If I let you lie low and remain the Dragon King, would you have unified the primordial world?.

Chapter 83 The Battle for the Holy Throne: Does Ao Feng Have a Hand in It?

[Reborn in the primordial world 63,952 years ago, you and Ao Feng entered the chaos to listen to the Dao at Zixiao Palace. You were blocked by Tianyuan, but ultimately succeeded in breaking through and received the following rewards:]

[Special Reward: The Divine Power "Soaring Dragon," a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level divine power.]

Ao Bai was overjoyed, and at that moment, a sense of enlightenment about "Soaring Dragon" welled up within him.

[Soaring Dragon: A movement-based supernatural technique that can greatly increase the caster's speed for a short period, granting them speed far exceeding normal limits, making it highly effective for both combat and retreat.]

Ao Bai carefully contemplated the wondrous uses of [Soaring Dragon], and he couldn't help but laugh.

This is a powerful supernatural technique, which is very useful to Ao Bai.

"Currently, my strength is insufficient, and I will inevitably be at a disadvantage when fighting against other cultivators. But with this supernatural technique, I can advance and retreat at will, and take what I want at will."

The technique of "Soaring Dragon" can be considered the best way to save one's life.

This technique is incredibly powerful, and its power will increase as Ao Bai's strength grows. If used properly in the future, it will surely produce unexpected and miraculous effects.

"First, I'll try to understand this [Soaring Dragon] technique."

With nothing else to do, Ao Bai began to comprehend the teachings.

As he gained a deeper understanding of the [Soaring Dragon] technique, he came to appreciate this supernatural power more and more.

If a Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator were to unleash this divine power, it could even reach the speed of a Daluo Golden Immortal, making it a truly effective way to save one's life.

Even now, when Ao Bai uses the [Soaring Dragon] technique, he can still achieve considerable speed. It would be difficult for cultivators of the same level, or even higher-level Xuanxian, to catch up with Ao Bai.

Ao Bai naturally strives to comprehend these life-saving supernatural abilities and will not slack off in the slightest.

Time passed in the chaos, and Ao Feng galloped onward, using the Six Dragon Mountain-Driving Whip to clear the way, moving at lightning speed.

After crossing the Heavenly Abyss, there were no more cultivators along the way. Ao Feng flew for thousands of years before finally seeing a temple in the void!

This temple is majestic, magnificent, and mysterious. It floats in the endless void, and within a radius of tens of millions of miles, there is peace and tranquility, with no turbulent currents daring to approach.

The Zixiao Palace, though quietly built here, possesses the wondrous power to suppress chaos.

Ao Feng looked up and saw that the Zixiao Palace was shrouded in a layer of auspicious light, which not only suppressed the chaotic currents but also protected the surrounding area. The auspicious light illuminated all directions, and the purple aura enveloped the universe.

In front of Zixiao Palace is a wide square, without any decorations, just a huge platform, giving people a sense of vastness and immensity.

"This uses the laws of space, doesn't it?"

Ao Feng sighed. As a Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivator, he had already begun to come into contact with the laws, but that power was too strong. He was not yet qualified to comprehend it, let alone wield or utilize it.

"My son, we've arrived!"

Ao Feng landed on the square and excitedly reminded Ao Bai.

Upon hearing this, Ao Bai immediately appeared to investigate.

Ahead stood a temple, with a plaque above the entrance bearing three ancient characters: Zixiao Palace.

We've arrived at Zixiao Palace!

Many cultivators had already arrived at the gates of Zixiao Palace.

Ao Bai looked them over one by one. The Three Pure Ones, Styx and Kunpeng, had all arrived and were talking with other cultivators.

"Di Jun and Tai Yi have also arrived."

Ao Bai saw two three-legged golden crows on the other side, surrounded by many cultivators. Everyone looked happy, and they were obviously having a good conversation.

Not far from Dijun and Taiyi, a beautiful fairy stood gracefully. She had an elegant figure and a transcendent temperament. Her jade-like face was stunningly beautiful, and her eyes sparkled with charm.

"This must be Nuwa, right?"

Ao Bai glanced at the male cultivator beside her. The male and female Great Luo Golden Immortal level duo must be Nuwa and Fuxi.

Just as Ao Bai was sizing up the other person, the fairy also looked over.

The two locked eyes. Ao Bai felt a pang of panic, but quickly regained his composure and nodded in acknowledgment.

Their arrival at Zixiao Palace naturally attracted the attention of some cultivators.

Taiqing looked at Ao Feng and saw that he had a powerful aura and his magic power was cold but not leaky. A glint of light appeared in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.

Taiqing stepped forward, followed by Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"Fellow Daoist Ao Feng, congratulations! It's been tens of thousands of years since we last met. I never expected your strength to have broken through to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. You are truly a prodigy!"

