Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 483 - 390 Cold Moon Dragon steps into the 7th level, Dream Worm Holy Artifact is born_2
"Sigh..." In the void, Hong Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
He glanced at the decayed expanse of the White Red Heaven and sighed softly in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, his spirits lifted.
For he had not only comprehended the Starfire Prairie Divine Strategy but also collected intelligence on the Dragon Sun Emperor’s combat.
Excluding the Azure Lotus Heaven Lord, the Heavenly Horned Ant Emperor, and the Great Moon Saint, the "Dream Medidation Fight" space could now add another template for a formidable enemy!
"You are very strong," Hong Yuan said earnestly to the Dragon Sun Emperor Phantom, "but I am stronger."
Heavenly Demon Dismantling!
Heavenly Demon Dismantling!
Heavenly Demon Dismantling!
In an instant, Hong Yuan’s Life Span was reduced by 30,000 years. Yet, his aura surged drastically, breaking through the barrier of a sixth-order Saint and even touching upon the gateway to the eighth-order Saint.
Hong Yuan’s body radiated Purple Gold Divine Light. His frost-silver white hair whirled and danced wildly. His demeanor was superior and commanding, striking fear into the hearts of the strong and emitting an invincible air.
This small boost wasn’t truly cheating; these were all things he, Hong Yuan, deserved.
SHH!
Hong Yuan glanced sideways at the Dragon Sun Emperor Phantom, his crimson dragon eyes moving slightly. "Let’s see your true face!"
In that moment, the blue Immortal Cave roared thunderously. The void collapsed, and an intense killing aura erupted, accompanied by deafening divine sounds.
The true face of the Dragon Sun Emperor was about to be revealed by Hong Yuan, but for some reason, Hong Yuan’s heart inexplicably shuddered as though a great and sinister danger was about to descend.
Thus, following his intuition, Hong Yuan abandoned the attempt to unveil the Dragon Sun Emperor’s true face.
CRACK—CRACK—CRUNCH!
The phantom of the Dragon Sun Emperor was completely eradicated, and so were the heavenly Tribulation Clouds above.
Hong Yuan’s mouth twisted into a small smile. Indeed, no one can withstand the fruits of my sweat, results born from what I consider effortless. His aura slowly receded, returning to the level of a sixth-order Saint.
But soon, he frowned.
What exactly was the source of this overwhelming sense of dire danger that made my heart tremble?
Never mind, never mind.
Steadiness is key, and after all, I have plenty of Life Span. Those ancient mysteries hidden in the world will inevitably have a moment when they reveal their truths to me.
Hong Yuan’s eyebrows relaxed.
As a cultivator of Longevity Martial Arts, he would never let curiosity put his Demonic Body and Original Body in danger.
If he could not discern the true face of the Dragon Sun Emperor now, then he would not do so.
There was still plenty of time; there was no need to rush.
However, Hong Yuan was more curious about why the emergence of a Dream Tao Holy Artifact would evolve into the Great Emperor Mark of the Dragon Sun Emperor.
Could it be that the Dragon Sun Emperor also had dealings with Dream Tao!?
...
「After a while.」
Hong Yuan suppressed the confusion that had arisen in his heart and turned his attention to the metamorphosis of the Dream Butterfly Fairy Worm, closely monitoring it.
BOOM, BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM.
The once calm White Red Heaven suddenly erupted with loud bangs.
It turned out that after he had devoured both the heavenly Tribulation Cloud and the Dragon Sun Emperor Phantom, the foundation of the Destiny Demon Realm grew further, reaching a level capable of triggering the third Heavenly Calamity and Earthly Tribulation.
For ordinary sixth-order Saints, they needed to endure an earthly tribulation every seventy years and a Heaven Tribulation every hundred years. Only after three hundred years and three Heaven Tribulations could they achieve the seventh-order realm.
But Hong Yuan was different. His foundation was too deep, far too deep.
As long as his Demonic Body survived this Heavenly Calamity and Earthly Tribulation, he would become a seventh-order Saint.
And Hong Yuan did not deliberately suppress the advancement of his Demonic Body.
BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE!
Tribulation thunder rose again. Layer upon layer of terrifying clouds accumulated in the Destiny Demon Realm, enough to make other Saints tremble in fear.
But Hong Yuan was somewhat dissatisfied.
Because his Demonic Body was tied to the destiny of the Demon Clan, the Great Emperor Mark had unexpectedly stopped evolving.
Alas, I’ve been too greedy; the world has been good to me, showing favor and affection... Hong Yuan sighed lightly, walking towards the tribulation clouds with hands clasped behind him, his Purple Gold Dragon Robe fluttering.
「Fifteen minutes later, the clouds dispersed, and clear skies followed the rain.」
Hong Yuan’s Demonic Body reached the seventh-order Saint realm smoothly and uneventfully, which was quite dull.
At the same time, the Dream Tao Holy Artifact was also successfully forged with the help of the Purple Gold Thorns—becoming the Dream Worm!
This Dream Tao Holy Artifact, named Dream Worm, still bore the appearance of the Dream Butterfly Fairy Worm, but its primary color was no longer gold, but white.
It had a pair of semi-transparent wings that emitted dreamlike colors, and its tail was covered with a huge cloak of flowing light, like a pair of immense colorful wings.
It’s finally complete.
My great efforts were not in vain.
Although its capabilities for combat are not as strong as the Great Moon Virtual Mirror, it is even better at avoiding disasters and calamities.
Its ability to carry its owner through dream realms, freely traveling between different dreams, is an indescribably wonderful effect!
Hong Yuan was overjoyed. Reclining on his dragon throne, he held the Dream Worm to his chest, gently stroking it as if he were petting a lovely little white kitten.
At this point, as long as he condensed another 300,000 Dream Tao Marks, he could become a Dream Tao Saint.
It was close now, very close.
Once he achieved the Supreme Grandmaster Achievement in the Dream Tao discipline, the Great Dream Emperor of the Human Race would never be a threat to him again. He could continue to comfortably bide his time, single-mindedly pursuing the Path of Immortality!
The troubles and turmoils of the world, he, Hong Yuan, could let go of them all.
"Heh heh." Hong Yuan smiled, his eyes slowly closing.
Beside him, the Flood Gathering War Banner evolved from its banner form into the shape of a two-stringed fiddle, starting to play by itself, producing lively music, full of cheer.
