Published: January 5, 2025
Boom! In this Fire Realm, Qin Chen swiftly departed, his figure like lightning, radiating chaos qi.
He walked between heaven and earth, true dragon qi surging, with an overwhelming dragon might surrounding him, truly resembling a true dragon, traversing the nine heavens. The momentum was astonishing, like a Roc striking out for thousands of miles, far from being human.
“Kid, you’re getting more and more like my true dragon clan,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon laughed heartily as it spoke. The Black Dragon Pearl transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom in Qin Chen's Heaven and Earth Creation Jade Plate, one hand holding a leg of lamb while the other lifted a jug of wine, indulging with great appetite.
These were the delicious dishes Qin Chen had stored in the Heaven and Earth Creation Jade Plate, a variety of delicacies, the finest ingredients from various races. At this moment, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon was enjoying them heartily, having not eaten so freely for countless eons.
“Shut your mouth; with so much food, you still want to complain?” Qin Chen said helplessly.
However, this time, his gains were indeed substantial. Qin Chen’s mind was clear, his spirit soaring, and above the sea of souls, a blue lotus swayed, reflecting the eternal blue sky.
“You brat, you have such guts to challenge your lord dragon like this,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon laughed heartily, seemingly dissatisfied but actually amused.
He increasingly admired Qin Chen, this human kid indeed matched his temperament.
“Senior Primordial Ancestral Dragon, where should we go next?” Qin Chen asked.
“Hmm, we should go to a special place; the Chaos Jade Disc is very likely there,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon replied, its mouth greasy from the lamb leg it was holding, its eyes wide like copper bells: “But that place is quite dangerous; you must be careful.”
“Could it be more dangerous than this Fire Realm?” Qin Chen questioned, puzzled.
“Ha, what’s the Fire Realm? Compared to this, the Fire Realm can only be considered a gentle place,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon scoffed.
“What kind of metaphor is this?” Qin Chen was speechless. The Fire Realm could only be called a gentle place? What kind of danger existed there? Qin Chen felt that this Primordial Ancestral Dragon was a bit unreliable.
Of course, he was just complaining; in fact, had it not been for the Primordial Ancestral Dragon guiding him, he wouldn't have easily entered the Fire Realm or gained so much.
Boom!
Qin Chen left the Fire Realm and, following the guidance of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, pressed forward. Along the way, broken stars stood in the heavens, exuding a decayed and ancient aura, shattered and ruined.
Stars had fallen, the sun dimmed; it was eerily silent here, resembling a land of the dead. Amidst the desolate and crumbling starry sky lay the remnants of stars long extinguished—a scene of great desolation.
“Unexpectedly, this place has become like this,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon sighed.
“Senior Primordial Ancestral Dragon, what exactly is this place?” Qin Chen asked curiously.
It should be known that this was the Myriad Races Battlefield, deep within the Myriad Divine Treasury secret realm, originating from ancient times. Although it looked dilapidated now, it was evident that this place must have been extraordinary in ancient times; otherwise, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon would not have appeared here.
“This place is the Ruins!” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon stated.
“Ruins?”
“The Ruins are the ancestral ground born during the universe creation, and also the birthplace of the Chaos God Demons from ancient times. We Chaos beings were born from the chaos, nurtured by heaven and earth, and this place is where we originated; it is also the final refuge for many primordial beings,” the Primordial Ancestral Dragon lamented, but said no more.
“Final refuge for primordial beings?” Qin Chen murmured, “Then in this realm, besides you, are there other primordial beings?”