Chapter 459 The Golden Dragon of National Fortune
"Then what do you two want from me? I have to go fight in a bit." Mo Qianxun rubbed her shoulders and suddenly realized that her shoulders didn't seem sore anymore, and the fatigue in her body had also disappeared.

Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao exchanged a glance, then looked at Mo Qianxun and laughed.

"We've come here mainly to tell you something."

"What matters that require Lord Heaven to personally tell us?" Mo Qianxun asked the two of them, puzzled.

Just then, a golden light suddenly appeared beside the Heavenly Dao, and then a golden dragon appeared in the three people's sight.

"This is... a dragon? The original dragon of our world?" Mo Qianxun exclaimed in surprise.

"This is the dragon of your nation's destiny. The destiny of a nation is inherently formless. This form was given to it by millions of your Chinese people because you have always firmly believed that you are descendants of the dragon." The Heavenly Dao stroked the golden dragon, his voice filled with a hint of affection.

The golden dragon was quite happy under the Heavenly Dao's command, wagging its tail and shaking its head.

"Our national destiny?" Mo Qianxun looked at the golden dragon, her eyes shining. So their national destiny was this strong? Look at the golden dragon, every scale is shimmering with golden light.

If 008 were here, he would definitely recognize this as the guy who slapped him into this world, the enemy he's been searching for.

"Hmm! China is currently facing many opportunities and its national fortune is strong, so it is naturally more powerful. The main reason we have invited you here is to ask it to share some of its fortune with you." The Heavenly Dao patted the golden dragon's head.

The golden dragon immediately obeyed and flew towards Mo Qianxun, circling her once before completely surrounding her.

The enormous dragon head came before Mo Qianxun.

Mo Qianxun pressed down on her trembling hands. No, this is the fate of the nation, not some little thing at home. I can't masturbate.

Perhaps because His true form is the fate of the nation, Mo Qianxun felt an inexplicable attachment to Him even though it was their first meeting.

After staring at each other for two minutes, the golden dragon rubbed its head against Mo Qianxun's face.

"Little girl, you did a really good job." A young male voice came from the dragon head.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Guoyun. By the way, I have a small question. Lord Guoyun, do you know 008?"

The dragon stiffened slightly, then said somewhat guiltily, "Ahem, we're not familiar with each other, we've only met once!"

If it weren't for this chance encounter, would you have gotten such a powerful cheating device?

"The one 008 mentioned, the one who slapped him down into our world with his tail... could it be you?" Mo Qianxun looked at the domineering golden dragon in front of her and suddenly felt conflicted.

If the fate of the nation and the system were to clash, which side should she side with?

"I... I only resorted to this desperate measure. I sensed the impending disaster, but given your pace of development at the time, you wouldn't have been able to fight back against the enemy. That little fellow just happened to pass by, so naturally I... hehe..."

Mo Qianxun also laughed, thinking that after all, the nation's destiny was for our own good.

"Alright, little one, you've already been tainted by some of my luck. On the battlefield, luck is also a part of strength." The golden dragon left Mo Qianxun's body and came to her.

Suddenly, the golden dragon peeled a scale off its own body.

"Here you go. This is my dragon scale, which can withstand two attacks from a Golden Immortal level."

Mo Qianxun accepted the dragon scales and looked at the golden dragon with a grateful expression: "Lord Guoyun~" "Alright, alright, don't be too moved. Helping you is also helping myself." The golden dragon said, then flew behind the Heavenly Dao and turned to blow on the spot where it had just plucked the dragon scales.

The Heavenly Dao seemed to have a slight smile on its face as it gently stroked that spot, and a new dragon scale grew back where the dragon scale had been plucked.

“Young friend, this journey is fraught with danger. We await your return. If needed, you may contact us directly with your divine sense.” Hongjun walked over, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword, which is sharper than the sword in your hand. With it, we have another layer of protection."

Mo Qianxun solemnly accepted the Xuanyuan Sword, looking at Hongjun with unwavering eyes.

"We will definitely win this war, we are certain."

"Good child, go!" Hongjun patted her shoulder, waved his hand, and Mo Qianxun left from the Heavenly Dao Space.

The consciousness of the Heavenly Dao flashed over: "I was never a complete Heavenly Dao to begin with. Now that you have returned, I will return to my original position!"

He was merely a wisp of divine consciousness separated by Hongjun. Even though he became a new Heavenly Dao consciousness with Hongjun's help, he was not a complete Heavenly Dao. In some aspects, he was still lacking.

Hongjun didn't look at him, but instead looked at the vast white Heavenly Dao space.

"This world is no longer the primordial world it once was. You have done very well over the years. You can continue in this position. I plan to travel around for a while."

Hongjun witnessed the development of humanity and suddenly became curious about the people of other worlds.

"But……"

"There are no 'buts'. I can't do something like discarding someone after they've served their purpose. Just be your Heavenly Dao. As for the part you're missing, there happens to be a minor Heavenly Dao clone below that should make up for it." Hongjun looked at the little white ball jumping around anxiously in the base below, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"This isn't a good idea. It's Chihiro's friend. If I merge with it, Chihiro will be very angry." Tendou was somewhat reluctant.

"It's alright, I will naturally talk to them about this. Just wait patiently!" Hongjun waved his hand and transformed into a streak of light, flying down.

You should live those lonely and desolate days; he's going to find his own happiness.

As a wisp of Hongjun's divine consciousness, even though they have been separated for so long, the Heavenly Dao consciousness can still sense some of His inner thoughts.

So, it's not that they have high hopes for me at all. It's just that this position is not good for me to descend to the mortal realm, right? They just want to leave me here to enjoy thousands of years of solitude.

Unbeknownst to the Heavenly Dao consciousness, he felt a sense of relief.

Having served as the Heavenly Dao for so many years, he has enjoyed independent thinking and self-reliance for so long, and has long regarded himself as an independent individual. If he were suddenly asked to go back, he would really find it difficult to adapt.

When Mo Qianxun woke up again, she was still in the car.

After getting off the bus, she stretched comfortably and loosened her muscles, when she suddenly felt something in her chest pocket.

When I took it out for a closer look, wow, a glittering golden dragon scale was lying quietly inside.

Mo Qianxun's lips curled into a smile as she looked up at the sky. "My dear jackals from another world, your guns are about to arrive."

(End of this chapter)

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