"These ten Ancestral Dragon Crystals are for you. I hope you will cultivate diligently and take up the responsibility of the West Sea Banner soon. I have faith in you!"
Xuanqing patted the other's shoulder.
After saying this.
He turned and left, leaving Ao Moang alone, dazed in his original spot.
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"Gurgle~"
Ao Moang looked at Sir's departing figure, then looked at the ten Ancestral Dragon Crystals in his hand, unable to help swallowing.
.....
....
On this side.
In the room.
Xuanqing was seated with crossed legs, pondering the cultivation he would undertake next.
As for the Jing River's Dragon King and the West Sea Dragon Tribe, he had planted the seeds, no need for other means, just waiting for the situation to ferment.
"Gold, Water, Wood, Fire, the power of these four rules have been fully cultivated, leaving only the last, the cultivation of Earth Primordial Energy!"
"In this world, where is the Earth's attribute more concentrated?"
