Chapter 160: Ranxue’s Clone Returns

"Retreat." The old dragon cast a meaningful glance at Bing Ranxue, then immediately led the group of the Yao Race to withdraw from the Taizhen Sect.

"Damn it!" Seeing this situation, Zhu Yan stomped his foot violently, causing the surrounding ground to tremble.

"Zhu Yan, do you wish to trade blows with us?" Long Aoxue's purple gaze fixed upon Zhu Yan.

"Pah! Long Aoxue, you still have the nerve to bear the surname Dragon." Zhu Yan spat, then turned and left with his own kin.

The other powerful figures of the Yao Race exchanged glances, all following suit.

The situation was now settled.

Even the old dragon who had obtained a portion of the immortal power dared not wage war against the Human Race, let alone them.

They would just pretend the Dragon Ancestor Bloodline had never appeared.

In any case, they were already accustomed to the days of being suppressed by the Human Race.

Muddle along; achieving Immortal Ascension was the only Righteous Path.

A million members of the Yao Race had arrived in a grand procession, and now they departed in the same manner.

Seeing the Yao Race retreat, the crowd at the Taizhen Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief and helped the fallen fellow Disciples to their feet.

"We almost lost our lives…"

"Indeed… Fortunately, Senior Wuming sacrificed himself for righteousness, using a self-detonating Clone to prevent the catastrophe from arriving."

"…" The Disciples all displayed the expressions of those who had survived a disaster, their admiration for Wuming growing even deeper in their hearts.

The matter of the Dragon Ancestor Bloodline could be considered concluded here.

"Wuming had previously suppressed his cultivation for the sake of the war between the two realms, and this time he even damaged himself by sacrificing a Clone; truly, this is great righteousness."

"…" The powerful figures of the various Sects spoke up.

After chatting for a few moments, the powerful figures turned their gazes toward Bing Ranxue.

"The Dragon Ancestor Bloodline; I wonder how it differs from an ordinary True Dragon?" All the powerful figures were curious.

"Good Disciple, let them see the world." Long Aoxue transformed into her human form.

Her figure was graceful, her appearance exquisite, and her temperament cold and stern.

She came to Bing Ranxue's side and affectionately patted Bing Ranxue's little head.

At this moment, her cold expression softened, revealing a smile as heart-stirring as a Heavenly Immortal descending to the mortal world.

Although Long Aoxue and Bing Ranxue were Master and Disciple, they had not spent much time together.

This was mainly because Yao Beasts were not like humans, who needed to be taught various Cultivation Techniques.

Yao Beasts just needed to eat.

They ate cultivation Medicinal Pills, Medicinal Pills to enhance Bloodline Power, and so on.

Therefore, Bing Ranxue's main body had always stayed at Bingxian Tower, and Long Aoxue had not intervened.

"Okay, Master." Bing Ranxue replied obediently, then immediately transformed into a hundred-zhang-long Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.

It instantly attracted everyone's gaze.

Below, those Taizhen Sect Disciples with lower cultivation trembled, as if they had seen something terrifying.

"As expected of the Dragon Ancestor Bloodline, to have such might at the Middle Stage of the Unity Realm."

"Not bad, not bad. Long Aoxue, it seems you have a worthy successor."

"…" A chorus of praises was endless.

It made Bing Ranxue feel embarrassed, her little face flushed red.

After a while, the powerful figures of the various Sects left one after another.

They still had to rush back to their Sects to preside over the overall situation.

The war between the two realms had already entered a white-hot stage.

From initially fighting for great Opportunities, it had reached the point where both sides would start fighting as soon as they met, without needing any reason.

It could be said that the hatred between the two realms had already been incited by the Heavenly Dao.

In truth, the powerful figures also had their suspicions, but they had no choice.

You don't want to fight? The Heavenly Dao has plenty of ways to keep the war going.

Long Aoxue took Bing Ranxue and headed toward the Taixuan Sect.

After half a day, they reunited with Bing Cheng and the others.

