Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The hidden dragon veins

In a hidden cave, various divine sources are stacked together, and the spiritual energy is dense, filling the entire space.

Suddenly, a bloodstained boy crawled in.

The boy was wearing a simple gray robe, named Ye Wuque, and came from a small mountain village.

When he was young, he discovered that he could attract the power of the stars to practice, and by chance he embarked on the path of practice.

He had good talent and was once a core disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.

But because he said the wrong thing, his tendons were cut and he was thrown into the death row.

In the end, the master couldn't bear to let the pearls and jade be covered in dust, and he desperately sent him out, and he eventually became a criminal of the sect and a person with a large reward.

"Xuanwu Sect, you sycophantic bastards, are not worthy of being my master."

When he thought of the disgusting faces of the sect master and the elders, he was so angry that his teeth itched.

Because he couldn't stand the licking dogs in the sect...who boasted about the emperor's son of the Gu family, he angrily criticized many elders at the public meeting.

As a result, he offended the public and ended up like this. Is there any justice in this world?

...

"I just don't know...how is Zi Yan?"

In his life, Ye Wuque couldn't stand the arrogant and disdainful eyes of the disciples of the big sect the most, except...

A purple-clothed woman he met on his way to escape.

She was a fairy-like woman, with a light veil brushing her face, and her every frown and smile showed her dignity.

She didn't have any airs towards him, and took the initiative to stop the people who came to chase him when she saw injustice.

Afterwards, she helped him heal his tendons again, and went through several secret realms with him, and experienced several life and death together.

The relationship between the two naturally heated up rapidly.

Until recently, they were temporarily separated due to external factors.

"I have to become stronger, I have to find her."

Ye Wuque clenched his fists tightly.

He knew very well that the other party was definitely a proud girl, but Ye Wuque never felt inferior.

Because he believed that nothing was difficult in the world, as long as he worked hard, one day he would be able to stand above the heavens and embrace the beauty!

"You want to become stronger?"

Just as Ye Wuque was talking to himself, a cold, god-like voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Who?"

He was frightened and looked around, but he didn't find any trace of the other party.

"Have you heard of the dragon clan?"

The voice started again, as if it came from all directions, making it impossible to find the real direction.

"What if I have heard of it?"

Ye Wuque was alert in his heart. He had naturally heard of the dragon clan. It was the dominant race in the demon world.

Let alone the fake Xuanwu Sect where he originally belonged, even if it was the real Immortal Xuanwu Clan, if they met them, they would have to bend down and take a detour.

"I am the source of all the dragons in the sky, their ancestor, and I am fully capable of shaping you into a rare genius in a million years."

The voice sneered, not keeping the suspense, and spoke directly.

"What's the price?"

Ye Wuque frowned, a little suspicious, and became more and more vigilant in his heart.

Any investment has a purpose. He knows that if you want to get a great opportunity, you have to pay a corresponding price.

"The other shore will open, and the Hell Palace will return to the world in this life. There are countless opportunities. You go to find the bones of the ancestral dragon for me... and come back."

The voice continued.

"The other shore?"

The word was unfamiliar, and Ye Wuque was puzzled, but his face darkened when he heard the latter sentence.

Ye Wuque might not know what the other shore was, but the ancestral dragon bone, at first glance, was something extremely difficult to get.

"If I have the ability to snatch the bones of the ancestral dragon back, do I still need your help?"

The next moment, he sneered and refused straightforwardly.

"A small piece will do. I can give you a gift first."

"When you succeed, I can help you fuse a real dragon bone on the day I am born, and even extradite you to the dragon clan. It's just a matter of a word."

The voice was not angry, and continued to say with a smile.

"Hmm..."

Ye Wuque fell into deep thought after hearing this.

In the process of being driven out of the sect and being hunted for a long time, he was much more vigilant than before.

For such restless factors, he mostly took a wait-and-see attitude, so he could survive every time.

But because of this, he missed a lot of opportunities that should have belonged to him.

If he could fuse the real dragon bone and even join the dragon clan, would he still need to be so cautious?

I guess revenge would not be a difficult thing.

When they thought about the future, the elders and the leader of Xuanwu Sect trembled.

Andi knelt at his feet, begging for his life, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I agree, but you have to swear to the heavens that you will not harm me."

It was only a moment, but Ye Wuque had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Finally, he made up his mind and agreed with a gritted teeth, but he still kept a cautious look under his young face.

"I am Long Yuan, the head of all dragons in the sky, the fifth son of Zulong, and I swear to the heavens that if I dare to harm Ye Wuque in the future, I will be struck by five thunders from heaven."

Hearing this, Ye Wuque finally relaxed a lot.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior."

His tone was much gentler, but he couldn't hide his shock.

I thought he was an ordinary old senior of the dragon clan, but who knew he was the fifth son of Zulong. What era is this monster?

As a result, as soon as Ye Wuque finished speaking, a drop of extremely vigorous blood had penetrated into the cave.

The terrifying pressure swept over, a drop of blood seemed to have a force of ten thousand kilograms, and it was so strong that Ye Wuque couldn't stand up straight.

"Ah!"

His veins bulged, his fists clenched tightly, and it was still difficult for him to stand up.

After a long time, a firmness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up straight.

"This is a drop of ancestral dragon blood. You are too weak. Dilute it before swallowing it. It's not good to die of suffocation."

The voice sounded again, without any emotion.

"I know."

Ye Wuque didn't care, and meditated on the spot, and practiced in this cave.

...

Time passed, about half a month later

Until he completely swallowed and digested the dragon blood, his strength was greatly improved, and then he opened his eyes and left the cave.

"A naive fellow, even if he has great luck, he is... too young."

When Ye Wuque walked out, a huge divine source gradually appeared in the original cave, and a vague figure was hidden in the deepest part.

The voice of sneer sounded again.

He guessed that the other party was short-sighted and could not see too many clues.

That drop of Zulong blood had a little trick left by him. It was an opportunity, but also a hidden time bomb.

As long as he swallowed it, Ye Wuque's whereabouts would no longer be a secret, and would be exposed forever under his eyes.

When he was born, he could start his own harvest journey.

As for swearing to the sky, the sky will strike with five thunders?

Even an ordinary real dragon, since its birth, has been used to being struck by thunder, not to mention him, the son of Zulong?

...

At the same time, news broke out frequently in the outside world, shocking the world.

A sealed second-generation saint girl was born in Yaochi Holy Land, as graceful as a fairy in heaven, and declared to the outside world that she wanted to shine in this world.

Not only that, among the Kunpeng clan, it is rumored that the son of an ancient emperor is about to wake up from his sleep.

The heavens and the myriad realms fell into an unprecedented commotion.

One after another, heroes who had left more or less traces in ancient history came out of the ancient coffin of the source of the gods.

They were like comets passing through the sky, brilliantly appearing, just to add another touch to the embellishment of this brilliant world.

"Invitation letter from the other side."

Not only that, in recent days, thousands of black envelopes with the light of reincarnation shot out from the underground of the Hidden Dragon Immortal Vein and flew to the heavens and the myriad realms.