Taiqing sighed with emotion. He knew that the three brothers had visited many powerful beings in the prehistoric world, but they still hadn't been able to break through to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

However, Ao Feng had already succeeded, which made Tai Qing sigh with emotion.

Taiqing's words immediately attracted the attention of even more living beings.

It should be noted that most of the cultivators present were at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm was already extremely powerful.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kunpeng, and Minghe all looked over.

"Fellow Daoist Taiqing is too modest. I have only cultivated for millions of years ahead of time, which is why I have achieved this breakthrough today. How could I dare to compare with you fellow Daoists?"

Ao Feng smiled generously, appearing quite casual.

Strength is the foundation of confidence.

Ao Bai also attracted a lot of attention at this moment. It was obviously unexpected for everyone that a True Immortal cultivator like him could come here.

However, considering that Ao Feng was protecting him, all of this made much more sense.

The Three Pure Ones arrived beside Ao Feng and his son, and other living beings were also watching them.

At this time, more and more creatures continued to emerge from the chaos and gathered in the square.

Di Jun walked over with a smile and said:

"Congratulations on your breakthrough in cultivation, fellow Daoist! We brothers are truly envious!"

Di Jun's words were true. In this era where everyone is at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, if you can break through to the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, it is equivalent to becoming a leader among the crowd. The prestige and status that this brings you are immeasurable.

Unfortunately, Ao Feng was a dragon, and the dragon race has long since declined and withdrawn from the prehistoric world, which has greatly reduced Ao Feng's influence.

If it were Di Jun, he would definitely be able to use this opportunity to win over more powerful individuals.

Just as everyone was discussing this, two beautiful fairies landed on the square, once again attracting Ao Bai's attention.

Both fairies were dressed in white gauze, their slender waists inspiring a sense of pity.

They moved with light, graceful steps, emerging from the void, surrounded by faint starlight and a refreshing, cool aura.

"So it's the Moon Fairy! Greetings, fellow Daoists!"

In the square, Nuwa smiled and went to greet them; she clearly had some connection with the two Taiyin fairies.

"You're too kind, elder sister. We're a step too late."

Xihe Fairy stepped forward, took Nuwa's soft hand, and smiled as well.

Ao Bai examined it carefully and couldn't help but sigh, "The peaks are like a gathering of people, the waves are like a raging storm, and the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own unique charm!"

Ao Bai looked him over, then dared not look any longer, for fear of being discovered.

These Great Immortals have keen senses and powerful divine awareness; they cannot be discovered here.

Not long after the two Moon Goddesses arrived, twelve more powerful figures appeared in the void.

Ao Bai looked ahead and saw the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan.

"They came too? Yes, it seems that all twelve ancestral witches came for the first sermon, but they didn't come for the second sermon."

Ao Bai pondered in his heart that since the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not cultivate the Path of the Primordial Spirit, the methods passed down by Dao Ancestor Hongjun would not be of much use to them.

The first time they came was to check things out, but the second time they already knew the general situation, so they didn't come again.

The twelve Ancestral Witches possessed unparalleled power. As they descended upon the Purple Cloud Palace, all living beings retreated in fear.

In the primordial era, they were unwilling to contend with the ancestral witches, and now they naturally retreat as well.

The Wu clan possesses formidable physical strength, making it difficult for others to gain an advantage in battles against those of the same level.

Dijiang Zuwu looked around and soon spotted Ao Feng.

He also took note of the opponent's cultivation level of a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"I didn't expect that Ao Feng's strength would actually break through."

Emperor Jiang, the Ancestral Witch, transmitted his voice to his brothers and sisters. They originally thought that the Dragon Clan had been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, and their cultivation would inevitably be difficult to advance. However, it seems that the situation is not quite right now.

"Brother, no matter how strong Ao Feng is, he's just a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. Let's attack together and wipe him out first!"

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, said, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Only Ao Feng and Ao Bai from the Dragon Clan came; they had no helpers, making this the perfect opportunity to hunt them down.

After a brief discussion, the ancestral witches strode toward Ao Feng and his son.

Ao Bai sensed something was wrong, but he was helpless at the moment.

Now they are far away in the depths of chaos, with nowhere to turn for help.

"Ao Bai, you are just a mere True Immortal. How dare you come to the Dao Ancestor's gate to listen to the Dao? You are simply insulting the Dao Ancestor's sect. Get out of here now."

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, spoke first, and angrily berated Ao Bai without any politeness.

True Immortal Realm cultivators are indeed far inferior.

Ao Bai raised his eyebrows, and before the old Dragon King could speak, he retorted:

"You people who disrespect the Heavenly Way and the Dao Ancestor, who only know how to cultivate the physical body and not follow the path of the primordial spirit, yet come to the Dao Ancestor's door to listen to the method of becoming a saint, I think you are the ones who should get out. Do you even understand the path of the primordial spirit?"

