Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

The mantra lasted only 8 seconds before it became weak and eventually burst, leaving a pile of branches on the ground.

The gradually drying and crumbling dragon head stared at Dan Heng and said, "Cough cough... Dan Feng, it really is you, you're back... Hahaha... You're finally back..."

Then it turned into a ground covered with withered branches.

Hua Wu picked up a fragment and said, "This thing looks like abundance, but it's not entirely abundance. What kind of nonsense did those old folks come up with? It's so complicated!"

Danheng felt a heavy weight in his heart. He had originally decided to make amends for the sinners' mistakes. But the fact that the Ming Clan had become like this... made him feel that something was seriously wrong.

"Miss Bailu, look carefully. The order in which the stone slabs under the lamp base are lit varies depending on the number of them."

Danheng walked step by step, and when he came to a stone lamp, he lit it.

Bai Lu stared blankly at the entire process, her face full of confidence, "It's much simpler than the Dan Ding Si's pharmacopoeia. Sure enough, the reason I couldn't learn it before was because you were too fast."

Dan Heng lowered his head and smiled at Bai Lu, "Then, remember this well: when you have that ability, the seal will be yours from now on."

Upon hearing this, Bai Lu felt an even greater sense of weight regarding her title of Dragon Lord. She was no longer interested in being the Dragon Lord. "Is it that you won't leave until I learn it?"

Dan Heng looked up at the sky above Lin Yuan Realm. "No, I will still leave. The past cannot be denied, but I will look to the future."

"After the Jianmu tree..."

Danheng and Bailu exchanged glances and said, "That's a matter for the Dragon Lord. Without further ado, let's go to the next part of the Three Claws of the Prayer. I think that part will be much easier to understand."

"really?"

"Let's go, I just remembered the way."

........

"Danheng, I see your expression is grave. What... are you thinking about?" Hua Wu looked at Danheng's face, which was like a perpetually overcast sky, always clouded.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about the future of the Ming Clan... No, why am I thinking about this?" Dan Heng was surprised to find that the revived fragments of memory seemed to be influencing his thinking and judgment.

He didn't know if this was a good omen.

Hua Wu thought the problem was too simple. The transformation of the Vidyadhara clan was similar to pupation. In essence, the cells had not changed, but had undergone transformation.

"Why do you think this? The answer is simple. It's because you were once a Dragon Lord, a supreme being of all generations."

Upon hearing this, Dan Heng's face immediately hardened. The phrase "a senior generation" and such slightly provoked him.

Hua Wu said seriously, "Hey, don't be impatient, I have my reasons. First of all, that was just your past life, not your previous life. Secondly, your reincarnation is a physical reincarnation, so it's normal to have some residual memories."

Seeing the slight improvement in the weather on Dan Heng's face, Hua Wu continued, "If some of the cells in the brain responsible for memory fail to be rebuilt, wouldn't that become the experience given to you from your past life? Of course, I'm just analyzing this from a biological perspective."

"What I mean is, you don't have to worry about it. These memories are just a small part of the picture. In other words, it's like seeing things that remind you of someone. As long as you don't look at these things, those memories will gradually fade away. [Forgotten memories always remain silent]."

Dan Heng calmed down and didn't get caught up in the self-contradiction of "who am I?" "Hmm, I think I understand. Thank you for your...guidance."

Xing: "I feel like this is a science popularization channel. Hmm, when did we become a science popularization channel?"

Qiong: "Not necessarily. What if this science popularization is fake?"

Bai Lu: "Rumor channel? Indeed, Brother Fierce Tiger, unparalleled in combat power, intelligence... I haven't seen it yet."

Hua Wu, who was standing to the side, quietly walked behind Bai Lu and said, "My extraordinary wisdom tells me that the best way to solve problems is to use my extraordinary power."

"To give an example, I need a key to open a door. A normal brain would tell me to find the key, but my extraordinary intelligence is different; it will tell me to use my extraordinary strength to punch open the door."

