Journey to the head

In the swampy water of Qianlongjian, Lu Qian's spiritual sense swept outward, and after making sure that there was no one around, he flew up from under a huge rock.

He paused for a moment above the mud and rocks and sighed softly.

Cultivation is about seizing the fortune of heaven and earth. The road is difficult and full of dangers. Five hundred years later, I don’t know what the world is like.

After we say goodbye today, we may never meet again.

I wish you all your wishes come true and everything goes well.

Immediately he did not stop, turned into a beam of colorful light, and flew towards the north.

But Meng Chi's memory is really too huge. Fortunately, it has been sorted out by Ji Yunrou. Otherwise, this huge flow of information would rush into the sea of ​​consciousness, and even the power of consciousness would be disrupted.

Even if, as Ji Yunrou said, what he had obtained was only a small part, there were still many completely useless fragments in this part. After twenty years of sorting and organizing, the sudden acquisition now placed a great burden on Lu Qian's soul.

Lu Qian urgently needed a quiet environment to digest these memories, so he directly took out the Stepping Clouds and Flowing Clouds Chariot, and with a flash of rainbow light, he headed straight back to Mianlong Mountain.

He returned to the mountain at lightning speed and just said hello to the disciples guarding his courtyard before entering seclusion. He didn't even have time to see Wang Yu who had hurried over, so he had to postpone the matters that needed to be discussed.

Sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, the sea of ​​consciousness surged. He carefully released a corner of his spiritual consciousness that contained a huge amount of memory, and a steady stream of information poured out.

In the endless darkness, Lu Qian slowly woke up after a tremor.

What came into view was a middle-aged man with neat hair and beard and a smile on his face.

Lu Qian reacted immediately and realized that he was now in Meng Chi's memory and what he saw was from Meng Chi's perspective.

He let his consciousness sink into the memories and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, what a mighty and majestic man!

Obviously, there is nothing unusual about his facial features when viewed individually, but when combined on this square face with a faint purple glow, he appears to be extremely heroic and rare in the world.

In addition, there is a sense of majesty between his brows without anger, and his every move and gesture reveals the bearing of a king. Just one glance makes people feel that this man is a destined leader and a natural emperor!
In the past, people thought that Lu Qian just shook his body and revealed his domineering aura, and that everyone's bowing to him was just a joke and ridicule. Now it seems that there really was such a person and such a thing.

Wait a minute, it seems like I, or rather Meng Chi, is being held in his hand?

"It turned out to be a small Chilong." The man's voice was very deep. He smiled and said, "I thought that with my realm, my mind has long been introverted, so there is no way I would have so many bizarre dreams. It turns out that it was you, the little Chi, who was causing trouble."

Behind the man, a young man shouted angrily: "How dare you use your illusory dreams to influence the master? You should be beheaded!"

Meng Chi began to tremble violently, with fear lingering in his heart.

The man waved his hand: "Don't worry, Ya Zi."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Chi shouted, "Please forgive me, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, Daddy!"

Ya Zi was stunned for a moment, and the man was also obviously stunned: "What did you call me?"

"Daddy, I was conceived in your dream, so you are my father!" Meng Chi argued.

The man suddenly burst into laughter: "I see, that makes sense, you really are related to me."

"However, you are a spiritual being created by heaven and earth. You were only conceived through my dream. I dare not take the credit for this. Well, what is your name?"

Meng Chi shook his head blankly. The man stroked his beard and said, "Then I will give you a name. You are a spirit born from a dream. Under my influence, you became a Chi dragon. I will call you Meng Chi."

Meng Chi shouted happily: "Thank you, Daddy!"

The man smiled and shook his head: "I just said that you can't call me daddy. From now on, you will be like my subordinates, and call me True Dragon Immortal Lord."

At this moment, Lu Qian was shocked and came out of this memory. He realized that this memory had been finished and was very surprised.

It turns out that Meng Chi was actually conceived from the dream of the True Dragon Celestial Monarch, or the True Dragon Celestial Monarch who had not yet become an immortal and was still in the Hedao realm. Ethically speaking, he can be considered the son of the True Dragon Celestial Monarch.

No wonder Lord Mengchi was so loyal. He carried the curse of Lord Miaofa and struggled to survive for more than 20,000 years just to welcome Lord Zhenlong back from the void.

But no one expected that the True Dragon Lord had already been buried in the endless void.

Lu Qian couldn't wait to continue watching, but the next memory fragment suddenly jumped to the battlefield.

It was a boundless, vast ocean, with wave after wave rising thousands of feet high. Countless strangely shaped sea creatures and wild beasts were fighting in the endless waves, broken limbs and feet kept falling, and blood dyed the sea bright red.

