Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan keenly felt that since he merged with the dragon bloodline, Chao Qian's attitude was obviously much closer, as if he had become one of his own, and he was not afraid to tell him some secrets.

Liu Qinghuan took the opportunity to ask: "Has the dragon ball of that ancestral dragon not dissipated yet?"

"Because we used an extremely special preservation method." Chao Qian sighed: "For this ancestral vein, we have made a lot of efforts, and now we finally have a chance to make it reappear in the world!"

"It's quite difficult!" Liu Qinghuan agreed, and then changed the subject and said: "But I seem to have heard that there is also a dragon vein in the dragon tomb?"

Chao Qian did not doubt him, and asked in confusion: "Who told you that there is no dragon vein... No!"

He thought about it, laughed and said: "In fact, it can be said that there are, or many! After all, there are many remains of past ancestors in it, and some of them have turned into mountains."

"So that's it!" Liu Qinghuan said suddenly.

While the two were talking, they had returned to the lava lake. The black dragon Lu Zhi stopped crying and turned into a human form, sitting by the lake in a daze.

The black dragon's human form had a good appearance, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a resolute face, but his messy hair had not been taken care of for a long time, making him look unkempt and his expression was very depressed.

He held a wine pot in his hand, raised his head and took a big sip, and his distress was beyond words.

Chao Qian looked indescribable and said: "Put on your clothes, what do you look like in broad daylight!"

Lu Zhi still ignored him, and Liu Qinghuan noticed that he was holding something in his other hand, which seemed to be a black stone sculpture.

Chao Qian said helplessly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes and go to the treasure shrine with me. I want to take out the Ancestral Dragon Pearl."

Lu Zhi still didn't respond, Chao Qian couldn't help but get angry, and said angrily: "Lu Zhi! Did you hear me? Hurry up and get up, do you still want to be beaten?"

"Got it!" Lu Zhi replied reluctantly, stood up, took out a set of clothes and started to put them on.

"How did you get the job of guarding the ancestral tomb?" Chao Qian scolded: "You are drunk and dreaming every day, what are you guarding? I'm afraid that one day you will lose the key to the treasure shrine!"

He turned around and said to Liu Qinghuan: "I will go to the ancestral tomb with him. You can take this time to check the space of the water realm, okay?"

Liu Qinghuan understood that this meant to get him out of the way, and nodded tactfully: "Okay."

The treasure shrine is probably a place like a treasure house. As an outsider, he naturally has no right to get close.

There are so many things to do. It is not easy to make the dreamland that has been split into 24 pieces and in different levels of space become a whole again. A lot of preparations need to be made in the early stage.

After Liu Qinghuan understood the situation of each small realm clearly, he began to compare the once complete Longyuan map and figure out the specific implementation steps.

In this way, after several days of busy preparations, the three-month period came quietly.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan and several dragon kings such as Chao Qian, Hong Jian, and Xi Ze, as well as a group of great cultivators such as Di Ao, were all standing in the sky. Lian Yuzhi came out of his water realm and sat on a dark cloud in a daze with an indifferent face.

No one talked, and everyone looked at the snow-capped mountain in the distance that was towering into the clouds. It was the source of the river and was filled with snow and fog all year round.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know what these people were waiting for. Given that the atmosphere was too serious and solemn, he didn't dare to ask.

Perhaps they were waiting for the so-called opportunity that Chao Qian mentioned. There was a muffled sound like a collapse from the snowy mountain, and large pieces of snow fell down with a rumble.

"Avalanche!"

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and saw that the other dragons were more or less excited and expectant. Then, a long dragon roar sounded, as if it came from deep underground, and the ancient vicissitudes of life spread in all directions.

Below, the river began to rise, the river water became more turbulent, and the broken ice swelled up and down.

There was also a commotion in the mountains, and countless monsters poked their heads out from their hiding places, and all kinds of howlings came one after another, resounding through the world.

"It can start!" Chao Qian said in a deep voice, and nodded slightly to Hong Jian and Qi Ze: "According to the planned order, we will move the small realms that we are responsible for one by one."

He also said to Liu Qinghuan: "As soon as the small realm arrives, you will start to sew and repair the space. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry, Lord Dragon!" Liu Qinghuan replied.

It was not easy to collect the interface. Although the small realms in the dreamland were not as big as the real interface, the situation was very complicated. For the sake of safety, the three dragon kings decided to go into battle in person.

He was responsible for putting the realms together like a puzzle, with the Forgotten Water Abyss where the big river was located as the center, after the other party moved the small realm.

After watching the three people leave, Liu Qinghuan whispered a few words to Di Ao beside him, and then flew towards the towering snow mountain.

Standing at the highest point, the sky was ten feet high, the land was vast in all directions, and the four fields were in full view.

Liu Qinghuan spread his hands, and the gray stone beads bloomed in his hands, the colorful petals emitted a dazzling light, and the invisible ripples slowly spread out.

His eyes became deep and empty, as if he contained the whole world, but as if there was nothing.

He looked at the edge of the world. At the end of the land was a gray-black blank, just like a good landscape painting that was torn in half, waiting for someone to fill it in.

At this moment, Chao Qian's figure suddenly appeared in this blank space. With a wave of his hand, the shrunken continent in his palm began to grow rapidly!

Chao Qian adjusted the position of the two continents to splice them according to Longyuan's original position, but they had been separated for too long, and the land was inevitably missing a corner or a piece of land, and it was no longer possible to piece them together perfectly.

However, the missing piece of the drawing paper was found. If you want to restore it to its original state without leaving any trace of cracks, you need the most brilliant repair master to come out.

Liu Qinghuan can't repair paintings, but he can repair the sky, and he uses the top-level repairing secret passed down by the demon ancestor Nuwa.

Thanks to the rich family of Qinglong Chao Qian, a lot of colorful divine stones and nine-day Xirang were sprinkled and fell on the junction of the two continents.

The ground fissure is only a visible split, and what needs to be filled is the crack in space. In the face of such a large crack, Liu Qinghuan also has to rely on the power of Xue Zu's beast core.

The colorful light emitted by the stone beads overflowed, gradually covering his entire body, and the strong spatial fluctuations spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, filling the world!

Under the control of the Heaven Repairing Art, the five-colored divine stone and the nine-day Xiran slowly melted, turning into a scalding hot liquid with colorful light, filling every space crack.

Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed, marveling at this amazing skill, and looking at Liu Qinghuan with more awe!

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Liu Qinghuan's figure loomed, and his momentum was fully released, like a god!