130: Chapter 130 How did I become the ancestor?

The Monster Realm is different from Kyushu; most of the Monster Realm is dense forest, and only powerful races have architectural complexes.

Moreover, the Monster Realm has a strict Rank System; strength is only one part, the most important thing is Bloodline suppression. Even if an ordinary Great Yao is powerful, it must bow down to the high-ranking Yao Beasts.

This is the cruelty of the Monster Realm's Rank System; in a word, Bloodline is everything here.

The Dragon Clan is one of the strongest races in the Monster Realm. Dragon Roar Valley, the habitat of the Dragon Clan, echoes with dragon roars throughout the valley. In the Void Realm, giant Dragons are faintly visible among the clouds.

Jiang Xuan took everything in, his eyes as calm as an ancient well. Compared to the few guys inside him, those Dragons above were just small loaches.

Noticing Jiang Xuan's gaze, Ao Qing explained from the side, "Senior, those are descendants who have not yet transformed, and have only Cultivated for a few thousand years."

Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched. The Yao Race's lifespan is long; a few thousand years old is still considered a Junior.

Just then, a powerful aura rushed towards them, a faint imperial might permeated the entire valley. Jiang Xuan's heart tightened, "Is a Great Emperor coming?"

He secretly composed himself. If anything seemed off, he would immediately use cross-realm teleportation. A Great Emperor would be too easy to kill him; last time, Hei Ming the Great Emperor was just a projection.

A moment later, a black-robed youth appeared before them. His eyes stared unblinkingly at Jiang Xuan, making the latter feel uneasy.

After a long time, the youth's eyes shone brightly. "It is indeed the Bloodline of the ancestor!" He felt the extreme pressure Jiang Xuan's Bloodline exerted on his own.

He was a Demon Emperor, after all. What else could cause his Bloodline to be suppressed besides the Progenitor Dragon?

The black-robed youth trembled with excitement, completely devoid of a Demon Emperor's dignity. He knelt on one knee and shouted, "Unfilial descendant Ao Guang pays respects to the Ancestor!"

Ao Qing, who was beside him, was startled. Hearing what the Clan Chief shouted, he quickly knelt on the ground as well. "What did the Clan Chief say? Senior Jiang Xuan is their Dragon Clan's Ancestor?"

Ao Qing lowered his head, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had thought Jiang Xuan's identity was special, but he never expected it to be so terrifying. "Could it be the Reincarnation of the Progenitor Dragon?"

"Ah... this..."

Jiang Xuan was also dumbfounded. "Ancestor? Is it because of the Progenitor Dragon Bloodline within me?"

Even a dignified Demon Emperor was kneeling to him. It seemed the Bloodline System in the Monster Realm was even stricter than he had imagined.

Although this feeling was exhilarating, Jiang Xuan was not one to take advantage of others. He quickly stepped forward, wanting to help the two up, "Senior, this won't do. You might be mistaken. Junior is of the Human Race, not your Ancestor."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Xuan spoke, Ao Yin instantly bristled, "No! I won't be mistaken. The Progenitor Dragon Bloodline flows within you. There is a special connection between races in the Monster Realm. If you don't believe me, look."

After saying that, a drop of fresh blood appeared on Ao Yin's brow, constantly flying around Jiang Xuan. Jiang Xuan could feel joyful emotions from it.

Seeing this, Ao Yin's tears streamed down, "Ancestor, have we done something wrong to make you choose to Reincarnate into the Human Realm?"

"But this is your home! Now our Dragon Clan is falling behind, and it just so happens that you have returned through Reincarnation. All of this is the will of the Heavenly Dao! Please, you must return to the Monster Realm."

"The Human Race is cunning. If you are discovered by a Great Emperor of the Human Race over there, you might be taken for research!"

"Please, Ancestor, return!"

Looking at the two people prostrating on the ground, Jiang Xuan stood dumbfounded.

"What the f***..."

Is this the legendary treatment of a protagonist?

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Xuan secretly thought, "I can't be blamed for this; you yourselves insisted on recognizing me as your Ancestor."

Thinking of this, a look of Life Qi appeared on his face, "Cough cough, why aren't you getting up? What kind of decorum is this if someone sees you? Do you want more people to know my identity?"