"Ranxue, you go back to Bingxian Tower first, but remember to send a Clone back to the Taixuan Sect. Master has some more good things to teach you."

"Okay." Bing Ranxue nodded her little head, looking very cute.

Afterward, Long Aoxue left first. Bing Ranxue arrived on the flying boat and merged her two selves into one.

"Ranxue, let me see." Bing Cheng was extremely curious.

The ancient mirror Magic Treasure had only displayed the first-person perspective of Bing Ranxue's Clone; she hadn't seen what she looked like now.

"You want me to change again…" She had just transformed into the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon for everyone to admire.

"I want to see it too." He Ruoxi also cast a hopeful glance.

"Alright then." Bing Ranxue teleported outside the flying boat and transformed into the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.

"That's so cool…" Bing Cheng said.

The current Bing Ranxue was exactly like the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon in myths.

Because she was seeing it with her own eyes, it was much more domineering than the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon in the storybook illustrations.

It was even more noble!

"Why would we need a flying boat in the future!" Her eyes flickered.

She seemed to have already envisioned her own heroic posture.

"I'm coming up, okay?"

"Sister, come on up." Bing Ranxue nodded, allowing Bing Cheng to ride on her back.

Bing Cheng always felt that these two sentences sounded a bit off, but she didn't know where the problem lay.

"Forget it, being a Dragon Knight is what matters." She pulled He Ruoxi's hand and teleported onto the dragon's back.

Immediately, she reached out to touch Bing Ranxue's dragon scales.

The dragon scales were incredibly hard, almost comparable to a Saint Grade Magic Treasure.

"Sister, that tickles…" Bing Ranxue's dragon face flushed red.

"Uh… with scales this hard, you can still feel it?" Bing Cheng asked, puzzled.

"The dragon scales are part of my body, so naturally, I can feel it."

On the way back to Bingxian Tower, Bing Cheng and He Ruoxi sat on Bing Ranxue's back the entire time.

Both of them had satisfied their craving for being Dragon Knights.

Afterward, life seemed to fall into tranquility again.

The war between the two realms did not stop; in fact, it became even more intense.

Subsequently, there were rarely any reports of Opportunities for Immortal Ascension appearing.

However, this situation accelerated the war because after the powerful figures of the two realms obtained the Opportunities, they did not use them, and those powerful figures who had not obtained the Opportunities grew jealous.

Everyone wanted to achieve Immortal Ascension; it was only a matter of time.

Several times, powerful figures from the other realm escaped from the Secret Realm and attacked the Taixuan Sect.

However, they were all suppressed and killed by Wuming and the group of powerful figures.

The Yi-Five Cultivation World also pushed back into the other realm a few times.

The situation was much the same.

Bing Cheng and the others devoted themselves to Cultivation, trying to improve their cultivation as quickly as possible.

The time for the Taixuan Sect Grotto-heaven to open was getting closer and closer.

That was where their battlefield would be.

Among the three of them, Bing Ranxue currently had the highest cultivation.

However, in terms of combat power, Bing Cheng should be about the same as her.

Time drifted by.

Of course, besides Cultivation, there were other important matters.

For example, He Ruoxi snuggled in Bing Cheng's arms.

Behind Bing Cheng, one Clone helped her massage, and another Clone helped her pound her legs.

As for He Ruoxi's last Clone, it was busy Cultivating.

"Mwah." Bing Cheng planted a fierce kiss on He Ruoxi's face, then licked her lips.

She was just one step away from letting out a sinister cackle.

After working so hard for so long, she was finally enjoying the treatment of an emperor who doesn't attend morning court.

"Are you satisfied?" He Ruoxi whispered, her eyebrows raised slightly, two flushes of red rising on her cheeks.

"Hehehe, I want even more." Bing Cheng gave a wicked laugh, held He Ruoxi, and entered the inner chamber.

After a while, He Ruoxi's two Clones, their cheeks flushed red, also entered.

It was indescribably wonderful.