his disciple had obtained this opportunity.

Hum hum hum!

The young dragon kept roaring. There was faint Spiritual Qi in the air around it, and it was constantly sucked into the azure ball of light. This space was specially created by Liu Li, and it was only one mile wide.

However, the Spiritual Qi within it was about to condense into water droplets. At this moment, there were still various Spiritual Medicines being thrown in. They were crushed and turned into Spiritual Qi that floated in the air. This was all to provide the dragon with enough Spiritual Qi.

Fortunately, there was the Mountain River Medicine Garden, which was thousands of miles wide. It was extremely easy to cultivate some ordinary Spiritual Medicines. Almost batch after batch of Spiritual Medicines were thrown into this space that was only one mile wide.

"Husband, the elixirs in the Hundred Herb Hall are enough to satisfy the tribe's self-sufficiency. We've even started to cultivate some rare elixirs. With enough elixirs, the tribe's power has improved very quickly."

Looking at the dragon egg before them, Mu Qing's eyes also flickered as he hugged Xiao Chen's arm.

"As for the barter place in the Ancient Desolation World that you've drawn out, Sister Pinghua and I are also pretty busy. We're just waiting for you to open it!"

"Alright!"

Xiao Chen let out a long sigh as a murderous glint flashed across his eyes. He still had one more thing to do before the Ancient Desolate World's barter land opened, and that was to kill all the foreign races in the entire Desolate Border so that the Ancient Yuan Tribe could truly control the Desolate Border.

Now, he understood that he could not hide. Even if he kept a low profile and hid his strength, the alien races would not give the Gu Yuan Tribe a chance. Therefore, the Gu Yuan Tribe had to take the initiative to attack!

Fighting, killing, bathing in blood.

Currently, most of the Gu Yuan Tribe's warriors had entered a state of cultivation. With sufficient elixirs and Azure Glass's control of the flow of time, the Gu Yuan Tribe had not been established for long. Thus, they would be able to make up for the lack of time in the world of the Mountain and River Seal.

They were waiting for the start of the expedition!

When the sword was unsheathed, it would definitely see blood!

"Azure Glass, how many Ancient Desolation Tokens can be derived now?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Master, there are currently two million Ancient Desolation Tokens. If there are more, we will need a large amount of Divine Gold. Because of the seal, ordinary casting materials are unable to bear it. Moreover, it must be Divine Gold that is above Medium Grade."

"Two million?"

Xiao Chen murmured. Then, his eyes lit up and he said, "Two million is enough for now. When the trading ground is truly on the right track, we will expand again."

"Husband, my sister and I have set up the Ancient Desolation Pavilion in the barter land. It will be the Gu Yuan Tribe's direct Chamber of Commerce. It will mainly sell elixirs and various spiritual items of the Gu Yuan Tribe. At the same time, we will hold barter meetings from time to time."

"There is also the Myriad World Palace that husband mentioned earlier. There are various attribute small worlds that allow warriors to comprehend the mysteries."

"Not bad."

Xiao Chen nodded. Right now, the Gu Yuan Tribe could not be compared to the large tribes that had been around for countless years. They had to take things step by step.

An hour later, Xiao Chen and Mu Qing appeared in the barter land in the Ancient Desolation World.

There were various pavilions in the barter land. Of course, these pavilions had all been tampered with by Azure Glass. They looked as if they had experienced the vicissitudes of countless years.

Apart from that, there was an endless wilderness outside. The soil was fertile and there was a faint spiritual energy. At that moment, there were already warriors opening up spiritual fields.

"Greetings, Tribe Leader, Lord." Soon, an old man appeared and bowed respectfully.

It was the old man from the Mulian Family's Mulian bloodline that they had met on the East Royal Kingdom's Heaven's Fate Floating Island. Now, his injuries had already healed.

Mu Qing had awakened the Mulian Family's main bloodline and obtained the recognition of the King's Weapon. Naturally, the old man treated Mu Qing as his master and joined the Gu Yuan Tribe.

What Xiao Chen did not expect was that the old man was not only at the eighth firmament of the Heavenly Building Realm, but he was also a spirit plant farmer. Moreover, his level was not low at all. This made him overjoyed. Although the Gu Yuan Tribe had nurtured a spirit plant farmer, he had walked the unorthodox path.

The function of a true spirit plant farmer was that his inheritance was more important than his combat power.

However, when he thought about the old man's inherited bloodline and the mysteries of the Wood Dao's vitality, all of this seemed normal.

The old man was called Blue Thorn Wood. He had been taken into the Gu Yuan Tribe by Xiao Chen. When he saw this strange place, his shock could be imagined.

