I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 488: Go home and ride the waves

The strange keel actually landed directly in the middle of the Boat of Time, and the two perfectly merged together.

But the boat, which was originally a bit flimsy, now has a lot more stability, as if it can travel at will in the long river of time without worrying about capsizing.

The entire ship has also grown by about one-third, and faint dao rhymes spread from it to the surroundings, like ripples of flowing water, which can fly into time at any time.

The streamer anchor was also connected to the bow of the ship and rested quietly.

But it seems that with just a thought, the streamer anchor will fly out immediately, anchor a certain node for endless time, and then allow the ship to reach the other shore smoothly without worrying about getting lost.

Qiu Ping reached out and made a move, and the boat of time shrank to the size of a palm and fell directly into his hand.

The moment he caught the boat, some more information came into his mind out of thin air.

It turns out that this dragon bone is called Dry Rong Bone.

The withered bones were originally a part of this boat of time, even a very important part.

This withered bone somehow ended up at this point in time, and a hundred years ago, it was integrated into the body of Dragon King Ao Sheng.

This withered bone is not like the Flowing Light Anchor, which can accurately anchor a distant time, nor is it like the Boat of Time, which can carry people across the long river of time.

But it also has a very powerful ability to borrow time from other beings.

The longer the natural life span and the weaker the strength, the more time can be borrowed.

Just like its name, withering and prosperity change, using the withering of all things to nourish the glory of one's own body.

Judging from the external appearance, this thing is more like a magic weapon, absorbing the life span of all people in the world and replenishing one's body.

At first, after Ao Sheng got it, he only dared to attack some ordinary sea monsters in the sea. However, compared with the lifespan of the dragon clan, the lifespan of those low-level sea monsters was too short. Counting losses, he would get almost no benefit from drinking it once. .

Only the dragon cubs are born with a long lifespan, which perfectly meets his requirements.

Faced with the powerful temptation of increasing strength, he quickly fell. Especially after he broke through the restrictions twice in a row and became an ancient dragon, he could not leave the withered bones.

He wants to absorb more lifespan so that he can break through.

If he hadn't encountered a bug like Qiu Ping who also controlled time, I'm afraid he would have had the chance to step into the Golden Immortal realm in a few hundred years.

"This thing is too evil."

Qiu Ping looked at the withered bones supporting the hull, and felt a little chill in his heart. Who knew if this thing would go wrong? If it sucked away his life, it would be a big joke.

However, Qiu Ping also knew that the withered bones were not actually used in this way.

This skeleton is the support of the hull, and is actually the power source of the boat of time. It will instinctively draw some scattered time power from the long river of time.

As long as it is placed in the long river for a long time, it is equivalent to charging it.

In that endless river of time, a little bit of lost time is far more than the life span that can be robbed from living beings.

"With this thing, I can go back."

Qiu Ping's eyes flashed with excitement. Although he himself could wander in the long river of time, the storms of time were too great. With his current strength, he could not go back and forth for too long.

The world where he lives normally is thousands of years from now, and he won't be able to swim for that long.

……

"Brother, I'm leaving."

Qiu Ping called Zhang Yun who was practicing in the sea, sighed slightly, and spoke.

Zhang Yun is living very comfortably these days. His contracted pet is the Dragon King of the East China Sea, although Ao Tou is just a puppet.

But with Donghai's family background, as long as a little bit of it is revealed, Zhang Yun can practice for a long time.

His six ghosts usually live within the six days that are integrated into the time wasteland. Now the time flow inside the six days is hundreds of times faster than the outside world. It will not take long for Zhang Yun to become a little master.

Well, if he hadn't been hacked to death by those noble families.

After all, Little Loach took him and robbed all the aristocratic families in the circle.

"Big brother."

Although Zhang Yun is now a ghost, he felt shaken when he heard this.

"After all, I am not from this world. If I stay here for too long, it will only affect the course of history... Well, why am I telling you this, but you don't understand."

"These are the precious medicines and spiritual minerals that I robbed from the aristocratic families before. You will need them for your future practice."

Qiu Ping waved his hand, and various herbs, pills, minerals and even secret books piled up in front of him.

