The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 57: The Companion Dragon King is Attacked
Groan!
Groan!
A series of low roars were heard, not loud, even a little childish, like the roar of a young animal.

But in this somewhat immature roar, there is a certain majesty hidden in it, like the roar of a dragon, and it is so pure that it can make all beasts submit.

In the direction where the roar came from, two young ferocious beasts were fighting, or even fighting.

After a closer look, I realized that they were not two ordinary baby animals, but two baby dragons.

One of the young dragons looked like a unicorn, with a body of both a deer and a horse, wolf hooves, and was covered in purple dragon scales. It was also surrounded by purple mist, making it look extremely sacred.

However, the only difference from the Qilin is that this young beast has a ancestral dragon head with two antlers.

The other young beast fighting with this unicorn-like young dragon looked much more ordinary.

It was a dark brown young dragon, shaped like a tiger or leopard. Although its head was somewhat similar to that of the Ancestral Dragon, it was not as pure as the other young dragon that looked like a unicorn.

The battle between the two young dragons was almost one-sided, and the dark-brown young dragon was obviously no match for the unicorn-like young dragon.

However, although the combat power of this black and brown young dragon is slightly weaker than that of the unicorn-like young beast, it has a unique kind of tenacity and stubbornness.

It fell in a pool of blood time and time again, but it stood up again and again with its own strong willpower and fought with the young dragon that looked like a unicorn.

Not far from the two young dragons, two figures stood quietly, one in a dark robe, the other in snow-white clothes. They were Feng Yi and Lan Nuo.

"Ancestor Dragon?"

A slightly doubtful voice came from Lannuo's mouth. Looking at the two young dragons fighting, a hint of curiosity appeared on her face.

"The legendary Zulong was actually formed through transformation?"

"Yes."

There was a divine light in Feng Yi's eyes as he looked at the two little dragons that appeared right in front of him, including the black and brown little stubborn dragon. He seemed to understand something vaguely.

He nodded and said in a leisurely tone: "The dragon race is different from other races. Generally speaking, there will be no natural ancestor dragons."

"Plus, the dragon race has been cursed by a powerful being, and two ancestral dragons cannot meet each other, otherwise a terrible disaster will occur."

"Therefore, in this era, the ancestor dragons of the dragon race are basically the strongest beings that have finally transformed after defeating all the dragons. They can also be regarded as the only existence."

"Among the dragon kings, whether it is the lion king dragon with the aura of a king, the ferocious eight-armed dragon, or the powerful tyrannosaurus, there is a possibility that a true ancestor dragon will appear. As long as it can defeat all the dragons, it will eventually transform and change its own form."

"One dragon emerges, one dragon falls, and the two dragons never meet. This is the fate of the dragon clan today."

Speaking of this, Feng Yi couldn't help but reveal a hint of emotion in his eyes, lamenting the rise and fall of the dragon clan in this world.

You have to know that the dragon clan was once a powerful race like the celestial clan and the human clan, dominating an era of civilization in Kyushu. Not to mention the Ancestral Dragon, even the Stone King-level Proto-Dragon appeared.

However, due to the curse from another world, the dragon clan of today can only produce one ancestor dragon who is comparable to the ancestor god.

Of course, this does not include Keke and her mother, the two special natural ancestor dragons.

It has to be said that after countless eras of development, the other world has accumulated too much power, and its various methods are extremely bizarre. It is far beyond the ability of a certain civilization era in Kyushu to contend with.

"I see."

Lan Nuo nodded, a hint of understanding in his eyes, and then he sighed: "The road to the Ancestral Dragon? What a cruel road! So, the fight between the two young dragons in front of us is the way for them to transform into Ancestral Dragons?"

"You can say that."

Feng Yi pointed at the young dragon that looked like a Qilin and whispered, "It is rumored in the outside world that when every Ancestral Dragon is born, many Companion Dragon Kings will appear. They are the whetstones on the Ancestral Dragon's road to growth. For example, if this young dragon is seen by other cultivators in the Immortal Realm, they will regard it as a Companion Dragon King."

"However, what most people don't know is that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a true natural Ancestral Dragon to be born. It can even be said that every young dragon is a future Ancestral Dragon. As long as it can eventually defeat all the dragons, absorb the energy of all the dragons, reach the top, and complete the transformation, then it will be a true Ancestral Dragon."

