FVN Chapter 8 Kunpeng's Scheme
Chapter 8 Kunpeng's Scheme
Deep within the Dragon Palace's treasure vault, beside that Primordial Cold Jade Pool.
Kunpeng withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Ao Guang, who was bowing respectfully beside him, and spoke in a calm yet unquestionable tone:
"Clan Chief Ao Guang, this lotus is destined to be with me."
I already possess the Karmic Fire Red Lotus. If I could obtain this Purifying White Lotus, I could comprehend the Yin-Yang duality of killing and purification, karma and creation.
"I will take this item."
Upon hearing this, Ao Guang's hands, hidden in his sleeves, trembled slightly, and a pang of heartache welled up in his heart.
As the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, how could he not know the preciousness of this twelve-petaled Pure White Lotus?
This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with forty-eight innate restrictions, unparalleled defense, and the ability to suppress destiny!
If this were during the heyday of the dragon race, who would dare to say such a thing? The Ancestral Dragon Ancestor would probably have slapped them into mincemeat long ago.
But circumstances are beyond our control.
Ao Guang felt bitter inside, but dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
Compared to the Myriad Dragon Seal, which concerns the orthodoxy and lifeline of the dragon race, this Pure World White Lotus, though precious, is not irreplaceable.
If this treasure could be used to gain the friendship of the Kunpeng Ancestor and allow the Dragon Clan to survive, then it would be worthwhile.
"Since the ancestor has taken a liking to it, this treasure is truly blessed."
Ao Guang took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said respectfully.
"This lotus has been gathering dust in the treasure vault for countless eons. Now that it has been obtained by the Ancestor, it can be considered to have been put to good use. Ancestor, please feel free to take it."
"good."
Kunpeng nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Ao Guang's sensible manner.
With a wave of his sleeve, a hazy blue magical power swept out, directly capturing the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus.
The moment he touched it, a warm and cool aura flowed straight into his dantian through his palm, instantly calming down his slightly agitated magical power caused by absorbing the severed arm of the Eastern King Duke.
The karmic fire lotus within her body emitted a joyful buzzing sound.
Kunpeng did not rush to refine it, but instead put it into his sleeve.
Afterwards, he casually strolled around the dazzling treasure trove.
Although he had already acquired the most precious Pure White Lotus, the Dragon Clan's treasure trove was indeed profound, with many rare and valuable items hidden in its corners.
He then casually collected some high-grade innate spiritual roots and treasures such as the "Yin-Yang Two Elements Tree" and the "Four Seas Treasure Banner," as well as some divine materials and spiritual objects of good quality, before stopping his looting.
Be a man to stay on the line and meet each other in the future.
If we were to truly empty the Dragon Palace's treasure vault, it would be creating enmity rather than forming a bond.
"This trip is now complete. Many thanks to Chief Ao Guang for his generosity."
Kunpeng turned around, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
Seeing that Kunpeng had finally stopped, Ao Guang finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:
"You're too kind, Ancestor. Your help in relieving the siege of my Dragon Palace is a small token of our Dragon Clan's gratitude."
"Ancestor, you have come from afar and must be somewhat tired. I have prepared a simple feast in the main hall. I humbly request your presence so that our Dragon Clan may extend our hospitality."
Kunpeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He had other plans for the dragon race, and he took this opportunity to talk to Ao Guang about them.
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The main hall of the Crystal Palace is extremely luxurious.
A huge luminous pearl hangs high in the dome, casting a soft glow.
The floor is paved with ancient warm jade, and the walls are inlaid with dazzling coral gemstones.
The banquet was filled with countless delicacies.
The exquisite wine, served in a luminous cup, exuded an enticing aroma, while ancient spiritual fruits filled the jade plate, brimming with spiritual energy.
Furthermore, dozens of graceful and beautiful clam maidens, dressed in light gauze, danced in the center of the hall, accompanied by melodious music that sounded like heavenly sounds.
After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,
"Chief Ao Guang."
Kunpeng set down the jade cup in his hand, looked at the Lord of the East Sea before him, and slowly said, "Although the Eastern King Duke has been defeated and fled today, do you know that this is only the beginning?"
Ao Guang's face fell, and he let out a long sigh:
"This junior naturally knows. Now, the great powers of my dragon clan are dwindling, yet we possess the treasure lands of the four seas, and everyone wants to take a bite out of us."
Today it's the Eastern King Duke, tomorrow it might be some other powerful being. My dragon race... it's tough!"
Kunpeng nodded and continued speaking.
"The great calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties has passed, and the protagonists of heaven and earth have changed. The primordial world may seem calm now, but undercurrents are surging."
"If other great clans rise in the future, they will surely set their sights on the vast and boundless four seas in order to compete for the fortune of heaven and earth."
