Douluo: Starting with the Signing in of Goddess Xiaowu-Chapter 1179 - 1157 Luo Ji_1

Deep within the Taiyi Sword Sect, a terrifying sound once again echoed through the air. Beneath that sound, countless mountains on the mainland of the Taiyi Sword Sect collapsed, and the surrounding Floating Islands burst open one after another!

As the voice fell, a streak of light had already shot out from the depths of the Taiyi Sword Sect, heading towards the direction of the Flame Profound Sect.

"The ancestor has left the sect!"

"The Flame Profound Sect is in for a disaster!"

...

Meanwhile, Chu Qin and Muyue appeared above a forest.

This was a massive primal forest with no end in sight on either side. The trees in the forest reached a thousand meters, even ten thousand meters tall!

"Chu Qin, below us lies the Luotian Forest," Muyue replied. "The Luotian Gate is home to the Beast Clan, they live in peace with the world, but no one has ever dared to enter the Luotian Forest."

"Hmm," Chu Qin smiled slightly and shouted toward the Luotian Forest, "Chu Qin of the Douluo Holy Land, requests an audience with the Sect Master of the Luotian Gate!"

"Boom!"

No sooner had Chu Qin’s words fallen than the space in front of them trembled with a rumbling sound, and a group of fierce-looking, muscular Half-Beast Werewolves tore through the space and stepped out.

"Who dares to shout outside the Luotian Forest, tired of living, are you!" said a werewolf General coldly leading the group.

"I’m here to find Sect Master Luo Ji," Chu Qin said with a smile.

"A mere human, worthy of meeting Sect Master Luo Ji? Die!" the werewolf General declared without a second word as the Immortal Emperor’s Power began to surge within him.

Having an Immortal Emperor as a guard indeed showed the strength of the Luotian Gate!

However, Chu Qin’s mouth only curled slightly upward.

For the Beast Clan, that was all too easy to handle.

From Chu Qin’s body, the green aura of the Primordial Azure Dragon’s Breath surged forth.

"Ah..."

For the Beast Clan, bloodline suppression was a fatal existence.

It was a power that could bypass strength and affect the souls of the Beast Clan.

Of course, under the absolute crushing of realms, it was possible to avoid this kind of bloodline pressure.

But, the group of werewolves in front of Chu Qin clearly couldn’t achieve that.

One could see the terrifying bloodline pressure instantly causing the Immortal Emperor werewolf and his group to tremble all over, issuing cries of anguish.

"This, this is the pressure of a Primordial Sacred Beast!"

Not just the werewolf Immortal Emperor, but several figures emerged from the Luotian Forest, looking at Chu Qin with astonished expressions.

Among them was an Extreme Realm Powerhouse!

This Extreme Realm Powerhouse immediately knelt at Chu Qin’s feet.

"Paying respects to the Holy Beast, Sir!" Following him, the group of people, including the previous werewolf Immortal Emperor, all knelt at Chu Qin’s feet.

Muyue, upon witnessing this scene, was utterly shocked!

The members of the Luotian Gate, each a king among ferocious beasts, might not even kneel before a Saint!

And yet, they were all kneeling to Chu Qin?

"Why do you kneel?" Chu Qin was also slightly puzzled. Even with the bloodline pressure of the Primordial Azure Dragon, it shouldn’t have made these Beast Emperors bow down to him!

"Sir, the Sect Master has decreed," replied the Extreme Realm Powerhouse, a bearded old man with two dragon horns on his head, "that upon meeting any descendant of a Primordial Sacred Beast within three generations, especially a direct descendant of Lord Qinglong, the people of the Luotian Gate must kneel. The pressure I felt from the third-generation descendant of an Azure Dragon I once met was far less than yours, Sir. Surely you must be a bloodline holder within two generations, which is why we must kneel, or we would be punished by our Sect Master!" replied the Dragon-horned Extreme Realm elder.