At this point, Feng Yi subconsciously had a thought in his mind: "For the dragon clan, this can be regarded as 'everyone is like a dragon' to some extent."

"Under normal circumstances," Lan Nuo whispered. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, as if ice and snow had melted. He chuckled and said, "Then according to what you said, Fellow Daoist Feng, there are abnormal circumstances! Could it be that there are actually natural ancestor dragons in this world?"

"Uh"

After taking a look at the figure in white in front of him, Feng Yi looked into the distance. His heart moved slightly, and he did not answer the other party's question, but directly changed the subject and said: "Fellow Daoist Lan Nuo, are you interested in taming a companion dragon king?"

“You must know that every companion dragon king is the closest to the Ancestral Dragon. As long as they don’t die midway, even if they cannot achieve the position of Ancestral Dragon in the future, they can still become a powerful existence second only to the Ancestral Dragon!”

"More importantly, because there is a seal on the Heavenly Tablet on Dragon Island, it will restrict the growth path of the young dragons. The powerful dragons here will not only not stop people from coming here to subdue the young dragons, but will even take the initiative to let these young dragons follow others to leave Dragon Island."

"Subdue the Companion Dragon King?"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Lan Nuo was stunned and the smile on his face froze.

Aren’t we talking about the secret of the natural ancestor dragon?
Why are you suddenly talking about taming the Companion Dragon King?

After a while, Lan Nuo came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing. He thought to himself: "This is exactly the character of this Taoist friend Feng!"

After spending these days together, she discovered that Fellow Daoist Feng was indeed knowledgeable and experienced, and knew a lot about the many secrets of this world.

But there is one thing, that is, when talking about certain secrets that arouse other people's curiosity, they always like to change the subject suddenly, just like what is happening now.

By now, Lan Nuo has become somewhat accustomed to this behavior of Fellow Daoist Feng.

If Xiao Chen heard Lan Nuo's thoughts at this moment, he would probably feel like he knew him.

While Lannuo was thinking, the battle between the two young dragons not far away finally came to an end.

As a result, nothing serious happened. Even though the stubborn little black and brown dragon had amazing perseverance, the fighting power of the two sides was too different after all. Every time it stood up, it only added a few more wounds to the body of the unicorn-like young dragon.

In the end, the dark brown little stubborn dragon fell in a pool of blood and was unable to get up again.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi moved his feet and his figure became blurred.

The next moment, it seemed as if an illusory door opened, and his figure appeared directly in front of the two young dragons.

Roar!
Seeing the sudden appearance of the strange figure, the unicorn-like young dragon immediately stood in front of the little stubborn dragon, who was its life-and-death opponent before, and looked at him vigilantly.

As if it had sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Feng Yi, it only let out a series of low and childish roars and did not launch a direct attack.

Looking at this young little dragon, Feng Yi's heart moved, and the aura on his body changed slightly, and it seemed that there were faint ancient dragon patterns looming.

In an instant, the body of the unicorn-like young dragon trembled, and its eyes, which were originally full of vigilance, now subconsciously revealed a bit of confusion and respect.

Feng Yi showed a faint smile on his face. He reached out and touched the dragon horn of the young dragon, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

As if it understood the meaning of Feng Yi's words, and as if it felt the faint aura emanating from him, like that of an elder, the young dragon that looked like a unicorn not only did not reject his touch, but instead showed a sense of closeness in its eyes.

Lan Nuo, who was walking nearby, saw this scene and couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise in his eyes, and he felt even more impressed by the mystery of this Taoist friend Feng Yi.

Even the dragons are instinctively close to him!
With thoughts turning in his mind, Lan Nuo looked at the young dragon in front of him that looked like a Qilin. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly had an idea and looked at the figure in black robe beside him.

Then, she glanced at the dense forest around her calmly, the energy in her body changed slightly, and the sharp sword energy was looming.

puff!
At this moment, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through space suddenly rang out, and a bright blade light suddenly lit up in the dense forest, like a comet cutting through the night sky, bright and dazzling.

Lan Nuo subconsciously glanced to the side, and what she saw was a small knife that was about the width of a thumb and the length of a finger, as crystal clear as jade, and almost transparent, emitting a chilling coldness that seemed to be able to freeze the soul.

Instinctively, a character from Kyushu legend and a widely circulated saying emerged in her mind:

Xiao Li's flying knives never fail!
(End of this chapter)