"Given the current strength of the Dragon Clan, can they withstand the next protagonist of a great calamity?"
Upon hearing this, Ao Guang's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Although he lived in a remote corner of the country, he was not entirely unaware of the situation outside.
Kunpeng's words were piercing to the heart, yet they were also all true.
The dragon race is no longer the powerful overlord it once was; in the face of future trends, it is nothing more than a slightly larger ant.
"Please enlighten me, Ancestor!" Ao Guang left his seat and bowed deeply to Kunpeng.
Kunpeng's lips curled slightly upwards, revealing his true intentions:
"I come from the Northern Ocean, which is vast and boundless. Its territory is no less expansive than your Eastern Sea."
Moreover, located in the far north of the wilderness, far from the strife of the east, it is an excellent place for recuperation and life.
"Since I am here today, may I grant your dragon clan a promise?"
Kunpeng stared intently at Ao Guang and said in a deep voice:
"If your dragon race is willing to relocate its roots to the North Sea, I, this humble Daoist, swear by my own Great Dao to protect your dragon race, ensuring the survival of your lineage and the continuation of your bloodline!"
These words caused a great uproar in Ao Guang's heart.
He was no fool, and instantly understood Kunpeng's true intentions.
This Kunpeng Ancestor has quite the appetite!
He doesn't just want the treasure; he wants to devour the entire dragon race!
The so-called relocation to the North Sea was actually a way to make the dragon race his vassals, Kunpeng.
By borrowing the dragon race's ability to rule the aquatic races, he indirectly controls the fortunes of the four seas, using this as the foundation for his future conquest of the primordial world and his attainment of sainthood!
This ambition is a hundred times deeper than that of the Eastern King Duke, who robbed and seized by force!
But Ao Guang smiled bitterly to himself.
Isn't this also a way out for the dragon race?
What the Eastern King Duke wants is the lifeblood of the dragon clan; it's like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs.
What Kunpeng wants is the loyalty of the dragon race, and to raise chickens and lay eggs.
Although they will live under someone else's roof and lose their freedom, at least they can preserve their tribe and may even be able to climb up to a future great power with unlimited potential.
With the strength Kunpeng has demonstrated, possessing several top-grade innate spiritual treasures and embodying several Great Dao Laws, he is indeed qualified to protect the Dragon Clan.
However, the relocation of the entire clan is a major undertaking.
It concerns the foundation of the dragon race for countless eons, and is by no means something that a mere East Sea Dragon King could decide with a single word.
long silence.
Ao Guang slowly straightened up, a mixture of embarrassment and respect on his face, and cautiously replied:
"Ao Guang was deeply moved by the ancestor's loving care."
"To be able to serve under the Ancestor is truly an honor for our dragon race. However..."
Ao Guang paused, his tone becoming exceptionally sincere:
"But what the Ancestor may not know is that although my Dragon Clan has declined, there are still a few ancestors in the clan who survived the Dragon-Han Calamity."
The Candle Dragon Ancestor is currently sleeping in the deep sea eye, suppressing the sea eye's riots.
The relocation of the entire clan was a matter of life and death for the race, and even though I am the clan leader, I dare not act on my own initiative.
We must wait until the venerable ancestors awaken and we consult them before we can make a decision. We hope Ancestor Kunpeng will understand.
Upon hearing this, Kunpeng nodded slightly and did not insist.
He knew that with the strength he had shown, although it was enough to intimidate the dragon race, it was still a little insufficient to make the former overlord of heaven and earth bow down.
Unless he can attain the Primordial Chaos Realm or demonstrate terrifying strength sufficient to contend with the future Lich and Demon races.
Otherwise, the dragon race would never easily place their fate on anyone else's shoulders.
However, he wasn't in a hurry.
Today's events have already planted a seed of cooperation between him and the Dragon Clan.
As the prehistoric world becomes increasingly perilous, this seed will inevitably take root and sprout one day.
"Hehe, it's alright."
Kunpeng suddenly smiled, the sharp look in his eyes disappearing, and he regained his previous calm and composed demeanor.
"This matter is of great importance and requires careful consideration. I am not in a hurry."
Kunpeng stood up, his sleeves fluttering, displaying the demeanor of a master.
"The gates of the Northern Underworld are forever open to the Dragon Clan."
"If one day you find it unbearable to stay in the East, or if you come to a change of heart, you may come to the Northern Sea to find me at any time."
Having said that, Kunpeng did not linger any longer. Its body transformed into a streak of light and flew straight out of the hall.
"Ao Guang, you'd better watch yourself!"
The resounding sound echoed within the Crystal Palace.
"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Ancestor!"
Ao Guang led a group of high-ranking dragons to escort them to the surface of the East Sea. Only after watching Kunpeng transform into its true form as the Great Roc and disappear into the northern horizon did he finally breathe a long sigh of relief.