Dragon King Aokiji had to ask that his hometown had been in the past five thousand years. There were very few immortals who could not go back because of various tasks. They were like lonely wolves wandering in the wilderness, without a home or no one to accept them, and were timidly looking for pitiful food that could fill their hunger.

The process also requires preventing attacks by other ferocious beasts, hunting hunters, and natural disasters...

They are a group of homeless wanderers, abandoned immortals, and even if they merge into other real worlds, they will become objects of distrust and cannon fodder because they have no sense of belonging.

For more than five thousand years, the Jiuli Zhen Realm has been in the fall of more than five thousand years. Many immortals who were forced to go to the forefront or who were about to live forever have all resolutely embarked on the journey home. Although they knew that it would be a place that would never return, dying in their hometown is better than becoming a lonely ghost.

Aokiji has been wandering for too long and has been guarding against being chased every day, but he was still targeted by an immortal king, digging out the dragon ball and drawing out the dragon bone. Even so, he has become a vessel for people to raise blood and draw blood, as if he wants to maximize its value.

Aokiji believed that one day he would die, and his dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon flesh, dragon horns and even dragon souls would become part of the bottles and jars of many people.

After all, he was once a fairy, the king of the Dragon Realm. Perhaps he could hold an auction or something to dismember him.

During the imprisonment period, enduring the pain that came from his body all the time, he looked up at the direction of his hometown and seemed to see again that more than ten thousand years ago, the Jiuli Zhen Realm suddenly hit a critical point, which was a place higher than the 36th level and could not be reached in any case.

It seemed as if it was natural, a layer of invisible things broke. The Jiuli True Realm officially merged into the starry sky. At that time, they discovered that there were actually nine huge true realms, heaven, region, and plane around the starry sky. They have always thought they were the only ones.

As the last true world to be merged into, the huge area has been almost divided by the other nine true worlds. They can only explore further away and deep in the starry sky.

The Emperor of Heaven led them to constantly fight with the ancient gods of the starry sky, and even the ancient gods who could enslave the ancient gods of the ancient beasts. It was a tragic history. Even the Emperor of Heaven was injured several times, and the entire heavenly court lost nearly 40% of the immortals, and then they barely opened up the situation.

They established ancient roads to transport starry sky matter, opened up colonies, guarded with immortals, and excavated matter. However, the good days had not yet developed. One day, all the portals of the True Realm were closed, as if in just a moment, the True Realm was gone.

There was no news to be reached. Many immortals who rushed in forcibly never came out again. Even the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Realm of the other real worlds came. After exploring outside, they were so scared that they went back and did not dare to take the risk of trying.

They thought that the true world that was finally merged into was doing something, but soon, the true world of Red Fire and the true world of Barbarian Gods fell one after another. Like the true world of Jiuli, they were covered with a layer of black fog, and they were falling backwards from the starry sky as if they were backwards.

Over the past few thousand years, the three realms called death have retreated to only 30% of the area, while the other realms are still intact. How unfair!

The colonies opened up by the three real worlds have long been divided up by other real worlds. It is not an exaggeration to call them robbed. If you don’t give them, I will beat you to give them. At worst, you can kill them. If you have the ability, you can ask your family to come to me for advice.

Some immortals were killed in this situation because they believed that their homes would be opened one day, and the Emperor of Heaven would still bring everyone out. Since the acre of three-point land that he worked hard outside had to be handed over to their own hands, they had to protect it.

However, they were weak and could not defend themselves. Before they died, they did not see reinforcements or family members appear to drive away these robbers.

For thousands of years, they have been looking for a way to go home, but they have no results. They have given up and are tired. They are like lonely ghosts, and they have already been covered in bruises and can't live long.

Moreover, there are not many immortals outside. Some of them may be killed by people from some real world, swallowed by the starry sky beast, or dragged their disabled bodies, hiding in a small alley in a real world, slowly dying with wine, or perhaps they tried their best to crash into the black fog in their hometown, and decomposing with a smile.

Perhaps, there are still some who are still lingering because they are unwilling to accept it. Because they have a long life span, such as Aokiji, but at present, he is much better than death.

Without the dragon ball and without the dragon bone, he is just a long snake, and the other party is using the starry sky array to draw blood while nourishing it. It's so sad.

So, he accumulated strength to escape, dragged his half-dissolved body and hid all the way, but he was finally caught back. This time the ban was heavier, and all the dragon tendons in his body were broken, and he was completely powerless to escape.

He had seen through everything, and thought about his life, it was a wonderful thing. He was not a loss. He didn't know if he was considered to be the last immortal from the Jiuli Zhen Realm who died, maybe.

He is ready to sit down!

However, it was not until more than half a month ago that a breath entered Panlong Island. He thought he had sensed it wrong, because the breath was so long that he was almost unfamiliar with it.

That is, the breath of the people in his hometown comes from the breath of the Jiuli True Realm. Not only that, he also received the call of the Zulong.

The ancestor dragon, the ancestor of the dragon clan, is like Yuanfeng and Shiqilin, the most peak existence among the divine beasts. After they die, they usually enter the dragon tomb and then turn into dragon energy. This is the case with all dragon clans whose life span is approaching.

The younger generation of dragons only entered the dragon tomb once in their lifetime to use the dragon energy to cleanse the meridians and marrow. If they are lucky, they can still be passed on.

Dragon Tomb is their holy place!

He quickly relied on the remaining little bit of dragon essence and the power of the starry sky to sense it. After about ten days, he finally sensed what the aura of the ancestor dragon came from.

That is the reverse scale of the Ancestral Dragon!

Aokiji was roaring happily. The Ancestral Dragon's reverse scales may be just a good treasure or a good thing for others, but for him, it can reshape dragon balls and dragon bones and even all supreme things.

What he knew was that God must have opened his eyes. When he was desperate, he would send him such precious things. Does this mean that he cannot die yet, because he had not seen what he expected with his own eyes.
Chapter completed!