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408: Ancestral Dragon Pearl

After Liu Yuan and the Frost Giant Dragon ascended to the heavens, Xiao Fan had already returned to his quiet bedroom.

Behind him, the slanting moonlight shone on his somewhat sorrowful profile.

He sat on a hard wooden armchair, his expression inexplicably desolate.

For the past half year or so, although this old villa had been quiet, at least it had the presence of people.

Now, Zhou Xinyang and Zhou Mi had left on business, and Liu Yuan had also departed.

In the vast house, there was only one aged figure.

He suddenly felt a bit lonely.

So lonely that it made him want to curse.

"I was worried every day that your talent wasn't high enough."

"Pfft!"

"Now look at this."

"Lord of the Inverted Sea, Reincarnated God!"

"Amazing!"

"Doesn't even come home!"

"Impressive, truly impressive!"

Still not appeased after speaking, Xiao Fan cursed, "He's truly a pheasant turning into a Phoenix."

"He left so gracefully."

"Before, he kept asking, 'What if you die and Zhou Mi becomes a widow?'"

"Now you haven't died, but Zhou Mi has become a widow."

"And where's my chef!?"

"Forget it, forget it!"

Xiao Fan grew angrier the more he cursed.

Actually, he didn't understand why he was so angry.

His disciple became powerful, achieved success; as a Master, he should be happy!

Perhaps it was because, he had put in so much effort, diligently working on his Martial Arts, researching his talent, and teaching him how to fight hand-in-hand...

He had invested a lot of energy.

But what about the other party?

It seemed he didn't need any of those things at all.

It just felt like...

Liu Yuan didn't need Xiao Fan as a Master at all.

He was already a Reincarnated God.

He was already incredibly powerful!

He once thought, what if this kid had an accident later and died on the battlefield?

Now it seemed, he was purely being sentimental!

"Damn it!" Xiao Fan cursed again.

In a trance, he felt a bit strange.

He never used to have such emotions; why had he suddenly become like this now?

There's no banquet that doesn't end; he would also leave Liu Yuan in the future.

So, what exactly was he sad about?

He probably felt that the once weak and incompetent young man had completely died.

That child who called him Revered Master with every other word would never come back.

His enthusiastic Revered Master-disciple relationship.

Had turned into a fleeting dream.

It was like drinking a bowl of bitter wine; more or less, it still left a bad taste, a hint of bitterness.

Finally, he even took out a pot of wine he hadn't drunk in a long time and began to drink alone under the moon in the pavilion.

Not until his emotions had largely dissipated did he let out a long breath, drained the last sip of wine, and then inwardly observed his body.

At this moment, a golden orb was quietly floating inside his body.

The orb contained explosive destructive power.

Attribute: Divine.

Name: Ancestral Dragon Source Orb.

This was what the Frost Giant Dragon had promised to leave him.

This Ancestral Dragon Source Orb was incredibly terrifying, the source of power of the legendary Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons.

Lycra told him.

This was the most valuable treasure in the entire Ancestral Dragon Galaxy, something that countless Gods in the past couldn't even borrow.

But with the defeat in that battle and the death of that man, all the repercussions came, and the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy couldn't escape the pursuit of those people.

They knew that facing a force that even the Hall of Gods Execution couldn't defeat, the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy had no chance of winning and could only flee, so they fled, and before reaching the Galaxy, his hometown people left him many precious items, including this orb.

This was also the reason he was able to barely survive for a thousand years, living until now.

Now, the power within this orb seemed incredibly explosive, but in reality, it was incredibly thin.

But even if it was one in ten thousand, Xiao Fan couldn't mobilize all the energy; his Realm was still too low.

Therefore, the improvement this orb brought him was unimaginable.

If the third gear truly had the "Divine" attribute, then this orb could serve as a "Divinity" and be placed in the main slot.

And it could even be confirmed that, looking across the entire Universe, this Ancestral Dragon Source Orb was the undisputed best choice for the main slot.

Although it was a pity that the power loss was too severe.

But it didn't matter, Lycra said that this Ancestral Dragon Source Orb could absorb everything related to the "Divine" attribute to compensate for the missing power.

Slowly, it would eventually be completed.

But Lycra also said something else afterward.

Roughly, the meaning was.

Now, his hometown should have already turned into ruins, and if one day, you can become that very, very strong man.

I hope you can rebuild... the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy.

When saying these words, Lycra's eyes were filled with sadness.

Because even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to Face that painful truth.

The downfall of his hometown was his fault!

