Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 70
"Good weight!"

Sun Wukong exclaimed in shock. With this kind of weight, even if it was placed lightly on the mountain, it would smash the mountain apart.

"Brother, I think this is too expensive..."

Monkey King raised his head, but could no longer see Chen Zhu.

"Senior brother?"

He rushed out to look for her, but saw only monkeys all over the mountains, howling at him.

Senior brother should have gone back.

This is not the first time. Senior Brother Zhuming is always busy. Sometimes he is talking one second and disappears the next, just like now.

Well... actually it's still different.

"Ouch, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

A dragon is fleeing on the sea, with Patriarch Bodhi chasing closely behind it!

"You little bastard, your master asked you to deliver something, but you stepped on your master in the blink of an eye. I'll beat you to death, you bastard who betrayed your master and ancestors!"

"Ouch!"

Zhulong had thick skin and could not run away. At first he thought the master was really angry, but he soon discovered that there was something wrong with the whisk.

The first hit was really hard, but the second time, why did I feel like my Fire God was moving?
As Bodhi Patriarch's whisk fell, the incense in his body floated out, and another him was actually knocked out.

"Snapped!"

This time, Chen Zhu didn't run away and was hit hard.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Patriarch Bodhi said angrily: "If you don't run, I won't feel relieved. You better run for a while."

Is this... Patriarch Bodhi's unique teaching method?
Chen Zhu always felt that the ancestor had some other attributes.

"This is the clone technique that I have created for you after much contemplation and using the Fire Blessing Divine Dao."

The whisk fell, and Chen Zhu was knocked out one after another.

"You wish that the incense that you used to spread all over your body has already been tainted with your own aura and life. You use the incense to transform yourself, to make the fake look real, and to save lives on behalf of others. All of these have miraculous effects."

The whisk turned into a Taoist whip, which helped Chen Zhu attain enlightenment in a special way.

Common name: "whip."

Gradually, the small success of the Fire Blessing Divine Way became brighter and brighter in Chen Zhu's mind, and the method of incarnation was firmly imprinted in his heart.

In fact, Patriarch Bodhi has already put in all his efforts. Now Chen Zhu is one with both inside and outside. If he wants to help him realize the truth and insert his insights into others, he must break this balance.

After a few blows, he himself was exhausted and out of breath, just like when he once again deployed the Zhuxian Sword Formation to imprison the God's Tomb Heavenly Dao.

The Fire Blessing Divine Dao is a great Dao in the ancient times that was not suppressed by any innate god, so the method of splitting one's body is naturally not restricted.

Chen Zhu suddenly realized that he had to say that Patriarch Bodhi’s ideas were truly wild and brilliant.

After the fight, the master was too tired to move.

"Master, would you like to hit me a few more times?"

Zhulong came up in a nasty way, and there were three heads!

The incense was split into two and turned into two Chen candles. The amount of innate Qi he input determined his strength.

Theoretically speaking, if all of the innate Qi is input, that would be the real him, without any difference.

But this is not the main point. The main point is that Chen Zhu's incense and innate qi can be restored.

As long as he wants, he can create a huge number of incarnations.

Of course, this thing also has disadvantages.

The incarnation must be maintained by Qi, and once the incarnation dies, the incense and Qi that condensed the incarnation will be wasted and cannot be taken back.

What the hell is this a disadvantage? If it's gone, just restore it!
Chen Zhu wanted so much to hug Master Bodhi's thighs tightly, he loved this master so much.

"I can't fight anymore." Patriarch Bodhi was too lazy to look at Chen Zhu: "You kid, hurry up and practice. Wait until you have completed the four realms of innateness and become an immortal before you can start practicing."

"When you become an immortal, your master has already prepared the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demonic Powers for you. By then, you should not be considered a small figure even in your world."

Occasionally, Chen Zhu would say a few words. During the Longhan catastrophe, when the Taoist Ancestor was not born, how could there be cultivators who knew how to practice?

Even if there is, it is the inheritance left by the Chaos Demon God, which is extremely fragmented. Even so, it can only be cultivated by innate creatures with strong qualities.

Those who fail to achieve their goal, or who cultivate in the wrong way, will either have their souls return to heaven or they will disperse their energy and start over.

Take the Chaos Ape for example, it was split into four. One of them was contaminated by the Heaven-Repairing Stone and became the Spiritual Stone Monkey, also known as Sun Wukong. There were even more fragments, but why did the Four Chaos Monkeys appear in the end?

It's the other parts that are either scattered or destroyed.

And with his own guidance, Xiao Zhuming's future will surely be bright.

"Thank you for your teachings, Master."

Chen Zhu smiled and felt happy. The method of splitting one's body was equivalent to another branch of the Zhuhuo Shendao.

With this thing, he can be a little braver. As long as he hides his true self, he will be safe.

When the time came, Chen Zhu returned to the prehistoric world.

"Xiao Zhuming, what are you doing?"

Within the horned dragon clan, just like the last migration, the strong dragons led the way, while the even stronger dragons pulled the Ancestral Dragon Palace across the sea.

One of the dragons was called Qinghen, and Chen Zhu called him Uncle Qinghen.

This time it's his turn to pull the Zulong Temple.

At this time, Qing Hen was speechless as he watched Xiao Zhuming dragging the Taiyuan Linggui Island towards the Ancestral Dragon Temple.

The safest place for horned dragons is undoubtedly the Ancestral Dragon Temple. Before all the horned dragons die, there must be no problem with the Ancestral Dragon Temple.

"I'm just afraid that I can't keep up. I'm only over 300 years old and still so young. Sister Qingying can't take care of me all the time."

Zhulong looked pitiful: "I am a dragon blessed by the Ancestral Dragon. I feel safe living here, right?"

"Are you too lazy to swim?"

Uncle Qinghen teased, but did not drive Zhuming away, allowing him to hitchhike here.

If it were any other dragon, he might have reprimanded him harshly, but as for Xiao Zhuming... he had been blessed by the Ancestral Dragon and might become an innate god in the future, so it was okay to indulge him a little.

"Thank you, Uncle Qinghen!"

Chen Zhu cheered, hung the island with an extremely tough vine, and flew away cheering.

This is his clone, his original body is still in the tree hole, and he can finally gallop freely on the sea!
God knows how frightened he was before, he never even dared to fly into the sea freely!
Now, he was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. With the help of the golden light technique and the flash of light in the sea, he had already swam far away.

Here, even the dragons can't be seen.

With the incense to guide him, he didn't have to worry about not finding his way back.

"Huh? Why is the water dark?"

Suddenly, Chen Zhu looked down and saw that the blue sea turned pitch black.

"Wow!"

Before Chen Zhu could see clearly, a huge mouth swallowed him up without hesitation.

With this bite, he swallowed up all of his innate Qi and ten billion incense sticks!
"Grass!"

Next to the Ancestral Dragon Temple, Zhulong sat up in a tree hole in shock and anger. He knew it was dangerous outside!
If it weren't for his clone, his original body would probably be in great danger even if he had a killer move.

"Hey, Xiao Zhuming, didn't you leave? When did you come back?"

Uncle Qinghen turned back curiously: "So you can even avoid my eyes?"

"I came back from the dead."

Chen Zhu's mouth was raised to the sky with anger, and he was gnashing his teeth secretly.

He remembered that location. He couldn't just let it go like that. He had to find a way to kill that thing!
(End of this chapter)