Over the years, he has been following in the footsteps of the First Dragon, imitating everything the First Dragon did, all in order to one day get closer to that legendary being.

"I probably understand."

Looking at the enormous dragon head, Feng Xia suddenly realized: "Although you still have the form of a dragon, in reality, your blood and lineage have long since lost all connection with the true dragon race!"

The current dragon is a primordial god representing the Great Dao of the Void.

The dragon blood flowing through his veins has evolved over time, becoming vastly different from its original form.

The reason he still retains the form of a dragon's head is purely because of the obsession in his heart.

In reality, the current Long Da can be called... the progenitor of the Void race!

The dragons of today no longer belong to the true dragon race.

"..."

Long Da fell silent, offering no rebuttal to Feng Xia's words.

He always considered himself a member of the dragon race, aiming to return to the myriad realms and revitalize the dragon race. However, one day he discovered that although he had indeed become powerful enough, he no longer belonged to his own race...

What kind of blow is this?

"But in that case, you should meet the First Emperor even more."

Feng Xia changed the subject, smiling as she said, "For something like this, wouldn't it be better to ask Zu Long for advice...?"

"you……"

Long Da's voice trembled slightly.

His eyes widened suddenly, revealing a deep disbelief: "Feng, are you not lying to me? Zu Long... he... he really is..."

"It really is here." Feng Xia nodded with a smile.

"Great--"

Long Da finally cheered.

But after the cheers subsided, he couldn't help but feel uneasy: "Would it be considered offensive to go to see the Ancestral Dragon looking like this? This appearance is really strange. If I go to see the Ancestral Dragon like this, it might be seen as a provocation..."

Feng Xia's gaze turned somewhat strange again.

"Wait! Could it be that your current appearance... is your entire body?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"...What about the rest of your body?"

This time, even Feng Xia couldn't help but gape.

He originally thought that the reason Long Da appeared in this form was simply because he was in a bad mood, so he was just "showing his face".

Unexpectedly...

Now, the dragon is really just a head left!

No wonder this guy absolutely refuses to see anyone!

"Then what..."

For a fleeting moment, Long Da sensed that Feng Xia was looking at him strangely, and couldn't help but angrily say, "You, surnamed Feng... what kind of look is that?!"

"No... I was wondering if you could spit water out of your mouth if I twisted your horn now?"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! I'll spit all over your face right now! Pah! Die!"

……

Chapter 1222

After the playful banter, the air fell silent once more.

The enormous dragon head writhed and eventually transformed into a large-headed boy.

Congratulations...you're born!

"Shut up."

The big-headed boy, his face dark, gave a low shout, then couldn't help but look at Feng Xia: "Feng Xia, we've known each other for so many years, tell me the truth, has Zu Long really come?"

"Of course he came, why would I lie to you?"

Feng Xia smiled slightly and said, "He is currently in the Chaos Sea outside the Xuan Yuan World, comprehending the mysteries of chaos and trying to restore his peak power. If you set off now, you can come with me to see him immediately."

Long Da was immediately tempted.

What happened to him was so bizarre that there was no precedent to follow.

For him, it was no longer a matter of bloodline, but rather an obsession and a demonic thought in his heart!

If he doesn't let go of his obsession, he will be trapped here forever.

"Can I really bother him now?" After hesitating for a long time, Long Da asked again.

"Of course, I can guarantee that."

"Then... let's go now!"

Just as Long Da was about to soar into the sky, he suddenly remembered something and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Oh right, take my mother with you too! She's currently transforming her bloodline into a true dragon. If she could see the Ancestral Dragon, it might be very enlightening for her! Besides, I've recently made another discovery..."

“Indeed.” Feng Xia nodded. “Besides Qing Lin, we can also go and see Yan Wuyou, after all, she also has dragon blood… Oh, what new discovery?”

I'm only telling you this, so please don't tell anyone else!

The big-headed boy glanced around warily, and after confirming that there were no eavesdroppers on the other side of the wall, he leaned forward and said to Feng Xia, "I recently discovered that I might... not be my mother's biological child!"

"So that's what it was about..."

Feng Xia shook his head vigorously, laughing and crying at the same time, "Shouldn't you have discovered this more than a hundred years ago? Back then, Qing Lin was just a naive little girl who knew nothing, and she was still a virgin. How could she have given birth to you?"

"You know my mother was just a little girl back then, and you still managed to trick her?" Long Da immediately cast a wary glance at him.

"Cough cough cough! Don't worry about such small details! In short, although your mother would lay eggs from time to time to play with them, they were all eggs that could not be hatched. Only you inexplicably developed consciousness... I always thought you had noticed this a long time ago."

"That's the problem."

The big-headed boy, Long Da, asked seriously, "If I wasn't born to my mother, then who was? And who are my parents in this life?"

good question!

I never imagined it was this deep!

No, rather than saying he hadn't thought of this aspect, it would be more accurate to say that Feng Xia truly hadn't anticipated... that Long Da would only belatedly begin to think about this issue after nearly two hundred years.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally shook his head:

"I can't give you an answer to that question."

Disappointment appeared on the big-headed boy's face.

However, at this moment, Feng Xia continued with a slight smile, "But since this concerns your True Dragon Clan, why not just ask the Ancestral Dragon directly?"

Long Da paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "In that case, I'll go with you to take a look—"

Pfft!

On the Zulong ship.

The big-headed boy, who was actually a dragon, almost knelt down.

However, before that, the First Emperor had already awakened and cast a sharp look at him: "You are not allowed to kneel!"

Long Da's knees were bent, and he couldn't kneel or stand.

The blood of the true dragon race no longer flows in his body.

He is now the progenitor of the Void Clan!

However, when he saw that towering and extraordinary man, the instinctive awe he felt still made Long Da's knees go weak. If he hadn't been stopped by the Ancestral Dragon, he might have knelt down in the next moment.

However, he managed to hold back and cautiously raised his head to look at the middle-aged man with a cold expression.

Meanwhile, Qinglin and Yan Wuyou each held Feng Xia's hand on either side, their expressions showing extreme tension.

If the suppression of Long Da by the Ancestral Dragon originated from the subconscious, then for the two women who possessed the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, it was a real bloodline suppression!

The First Dragon is the progenitor of all dragons in the world.

It was only because Feng Xia was standing beside them that they felt a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Feng Xia patted their little hands, then looked at Zu Long and nodded slightly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Zu Long, please give me some face. This is my fellow Daoist, and these two are my Daoist partners. Their bloodline is related to the Dragon Clan, which is why I brought them here to meet you."

More than a hundred years have passed, and there is no need to hide some relationships anymore.

"I see."

Zu Long nodded, trying his best to conceal his aura.

His innate aura of dominance over the dragons was naturally emanating, and only after he deliberately restrained it did the three of them feel much better.

"These two young girls do indeed possess the bloodline of my dragon race, but this young fellow Daoist..."

The Ancestral Dragon's gaze swept over Qing Lin and Yan Wuyou, but didn't linger. Instead, it stopped on Long Da: "You don't have the blood of my dragon race flowing in your veins, so why do you also..."

Feng Xia did not hide anything from this matter, but instead told the whole story in detail.

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