Danheng recalled what had happened a few tens of minutes earlier, "Is this your reason for wanting to smash the seal with one blow in the first place?"

"of course."

There was an indescribable feeling of suffocation, like having a wet handkerchief smeared on your face after running 1500m. These two words made Dan Heng choke and gasp.

Upon hearing this explanation, Bai Lu suddenly recalled a remark Xian Zhou had made before: "Indeed, the strength and violence that the lion lacks are all in the tiger, while the tiger's wisdom and caution are all left to the lion."

Hearing this, Xing asked curiously, "Um, I'd like to ask, what did he do before?"

As Bai Lu began to recall, she said to Xing, "I don't know. I was mostly confined. I heard this saying on the street, but the Secret of the Medicine King was indeed destroyed by Brother Fierce Tiger. But it has recently started to revive."

"As for what happened on the battlefield... I don't know anything about it. All I know is that I've never treated any of Brother Meng Hu's men, so they must all be very skilled. The Cloud Cavalry soldiers who came to the Pill Cauldron Department for treatment were not under Brother Meng Hu's command."

Hua Wu picked up Bai Lu and carried her on his back, saying, "Because I have no one under my command. A true general must be able to fight against ten thousand, a million, a hundred billion, or even a trillion."

Upon hearing this, Qiong felt a surge of energy coursing through him. "Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful words! This is the true word of a general!"

Upon hearing this description, Xing thought, "This isn't a general at all! This is clearly a demon king, a big boss in an online game!" "I don't think this is a general. The more I hear it, the more it sounds like a boss in an online game that requires a lot of people to defeat. And according to this description, if you're not one of the top 20 players in the entire region, your level probably won't even be able to enter the dungeon."

"Am I that scary-looking? Aren't all the bosses in online games grotesquely grotesque? And are any online game bosses as agile as me?"

Danheng gazed at the faintly visible murals of the Vidyadharas in the distance and said, "Alright, enough chatting, we've arrived. Three-pointed prayer, the last one..."

The walls are mottled, but the murals on them are still clearly visible, depicting the life of the Vidyadharas.

Danheng and Bailu were both lost in memories...

"This mural..."

"It looks so familiar, but Master Long never showed it to me..."

Hua Wu squatted down and removed the white dew from his neck.

"What? You two both received a 'gift package' from your past lives?"

Chapter 88 Dragon Master: This is Demon Yin Powder. With it, you can defeat any Immortal Ship General.

Looking at the four murals, each about ten meters high and thirty meters wide, Xing and Qiong saw the vicissitudes of time on them.

"It clearly feels like it's full of the scent of time."

"But it's so perfectly preserved."

At that moment, Qiong suddenly thought of a good way to understand the problem from back then.

"Xing, go and try it. Once your passive ability is triggered, everything that happened back then will be crystal clear, won't it?"

star:?

"I don't think my CPU can run these things. This mural is roughly several thousand years old. If I touch it, I feel like I'll probably become a vegetable."

Danheng looked at the first mural and said, "The young boy who holds the light, the old man who holds the light."

"A wise friend in the past life, a teacher in the next." Bai Lu remembered some of it, but not much.

"This depicts the formative years of the Vidyadharas, after their transformation, when they were guided and enlightened by their elders..."

"Wait, I have a question. So, does that mean they're each other's parents? Let's say A is 400 years older than B. Then, after A is reborn, B will be A's adoptive father. Won't B feel awkward...?"

Before Qiong could finish speaking, Xing interrupted her, saying, "You mean a conjugate father-son relationship? That seems to raise some ethical issues."

Dan Heng didn't interfere much; he let them interpret it however they wanted, because he didn't know the answer either.

He walked up to the mural, and just as he was about to touch the stone lamp to complete the ritual, a pair of hands, much more delicate than his own, touched it first.

"The last seal is up, so I'll handle it myself. I need to familiarize myself with the process beforehand; otherwise, what if I run into problems after you leave?"