The fact that the Wu Clan only cultivates the physical body is no secret; most cultivators in the primordial world are well aware of it.

However, everyone understands that Hongjun Daozu attained Dao through his primordial spirit.

The Dao Ancestor is explaining the method of proving the Dao through the primordial spirit. Your Wu Clan doesn't cultivate the primordial spirit, so aren't you just here to join in the fun?

"Ao Bai, are you looking for death?"

Qiangliang Ancestral Witch roared in a deep voice, and bolts of lightning surrounded him, turning the surroundings into a purple-blue color. That was the power of lightning.

Ao Bai's gaze was sharp, and he said coldly:

"What? You dare to act wildly in front of the Dao Ancestor's gate? This is Zixiao Palace, not your Buzhou Mountain!"

As the saying goes, guests are always welcome. If Ao Bai were to be beaten at the doorstep of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, it would probably not look good for Dao Ancestor.

This is, after all, the territory of the Dao Ancestor. Ao Bai is here to visit the Dao Ancestor. Even if it were an ordinary person, they wouldn't stand by and watch their guest get beaten up in front of their own door, would they?

Ao Bai's words made Nuwa, Fuxi, and the others look at him with new respect.

Even the Ancestral Witch Dijiang frowned and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu was so powerful that no one dared to disrespect him.

"Don't do anything rash, let's go!"

Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, finally stopped the plan. He took the lead and led the other Ancestral Witches to the side, where they sat down cross-legged.

There was still a considerable amount of time before the 30,000-year deadline, and the Ancestral Witches were unwilling to waste any more time.

The storm was averted. Ao Bai looked at the Wu Clan. These Ancestral Witches were more difficult to deal with than he had imagined!

They are highly efficient, united, decisive, and swift in action, seizing any opportunity that arises.

This kind of opponent is indeed terrifying.

They only need to seize one opportunity to put their opponent in a deadly situation!

As the saying goes: I can fail countless times, but you only fail once.

After Ao Bai and the others talked for a while, everyone sat down cross-legged and began to meditate in front of the Zixiao Palace.

Most of those who come here are powerful individuals who usually focus on cultivation. Since there is still some time before the Zixiao Palace lectures begin, everyone has tacitly chosen to cultivate.

Ao Bai and Ao Feng were in the same boat. At this moment, he couldn't help but think to himself:

"If I were to pass on the [Soaring Dragon] technique to my father, he might be able to use it to seize a holy position!"

Ao Bai looked at the old Dragon King beside him. The old Dragon King was incredibly powerful, even surpassing the Three Pure Ones. If he also possessed a divine ability like the [Soaring Dragon] technique, he would have a real chance.

Ao Feng's cultivation level surpasses everyone else's; if his supernatural abilities are also perfected, the chances of success will greatly increase.

Upon thinking of this, Ao Bai instantly became excited.

Whether it succeeds or not, we'll know once we try.

If it succeeds, great; if it doesn't, there's no real loss.

As for the constraints imposed on oneself by the holy position, Ao Bai believed they were completely negligible.

Given Ao Feng's qualifications and awkward status, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it will be extremely difficult for him to attain enlightenment in the future.

After all, the dragon race's fortune had long since declined to its lowest point, making cultivation extremely difficult.

Only by seizing the throne could he have an opportunity!

Ao Bai glanced at Zixiao Palace. He knew that the six futons inside had been reserved long ago, but it would be a real pity if he didn't dare to take a chance when faced with such a perfect opportunity.

"Father, I have acquired a new supernatural technique called [Soaring Dragon]. It is a powerful movement technique. You can study it. When the Zixiao Palace holds a lecture, we can use it to secure a good position."

Ao Bai didn't explain it clearly, but Ao Feng knew perfectly well.

There's always a set of rhetoric for these sermons, and the best seats are at the front, so you can be close to the patriarch and naturally gain more from it.

However, positions are limited, and if you lack the ability, it's impossible for you to stand at the front.

"My son, rest assured, my strength surpasses that of these beings. If I possess any secret techniques, I will surely be able to seize the initiative."

Ao Feng did not refuse, knowing that sitting in the front of the Zixiao Palace would definitely have many advantages.

Ao Feng sat cross-legged and began to study the [Soaring Dragon] technique.

He sat there for tens of thousands of years, and Ao Feng gradually mastered the [Soaring Dragon] technique, experiencing its power firsthand.

Thirty thousand years passed quietly, and soon the deadline set by the Dao Ancestor arrived.

On this day, the gates of Zixiao Palace opened, and cultivators awoke from their seclusion.

A boy and a girl walked out of the gate.

Looking at the scene before him, Ao Bai couldn't help but feel excited.

The struggle for the throne is about to begin. I wonder if my father will be able to secure a place?

Do you all hope that the Old Dragon King will seize the holy throne? Leave a comment to share your opinions.

(End of this chapter)