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Chapter 680 The Python Devours the Dragon and Becomes an Immortal!
mourning hall.

Relatives who came and went picked up chrysanthemums and placed them in front of the coffin.

Xiao Yan's parents knelt beside the coffin with lifeless eyes, mechanically greeting the people who came to pay their respects.

Xiao Yan's emotions fluctuated wildly. He clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly, his breathing rapid.

But the river of time only reflects our experiences.

He cannot truly cross this timeline to reach his previous life on Earth.

Lin Dong looked over with a worried expression.

Unlike him, Xiao Yan's experience was more complicated, so this calamity was even greater.

Rumble.

The river of time trembled, and the flame lotus was born and then vanished, seemingly endlessly.

But in the end.

Xiao Yan calmed down, took a deep breath, turned around and stepped out of the birth barrier, heading upstream in the river of time!

He wanted to become an immortal; Xiao Yan's desire was incredibly strong.

Only by becoming an immortal can he undo all his regrets.

Only by becoming an immortal can he reverse time and free those close to him from sorrow.

The two of them shouldered countless calamities of time, some they had experienced before, and others they had never heard of before, from powerful beings born in chaos.

But Xiao Yan and Lin Dong remained indifferent, crushing everything and going against the tide.

They arrived at the first great war between heaven and earth on the Tianxuan Continent and witnessed the battle between the Symbol Ancestor and the Demon Emperor.

I also witnessed countless sages from the Tianxuan Continent who fought one after another for the sake of all living beings in the world.

They even traversed the ancient era of the Dou Qi Continent, witnessing the ancient emperors being summoned and joining forces to seal the Dou Qi Continent.

Head to the front lines of the vast world to fight.

They also witnessed the unparalleled splendor of the Immortal Emperor as he advanced to the half-step Dominator Realm.

The Heavenly Evil God brought forth extraterrestrial evil races from beyond the realm, who watched as they attacked the Great Thousand Worlds.

One by one.

Time reversed.

Their vision blurred more and more, as if it had turned into a line, the light stretching infinitely, boundless, without beginning or end.

Until one moment.

They suddenly awoke, roared, and fought something within the river of time, shattering the river and sending countless fragments of time turbulent.

Finally, it shattered in the sky above one of the worlds.

Boom!

Two powerful beams of light burst forth from the center, and the spatial gate closed.

With their last ounce of consciousness, the two closed the chat group, logged off, and fell into a deep sleep.

Within the group.

[Meng Qi: What happened?]

[Meng Qi: The portal to my space suddenly closed.]

Tang San: Me too.

[Shi Hao: It's the same here.]

The three children asked worriedly in the group chat.

Could something bad have happened?

[Ye Fan: I can still see Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's profile pictures are lit up here.]

Ye Fan: They're alright.

[Ji Zheng: Yes, if something bad really happens, Xiao Yan and Lin Dong won't really fight to the death.]

[Ji Zheng: As long as they have the slightest thought, they can open a spatial gate and come here.]

Neither Xiao Yan nor Lin Dong are the type of people who are single-minded.

Even Lin Dong, who is often perceived as relying on brute force, actually knows how to advance and retreat.

Know that you only have one life.

As long as you're alive, there's always a chance to start over.

[Lin Lei: So are they asleep now, or offline?]

[Ji Zheng: Offline. You can see his status by clicking on his profile picture.]

[Luo Feng: After they log off, they should be able to log back on quickly.]

Luo Feng asked, recalling that the offline function in the group meant that while a hundred years would pass outside, only a moment would pass within the group.

[Ji Zheng: It might be different in places where time is inconsistent.]

[Ji Zheng: There will be a delay, but it won't be long. We should see them online within three days at the latest.]

[Chu Feng: Yeah, that's how it was when I was in that other world.] [Chu Feng: When I logged off there, the time in the group chat wasn't just a blink of an eye.]

[Chu Feng: But it wasn't large enough to last more than three days.]

So they'll see Xiao Yan and Lin Dong soon if they wait a little longer.

The group chat fell silent.

In that world...

In the darkness of night, amidst torrential rain, tens of thousands of soldiers, blades in hand, coldly surrounded a city.

At the very front, a burly Martial King stood with his hands behind his back, coldly gazing at the Great Zhou City.

"Your Majesty, the person who carries the destiny of the Holy Dragon is about to be born!" one of the attendants said excitedly.

King Wu's expression was cold, but a burning light appeared in his eyes.

"Wait!"

"Yes!" Those accompanying him were the closest of friends and acquaintances, and they knew what they were about to do, so they were extremely excited.

Meanwhile, within the Great Zhou City.

Emperor Zhou paced back and forth outside, looking worried.

His wife, the queen, gave birth to the child inside.

But with the rebel king besieging the city and the dynasty collapsing, it's hard to say whether the birth of his child at this time is a good thing or a bad thing.

suddenly.

A joyful voice came from behind, "Your Majesty, the Queen has given birth! It's a boy!"

Emperor Zhou was overjoyed and hurriedly wanted to enter.

boom!
Suddenly, a huge hole tore open in the sky, incredibly violent, with lightning and thunder, plunging the world into darkness.

panic.

Whether it was the people inside the Great Zhou City or the soldiers surrounding it, King Wu was filled with fear at this moment.

It felt like falling into a black hole and dying instantly.

The world is collapsing, bit by bit, falling apart from time, to be completely erased from this long river of time.

But as the two beams of light crashed down, two imposing figures with cold expressions, shrouded in chaotic energy and flames, brought all the strange phenomena to a halt.

After they had done all this, their eyes closed and disappeared.

The world has returned to normal.

King Wu and Emperor Zhou finally came to their senses and looked around in surprise and doubt, wondering what had just happened.

Are there unusual celestial phenomena?

Could it be?

Both of them looked towards the place where Zhou Yuan was born.

Purple mist rises there, dragon energy lingers, and the dragon's roar shakes heaven and earth.

It's the divine dragon's destiny!
The Zhou emperor was overjoyed, for his son possessed the potential to become a great leader.

At the same time, two babies were born outside the city. One of them was born with the fortune of a python, and the other was born with the fortune of a spirit bird, making them incredibly agile.

The python swallows the dragon!

In this world, as long as people can be born on the same day, month, and year.

It can then devour the other party's luck.

This also marks the beginning of a new era, the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than a decade has passed.

Zhou Yuan had grown into a young man, with a handsome face and an air of composure in the face of both honor and disgrace.

However, because the sacred dragon's fortune was taken away at birth, his body was depleted, and his eight meridians for cultivation were not manifest, making it impossible for him to embark on cultivation.

and.

The vengeful dragon poison that appeared on his body due to the loss of the Holy Dragon's fortune could only last for another three years.

"If I cannot cultivate to a certain level in three years, this vengeful dragon poison will devour me."

Zhou Yuan murmured to himself, wondering how he could open his eight meridians and embark on the path of cultivation.
"Hehe, little guy, it seems you need some help."

Just as Zhou Yuan was muttering to himself, a lazy, youthful laugh reached his ears.

Zhou Yuan's expression changed. He looked around warily, but there was no one there.

"Stop looking, it's right on your finger."

Just as Zhou Yuan was filled with doubt and thought he was seeing a ghost, the laughter appeared again without end.

His pupils contracted, and his gaze suddenly stopped on the antique black ring on his finger.

(End of this chapter)