At that moment, the old man was directing the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe to turn the land around the barter land into spiritual fields. This way, they could cultivate spiritual rice and spiritual fruits.

"How's the reclamation of the spiritual fields?" Xiao Chen asked casually.

"Tribe Leader, in another half a month, we'll be able to reclaim all the land outside the barter land into spiritual fields."

Xiao Chen nodded. These spiritual fields had been specially organized by Xiao Chen so that they could be rented to those who entered the Ancient Wasteland World to barter. Of course, the price would depend on whether they could afford it.

"Husband."

Soon, the figure of Pinching Flowers swept over from afar. The barter land was three thousand miles wide. Xiao Chen did not plan to let the Gu Yuan Tribe control all of it. Instead, he planned to distribute it to the warriors of other tribes who had entered the Ancient Wasteland World so that they could reclaim and occupy it themselves.

The Gu Yuan Tribe would also participate in the competition and cooperate with the Ancient Wasteland Pavilion. This way, the Gu Yuan Tribe could hide behind the scenes. In the end, no matter how the tribes fought in the Ancient Wasteland World, they would still be under the control of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

The Gu Yuan Tribe secluded itself and isolated itself from the entire Desolate Border. The entire tribe fell into silence. Most of the tribesmen entered the mystic realm to cultivate. However, the warriors of the outside world had a different view.

Some of the warriors who passed by the Gu Yuan Tribe's ancient city had a look of anticipation and fear in their eyes.

This was because they realized that the entire Gu Yuan Tribe was silent. It was extremely abnormal for a tribe with millions of tribesmen to not make any noise even when the tribe was closed.

However, Xiao Chen could not care less about this because he wanted to return to the Hole Void Realm and retrieve the Seal of Mountains and Rivers.

"Master, the Seal of Mountains and Rivers is trapped in the Inky Nightmare Fog. Furthermore, the Inky Nightmare Fog has already developed intelligence. It has clearly existed for many years!"

Liu Li was naturally aware of what was happening in the outside world.

"Inky Nightmare Fog." Xiao Chen said softly as a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had naturally heard of the Inky Nightmare Fog that was one of the two forbidden clouds in the Hole Void Realm along with the Aurora Cloud.

It was rumored that the Inky Nightmare Fog had been born in the Hole Void Realm for millions of years. Even a Supreme King would lose their mind if they entered it. Their spiritual world would collapse and they would turn into a mummy.

There was a rumor in the Great Wilderness that there was once a King of Inky Nightmares. He had caused a Supreme King who had accidentally entered the fog to lose his consciousness. Then, the Spirit of Inky Nightmares took over the body of the Supreme King and was reborn.

"Liu Li, what kind of strength does the intelligence of this Inky Nightmare Fog have?" Xiao Chen quickly recovered and asked.

"It has the strength of a Half Step King."

Liu Li replied softly, "Master, Liu Li can absorb this Inky Nightmare Spirit into the Seal of Mountains and Rivers and subdue it."

"These days, this Inky Nightmare Spirit has been constantly attacking the Seal of Mountains and Rivers. It really doesn't know how high the sky is."

A look of disdain flashed in Liu Li's eyes. He was very disdainful of the Inky Nightmare Spirit's actions these days. Even a King could not tear the Seal of Mountains and Rivers in the slightest. A mere Half King Realm spiritual body was really overestimating itself.

"Alright!"

Immediately, a glint flickered in Xiao Chen's eyes. Subduing the Inky Nightmare Fog's fog spirit would definitely bring him many benefits.

Currently, the foreign race's small world was floating in the Hole Void outside the Desolate Region. If there was a Inky Nightmare Fog as the Ancient Yuan Tribe's eye to patrol the Hole Void outside the Desolate Region, there would definitely be unexpected results.

Facing the Inky Nightmare Fog, most warriors would avoid it and not approach it at all. This way, even the foreign races would not think that there was a Inky Nightmare Fog that was the Ancient Yuan Tribe's eye.

Buzz!

In the center of the Inky Nightmare Fog, the Seal of Mountains and Rivers floated. No matter what the Inky Nightmare Spirit did, it did not have the slightest effect.

This Inky Nightmare Spirit had been born for hundreds of thousands of years. However, it had only developed intelligence for several tens of thousands of years. Although it was a taboo in the Hole Void, it was still very young compared to the Inky Nightmare Spirits that had been born for millions of years.

Since it was called a taboo, it had great terror. Its growth was also extremely slow. Even if it had developed intelligence now, it was only an extremely weak intelligence and only had instincts.

When the Seal of Mountains and Rivers appeared in the Inky Nightmare Spirit, the Inky Nightmare Spirit instinctively felt a sense of danger from the bronze seal.