Chapter 271: The Generous Lin Jiufeng
Lin Jiufeng didn’t expect that the Kunlun Immortal who created the Kunlun Sword Technique was actually the ancestor of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons.
Nothing was more coincidental in the world than this.
“Is this Kunlun Immortal very powerful?” Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.
“He’s very powerful. When he was still around, the Kunlun Mountains belonged to our Nest of 10,000 Dragons alone. Moreover, he rose to power at the beginning of the change between the old and new eras. He participated in a series of battles and is really an immortal!” Big Sister Divine Silkworm said.
“Since he’s so powerful, why did he suddenly disappear with no trace to be found?” Lin Jiufeng asked, puzzled.
“I don’t know. Some people say that someone from the Primordial God Mountain ambushed him. Some people also say that he violated the heavens and was punished by the heavenly tribulation. The departure of this ancestor happened without any warning. As a result, his supreme Kunlun Sword Technique also disappeared. Our Nest of 10,000 Dragons suffered a devastating decline.” Big Sister Divine Silkworm sighed.
Lin Jiufeng’s expression was calm. He thought to himself that he had already learned the Kunlun Sword Technique, and it was indeed a shocking sword technique.
It was a supreme immortal technique!
But Lin Jiufeng didn’t reveal anything at all. Instead, he was more curious and asked, “What has the disappearance of the Kunlun Immortal got to do with the Primordial God Mountain?”
“In the most glorious era of the Myriad Races, the Primordial God Mountain had always regarded itself as the leader of the Myriad Races. There were countless powerhouses under their command, and they also had the support of the God of Darkness. They were domineering and wanted to rule the Myriad Races. But this ancestor of ours appeared out of nowhere and broke the arrogance of the Primordial God Mountain. With his own strength, he defeated the Primordial God Mountain. Perhaps this is the reason why the Primordial God Mountain hates our Nest of 10,000 Dragons.”
“After this ancestor left, the Primordial God Mountain decisively attacked us, causing the Nest of 10,000 Dragons to suffer heavy losses. We lost control of the Kunlun Mountains and could only hide in a corner and slowly develop. On the surface, we agreed to reconcile with the Primordial God Mountain and paid a certain price to not be wiped out.” Big Sister Divine Silkworm sighed and said.
“I see. In that case, the Primordial God Mountain was very powerful. Then, why has it become so weak now?” Lin Jiufeng asked, puzzled.
When he destroyed the Primordial God Mountain, it didn’t take him much effort.
“This is probably related to an unforeseen event in the later stages of the Primordial God Mountain, but I don’t know the specific reason. Because of that event, the era of the Myriad Races ended, and the tide of spiritual energy also appeared. A decline in spiritual energy would happen every few thousand years. Some immortals might know the reason for that incident, but we weren’t sure what happened back then. I was directly sealed and only reappeared in this era.” Big Sister Divine Silkworm shook her head.
“I see.” Lin Jiufeng pondered and asked, “Then who knows?”
“Perhaps… the True Dragons in our Nest of 10,000 Dragons know,” Big Sister Divine Silkworm hesitated for a while and said.
“The True Dragons trapped by the Chains of Order?” Lin Jiufeng pointed at a huge mountain in the distance. The interior of the mountain had been hollowed out, and there were True Dragons entrenched inside. Their bodies were shackled by the Chains of Order, so they could only move around in a small area. They were unable to break free from the shackles and roam the sky.
“Yes, these True Dragons were adopted by that ancestor. They were brought back when they were very young and have been raised by him. They have lived for a long time and should know quite a lot.” Big Sister Divine Silkworm nodded.
“Can you invite them out and help me solve my doubts?” Lin Jiufeng asked.
“This… They are trapped by the Chains of Order and can’t come out,” Big Sister Divine Silkworm said awkwardly.
“It’s fine. As long as they are willing to solve my doubts, I’m willing to help them escape. You know that it’s very easy for me to break the Chains of Order,” Lin Jiufeng said confidently.
Roar!
Just as Lin Jiufeng finished speaking, a dragon’s roar sounded from the mountain. It sounded very excited.
“Great Emperor Jiufeng, are you serious?” Big Sister Divine Silkworm stood up in surprise.
“Of course. I’m here to understand and find answers. As long as I’m satisfied, casually cutting off the Chains of Order is nothing to me.” Lin Jiufeng nodded calmly.
He wasn’t afraid of these eighth stage False Immortals being released.
Anyone who dared to rebel would be suppressed with a flip of his palm.
“Great Emperor Jiufeng, please come in for a chat!”
A voice came from the mountain. It was very respectful. The True Dragon also knew the severity of the matter, they couldn’t afford to offend Lin Jiufeng.
Big Sister Divine Silkworm also stood up and invited Lin Jiufeng over. “You will definitely gain something useful from interacting face-to-face with a True Dragon.”
Lin Jiufeng followed Big Sister Divine Silkworm into the interior of the mountain.
Sure enough, the interior of the mountain had been hollowed out. From the top, it looked bottomless.
The aura of dragon flames could be seen, and the sound of chains clashing could be heard.
Lin Jiufeng slowly floated down after Big Sister Divine Silkworm.
Roar!
A black True Dragon flew out of the darkness. Its body was entangled with milky-white shackles, wanting to drag him down.
But he still flew out. His huge body surrounded Lin Jiufeng and Sister Divine Silkworm. The huge dragon head faced Lin Jiufeng.
“Great Emperor Jiufeng is indeed worthy of being the Son of Destiny of this era. Your terrifying strength is something that others can’t compare to,” the black dragon lamented.
He smelled the destiny energy on Lin Jiufeng’s body and clicked his tongue in wonder.
Lin Jiufeng looked at this huge black dragon who carried a hypocritical mask. He cracked a smile and said, “Tell me, why did the era of Myriad Races disappear in the long river of history? Also, what has this matter got to do with the Primordial God Mountain? Where did the top powerhouses of the Primordial God Mountain go?”
The black dragon circled around Lin Jiufeng and said slowly, “There is no concrete news about how the Myriad Races were destroyed, but it seems that something collided with this world, causing it to tremble. Mountains and tsunamis swept through the world like a storm. The powerhouses all felt despair. Even the real immortals were unable to change the situation back then. As a last resort, everyone began to seal themselves and waited for the next opportunity to reemerge.”
“Something struck this world?” Lin Jiufeng raised his brows.
“At that time, the world shook, the stars fell, and the void collapsed. There was also a green-colored claw of a behemoth in the sky as if it wanted to destroy this world. We had no choice but to choose to seal ourselves.” An azure dragon also flew up, bringing with it the sound of the chains of Order.
“The claws of a behemoth…” Lin Jiufeng pondered.
“Then, what has this got to do with the Primordial God Mountain?” Lin Jiufeng continued to ask.
“I’m not sure about that, but according to our guesses, the powerhouses of the Primordial God Mountain went to participate in that matter and never returned,” the azure dragon said.
He and the black dragon each took one side and surrounded Lin Jiufeng and Big Sister Divine Silkworm.
“At that time, your Nest of 10,000 Dragons was the only master of the Kunlun Mountains and could be considered to be very powerful. Then, why were you forced into such a miserable state by the Primordial God Mountain?” Lin Jiufeng was very curious, so he asked.
“Because the Primordial God Mountain had its own Perfected Immortal and also a powerhouse who was secretly protecting them. They were very vigilant. Since we had lost our Perfected Immortal, we naturally pretended that nothing happened.” The green dragon explained tirelessly.
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