The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The Antarctic Immortal had a somewhat shocked look on his face. After coughing, he said, "I am a poor Taoist temple, Longzi has such rare qualifications, I can't help but be a little distracted when I see him."

Hearing the words of the Antarctic Immortal, Ao Fan chuckled and did not ask further questions. If his son was not gifted, then there would be no genius in the world.

Putting the scripture in his hand on the table, Ao Fan's eyes fell on the Antarctic Immortal and said, "Do you know why I found you?"

The Antarctic Immortal was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"I'm here to ask you, have you still forgotten the pain of becoming a god?"

Hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal suddenly trembled. He really didn't understand what Ao Fan meant when he mentioned this matter after nearly a thousand years.

After the light in his eyes flickered for a while, the Antarctic Immortal still cupped his hands and planned to tell the truth.

"I'm afraid the Dragon Emperor wouldn't believe it if he said he forgot."

During the Conferred God War, they suffered heavy losses, and even in the past thousand years, they had not recovered much.

Coupled with the great loss of strength, during the century-old chaos of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Chanjiao didn't even have a single person who was involved in the world. It didn't matter that there weren't many people, and even the strength didn't improve much.

Hearing the words of the Antarctic Immortal, Ao Fan smiled instead of being angry, clapped his hands and said, "The Antarctic Immortal's quick words make me a little impressed."

"It's good if you can't forget. Only when you can't forget can you have the motivation to do things." Ao Fan looked at the Antarctic Immortal and said with a smile.

Not understanding the meaning of Ao Fan's words, the Antarctic Immortal frowned slightly, and then asked: "What does the Dragon King mean by this?"

"Now that chaos has emerged, with heroes vying for hegemony in the Kyushu region, and coupled with the century-old chaos of the Warring States Period, the conditions for becoming a god have been met."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Antarctic Immortal was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief: "What the Dragon Emperor means is that the Battle of the Gods will start again!?"

The Antarctic Immortal was extremely shocked. He knew that the battle to become gods was not over yet, but he was going to have a second time to become gods so soon. If he told it, no one would believe it.

"good."

After receiving a positive answer, the Antarctic Immortal suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at Ao Fan with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Dragon Emperor, there is something unknown about Pindao. Why did Zhenhai Dragon Palace tell Pindao about this matter?"

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal himself was also calculating the Dragon King's plan in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what was going on with the joints.

I saw Ao Fan chuckle lightly and said: "The Three Religions Tonglong Palace originally came from the Nanzhan Continent, and even the battles of life and death came from the same place. You explained that the sect suffered heavy losses in the battle to confer gods. Of course I I just can’t bear to see your Chanjiao lineage decline.”

Although it could be heard that the meaning of these words was true or false, the Antarctic Immortal knew that he had no way or courage to refuse.

Not only because doing so would completely offend Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but more importantly, if there was no further progress in his teaching, he might disappear by then.

Seeing the changeable expression of the Antarctic Immortal, Ao Fan chuckled in his heart, knowing that the Antarctic Immortal might have been tempted.

Just as the Antarctic Immortal was making calculations in his mind, Ao Fan's voice sounded again.

"Everyone come out."

When the Antarctic Immortal heard this, he turned around and looked around. On one side of the palace, Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Cult Leader appeared in the hall.

When the Antarctic Immortal saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and saluted the two of them.

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal looked at the two people with some doubts, and his heart was full of confusion. I don’t understand why the two of them appear here.

"You must be curious about whether these two will appear in my Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

The Antarctic Immortal nodded subconsciously, and then frowned slightly as if he thought of something.

The Supreme Lord took a step forward, looked at the Antarctic Immortal and said, "Did you know that I visited Xiniu Hezhou a hundred years ago?"

Hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "The two holy scriptures of the West were completed, and I heard that they were cut through by the Dragon Emperor's sword."

Taishang Laojun nodded slowly and said: "This matter is of great importance. Western religion is not that fragile. It has continued to develop over the past few hundred years. Although it has not yet entered the Nanzhan continent, it has already arrived. At the most critical moment, we need to stabilize the Three Realms as soon as possible to prevent them from taking advantage of us, so we have this second apotheosis."

"It's just that there are only a few immortals, but the way of heaven is impermanent. We and the three religions gathered here today to let the Dragon King bear witness that the three religions are unified."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on the face of the Antarctic Immortal suddenly became wonderful, and his eyes were filled with incredible light.

"Three religions in one!?"

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal finally understood why the Dragon King summoned him to Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and why the two master uncles appeared here.

I saw the Tongtian Cult Master and Taishang Laojun look at each other before I heard the Tongtian Cult Master say: "I have agreed to this matter. Our three religions come from the same lineage, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal was troubled for a moment. For such a big matter, he should discuss it with his master, Yuanshi Tianzun, but at this time, he didn't even know where his master was.

Just as the Antarctic Immortal was hesitating, the Supreme Lord opened his palm, a golden light floated, and then he saw a token appear in his hand.

Seeing this token, Antarctic Immortal was immediately stunned and said: "Master's instruction!?"

Taishang Laojun nodded slightly, and then said: "Yuanshi Tianzun has agreed to this matter, and this token was given to me by him."

For a moment, the Antarctic Immortal began to hesitate. Seeing this, Taishang Laojun naturally knew what the other party was worried about, and then took out his own teaching order. The Tongtian Cult Leader on the side opened his palm, and a token appeared.

As all three tokens appeared, the three tokens slowly merged together.

A powerful force was released, and soon densely packed gold characters appeared in the hall.

Ao Fan watched this scene with great interest. On the other hand, the Antarctic Immortal was already stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Saint's decree!?"

"This is your master's handwriting. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have brought you here."

In order to merge the three religions, Taishang Laojun has been searching for the whereabouts of Yuanshi Tianzun for the past hundred years, and then he brought back this saint's decree.

This was a big deal for the consecration of gods. They couldn't come up with the consecration artifact for a while, so they had no choice but to cooperate with Ao Fan. That's how they discussed the unification of the three religions in Zhenhai Dragon Palace today.

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal was no longer doubtful about whether it was true or false. He took his eyes away from the sage's order, nodded towards the Supreme Lord and said: "I will obey the sage's order."

After breathing a little sigh of relief, Taishang Laojun turned his gaze to Ao Fan and nodded slightly.