Son-in-law Eternal God Emperor

The three ancestors couldn't figure out what this was, and asked in surprise: "Is this the remaining soul of Tianlong?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "His cultivation level is not as good as Tianyuan Spirit Emperor's. Naturally, it is impossible for his soul to survive for so long. It must be a special magical power."
"Supernatural power? What kind of magical power can span millions of years?"
The three ancestors were even more puzzled.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "We'll know after we take a look."
Then the dragon energy stirred up, and the silver dragon began to look at a few people.
"Everyone, you must be the ones who have received my inheritance."
Yinlong opened his mouth slowly, and the three ancestors were so excited that they couldn't think that they could talk to each other.
I originally thought it was just an afterimage, but now it seems that's not the case.
One of the ancestors nodded: "I have seen the predecessors, we are the ones who have received the shadow of the predecessors, and now the war between gods and demons has passed for a million years."
This heavenly dragon sighed a little: "In a million years, there will only be a semi-saint realm. What a pity..."
Then he looked at Ye Chen: "Your fighting spirit is an ancestral dragon. It's really rare. I didn't expect that there would be ancestral dragons in future generations."
"Ancestral Dragon?" Ye Chen didn't know the origin of his fighting spirit, and there were even fewer records of the dragon-shaped fighting spirit.
"It's no wonder. This Ancestral Dragon War Spirit was the rarest of the rare in those days. If you can possess this War Spirit a million years later, I'm afraid the records will have disappeared."
The silver dragon opened his mouth to explain: "The Ancestral Dragon is the symbiosis master of our Dragon Clan. Its strength has already reached the level of the Emperor. However, it was later decomposed for the sake of the Dragon Clan, otherwise the Dragon Clan would not be so strong."
Ye Chen took a breath, never expecting that this ancestral dragon was so powerful.
It would be understandable if he was in the realm of Emperor Zun, but he didn’t expect that he had surpassed the realm of Emperor Zun and reached above Emperor Zun!
Even Ye Chen didn't understand the realm above the Emperor.
And from what Tianlong said, Zulong should be unique.
"Human, your cultivation is very impressive. I can't see through it. But when you reach a certain level, this Ancestral Dragon War Spirit will bring you endless benefits."
After saying this, Yinlong didn't say any more.
Ye Chen fell into deep thinking. Apart from increasing the speed of cultivation, his dragon-shaped fighting spirit had never been of much help.
In terms of attack power, it is not as good as a mountain-breaking ax; in terms of blessing level, it is not as good as a blood-sucking rose.
The silver dragon spoke and chanted: "According to the normal procedure, you need to reach the realm of spiritual saints before you can awaken my magical power. But why did you wake me up after paying New Year's greetings? I am still a very special person." Someone outside of my heritage.”
The green-faced and fanged ancestor bent down and clasped his fists: "I'm ashamed to say that we don't know how to awaken our seniors' magical powers. Before this, there were people in our clan who reached the realm of spiritual saints, but they never awakened our seniors."
"Maybe a million years is too long..."
This was unexpected by Yinlong. He never expected that Longsheng's small world would be discovered only after hundreds of thousands of years.
The entire Dragon Saint small world has a history of only about 10 years.
Therefore, in the torrent of history, it can be said that there is a gap of millions of years.
Fortunately, Ye Chen's arrival made up for this shortcoming, otherwise the truth of history would be buried here forever.
And there will be no more spiritual saints appearing in the Dragon Saint's small world.
An ancestor said respectfully: "Senior, do you intend to leave a legacy for us to pass on?"
"So that's it..." Yinlong hesitated a little, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.
Ye Chen expressed his doubts: "One of my doubts is that the war between gods and demons has a certain impact on the Dragon Clan, but with your prestige, you can leave here and go to other worlds, but why do you stay here? Is there any inheritance left here?”
"This matter is very complicated. I don't know where to start. It involves the dignity of my dragon clan. I can't say much. But I can tell you that staying here is to stabilize this small world. This is my hometown. It was also created by my father, and I should not leave."
There was a sad look in the silver dragon's eyes, and it was obvious that he loved and respected his father very much.
Silver Dragon sighed: "The rest of our tribe have all left this world and gone to the Nine Heavens Realm. I don't know how they are doing."
The three ancestors were filled with admiration. Everything was just as Ye Chen guessed.
This heavenly dragon stayed here voluntarily, and deliberately left the scriptures to pass on.
The reason is very simple, because there is no longer a clan of Tianlong in this world.
There may not even be many pure-blood dragons left.
Therefore, he left a legacy and did not want the story of Tianlong to be cut off from the world.
The three ancestors finally asked the key point: "Senior, why can't we reach the realm of spiritual saints after practicing Tianlong Transformation? Before that, there were still your relics, but now there are none. Therefore It is difficult to reach the spiritual realm.”
This surprised Ying Long, and he stretched out his claws: "Let me read your scriptures."
The three ancestors took out "Dragon Transformation", and Yinlong watched it for a while but found no problems.
"Show your true form as a heavenly dragon."
The three ancestors laughed bitterly: "We have gone wrong in our cultivation now. There is no way to return to human form, and there is no way to become a heavenly dragon."
The three ancestors glanced at Cong Tianhua: "This is the most outstanding disciple among our tribe, Tianhua!"
Long Tianhua understood and transformed into a hundred-foot-long giant dragon.
The silver dragon hovered around Long Tianhua, and after a while he said: "He is practicing well. If there are no accidents, he should be able to reach the realm of spiritual saints."
The faceless ancestor explained: "This is because this little friend washed his marrow and cut his bones. Otherwise, he would never have achieved what he has now."
After Tianlong looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized: "That's it, that's it..."
Tianlong laughed, and then said: "The essence of Tianlong transformation is not to cultivate into the true form of Tianlong, but to perfectly transform and even fuse between the original form and Tianlong. You are going the wrong way."
Yinlong's words stunned everyone, and Ye Chen was very puzzled: "But the method is like this, why is it wrong?"
The silver dragon breathed out from its mouth and nose and looked at Ye Chen: "If it's wrong, it's wrong. How can there be so many reasons?"
At this time, the elf, who had never been very smart, immediately saw the reason and pointed at the silver dragon with his hands on his hips: "I know, it must be that you, a stupid dragon, didn't think of this, so something went wrong!"
In this way, Ye Chen's face becomes darker and darker. Why is this little guy so smart when he shouldn't be smart?
Doesn't this mean that we are tearing others down and ruining the opportunities for the Long Tianhua clan?
Everyone's eyes fell on the little guy, and the little guy cowered and hid: "Did I say something wrong..."