The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2146 - 2145: Nine Layers of Bell Patterns
Ao Hong’s men discovered him and hurried over to rescue him.
They took out a treasure bottle and poured the Taiyi True Water inside onto Ao Hong’s body.
This Taiyi True Water is refined from the spring water at the bottom of the ocean.
It is the mother water of this planet, rich in Water Elemental Force, nurturing life within it.
Wrapped in this spring water, Ao Hong quickly dispelled the heat from his body, and even the black scales regained their luster.
He gritted his teeth and shouted at the old man, "Quick, go to the Dragon Palace and call for reinforcements. This person is a major threat to our Dragon Clan and must be killed today!"
The old man nodded, and someone immediately took flight to the Dragon Palace to call for help.
At this time, the Secret Realm was already filled with the Demon Clan.
They were well aware of their limits, with only a small number of masters coming to this volcano, while the rest were outside seeking opportunities.
It’s important to know that this cave is ancient, certainly something from the Ancient Era.
Even a single blade of grass here could grow into a Spiritual Root.
A large group of masters ventured, using their Magical Treasures to protect themselves as they descended into the volcanic magma, fishing for opportunities inside.
Some indeed found valuable items inside, emerging with a longsword in hand, excitedly shouting, "There really are Magical Treasures, swords, there is a Divine Sword inside."
A sword that can withstand such temperatures is certainly of extraordinary quality.
The owner of this cave would disdain to use such a sword, even consuming Azure Dragons.
The crowd speculated, believing these treasures were left by the food the owner of this cave captured.
Some fished out an Ancient Bell, others a treasure tower, some a Divine Blade, and others a Golden Cudgel coiled with dragon patterns.
Long Fei was not interested in these items, heading directly beneath the Ancient Bell, focusing his attention on the Mystic Patterns above.
His Five Elements Divine Beast Dharma Laksana swirled around him, constantly absorbing the Fire Elemental Force around to replenish his Essential Qi.
The pressure of the Ancient Bell was immense, even without being activated, the average person could not withstand it.
Underneath this Ancient Bell, it felt like being under the vast sky.
Human insignificance, akin to ants.
This Ancient Bell had nine layers of patterns, each layer differing from the others.
The first layer resembled a Lotus Platform, at first glance unremarkable, but upon closer inspection, one’s spirit immersed, feeling like ascending with a lotus.
The second layer featured totems of birds, beasts, insects, and fish, and all tribes of people.
Gazing upon it seemed to evoke the bustling scenes of the Primordial Era, where myriad tribes vied for survival.
The third layer was a cloud pattern, looking closely, various essences seemed to converge here, continually evolving into different patterns.
The fourth layer depicted the Sun, Moon, and Stars, mere reliefs, yet going upward felt like immersing in a universe.
Beyond the fifth layer, the Mystic Patterns grew abstruse, Long Fei found it difficult to discern.
As he contemplated, he felt his head grow dizzy, as if immersed in darkness, chaotic, devoid of vitality.
Sitting under the bell, he closed his eyes, losing track of time.
The Demon Clan present remembered, yet only ten hours had passed, and everyone began to disperse.
Twelve hours, the Ancient Bell would ring again.
By then, those present would surely perish.
Long Zhu’er had already fished out over a hundred Dragon Bones from inside; their Azure Dragon Clan’s bones were almost all found here.
The bones bore similar markings.
All these bones were at the periphery.
A dozen were sunk in the central area, and she had just tried to approach, her skin and flesh were scorched by the Fire Elemental Force here.
Circle above, she suddenly discovered someone meditating beneath the Ancient Bell, sitting in volcanic magma, only their head exposed.
That sight startled her; who else could it be but Long Fei.
She wanted to fish out the bones herself, but upon descending, even before touching the magma, her skin began to blister and crack, revealing her azure scales.
Unable, she shouted at Long Fei, "You, what are you doing sitting there? The bell is about to ring. Wake up and leave with me."
Long Fei’s spirit was immersed in the moment of creation when everything began.
How could he hear Long Zhu’er’s calls, still sitting motionless in the magma?
Long Zhu’er calculated the time, seeing the crowd had almost all retreated.
At the last moment, she shouted accusingly at Long Fei, "You care more about opportunities than your own life?! If you stay, I’m leaving first."
Following the crowd, she retreated outside, intending to return for her clan’s bones after the bell stopped ringing.
Doing so would give her an extra day.
Outside the volcano, she couldn’t help but glance back at Long Fei before finally retreating far away.
Outside the lair, conch shell sounds echoed, drums pounded.
The sounds pierced the ocean’s density, transmitting in all directions.
A mighty army of Aquatic Clan, bearing banners, approached and tightly surrounded the periphery.
This army numbered in the millions.
The Ocean Clan lacked nothing if not Little Demons.
The Spiritual Energy here was far purer than the outside world, making any sea creature here potentially become powerful and troublesome. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The Third Prince of the Ancient Dragon Clan, gravely injured, sent word back after reporting.
Dragon King Ao Kun personally led the army over, a hundred-thousand-strong, with tens of thousands of Divinity Transformation Realm experts.
Behind him stood a group of Unity Realm Stage elders, all sealed from the Ancient Era until just now emerging.
There were over a thousand of them.
Such a massive force could claim to be the foremost in the North Sea.
Dragon King Ao Kun never expected someone to dare injure his son so severely.
This son was his beloved Third Prince.
Upon their arrival, they caught the crowd emerging from within, thus setting camp outside the ocean trench.
Long Zhu’er was nearly the last to come out, with only a stick of incense time left in the twelve hours.
The Ancient Dragon Clan members spotted her, immediately shouting, "It’s the girl from the Azure Dragon Clan."
Dragon King Ao Kun raised his hand, a gush of water rolled out, pulling Long Zhu’er directly to his side.
Long Zhu’er was momentarily surprised, finding she couldn’t muster any strength to resist under the Dragon King’s grasp.
Afterward, she stared at the Dragon King in surprise, asking, "You’ve broken through to the Void Insight Realm?"
The Ancient Dragon King stroked his beard and laughed heartily, "You, young girl, indeed have keen eyes, yet lack some manners. Back then, your parents would call me elder brother. Should you not call me uncle?"
Long Zhu’er’s lips lightly curled, thinking to herself how thick-skinned the Ancient Dragon Clan members were.
She cupped her fists and inquired, "Uncle Ao, may I ask why you’ve brought so many people here?"
Ao Kun asked her, "Young girl, when you came out just now, did you see the man who was with you?"
Long Zhu’er shifted her gaze, not expecting Ao Cheng had come for that guy.
She shook her head, lying, "Didn’t see him."
At this moment, someone carried Ao Hong out.
He was burned all over by the Vermilion Bird’s flame, though his body now nourished by the Taiyi True Water, it couldn’t recover instantly.
Ao Hong glared at Long Zhu’er, discontentedly saying, "At this time, you still defend that man?"
Long Zhu’er retorted, "I truly don’t know, who’s lying to you!"
Just as Ao Hong was about to lose his temper, an elder rushed out from inside, exhaled heavily saying, "Greetings Dragon King, I found that boy inside. He’s sitting under the Ancient Bell, seemingly comprehending something, and is now deeply absorbed and immersed within, unlikely to come out anytime soon."
