Feather Emperor

Chapter 429 Four Clawed Golden Dragon
"You know that my name is Bai Mulou, but I actually have another identity, because my father is the head of the three blood dragon gorge—the Blood Dragon God King!" Bai Mulou said with a serious expression.

Leng Bingyan was completely dumbfounded after hearing his words. Although the strength of Baimulou's Heavenly God Realm surprised her, but his skills were all practiced by himself, and the fact that Baimulou's father was the blood dragon god king really made her calmed down.

Who is the Blood Dragon King?He has traversed the God Realm for trillions of years, and anyone who hears the name of the Blood Dragon God King will frighten the offenders to death.He is one of the pinnacle kings of the God Realm, whose every move affects the order of the God Realm.

Of course, Leng Bingyan doesn't know what the Blood Dragon God King really symbolizes. For her, the word "God King" is enough. She has no image of the Blood Dragon God King. Let's imagine in terms of skill, how weak can he be if he is a god king?

Leng Bingyan thought that this Blood Dragon God King was at least a bigwig in the God Realm, but he didn't expect to be Bai Mulou's father, so he covered his mouth, feeling very inconceivable.What's even more unbelievable is that he actually pretended to be her daughter. If the old man found out about this, he wondered if he would come over and skin him.

"Hehe..." Bai Mulou couldn't help laughing when he saw the cute movement of her shrinking body, as if he knew what she was thinking. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you. Anyway, I came up with this idea and it has nothing to do with you."

"...I am my father's second son. As the son of the blood dragon god king, I should have had unlimited glory, but..." Bai Mulou gradually sank into the memory, his voice was a little low, but full of high-pitched will, " My mother is an ordinary blue dragon, an ordinary race among the dragon clan, not an imperial clan."

"There are also many types within the Dragon Clan. The most advanced one is of course the Royal Clan—Golden Dragons. They have inherited most of the Dragon Qi of the Primordial Dragon Clan and are the leader of the Dragon Clan. Since my mother was only a Canglong, I started from birth. Just because of the impure bloodline, he couldn't become a five-clawed golden dragon." When Bai Mulou said this, his tone was somewhat regretful, but his disappointment did not contain resentment, but emotion.

"My mother passed away not long after that. After all, it took too much of her blood to conceive the offspring of the royal family." He laughed at himself, "Father treated me very well. He is very good to me. But you know, I am actually very unwilling, I feel that I have lost his face! The blood dragon god king in the god world, who stands proudly at the top of the god kings, how can his son talk about it? His hind legs?"

Leng Bingyan listened quietly, and she found that it was really not easy to be a child of a person full of various honors, just like Bai Mulou, although the Blood Dragon God King did not alienate him because he did not meet her expectations, I despise him, but Bai Mulou can't forgive himself.

"It's not your fault, big brother, you can't decide this kind of thing, besides, you are already a master of the God Realm, and you can be regarded as a very accomplished one in the God Realm, who dares to underestimate you? "Leng Bingyan waved his fist to cheer him up.

Bai Mulou smiled wryly, "Yeah, the Empress Realm of the Gods, for ordinary gods, this is definitely a strength that can only be looked up to, but you know, my eldest brother is only tens of thousands of years older than me, but he is already He is an expert at the Jinshen level, compared to others, I just feel that I am incompetent."

"But brother, you are much better than me. Compared to you, I am nothing, so why don't I dig a hole to hide so as not to be ashamed? Not only me, but most of the people in the God Realm have to hide Get up!" Leng Bingyan pouted.

"You?" Bai Mulou suddenly laughed out loud, "How many years have you practiced, little guy? I have probed your soul and found that it took less than [-] million years to erase the reincarnation brand on your primordial spirit. That is to say, it took less than [-] million years for you to jump out of reincarnation, tsk tsk, think about it... After less than [-] million years of cultivation, you have reached the peak of the initial stage of the Great God and will soon break through to the middle stage, and your Compared with other people's talent, the speed is eaten by dogs, so it's better to just commit suicide."

Seeing what he said, I felt ashamed to make Leng Bingyan blush. It would take about 1000 billion years for ordinary gods to cultivate to the realm of great gods, but she only took less than [-] million years. Years, alas... everyone is a coffee table, but they are full of cups and utensils.

But Leng Bingyan likes to wash the cups, or put the washing utensils without the cups.

"Brother, do you know how long it took me to cultivate to this point?" Bai Mulou asked jokingly.

"One trillion years?" Leng Bingyan guessed.

Bai Mulou shook his head.

"Five trillion?" She asked uncertainly, 1000 billion for the Great God, and five trillion for the God of God, right? Is it still less?

"Ten trillion?" The voice was trembling.

"80 trillion years!" Bai Mulou exclaimed in shocking words, "It takes an ordinary god person a trillion years to reach the main god, and 40 trillion years to reach the god of heaven, and it takes only 80 trillion years for a person like me to reach the post-god state. 100 trillion years is not much, but it will take [-] trillion years to break through to Jinshen!"