These things are a bit too low-end for Qiu Ping, and keeping them only takes up space. He just kept the gold and jewelry. After all, those golden and luminous treasures, even if you lie on them and sleep on them every day, it would be a great thing.

"I don't have anything left for you. You can practice in the East China Sea from now on. When you become an immortal one day, you can go out for a walk. Of course, try not to go to the scope of Shinto, in case Taishi God wants to do something You, you can’t bear it either.”

Qiu Ping and Zhang Yun chatted a lot.

After all, this is his only little brother in this world, and I still hope that he can live as long as possible.

Zhang Yun nodded heavily, keeping this in mind.

However, he was still extremely reluctant to give up in his heart.

"Let's go, I won't send you away."

Qiu Ping stretched out his hand and threw it, and the boat of time appeared in the void. The turbulent power of time spread to all directions. In the distant depths of the void, the sound of surging water seemed to be constantly heard.

As time passed, the sound of water flowing became louder and louder, and Qiu Ping's figure became illusory.

Zhang Yun took a step forward and seemed to want to say something else.

But suddenly, all the sounds of running water disappeared, and Qiu Ping's figure suddenly disappeared.

The boat of time floated like a dead leaf in the vast river of time. Qiu Ping originally thought that the boat would rock very hard.

But in fact, because of the withered bones, no matter how rough the surrounding water waves were, the boat still firmly broke through the huge waves and headed towards the distant future.

The speed of action is also extremely fast, almost one breath lasts for a year.

If the little loach is allowed to swim by itself, it will not be able to swim that far even if it is exhausted.

The streamer anchor flew out from the bow of the ship and extended infinitely forward. The other end of the anchor head sank straight into a certain point in time in an extremely distant place.

As long as Qiu Ping can reach that time and space, he can return to the future.

A wave hit out of thin air and suddenly hit the boat. The boat then used the speed of the wave to rush forward very far.

The wind and waves in that place were so big, and reflected in reality, it meant that some earth-shattering events had happened during that time period.

However, Qiu Ping didn't know much about the history of this world, nor did he know what major events had happened in the past few thousand years.

After that wave, one wave after another came one after another. If Qiu Ping was allowed to swim by himself, he would be drowned by the waves now.

But the boat of time was able to move forward steadily, and even took the opportunity to glide forward for a long distance with the help of the power of huge waves.

Qiu Ping was a little frightened at first, but as he gradually became familiar with it, he felt much more at ease.

Thinking about it, Ao Zhou could move forward with the help of the boat of time even if he didn't understand the fruit of time. I'm so much better than him, there's no reason why I should fall over.

"boom."

An unprecedented huge wave hit, and the boat of time was hit high, the hull flew thousands of feet, and then slid forward.

"Woohoo." After Qiu Ping stood firm, although some years of river water splashed on him, the road ahead became smoother and gentler.

It is foreseeable that after this earth-shattering event happened, the world seemed to have stabilized, and nothing major happened again.

Qiu Ping guessed that that time might be the battle to change the divine system of Shinto?

It seems that only this kind of series of wars can cause such huge fluctuations in the course of time.

After approaching the anchor point, Qiu Ping jerked the chain on the ship, and the ship's speed increased again.

The moment Qiu Ping approached the anchor, the void in front of him suddenly split open, and Qiu Ping took the boat of time to break through and head towards the outside world.

"This streamer anchor will be based on an important item of mine in this world as its anchor point. Will it directly send me back to Huang'ao Village?"

A thought flashed through Qiu Ping's mind, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

……

The little loach opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

The sky, the ground, and everything around him were gray, and there was no sound.

"Eternal Hell?"

Qiu Ping looked at the surrounding environment and felt it was very much like a scene from hell.

But he soon realized that this was not the Infinite Hell. Normal living beings lived in the Infinite Hell, and the five senses of the body would be deprived, leaving only vision.

In this place, although the environment looks weird, the five senses still exist.

For example, when he touches his arm, he still feels it, but...

He looked at his translucent palm, and then felt as if it had passed through a slight barrier, and then it passed directly through his body.

