Chapter 225 You used to call me Luo Sanpao, what should you call me now?
That is the absolute ruler of the dragon race! The perfect embodiment of power and divinity!
Thinking about all this, he began to miss his woman, Liu Erlong, who was still in Douluo Continent.
This made Yu Xiaogang silently vow in his heart.
One day, after I become famous and renowned in this mysterious place called the Perfect World and attain the Dao of Immortal King, I will personally go to Douluo Star to bring her over.
Let her see that all of this was built for her by her Xiao Gang.
If all else fails and you can't break through to the Immortal King realm, that's okay too. Just cultivate an Immortal King, or even an Immortal Emperor.
At that time, as the teacher of the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor, it wouldn't be just a matter of a word for him to bring Liu Erlong over.
As for Tang San's disciple...
Hehe, it depends on my mood.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang gradually snapped out of his fantasies.
"Hmph! A bunch of ignorant natives from the lower realms who have never seen the world probably mistake some scaly lizard or mutated loach for a real dragon!"
With his hands behind his back, Yu Xiaogang once again exuded the air of a master who was invincible in theory and saw through the vanities of the world.
"Ruins have appeared? The Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect? Perfect!"
Yu Xiaogang's mind raced, and a plan he considered flawless, one that would make him famous in this perfect world, instantly took shape in his mind:
"I, Yu Xiaogang, am new to this world and am just looking for a springboard to make a name for myself."
"That so-called Heavenly Beast Sect, judging from its name, is clearly a sect that tames beasts. They've run right into the line of fire, which is exactly what I, Yu Xiaogang, excel at!"
"This master will head to that Sunset Burial Pit right now!"
"Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I will use my vast and profound knowledge of martial spirits to expose the true face of that fake Golden Sacred Dragon!"
"When that Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect is impressed by my profound knowledge and feels ashamed, I will then mercifully accept him as my disciple."
"With the foundation and resources of the Heavenly Beast Sect, I, Yu Xiaogang, will surely become the most respected teacher among all races in this great world!"
Just thinking about that scene made Yu Xiaogang tremble with excitement. He didn't even care about the dangers on the road and followed the trails of those rogue cultivators, rushing day and night towards the Sunset Burial Pit.
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Three days later.
The outer perimeter of the sunset burial pit.
When Yu Xiaogang finally arrived at this legendary site of ruins, he was so overwhelmed by the magnificent and awe-inspiring sight before him that he was speechless.
The land ahead appeared as if it had been cleaved open by a divine sword, forming a deep abyss stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
In the abyss, rosy light burst forth, and the faint phantom of an ancient palace floated and sank in the chaotic air.
On the outskirts of this abyss, a magnificent scene unfolded in the sky, a scene unimaginable to anyone in the Douluo Continent!
The enormous warships that blotted out the sky floated above the clouds like steel fortresses, their sails embroidered with the totems of various ancient Taoist traditions.
The ancient bronze chariot, pulled by a nine-headed, fierce bird that was burning with raging flames and exuding the pressure of the Divine Fire Realm, crushed through the void with a rumbling thunderous sound.
Countless young prodigies, riding on flying swords and various ancient and exotic creatures, streaked across the sky like shooting stars. Every breath they exuded sent a chill down Yu Xiaogang's spine.
"This...this is the foundation of a sect in a higher-dimensional world?!"
Yu Xiaogang hid on a small hill on the edge of the sky, watching the terrifying spectacle of those who could crush a Douluo God King with a single finger, and couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Do not be afraid! Strength is merely a facade; knowledge is the eternal and invincible force!"
Yu Xiaogang frantically cheered himself up in his heart, trying to straighten his thin back and make his tattered clothes look like the coarse linen clothes of a reclusive master.
Just then, a deafening commotion suddenly erupted from the crowd!
"Look! It's the Heavenly Beast Sect's inter-domain treasure ship!"
"The Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect has arrived!"
Following everyone's gaze, Yu Xiaogang also looked up.
On the eastern horizon, a massive treasure ship, entirely crafted from an unknown divine wood and radiating multicolored divine light, was slowly sailing through the sea of clouds.
Around the treasure ship, there were actually phantom images of the four symbols: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, circling and hovering.
The spectacle was so grand, it was as if the Heavenly Emperor were inspecting the human world!
And on the highest deck of that treasure ship.
A tall, slender young man, clad in a purple-gold beast armor, stood with his hands behind his back.
He had a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a cascade of black hair that danced wildly in the wind. On his brow, there was an ancient divine mark resembling a tiger descending a mountain that shone brightly.
Furthermore, he was surrounded by a dense aura of chaos, and his eyes seemed to conjure up a phenomenon of all beasts submitting to him as they opened and closed.
Every gesture he made exuded an unparalleled aura of dominance over the world and overwhelming power!
"What a terrifying young man! This child definitely has the potential to become a god! No, the potential to become an immortal!"
Yu Xiaogang stared at the Heavenly Beast Sect's Holy Son, his eyes practically glued to the screen, and he almost drooled.
If he could take such a prodigy as his disciple, what regrets would he have in this life?!
And he was certain that if this holy son fought alone and struggled through life, he could only cultivate to the Supreme Realm at best.
Only through personal involvement and theoretical training can one fully unleash their potential to become an immortal!
"Your Holiness! May I ask if you have brought the ancient golden holy dragon that you are said to have found today?!"
Below, powerful figures from other lineages couldn't help but raise their voices to inquire.
Upon hearing this, the once aloof and godlike Holy Son actually smiled with an extremely gentle expression.
Then, he slowly lowered his head, his tone full of doting affection:
"That's natural."
"Little one, come out."
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, and raised his chin slightly. He was ready.
As soon as that winged lizard or worm shows its face, he will use the most incisive words to criticize it mercilessly, from its bones, scales, aura and every other aspect!
And so, amidst the intense anticipation of countless geniuses and the unwavering focus of everyone's attention, the competition began.
"Huff, huff..."
A round, chubby little creature, covered in fine, golden fur, with ears drooping like two small fans, arrogantly climbed out from the jade chair behind the Holy Son, its short legs behaving as if it knew nothing of its kind.
In its mouth, it was also crunching on a top-grade immortal mushroom that emitted ten-colored divine light.
In that instant, Yu Xiaogang's long speech, which he had prepared, and his self-proclaimed invincible master demeanor vanished.
When they saw the chubby figure following at the feet of the Holy Son, with its rear end facing the millions of cultivators below, they were completely stunned.
(End of chapter)