Leng Bingyan was shocked, to be exact, she was stunned!Of course she knows that the process of cultivation is not easy. It can be said that it does not matter how many years have passed during cultivation, because caring about the concept of time is like counting the number of water molecules in a ladle of water—useless and impractical.

They are all gods, not mortals anymore. To them, the years are like rice grains that mortals eat every day. Each grain is crystal clear. It is huge to ants, but it is not worth a penny to elephants and rhinos. carry.

But she was really shocked. She had never calculated that it would take so long. Thinking that it would take tens of trillions of years for her to cultivate to the realm of the gods, even if she could hurry up, it would take trillions of years. I feel that my eyes are dark and my future is dark.

Where is the light, where are you?
Seeing the twitching of her mouth, Bai Mulou shook his head, and said calmly: "Don't be so concerned about how long it takes, in fact, if you really put yourself into it, the external time is like flowing water, even a trickle will pass quickly of."

"Really?" Leng Bingyan regained his composure.

"That's natural. To be honest, I have practiced for 80 trillion years. Looking back now, the beginning of cultivation seems like yesterday and night. Floating life and dreams, and the years of the world of mortals are really not worth mentioning."

Leng Bingyan was silent for a while, and then said: "Tell me about the eldest brother, why did you find Ye Huicao?"

"Because Yehui grass has a function of refining dragon energy! It is like an ordinary herb to ordinary gods and men, but it is a rare treasure for us dragons! A single plant of Yehui grass can trigger The Dragon Qi, stimulate the untapped Dragon Qi, so that the Dragon Qi can be improved."

"Just like I am a four-clawed golden dragon now, my blood is inherited from my father, and the dragon energy in my body has the potential to evolve into a five-clawed golden dragon, so as long as I find Ye Hui grass, I can achieve the effect of transformation and leapfrog."

While speaking, Bai Mulou cast an enchantment around him, and amidst the loud roar, a round of golden color began to emerge from his body, and the light became stronger and stronger until Leng Bingyan had to close his eyes, waiting for the light to weaken When she opened her eyes again, she saw a scene that surprised her - antlers, catfish whiskers, lion's mane, snake tail, fish scales, eagle claws, it was the Chinese totem - dragon!

It was a small dragon, no more than five feet long, covered in golden scales, winding and majestic in mid-air, with a white cloud of fire on its forehead, matching the white-haired image of Baimulou.

"Dragon..." Leng Bingyan opened his mouth and muttered softly, there was a strong resonance in his heart, yes, it was not the relationship between men and women, but the resonance in the blood!The tiny ancient dragon energy in her body actually reacted at this very moment!
Looking again, she found that the golden dragon's four strong dragon feet grew out of its abdomen, and there were only four sharp dragon claws like iron hooks at the tip!
"It really is a four-clawed golden dragon!" Leng Bingyan's eyes widened. A five-clawed golden dragon has four legs, and each foot has five claws, just like a person has five fingers on one hand.The four-clawed golden dragon has one finger less than the five-clawed golden dragon, so it is naturally not as symbolic of supreme dignity as the five-clawed golden dragon.

In ancient China, the five-clawed golden dragon was the symbol of the emperor, that is, "the emperor is the son of heaven, and he is a real dragon."The royal relatives, such as the prince can have four claws, and the vassal states of the Central Empire can only be called kings, and they are absolutely not allowed to be called emperors or emperors, otherwise they are considered rebellious.Therefore, there have been no emperors in the countries around China. At most, there are only rulers or kings, who can be four-clawed.

The Korean dragon has four claws, and the RB dragon has three claws. This is due to the restrictions imposed by the ancient Chinese emperors on neighboring countries.Since ancient times, RB has not been called the emperor. When paying tribute to China and submitting credentials, RB must be called a king or a subject. Every RB king must be canonized by the Central Empire, otherwise the status he gets has no legal effect .The so-called emperor is the internal title of the RB king, and he absolutely dare not let the suzerain know.

It's a pity that after the Qing Dynasty, this ancestral precept was completely discarded.

"The four-clawed golden dragon is also very powerful!" Leng Bingyan said after Baimulou changed back to human form, at least in her heart, the Eastern dragon is extremely powerful and sacred, compared to the Western dragon, the kind of lizard that can only crawl on the ground or can spray The dragon with long wings looks much better.

Bai Mulou shook his head and said with a smile: "The four-clawed golden dragon is indeed very powerful, but there is still a big gap compared with the five-clawed golden dragon."

"Then let's go find Ye Hui grass." Leng Bingyan suddenly became interested, and if the four claws had the momentum just now, wouldn't the five claws be so powerful that it would make people mad?
"It's easier said than done. We only know the general idea of ​​where Ye Hui grass grows. In addition, it can only be picked and eaten within a limited time, and it will be useless after a certain time... Also, we are not very familiar with Lin Feiling." Bai Mulou sighed.

(End of this chapter)