"It seems that Luo Ji has always been as magnanimous as ever!" the voice of the Primordial Azure Dragon sounded in Chu Qin’s mind. "Master, once upon a time, I led the Primordial Sacred Beasts to flatten a Sage Nation and rescued Luo Ji’s people from prison. That’s why Luo Ji treats the descendants of the Primordial Sacred Beasts so well!"

"So that’s the case," Chu Qin nodded, "You may all rise."

"Thank you, Sir!" The Dragon-horned elder and the others all stood up in unison.

"What is your name?" Chu Qin asked.

"This old one is Long Zaitian!" the elder with dragon horns replied.

"...And your Sect Master Luo Ji?" Chu Qin asked.

"The Sect Master is currently in seclusion for cultivation in Qinglong Cave!" Long Zaitian replied, "The Sect Master said that even if the sky falls, we mustn’t disturb her!"

"However, if you, sir, were to go there, the Sect Master definitely wouldn’t be angry!" Long Zaitian added.

"Very well, lead the way," Chu Qin nodded and looked toward Muyue.

Under the guidance of Long Zaitian and others, Chu Qin and Muyue arrived at the entrance of Qinglong Cave.

Qinglong Cave, true to its name, was carved into the shape of an Azure Dragon.

The cave’s entrance was located at the gaping maw of the carved Azure Dragon.

"All along the way, I’ve noticed that your Luotian Gate is adorned with Azure Dragon motifs everywhere. It seems that your Sect Master indeed holds the Azure Dragon in high regard!" Chu Qin couldn’t help but say to Long Zaitian.

Chu Qin truly couldn’t help himself!

After all, he had never seen such a devoted admirer!

The ground bore patterns of the Azure Dragon, the rooftops of houses featured Azure Dragon ridges, and even the teacups and armrests were decorated with images of the Azure Dragon!

That’s why Chu Qin couldn’t resist making that remark.

"Responding to the esteemed one! The Azure Dragon is the totem of our Luotian Gate!" Long Zaitian said, rolling up his sleeve to reveal a clearly visible Azure Dragon pattern on his arm.

"Sir, to join the Luotian Gate, one must etch the Azure Dragon pattern onto their body."

"The Azure Dragon... it seems she truly venerates you beyond the ordinary," Chu Qin said with a slight smile.

At that moment, his interest in this so-called Luo Ji was piqued. But recalling the words Mu Tian’en had said, his interest in Luo Ji instantly dissipated.

Three heads and six arms, a muscular brute, a ferocious and fearsome figure?

A woman?

"Muyue, you wait here for me. Since this Luo Ji detests humans so much, it’s better if you don’t go in," Chu Qin said gently, smiling at Muyue.

"Okay," Muyue nodded lightly.

However, with the urgency to resolve the current crisis, Chu Qin couldn’t concern himself with much else and, under the watchful eyes of Long Zaitian and the others, stepped directly into the cave.

On both sides of the walkway inside Qinglong Cave, there were painted images of the Azure Dragon.

But no matter how he looked at them, Chu Qin could tell they were hand-painted.

And even more unexpectedly for Chu Qin, a fragrant scent wafted through the cave!

Clearly, it was the scent of a woman.

Chu Qin’s mind went back to Mu Tian’en’s words—three heads and six arms, ferocious and intimidating, a muscular hulk of a man... what would that smell like with rouge?

Chu Qin remained composed as he walked through the gallery and entered a spacious cavern.

Upon entering, Chu Qin saw a white dragon!

This white dragon was a thousand meters long with a girth of dozens of meters around its midsection!

At that moment, it was glaring at him with crimson eyes, angrily staring at Chu Qin, "Who are you? Get out!"

Chu Qin resorted to his old trick, unleashing the intimidating presence of the Primordial Azure Dragon.

Suddenly, the white dragon’s aura shrank away, and it spoke reverently, "Greetings, Lord Holy Beast!"

"Are you Luo Ji?" Chu Qin asked.

The white dragon shook its head and, looking behind it toward the portal, said, "Lord Luo Ji is inside!"