"what?"

"Am I turning into a ghost?"

Qiu Ping scratched his head, wondering what was going on, but he could still feel the rich and powerful magic power in his body. As long as he had a thought, he could use many magical powers.

This actually made his heart relax slightly.

"Silly Hat, the new Dumb Hat."

"This is the Six Heavens God Realm. What mistake did you make? That I imprisoned you?"

At this moment, a lazy voice came from behind him.

Qiu Ping looked up and saw a short, fat Taoist priest in tattered clothes. This man was ugly by nature, and with his triangular eyes, at first glance, he looked like a rat turned into a spirit.

"Who are you?"

Qiu Ping looked around again. He felt that this scene was more familiar, but it was not an endless hell. What on earth was it?

"How brave! How dare you talk to your uncle like this?"

The Taoist priest seemed to think that this junior was very rude, so he opened his eyes angrily and reached out to slap the little loach on the back of the head.

"Snapped."

The little loach stood still, but the short and fat Taoist priest covered his head and grimaced in pain.

"Since he can also feel pain, it really isn't hell."

Qiu Ping became more certain of his guess.

"Now that you are surrounded by me, quickly hold your head and surrender, or I will chop you down."

Qiu Ping reached out and touched the short, fat Taoist priest's head again. The Taoist priest felt that his brain was shaking and he felt dizzy.

"Tell me, where is this place?"

Qiu Ping crossed his arms. He now felt that the world at this moment should be his original world, but he was not sure where it was.

He tried to break the void here. He could feel that there was a force in this world preventing him from leaving, but this level of interception was a piece of cake for him.

He only needs to break through time to escape from here.

"I said before, this is the Six Heavens God Realm."

The short and fat Taoist priest looked aggrieved. This is what he just said. Why do you still ask?

"I didn't know this was the Six Heavenly God Realm. Let me ask you what the Six Heavenly God Realm is."

Qiu Ping felt that the name was strangely familiar, but he was sure that he had never heard of it before.

"The Six Heavens Divine Realm is the Six Heavens Divine Realm. This is the prison of the Shinto. It is the place where the Shinto imprisons the most evil monsters."

The short and fat Taoist priest said truthfully.

"It has something to do with Shinto, but I'm sure I haven't heard of this name."

Qiu Ping frowned and muttered to himself.

"It's just, six days... to imprison the demon."

Suddenly an idea flashed in Qiu Ping's mind. What kind of practice did his little brother choose?

Oh yes, "The Book of Conquering Demons by the Six Ghosts of Dingtian"!

People who practice this method will surrender the six-headed ghosts in every realm to protect the Tao. Is it possible that this has something to do with my little brother?

He is still alive!

Qiu Ping was inexplicably excited. Although he didn't know much about history, he also knew that the past hundreds or thousands of years were a period of Shinto civil war.

Being able to survive in such a turbulent environment to this day means that his strength is definitely not bad.

He should...become an immortal.

Being able to become an immortal within thousands of years shows that my little brother turned to the ghost path and made the right move.

No wonder he was teleported here. This is the condensed six-day world of his little brother, integrated with the wasteland of time given by him.

The reason why I have this familiar feeling is probably because of this.

The short and fat Taoist priest looked at the little loach with some fear. He was very unlucky. He rarely went out for a walk and met an old monster with terrifying strength.

It’s not that since the end of the Shinto civil strife, powerful demons from all walks of life have either been killed or recruited. Why do they still exist now?

"Tell me about the situation here. Where is the ruler of the world here?"

After Qiu Ping learned that his little brother was still alive, he felt bursts of excitement and happiness in his heart.

However, his question made the pudgy Taoist priest look confused.

"Um... Ancestor Qi, the ruler here... To be precise, the guardians should be the Six Sages of Pingtian. It is said that they were born from the origin of the world, and each of them has unfathomable strength."

"What a loud tone, you dare to call the Six Sages of Pingtian."

Qiu Ping was a little dumbfounded. It seemed that his little brother was also drifting away as his strength increased.

Even the powerful Golden Immortal dare not say that he is equal to the sky.

(End of this chapter)