Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 510
Hei Qing's words made Xiao Yan startled involuntarily. He didn't expect to hear the name of his ancestor here.

"Senior Hei Qing knows my ancestor?"

"Well, when I first met Xiao Xuan, I was pretty much the same as this little girl."

"Hey, who are you calling the little girl?"

What Zi Yan hates most is that people always call her a little girl. She has been a short and fat girl for so long and now she has finally grown up, but everyone she meets still calls her a little girl.

"I won't say much else. You'll know when you come."

Hei Qing said as he waved his hand.

Xiao Yan had no idea where this powerful member of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan was going to take him, so he had no choice but to follow him silently with Zi Yan.

Because they didn't stay in the ancient ruins for long, Xiao Yan planned to at least accompany Zi Yan back to the clan to confirm the situation while there was still plenty of time.

After saying that, Hei Qing raised his hand, and a space door opened in front of Xiao Yan and Zi Yan, and then he led them to fly in.

Thanks to the terrifying racial talent of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, an ultra-long spatial tunnel can be completed in the blink of an eye. Among humans, perhaps only a Dousheng-level strongman can do this.

Seeing the surprise in Xiao Yan's eyes, Hei Qing could not help but laugh and said, "Why are you surprised? In the beast spirit shield with the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, I saw that your body shape and skills are somewhat similar to those of my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. If it weren't for the human aura on your body that couldn't be concealed, I would have thought you were also a Taixu Ancient Dragon."

"No, it's just the result of my fighting skills. Senior Hei Qing, thank you for your praise."

Xiao Yan shook his head, but he also reacted. It seemed that the ancient dragon stepping on the void without leaving any trace fighting skill that Wan'er taught him in Fenglei Pavilion was similar in principle to the spatial talent of the Taixu ancient dragon clan.

“Although it’s bizarre, there seems to be no other possibility except fighting skills. Even if you transplant dragon wings and swallow dragon blood, you can’t obtain the spatial talent of the Taixu Ancient Dragon.”

Hei Qing looked at Xiao Yan and said, "But this makes me even more curious. With just fighting skills, you can actually achieve the ability of the Grand Void Ancient Dragon to walk on the void without leaving a trace in a short distance. I have never heard of this before. Can you allow me to ask, where did you learn this fighting skill from?"

Xiao Yan had not expected that the fighting skills he had long been accustomed to would actually cause Hei Qing to be so surprised, but thinking that it must be Zi Yan's family, he said: "A friend gave it to her. This should be a fighting skill she wrote herself."

"A fighting skill written by myself? Oh my god, is this true?"

Hei Qing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard what Xiao Yan said. He had never heard of someone copying their clan's racial talents with just a fighting skill. Even if they had the related Taixu Ancient Dragon as a research object, they couldn't do it.

The only possibility is that the other party's understanding of the power of space is no less than that of their Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, or even better. However, this is more terrifying than secretly killing a few Taixu Ancient Dragons for research.

But seeing Xiao Yan's calm attitude, Hei Qing had to believe it and asked subconsciously: "Then who is your friend...?"

"She is not with me now, but I will go find her later."

Xiao Yan understood what Hei Qing meant, but he pretended not to understand what he meant and just passed it off.

Before Hei Qing could open his mouth, he felt Zi Yan poking him with her elbow. At the same time, he realized that it was a bit presumptuous for him to ask this question.

After chatting, Hei Qing led them to concentrate on their journey, but they saw an unusual silver halo emerging at the end.

Rushing into the aperture, Xiao Yan's vision suddenly became bright after being blurred for a moment. The view in front of him was no longer the monotonous silver-gray color. The lush green and mountains once again filled his vision.

High in the sky, Xiao Yan looked in astonishment at the piece of land that appeared in front of him, which could be more accurately called an island.

This island was extremely vast. Above the sky, there was a circle of pale silver semicircular light curtain hanging down, enveloping the entire island. When one looked outside the light shield, there was only the dark and gloomy void. Almost in an instant, Xiao Yan recalled the scene in the Ruins of Oblivion.

And just like the Ruins of Oblivion, the existence of this island is naturally hidden in the void.

"let's go."

Hei Qing said this and continued to move forward with Xiao Yan and Zi Yan. Under the highest peak of Ancient Dragon Island, they saw quite a few people waiting for their arrival.

As soon as he landed, several old men surrounded him impatiently.

"You're back."

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When Yao Wan opened her light golden eyes again and woke up from a short period of breathing adjustment, she slowly stood up from under the Cangwu sacred tree, then stepped across the pool of the Zhuo Gu sacred spring, ready to leave the place of inheritance.

