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219 We Are All the Same
After carefully refining the Inception Realm of the Azure Dragon incarnation, Feng Xia finally stood up and looked in the direction of the Demon Capital, “It’s time to go back. There are still many tasks waiting for me.”
He pondered for a moment and did not directly recall the Azure Dragon incarnation.
He already had two identities. Whether it was Jiao Jiao or Starbucks, it was not appropriate for them to appear in the Demon Capital at this moment. After all, he had just beaten the Demon Clan’s Holy Son and ambushed that so-called Lion King. Who knew what a mess the Demon Capital was in now. If he used either one of these two identities now, it was basically no different from surrendering himself.
However, the Azure Dragon incarnation was different.
A trace of the bloodline of the Azure Dragon flowed through the body of the Azure Dragon incarnation. His flesh and blood were formed from a Dharma Characteristic Realm flood dragon. At the same time, he also cultivated the inheritance of the Demon Clan!
If the Azure Dragon incarnation did not take the initiative to reveal his own secrets, no matter how one looked at him, he looked like a pure demon!
“The Azure Dragon incarnation also has a zifu between its eyebrows. I can temporarily stay there and cultivate in peace, and keep a low profile while waiting for the official opening of the Demon Imperial Tombs.”
With this thought, Feng Xia’s true form turned into a stream of light and flew into the area between the Azure Dragon incarnation’s eyebrows.
The zifu between the eyebrows of the Azure Dragon incarnation also had a thick purple primeval atmosphere. However, compared to the zifu between Feng Xia’s eyebrows, the purple atmosphere here was much smaller.
“As expected, an incarnation is just an incarnation. Even if he’s made of the flesh and blood of a Dharma Characteristic Realm demon beast, the space in the zifu between his eyebrows is still much smaller than my original body…”
Feng Xia sighed resignedly. There was nothing he could do.
Fortunately, he only wanted his incarnation to cultivate systematically. It did not matter if the zifu between his eyebrows was smaller as long as he could cultivate the Dharma Characteristic Realm.
“Let’s go… my Azure Dragon incarnation!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the world outside.
The Azure Dragon incarnation also stood up as a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Shortly after, his eyes returned to normal as a warm smile appeared on his face. He smiled and muttered to himself, “From today onwards, my name will be…”
Jiao Qingtu’s face appeared in his mind.
“You are the last descendant of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan!” the old man said to him with a smile.
Feng Xia gritted his teeth. Everything he had on his mind converged into three words.
“Xia Donghai.”
…
Demon Capital.
The earlier battle above the Demon Capital had shocked many people. It was a battle at the demon king level, and many demon beasts may not even get the chance to see it once in their lives.
Yet, within the last few days, it had happened more than once!
For a moment, almost the entire Demon Capital was caught up in heated debates, discussions and imaginations about the power of those demon kings. For most people, stepping into the Primal Core Realm was a goal they found worth pursuing for their entire lives.
Let alone being a demon king that stood at the peak of the Primal Core Realm!
Not long after that, someone suggested a rather honorific name for the mysterious expert covered in starlight.
The name was—
Golden Sparkles.
In comparison, not many people cared about the prohibition order issued by the Demon Divine Palace not long ago.
Of course, the fact that most people did not care did not mean that everyone in the Demon Capital did not care about the prohibition order.
For example…
Mo Lianque.
“The prohibition order has not been lifted, and it seems to be getting stricter. At this rate, because our Creation Divine Power is not comparable to Sect Master Feng’s Mysterious Art of Creation, on the day the Demon Imperial Tombs opens, our true selves would get detected by the demon experts!” The emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom was worried.
After the battle ended, he could feel the drastic change in the atmosphere within just a day.
First of all, the number of guards patrolling the city had multiplied several times. Some had special pupils in the eyes, some had a shocking sense of smell, and others had special talents. Every time they passed by these guards, Mo Lianque and the others would tremble in fear, afraid that their identities would be discovered on the spot.
“Where exactly did Xia go?”
Zhu Youniang did not seem to care about what he was saying at all. From the beginning to the end, her mind kept wandering. Her eyes darted around, sizing up every living being that walked past. Sometimes, she even wanted to rush up and grab the other party to see if there was a Feng Xia hiding in the huge demon beast’s body.
However, that did not happen.
“You don’t have to worry about that guy’s safety.”
At this moment, it was Long Da who consoled everyone. “You might not have noticed it, but that golden fellow who charged out at the end had used your Thousand Autumn Valley’s sword technique. I believe all of you should already understand what that means.”
“The Thousand Autumn Valley’s sword technique…”
Lei Shao and the others could not help but look at one another. After a while, the First Elder and Sixth Elder looked at each other and said in unison, “That should be the Peerless 13 Swords that we created!”
“You created it?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLong Da spun a few times before sneering. “That’s a terrifying sword technique. Even for someone like me, I have not seen anything like that often. How can it be something that you guys can create?”
The faces of Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan flushed red instantly. “W-why can’t it be created by us? Back then, the two of us were in love… Ah, blah! Back then, we joined forces to create the framework of this technique. In the next few decades, we were continuously working on it and perfecting it until today…”
“Then why are you still in the Dao Platform Realm?”
Long Da glanced at them and chuckled. “Based on my judgment, to cultivate this sword technique to even the minor stage, you need to at least be in the Primal Core Realm. As for the two of you, you just broke through to the Dao Platform Realm not long ago, right?”
Their faces turned even redder. One moment, they were green, and the next moment, they were purple. They trembled and could not say a word.
Lei Shao hesitated for a long time before he finally squeezed out a sentence. “No one has ever stipulated that the cultivation level of the person who creates a powerful technique must also be…”
As he spoke, he found himself unable to continue.
He had already figured it out. It was too ridiculous and unbelievable to say such a thing. There was no point in continuing to argue about it.
“However, I’ve indeed seen Sect Master Feng use that sword technique. If nothing goes wrong, he might have successfully escaped long ago. He’s having a carefree time outside now.”
Long Da sighed and said, “What we have to worry about now is still that Holy Son’s prohibition order. The Mysterious Art of Creation might be omnipotent, but the Creation Divine Power isn’t. If the few of you are discovered…”
He shook his head and did not continue.
“Don’t worry.”
At this moment, a mellow voice sounded, making everyone stunned. They turned to look at the gentlemanly young man.
The young man’s face looked familiar to everyone. However, they could not find the source of this sense of familiarity.
Zhu Youniang immediately locked her eyes onto him and raised her eyebrows. “You are… Xia?”
Hearing this voice, the young man was stunned. He looked at the white-haired and red-eyed girl in front of him, whose lower body was in the form of a spider. Then, he whispered with a strange expression, “You’re… Youniang?!”
…