Hearing this, Ao Yin's expression brightened with joy, and he quickly got up from the ground, "Yes, Old Ancestor."

Looking at the other party's joyful expression, Jiang Xuan felt unreal. "This is a Demon Emperor, and he just became my descendant?"

"Hmm, remember, only the two of you know my identity. You must not reveal it. Also, this is not my true appearance."

After speaking, Jiang Xuan's mind moved, changing his appearance to that of his Demon Dao Clone. After completing the System's task, he would return to Kyushu, leaving only his Clone in the Monster Realm.

By showing them his Demon Dao Clone beforehand, when his main body left using cross-realm teleportation, no one would know his true identity.

Thinking of this, he chose to temporarily stay in the Monster Realm in the form of his Clone. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xuan's hair turned silver-white, with a drop-shaped vermillion mark on his forehead. His expression was charmingly evil, making his entire person appear very demonic.

Hearing Jiang Xuan's instructions, Ao Yin respectfully said, "Yes, we will obey Ancestor's command."

"By the way, in front of outsiders, you can treat me as a young Prodigy who suddenly appeared in the Monster Realm. As for a title, just call me Demon Ancestor. I will temporarily hide the Progenitor Dragon Bloodline."

...As expected of the Ancestor, this name is truly domineering.

Afterward, the three flew towards the valley.

Inside the Dragon Clan's main hall, remembering the task issued by the System, Jiang Xuan asked Ao Yin, "Has the Dragon Clan encountered any trouble?"

Ao Yin looked at Jiang Xuan with admiration and respectfully said, "Ancestor is indeed Ancestor; he discovered the problem as soon as he arrived."

Then he replied, "When the Demon Race invaded the Human Realm and the Monster Realm, our Dragon Clan was the largest clan in the Monster Realm. For the sake of the entire Monster Realm, all Dragon Emperors were dispatched to join forces with the Great Emperors of the Human Race to deal with the powerful beings of the Demon Race."

"As a result, they all died in battle; not a single one returned. The situation was urgent, leading to the Legacy being cut off."

Over the years, the Dragon Clan had long lost its dominant position in the Monster Realm. The White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and other major races all put pressure on our Dragon Clan to hand over the Demon God Token.

How could the Dragon Clan possibly agree to such a request? The Demon God Token was left by you, Old Ancestor, and it can command the entire Monster Realm.

With the arrival of the Great Era, handing it over at this time would surely plunge the Monster Realm into chaos!

However, the Dragon Clan's development to this day is less than one ten-thousandth of what it once was, so we had to agree to their conditions: one month later, enter the Land of Demon God Sacrifice. Whichever race's Prodigy can gain the Demon God's approval, the Demon God Token will belong to them.

At that time, all parties must make a Heavenly Dao oath, acknowledging that whoever obtains the Demon God Token is the ruler of the Monster Realm!

Speaking of this, there was a hint of excitement in Ao Yin's eyes. The so-called Demon God was originally an Incarnation of the Progenitor Dragon. Those guys probably never would have imagined that the Progenitor Dragon would return through Reincarnation.

After listening to Ao Yin, Jiang Xuan nodded. No wonder the System wanted him to come. The Progenitor Dragon is the Demon God, and I, who possess the Progenitor Dragon Bloodline, am undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Heh, the root of all problems is again the Demon Race, like a stirring stick, they're everywhere."

Jiang Xuan was extremely displeased with the Demon Race. It seemed the path of an undercover agent needed to be put on the agenda.

At night, Jiang Xuan lay on the highest point of the main hall's roof, hands clasped behind his head, admiring the brilliant stars he couldn't see in his previous life.

"So beautiful."

It had been almost eight years since he came to this world. In just eight short years, he had become a Saint of a Holy Land, a Young Emperor of a province, not only creating his own power, the Heaven Realm, but now also bringing the Dragon Clan under his command, with Great Emperor level powerhouses as his subordinates.

He had established a foothold on the Zhou Tian Continent.

He remembered Hei Ming the Great Emperor from that day, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. "Hehe, old fellow, wait for this young master to bring my Dragon descendants and flatten your old lair!"

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