The thousand-foot waves crashed down like mountains, crushing the sea creatures and wild beasts who were unable to dodge into countless flesh pastes, regardless of friend or foe. Deeper in the sea, the unintelligent whales, giant sharks, and deep-sea monsters attracted by this feast of blood and flesh were frantically preying on the food.

Many sea creatures ate too much flesh and blood containing magical powers, and suddenly their intelligence was awakened. Then they were summoned by the melodious sound of conch shells and joined in this battle that shook the ocean.

The Jiaozi that I had seen in my previous memory was torn apart from the belly of a wild beast that was as big as a hill, looked like a whale, but had sharp claws like a crab. It roared loudly: "Pulao, your conch is making so much noise that it's killing me!"

With a loud bang, a giant turtle as big as a mountain fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the vast ocean. In an instant, the waves surged, and the water splashed up to a height of ten thousand feet. A tsunami suddenly formed, and huge waves of billions of tons blasted in all directions, splitting the battlefield in half!
Meng Chi shouted in surprise, "Brother Bixi is back!"

The giant turtle roared towards the sky, and then one could see clearly that although it had a turtle body, it had a dragon head and huge dragon claws on its limbs. On its back, there was a green stone tablet that was ten thousand feet high.

On the stone tablet, four large characters "Suppress the Four Seas" shone brightly in the sky, blinding people.

"Shameless beast!" Bixi roared, "You actually took advantage of the master's retreat to collude with traitors to rebel. This time, I will kill all of you!"

Lu Qian heard Pulao's conch shell being blown even louder, and wave after wave of sea creatures came out on the waves, their noisy roars almost tearing the clouds in the sky apart.

"Kill! Kill!" Meng Chi roared excitedly, and appeared above the sea in a flash. He circled his hands and surrounded a dozen wild beasts below.

The natal magical power is a dream.

The second magical power: Dream Chain. Lu Qian only felt the light surging in front of his eyes, and a bizarre world appeared before his eyes. He immediately realized that Meng Chi had pulled these dozen wild beasts into the dream.

Immediately, the third magical power, dream shuttle, was activated. The dream dragon's body shook, and it shattered like a bubble, escaping back to the main world. The souls of a dozen wild beasts below were trapped in the dream. At this moment, they floated stupidly and motionlessly in the sea, becoming the best targets.

The golden dragon's tail swept across, and the waves rolled up for three thousand miles. More than a dozen wild beasts were crushed to pieces in an instant.

The giant dragon that Lu Qian didn't recognize was praising loudly: "Meng Chi, you did a good job!"

The world shook again, and this memory was over. Lu Qian escaped, feeling something in his heart. At this time, Meng Chi had not yet cultivated the Dharma Domain, but he already had three magical powers. It seemed that he was at the stage of Yuanying cultivation. He didn't know how long it had been since the first memory fragment.

The next memory fragment had already come, and Lu Qian felt dizzy. The next moment he was standing on solid ground, he heard Meng Chi say in a deep voice: "Master, he is coming out!"

The picture in front of me finally solidified. It seemed that this was on an island with dense vegetation, and in the distance was the boundary where the sea and the sky met.

At this moment, the sky above the island was covered with dark clouds, spiritual energy was surging, and dull explosions continued to spread in the void.

"My Lord, do you really want to let him come here?" Meng Chi said, "This person broke through the boundary in my sea of ​​stars, and there is always a cause and effect between us. When my Lord is concentrating on planning his ascension, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

"Since this is destiny, why bother?" True Dragon Immortal Lord waved his hand, "Let's wait and see what happens."

Suddenly, there was a howling wind and faint lightning. There was a crisp cracking sound, like shattering glazed tiles and cracking jade beads. Suddenly, a large spider-web-like crack appeared in the void in front of him!

The space barrier is broken!

With a loud bang, a huge hand as black as ink stretched out from the crack, followed by the second and third densely packed, pitch-black hands that crowded out from the void and waved eagerly in the air.

This strange phenomenon made the True Dragon Immortal Lord frown slightly. Meng Chi gritted his teeth and stood in front of the True Dragon Immortal Lord.

The next moment, these hundreds of huge hands paused in unison, and then suddenly turned towards the direction of Meng Chi and Zhenlong Xianjun.

The lines in the palms of these dark hands suddenly cracked, revealing a dark pupil without a trace of white.

Thousands of black hands and thousands of black pupils stared at the True Dragon Immortal Monarch. A dull voice rang out: "Immortal?"

Meng Chi shouted, and a magnificent light was emitted. Surging power was surging, and the next moment he was about to open his own domain of law - the dream world!
But the True Dragon Immortal Lord held Meng Chi's shoulder and shook his head gently.

