After finishing a pack of jelly drink, Qianqian was finally full and satisfied.
Looking at the remaining snacks, she said to Qilin:
"I've eaten enough for today. I'll save the rest for later."
"If you eat ten packs a day from now on, they'll last you a month."
She planned out the remaining snacks, deciding to leave them all for Qilin.
Linghe felt helpless about not getting a share.
There was no helping it.
That girl Qianqian had always been partial to Qilin since she was little.
He and Xuangui had lived for thousands of years; they couldn't possibly get jealous over a child.
With their bellies full and thirst quenched,
Chen Feng lay on the stone platform, hands behind his head, watching the white clouds in the sky.
Qianqian leaned against Qilin, remembering the question her master had asked earlier.
"Master, has that big bad guy Zhang Bowen done something evil outside again?"
Chen Feng let out a deep sigh and said:
"He started a war outside, causing many people to die."
"Among them were my friends, and the city where I lived."
Qianqian frowned.
There was nothing she could do about Zhang Bowen's affairs.
Under Kunlun's suppression of qi and blood levels, Zhang Bowen was the number one expert among the Ancient Clan.
And everyone respected him greatly.
Chen Feng asked another question.
"Qianqian, do you know what it means for Kunlun to fully open its mountains?"
Qianqian shook her head, indicating she didn't know.
Linghe, who was nearby, suddenly spoke up:
"How do you know about Kunlun fully opening its mountains?"
Chen Feng glanced at Linghe.
This talking spirit beast seemed to know about the matter of Kunlun fully opening.
"I don't know the specific implications of fully opening."
"That's also one of the reasons I came into the Kunlun Mountains this time, to understand the consequences of this event."
Chen Feng told Linghe what he knew,
hoping to get an answer from the other party.
Linghe did not disappoint him.
It directly explained the matter of Kunlun fully opening its mountains.
Though it was mainly for Qilin to hear, not Chen Feng.
"Kunlun fully opening its mountains means the Kunlun Mountain range will lose its barrier with the outside world."
"From then on, it will be completely connected to the outside world, becoming one and the same."
Upon hearing this, Qianqian immediately became excited:
"Does that mean I can go play in the outside world too!"
"Can I go operate a real excavator?"
Chen Feng broke into a cold sweat!
Linghe continued:
"Not just you, but all living beings in the Kunlun Mountains can go to the outside world."
"This is not a good thing."
"Kunlun fully opening its mountains would be a disaster for both sides."
Hearing it was a disaster, Qianqian's enthusiasm immediately withered.
Chen Feng also frowned, listening carefully.
Linghe looked at Qilin and warned:
"Once Kunlun fully opens, those dinosaurs will be able to leave the Kunlun Mountains."
"At the same time, people from the outside world can also enter and leave the Kunlun Mountains freely."
"The qi and blood restriction between the two sides will also disappear; Kunlun's suppression of qi and blood will be completely lifted."
"The powerful qi and blood of those beasts will awaken rapidly."
"Those several hundred powerful elders of the Ancient Clan will also instantly advance to the Martial Saint realm the moment the qi and blood restriction is broken."
Chen Feng's eyes widened in shock.
Ancient Clan elders instantly advancing to the Martial Saint realm!
It gave him goosebumps just thinking about it.
In that case, would the Ancient Clan have several hundred Martial Saints?
That's got to be a joke!
Chen Feng couldn't even imagine it.
What would it be like if the Ancient Clan produced several hundred Martial Saints?
Could the outside world withstand it?
Even that so-called invincible Wei Qianqiu would probably only meet his end facing the Ancient Clan.
Unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat had formed on Chen Feng's back.
Because he remembered that the Ancient Clan was not very friendly towards outsiders.
But that wasn't all.
Linghe continued:
"The greatest disaster is the Jade Mountain's Jade Pool."
"Kunlun fully opening also means the dragon vein has produced a dragon."
"That is to say, the flood serpent at the Azure Dragon Tomb has successfully transformed into a dragon."
"And for the flood serpent to transform into a dragon, it must devour the mountain soul and water essence from the Eternal Spring, or eat a qilin."
Hearing this,
Qilin immediately stood up.
Gu Qianqian worriedly furrowed her brow.
"What should we do?"
"We absolutely cannot let that bad snake eat the mountain soul and water essence, and we definitely can't let it eat Qilin."
"Can you and Grandpa Xuangui defeat that bad snake?"
Linghe said helplessly:
"Before, as long as the flood serpent dared to leave the Azure Dragon Tomb, Xuangui and I could defeat it together."
"But now, after nine molts, the flood serpent is probably stronger than us."
"The war in the outside world is equivalent to continuously offering blood sacrifices to Kunlun."
"The dissipated qi and blood of the deceased are all fed back to the dragon vein."
"And the Azure Dragon Tomb, as the burial place of the previous true dragon of the dragon vein,"
"will gather massive amounts of qi and blood power, nurturing the next dragon."
"As more and more people die, the flood serpent is now growing increasingly powerful."
"On the day the flood serpent prepares to transform into a dragon, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it."
"Once a flood dragon appears in the world, the oceans of the outside world will become its new home, and the outside world will become its hunting ground."
"A flood dragon entering the sea, summoning wind and rain, will be unstoppable."
"Xuangui and I, including Qilin, will all become its nourishment for evolving into a true dragon."
Chen Feng heard about the flood serpent transforming into a dragon once more.
He was no longer as shocked as the first time.
But the feeling in his heart was completely different from when he first heard it.
Before, he only thought the flood serpent transforming into a dragon meant it had evolved into a flood dragon.
It didn't have much to do with him.
But only now did he realize,
once a dragon appears in Kunlun's dragon vein,
this mysterious place, the Kunlun Mountains, would completely open up to the outside world.
And then reveal a side of itself that the world could hardly bear.
Chen Feng couldn't help but ask:
"Is there really no way to stop it?"
Linghe replied:
"There is! And it's very simple!"
"As long as the blood sacrifices outside stop, the dragon vein will stop feeding the Azure Dragon Tomb."
"For the flood serpent's transformation, if it doesn't advance, it will regress."
"Once it loses the nourishment from the Azure Dragon Tomb, the flood serpent won't be able to maintain its current powerful size."
"The smaller its size, the lower its chance of successfully transforming into a dragon."
Blood sacrifices?
Chen Feng roughly understood.
The blood sacrifices Linghe mentioned were probably the war.
As long as people keep dying outside, the Azure Dragon Tomb can gather qi and blood to nourish that flood serpent.
Once peace reigns outside,
it would be like cutting off the flood serpent's milk.
Thinking of this,
Chen Feng immediately stood up.
He knew he had to tell the people outside about this as soon as possible.
War must absolutely not happen again.
Otherwise, whether it's hundreds of Martial Saints from the Ancient Clan leaving Kunlun, or a flood dragon appearing in the world,
neither would be a good thing.
"Qianqian, Master has to leave now!"
"I must tell the people outside about this as soon as possible."
Qianqian hurriedly nodded.
"Master, you must stop the war outside!"
"You must stop the flood serpent from transforming into a dragon."
"I don't want Qilin to be eaten by the flood serpent."
Linghe was speechless.
"You don't even mention Xuangui and me!"
However, Linghe looked at Chen Feng, who was running fast with his eyes closed, and shook its head somewhat uncertainly.
Because it knew.
Whether for spirit beasts or humans,
strength is what gives you a voice.
He could sense Chen Feng's cultivation level and vital energy.
It had barely reached the Grandmaster realm.
Would those people on the outside really listen to him?
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lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
