Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 661 - 462 Eastern Wilderness Situation [Daily Life]_3
The Martial Saints of the Southern Border were filled with amazement and awe. At this moment, Hua Menghuang stood high above them all, her demeanor indifferent and her gaze contemptuous, as if an ancient god of war had descended among them.
"It's done, just like that?" a young Martial Saint from the Ji Clan said with a face full of astonishment, finding it hard to fathom what was unfolding before his eyes.
"Qing, Menghuang has not only learned your moves, but she has also improved upon them!" exclaimed Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin, her face brimming with excitement as she clutched tightly onto Sword Tao Hong Yuan's arm.
"If my disciple isn't destined to be the Great Dream Emperor, then who in the world could be?" Hong Yuan simply squinted and chuckled, exuding a tranquil and confident demeanor that others could only envy.
Gifted with extraordinary talent and favored by the Heavenly Palace, he was poised to traverse the Nine Heavens Ancient Path. Beyond that, he had caught the eye and heart of the stunning Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin. And ultimately, he had taught a disciple who was absolutely capable of seizing the Human Race Destiny...
In the eyes of others, "Bo Qing" was simply a winner at life. Not just once, not just twice, but three times, four times...
At this very moment, Hong Yuan was genuinely moved and happy for Hua Menghuang. Because of her, he could seize the opportunities presented by her elimination of other Great Dream Seeds to secretly record the esoteric principles of the Dream Tao path as they manifested through her. What is difficult to achieve in the open may be readily attained in secret. Seeing the title of Dream Tao Master drawing ever closer, Hong Yuan could hardly contain his joy. If not for the inappropriateness of the occasion, he felt like bursting into loud laughter!
「In the vast sea of clouds.」
Before a bamboo cottage nestled in a mountain forest, Shang Yaoqin stood alone, silently playing her flute. Her slender white fingers danced on the Jade Flute, the melody drifting into the distance.
DreamTao and Fate Tao Divine Power—Dream Comes True!
Ring after ring of black halos rippled around Shang Yaoqin, materializing an emperor's dragon robe that was beyond description in its majesty. The imperial black robe adorned her, as dark halos of light coiled around her.
Suddenly, Dream Talisman emerged, circulating around the Jade Flute, as if blowing out endless rhythms, resonating with all creation.
Her eyes slowly closed, leaving just a sliver open.
DreamTao and Sound Tao—Revelation in Dreams, Rules appear!
This was her innate Dream Tao divine power.
BOOM!
Behind Shang Yaoqin, the Yin Yang God Fish Taoism Picture suddenly appeared, with endless streams of Yin Yang Two Qi swirling in Chaos.
Shang Yaoqin's eyes became deep and inscrutable. It resembled the Eye of Heavenly Tao!!!
And these profound eyes did not shatter.
The Qinglu Great Saint and Phoenix Creek Great Saint, among others, were greatly reassured by what was occurring with Shang Yaoqin. Because Shang Yaoqin had completely fused the two Dream Tao divine powers together.
She was the most likely variable in this battle for Destiny.
With Yaoqin's growth, Yuan can also lighten the burden on his shoulders, Phoenix Creek Great Saint thought with a sigh of relief. The power of the Great Dream Seeds, once they matured, was truly terrifying. Even he didn't believe Hong Yuan stood a chance against Great Dream Seeds who had reached the pinnacle of mortal Martial Artists. After all, every Great Dream Seed had the potential to become the Great Dream Emperor, The Strongest Saint. How could beings of such caliber be someone Hong Yuan could possibly contend with? Suppressing Tang Tianlong was already an incredible feat for Hong Yuan.
「Coincidentally.」
In the Northern Region Divine Continent, another person was thinking of Hong Yuan. He was none other than Dongfang Yang, the Great Dream Seed of the Northern Region Divine Continent.
At this moment, Dongfang Yang was kneeling on the ground, hands clasped in a fist salute, speaking reverently to his mother, "Mother, rest assured, your child will surely take Hong Yuan's head to comfort the spirit of Cousin Zhen Wu in heaven!!"