If he hadn't stubbornly wanted to follow that man, the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy would not have suffered this disaster.

But Lycra knew deeply that he himself did not have the ability to rebuild his homeland.

However, Xiao Fan, who carried the Fire of Resistance, definitely did!

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Xiao Fan's Face.

He looked at the brilliant Galaxy, and a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

The blue sea suspended in the sky.

The Ancestral Dragon Galaxy where Dragons roared.

The world beyond the Galaxy must be very interesting.

He would go and see it!

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Xiao Fan turned around and was somewhat surprised.

The person who came was actually Zhou Mi?

"Didn't you go back with Old Zhou?" Xiao Fan asked, puzzled.

Zhou Mi said, somewhat hesitant, "I... I came to say goodbye to you."

"Ah?" Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Wait."

"You haven't been having a lot of strange dreams lately, have you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mi sighed and nodded, saying, "Just now, Liu Yuan came to find me."

"He wants to take me away."

"He said... I am just like him."

Xiao Fan chuckled lightly, saying, "That's quite good, then."

"At least you don't have to be a widow anymore."

Although Xiao Fan was smiling.

Zhou Mi could hear that this old man in front of her carried a good deal of resentment.

Zhou Mi quickly said, "Uncle Xiao."

"I won't become like Liu Yuan!"

"I don't like him as he is now."

"Hmm?" Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow.

"I really don't like him as he is now," Zhou Mi repeated sadly.

"Although he has become very strong."

"But... he's no longer Liu Yuan."

"If it were Liu Yuan, he would definitely come back to your side right now!"

"Because he knows you are very old and don't have much time left."

"When parents are alive, children should not travel far."

"No matter what responsibilities he has, he would at least stay with you until the end."

"But now... he just left without a word."

"I don't like this Liu Yuan."

"He's become so strange, completely a different person!"

Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow.

Suddenly, Zhou Mi clenched her fists and said, "So I want to go with him."

"I don't care about Winters, or Lycra; I just want to find the old Liu Yuan!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but laugh.

A little girl's thoughts were truly simple.

No one knew the relationship between the former Liu Yuan and the current Liu Yuan.

Even if they were two different Souls, the former Liu Yuan was far weaker than the current Liu Yuan.

How would you find him?

To put it even more harshly, once your memories as a powerful being Awaken, you yourself might not even be the carefree Zhou Mi you are now.

Still trying to find the old Liu Yuan?

It was truly a bit naive and childish.

Finally, Zhou Mi left silently.

At the same time, above the Galaxy.

Helden and Liu Yuan stood side by side, looking at the boundless, dark Universe with only specks of starlight.

Suddenly, Helden asked, "Now, what does Xiao Fan mean to you?"

Liu Yuan merely shook his head, saying nothing.

But he answered in his heart.

He is my Revered Master.

The reason he did not break into the Emperor Realm.

Was because the short seven months he spent with Xiao Fan completed the last flaw in his heart.

Liu Yuan is Winters.

They had the same childhood.

The young Winters did not meet Xiao Fan, and although he became very strong later, he could never forget those unpleasant memories; whenever he thought of them, there was only anger.

But the young Liu Yuan met Xiao Fan.

At that time, Lycra asked Xiao Fan if there was a weak young man beside him, and that was the reason.

Winters was also weak in his youth.

Incompetent, bullied by others, powerless to fight back.

But now.

Those unpleasant memories seemed to have become insignificant because of this, and he could even talk about them as if joking.

Because he wouldn't be bullied.

He could go home and shout, "Revered Master, someone bullied me!"

Revered Master would always come to get even for you.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan slightly clenched his fists, restraining the flood-like emotions within him.

Liu Yuan didn't know that Xiao Zhanmo was Xiao Fan.

Liu Yuan only knew that Xiao Zhanmo might be a retired old Martial God.

But now he knew everything!

He knew that at that time, Xiao Fan was only at the Great Grandmaster Second Realm!

But he faced Lei Jin, who was at the Peak of Martial Saint Realm...

There was a difference of more than two major Realms, and he could only rely on other means to conceal his Realm and bluff the opponent.

Was he not afraid?

Perhaps it was because, as a Revered Master, he couldn't be afraid.

This unparalleled sense of security, like a pair of sturdy hands, pierced through the dark clouds, taking away the child who could only cry in the corner.

Therefore, he is my Revered Master.

It's just that, for someone nearly ten thousand years old, calling a nineteen-year-old person Revered Master, more or less... it's still a bit hard to save Face.

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