Suddenly, the thousands of black hands and black pupils shrank suddenly and retreated back into the gap. When Meng Chi was wondering, there was a sudden loud bang!
The entire space shook violently, and amidst the continuous sound of shattering, a huge figure came out and entered the Yuanchen Realm.

"Such a rich spiritual energy." The figure exclaimed, but was a little confused, "But, it's not quite what I imagined. Is this really the fairyland?"

Immortal Lord Zhenlong spoke slowly: "Daoyou, you ascended from the small world below, and you don't know why, so you are indeed mistaken. This is the Yuanchen Realm, the center of all realms. You still need to continue to prove the Tao in this world and overcome the heavenly tribulation of becoming an immortal before you can truly ascend to the immortal world."

Lu Qian finally saw the figure clearly.

It was a huge mass of flesh that was constantly wriggling and contracting and beating like a heart, and it was a hundred feet in radius.

Thick death and evil spirits were continuously gushing out from the mass of flesh, polluting an area of ​​the sky in the blink of an eye. The trees on the islands below were dying in large numbers, and all living creatures were exterminated in the blink of an eye.

This is the rotten smell of death that is absolutely opposite to the living!

This meat ball was surrounded by densely packed pitch-black strange hands, with a black pupil in its palm, most of which was aimed at the True Dragon Lord, while a small part was looking around.

On the top of the flesh mass, there were eighty-one heads of various sizes. The largest ones were more than ten feet tall, while the smallest ones were no bigger than a child's head. The key point was that these heads were of various shapes, some with human shapes, some with animal faces, some with strange skeletons that were neither human nor animal, and some with dried heads with horns.

Meng Chi frowned at the sight of this evil look, and Lu Qian could clearly sense the unhappiness in his heart.

When the monster heard what the True Dragon Immortal said, it was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed strangely. The mountain of flesh shook, and the eighty-one heads made sounds at the same time, forming a complex buzzing tone that was neither male nor female, old nor young.

"Thanks for clearing up my confusion. But the name of the Myriad Worlds Hub is a misnomer. I think it would be more appropriate to call it the Myriad Worlds Thief."

Immortal Zhenlong nodded and said, "So, you have already seen through the truth of the world. You are indeed a hero who can ascend from a small world and break into the Yuanchen World. Let me say one more thing. Now that you have entered the Yuanchen World, don't worry about your small world."

The monster laughed loudly: "What does the life and death of this small world have to do with me? Now that I have entered this world, I must continue to practice and prove my way to the immortal court!"

Those heads looked at the True Dragon Immortal Lord again: "Is your current realm the realm I want to advance to next? Hmm, you are already closely connected with the Great Dao, and you are in harmony with the Dao? It is indeed very mysterious. I guess this is the last stage before becoming an immortal, right?"

Meng Chi knew what his master was thinking, and he suppressed his nausea and said, "Since you have ascended into my Star Sea, you are destined to be with my dragon clan. Why don't you join my clan? My master will naturally guide you on your future path."

The monster laughed and shook his head: "No need, the Heavenly Corpse Dao that I cultivate has nothing to do with you, so I won't waste my efforts."

As he spoke, the hundred-foot-tall meat mountain suddenly collapsed inwards, constantly condensing, and heavy death and evil spirits continued to spray out. The island below was constantly corroding, and in the blink of an eye it had become a place where all things died, and the True Dragon Immortal Lord even retreated a distance.

The evil cloud suddenly rolled up, as if being sucked into a whirlpool, and was completely sucked in by the tall figures.

This terrifying flesh mountain, which was a hundred feet high, had transformed into a naked young man who was a foot tall. His facial features were extraordinary and his muscles were beautiful and strong, but his black pupils without any whites were intimidating, destroying his heroic beauty and adding a terrible sense of oppression.

The moment he looked into the eyes of the black pupils, Meng Chi's heart shuddered, and he even felt a little bit of fear. But in the blink of an eye, Meng Chi had extinguished this fear, and instead felt a little ashamed and angry, and the power surged, ready to activate his dream magic.

But his body sank slightly and he was stopped by the True Dragon Immortal Lord.

"Fellow Daoist, what is your name?" asked the True Dragon Immortal Lord.

The young man looked at the vast world and spread out his palms in a somewhat intoxicated manner: "My name is Emperor Corpse, what's yours?"

"This is the leader of the sea tribe in the Starry Sea, the common leader of the eight dragon tribes, the recognized number one hero among the scaly tribes, the True Dragon Immortal King!" Meng Chi announced loudly and proudly.

The Emperor Corpse laughed, looked at the True Dragon Immortal Lord carefully, and suddenly said: "True Dragon Immortal Lord, although you are ahead of me now, I will become an immortal earlier than you." (End of this chapter)