"Alright, Miss Bailu, please be careful. According to..."

Bai Lu proudly raised her head; her long-awaited newbie gift pack had finally arrived. Although it wasn't the complete version like Dan Heng's, she had mastered more than a little bit of the seal in this area.

“I know, I know. I know the entire life of the Vidyadhara clan. I even know exactly what each mural here depicts and what the corresponding poems are. It’s like my mind suddenly opened up and I suddenly know it.”

Dan Heng gave a soft "hmm..." and then walked to the side to watch quietly.

Hua Wu said calmly, "Once you've taught her how to do it, you'll be relieved, right?"

Dan Heng turned to look at Hua Wu: "You figured it out?"

"Your thoughts are written all over your face. How could I not see them? I don't even need a mirror to see what you're thinking."

"Maybe I'm not good at hiding myself, but I don't need to. I've thought through my memories of him very clearly. He is him, and I am me. Just like you said, those memories are just some brain cells that haven't had time to process."

"Oh, so what happened back then, and you don't care about it anymore?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. The past cannot be changed, the past cannot be denied. I can already guess some clues. Danfeng... is a person who cherishes his companions very much, but he used the wrong method. Although I am not very clear about what his method was, when I saw him kneeling on the ground, the tears on the ground were full of regret, and when he was subjected to the punishment of having his scales removed... he did not utter even a single scream."

Hua Wu looked at Dan Heng strangely, "Uh, why did it suddenly become so heavy?"

......

Dragon God Altar —

Huanxi was tricked into returning. She went to inform on them, but the Dragon Master ignored her completely and gave her two packets of the Immortal Ship's treasure—the Demon Yin Powder.

She was brainwashed on the spot after receiving the two packets of stuff.

"The power of the Dragon Lord cannot slip away from Luofu again... Jifeng... how long can you withstand this Demon Yin Powder? The weaknesses of the Immortal Ship people are too obvious."

Huanxi was carrying two packets of medicine powder, and the group behind her were all cannon fodder recruits sent by Master Long to the Medicine King's Secret Teachings.

"Danfeng... I wonder who would prevail between you and this Tiger General?"

......

"Alright... I'm pretty good, aren't I?"

Based on fragmented memories and her own deductions, Bai Lu successfully removed the seal.

At the same time, the sound of stones rubbing together came from the depths of the Scale Abyss Realm, and the ground could be felt shaking.

"Alright, now comes the final step. The three-claw bow is complete. It's time to head to the Jianmu Mystic Root."

They continued along the winding road, led by Danheng, following the path to the mysterious root.

The dragon's head was clearly visible in the distance, and its horns were even longer.

"Wow! That's magnificent! Is that Jianmu?"

"Yes, to form a seal and use dragon power to stop the roots from spreading, this is the important task that the Luofu Dragon Lord was given."

"No one told me any of this, so it seems the elders already knew I wasn't qualified for this position. I thought I was completely unqualified, but just now..."

"Perhaps this is why Danfeng chose you back then. The Dragon Lord is the closest being to immortality among the Vidyadharas. According to records, to achieve the Dragon Lord's succession, one needs to perform a secret ritual called the Dragon Transformation Technique, as well as a powerful artifact considered the Dragon Heart. Once the succession is complete, the former Dragon Lord will hatch from an egg, and the new Dragon Lord will reveal his dragon form."

At this point, Danheng's tone suddenly turned sorrowful: "However, Danfeng's ritual failed. His power remained in me, but for some reason, it also created you."

Bai Lu was initially quite angry upon hearing this, but for some reason, her tone gradually turned helpless: "It sounds like he's a quack doctor who changed the prescription. He changed himself, and he changed us too."

......

Hua Wu watched quietly from behind, while Xing Qiong remained silent beside him, leaving the two dragon lords in peace.

The scene was peaceful and beautiful, and a powerful general in the shadows breathed a sigh of relief.