The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 47 Dragon Ball
"My daughter, you can take all the treasures in my inner storehouse. Don't be reluctant to give them away. Return everything you got from the Nine-headed Insect to him. No matter how much resentment you have, it will eventually come to an end."

"real……"

"We really can't delay this any longer!"

As the Halloween Dragon King said this, he turned around and sat down again, looking extremely tired.

"Daughter, I understand."

Princess Halloween pursed her lips and looked at the Halloween Dragon King.

"My father may be in such a state. Since the Nine-headed Insect was summoned by the demon master and rushed to the North Sea seventy years ago, there has been no news of him in the past few decades. Maybe he has died in the battlefield of the North Sea."

"That's best."

The Halloween Dragon King sighed.

“But you have to remember, as soon as he comes back, you have to make things clear and clean up the mess. You have to know that only in Longting Zhengsu will you have the opportunity to make further progress in the future. Don’t lose the big picture for the small. Remember.

"Remember!"

"My daughter can save it."

Princess Halloween nodded.

"Father is tired, you should go back to the bedroom and rest."

The Halloween Dragon King closed his eyes.

"My daughter is resigning."

Princess Wansheng bowed again and then led Ding Lin out of the hall.

……

After a while.

"Someone is coming."

The Halloween Dragon King still had his eyes closed and called out to the outside of the hall.

Hearing the call, the serving clam spirits and fish monsters came in one after another.

"Mother Bang, go and get Babolben for me."

The Halloween Dragon King opened his eyes.

……

In the bedroom.

Princess Halloween dismissed the clam spirit that was serving her.

She walked to the dressing table, took out her hairpin, and her black hair fell like a waterfall.

Then, he stared at himself in the mirror in silence.

The air is a bit oppressive.

Ding Lin swam behind a coral and took shelter temporarily.

He took a deep breath and exhaled a long string of bubbles.

I just felt a heavy heart.

It would have been fine in the past, but today, when the Halloween Dragon King and the Halloween Princess were talking in private, they dismissed everyone and left me alone. Did they ignore or forget, or did they simply not care?

It would be fine if you forget it.

But if you don't care...

What can be cared about without any care.

Only those that are destined to never be leaked.

Ding Lin stopped thinking about it.

He closed his eyes.

The next moment, the tail swung gently and floated upwards.

It went all the way to the dome.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she closed her eyes and began to practice as usual. The mirror in front of Princess Halloween was slightly tilted up, and her eyes seemed to be motivated, lingering for a moment at the bottom edge of the mirror, where there was a small black dot, which was Ding Lin reflected in the mirror, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up slightly.

When will this carp monster give up and stop insisting?
……

The Bull Demon King moved very quickly.

A few months later.

Ding Lin was taken by Princess Halloween to attend the wedding of Bull Demon King. At the wedding, the bride was wearing a veil, so her face could not be seen, but from the Bull Demon King's happy expression, it was obvious that she was a beauty. The Fox King, who was sitting high in the hall, was indeed very old. Even Ding Lin could smell the smell of decay on him.

Although they have a long lifespan, immortals will also grow old and die.

Three years later, the Wansui Fox King died.

Ding Lin was taken by Princess Halloween to attend a funeral again. This time he finally saw the face of the Jade-faced Princess. She looked timid and pitiful. The Halloween Dragon King did not lie. She was indeed more beautiful than Princess Halloween. The Bull Demon King felt distressed and kept comforting her, calling her "beauty" and "beauty".

During these three years, with the help of Princess Wansheng's elixir, Ding Lin's cultivation level reached 593 years.

This night.

As usual, Ding Lin was about to continue floating up to the dome to practice when Princess Halloween suddenly called him.

"Fish."

A fairy light flashed in Princess Halloween's palm, and she actually took out a bright pearl.

Ding Lin's eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't pull it out anymore. His dragon instinct made him recognize the origin of the bead at once -

Dragon Ball!

Ding Lin suddenly remembered that during the night talk between the Halloween Dragon King and the Halloween Princess three years ago, it was mentioned that the Nine-headed Insect had brought a dragon ball from the Northern Pirates on behalf of the Halloween Princess.

Is this the one?
Princess Halloween raised her hand, and the dragon ball flew upwards, all the way to the top of the dome, spun around, and then stopped.

Ding Lin only felt a great temptation, his eyes followed the dragon ball without moving for a moment.

"Okay, let's go practice."

Princess Halloween looked at Ding Lin with a smile.

"you……"

Ding Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Princess Halloween. This was the first time he spoke in these years.

The night talk three years ago made him sense something was amiss. For a while, he would talk to Princess Halloween whenever he had time, hoping that more communication would increase their mutual affection. But how could a dragon change because of the flattery of a carp it treated as a pet? Some dragons just felt more interested because they had discovered something interesting.

Ding Lin's attempt was naturally a failure, and from then on, he became more worried and taciturn, and gradually developed from being less talkative to not talking at all.

Until now, except for the elixir he got from Princess Wansheng before his practice, Ding Lin almost ignored her. Princess Wansheng was not dissatisfied, but just thought it was interesting, which was just a part of her pet game.

The words had just come out of my mouth.

Ding Lin shut up again. As his cultivation level improved over the years, his thinking seemed to become faster and faster. He had already understood Princess Halloween's intention.

It's simply because they think his practice is too slow and they want to speed him up.

If frogs are conscious, being boiled in warm water will certainly scare them, but there is still a process involved. They will hope to endure the pain and not collapse so quickly. However, if the warm water is replaced with boiling water, the frogs will not be able to withstand the torture the moment they enter the water.

The contrast of rapidly improving cultivation and being unable to use it will undoubtedly be more stimulating than the slow improvement.

Ding Lin looked up at the dragon ball again, swam up with his tail, then closed his eyes and began to practice.

The moonlight is as silky as mist.

The blood in his body was throbbing and boiling like boiling water, absorbing the dragon energy from the dragon ball bit by bit.

Originally, with the help of the pills given by Wansheng, Ding Lin's cultivation in one year was equivalent to that of ten years. Now, under the protection of the dragon energy, his cultivation speed has increased tenfold, and one year is equivalent to that of a hundred years.

This effect was beyond Ding Lin's expectations.

Not too strong, but too weak.

The dragon ball was left by a real dragon, and all real dragons are in the Golden Immortal realm. The treasure left by the Golden Immortal can only increase the cultivation speed of a little demon in the Demon Pill realm by ten times. This...

But after thinking about it carefully, Ding Lin suddenly understood.

Now that the true dragons of the dragon clan have died, it is unknown when this dragon ball was left behind, and it is hard to say how much dragon energy is left.

Princess Halloween relied on it to create the fairyland, and I'm afraid that 99% of the remaining dragon energy has been sucked away.

(End of this chapter)