"It looks like the Yan Clan has sent news?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor naturally also sensed the invisible divine message that was transmitted to the place of inheritance. It was a message from Qinglin, saying that a distinguished guest came to look for her.

"It's about time. The strange fire is of great significance to the Yan Clan. I don't believe that the Yan Clan won't take the bait." "Then why did you give the method of dividing the fire to the Yan Clan, but never leave it for the clan to use?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor looked at Yao Wan, who was slowly walking ashore with half of her body wet, and couldn't help but ask.

"If there is such a good thing, then of course I want to keep it for our own use first--"

Yao Wan answered casually while taking off her wet clothes, exposing her smooth skin to the air. Yao Wan was stunned, looking at the hazy figure above the water, revealing an awkward but polite smile.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Master, can you please turn around? I need to change my clothes."

Yao Wan said a little embarrassedly that she had been thin-skinned since she was a child, and in her previous life she always went directly to the private room to go to the toilet.

The Medicine Emperor's phantom was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Even if I turn around, my divine sense is everywhere in the inheritance land, and you can't hide it at all. Besides, if you don't like being seen, then don't change your clothes. Why not just use your fighting spirit to dry your clothes? I've never seen you change clothes for anyone."

"This time it's different."

Yao Wan coughed lightly and said, "I will probably follow the Yan Clan directly to the Yan Clan when they come this time. It doesn't matter what clothes you wear at home, but you have to be polite when you go out. Even if I don't care, I can't bring shame to our Yao Clan, right?"

"You have to have some shame too."

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor was helpless and slowly turned around, while Yao Wan quickly changed into a more formal medicine clan silk skirt and dried her wet clothes at the same time.

"Let's continue with the previous topic - if possible, I would naturally like to leave the method of dividing fire to the Medicine Clan for their own use."

"If I may...? So, what do you mean?"

"With my current soul realm, I have the confidence to safely separate a new source of fire from the Flame Clan's Eight Desolations Destruction Flame. However, dividing the fire is only the first step after all."

Yao Wan let out a long sigh and explained.

"You mean... my clan can't afford the process of cultivating strange fire?"

"That's true. The nature of my Life Flame is different, and the method of cultivating it is also special and cannot be copied. If I cultivate the strange fire step by step, the conditions are not available in the medicine world. If I force the resources, I don't know how much resources will be wasted. Even if I finally cultivate the strange fire, it will cost a lot."

The Medicine Emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said, "So you just pick the peaches of the Yan Clan?"

"You can't say we're just picking peaches, right? That's too harsh. Regardless, we both get what we need. And what is certain is that with the Yan Clan's conditions and their research and understanding of Strange Fire, the resources needed to cultivate Strange Fire must be much smaller than if we simply force-feed it with resources."

Yao Wan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone just takes what they need - right?"

"Ho."

The Medicine Emperor chuckled, but it was impossible for him to really blame Yao Wan for anything. Instead, he showed some approval. As the son of the Medicine Clan and the holder of divine bloodline, Yao Wan naturally did not need to be responsible for others. Being able to lead the Medicine Clan to prosperity, he was the most outstanding offspring.

Afterwards, Yao Wan left the place of inheritance, and the shadow of the Medicine Emperor also fell into a deep sleep. Although she no longer cared about her own life or death, as she was just a remnant soul anyway, after confirming that the Soul-Devouring Clan was indeed active, she began to consciously and proactively maintain her remaining little strength to prevent situations that she did not want to see from happening.

As for Yao Wan, although she did not like this hypocritical descendant at the beginning, after getting to know her now, she realized that with her talent and ability, no one among the eight clans could match her.

If she were to inherit it...it would be a good choice.

The only difference was that unlike before when she had no choice but to choose him, it was more of a recognition. She wouldn't even glance at other people from the Medicine Clan.

The only thing she needs to worry about is the person who is giving her the intertwined branches and leaves. The intertwined branches show vitality, which means that she is deeply in love with him. She just hopes that the person she likes is not a person with ulterior motives. But considering her mentality, that kind of person probably would not be in her eyes, right?

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor, who had placed all hopes for the revival of the Medicine Clan on Yao Wan, whispered softly in his heart.

Yao Wan left the place of inheritance and returned to her own cave, where she saw Qing Lin.

"The people from the Yan Clan have arrived?"

"Yes, it's in the reception hall. Miss, what are you doing...?"

Yao Wan thought to herself, "As expected," and felt relieved.

"This is called business at your doorstep."

(End of this chapter)