Chapter 7 Treasure Offering from the Dragon Palace
Chapter 7 Treasure Offering from the Dragon Palace
Upon hearing Ao Guang's words, the divine light in Kunpeng's eyes dimmed slightly.
He did not respond immediately, but stood with his hands behind his back, pondering to himself.
That Myriad Dragons Seal is indeed a fine treasure, a precious artifact born from the Ancestral Dragon, used to suppress the fortunes of the four seas.
However, this treasure is not only extremely karmic, but it is also a supreme treasure of emperors. Only those who cultivate the Great Dao of Emperors and Rulers can unleash its greatest power.
Just like the Eastern King Duke, or the future Heavenly Emperor Di Jun.
Kunpeng, on the other hand, cultivates the Dao of Freedom, which is the path of devouring one's own body and returning great power to oneself.
This treasure did not offer him any real benefit.
Moreover, Kunpeng is well aware of the principle that "even a centipede, though dead, does not fall down."
Although the Dragon Clan appears to be in a state of decline and being bullied by others, its true strength remains.
Although the First Dragon died, his nine sons still lived, as did ancient beings like Yinglong and Qinglong who survived the Dragon-Han Calamity.
Especially the Candle Dragon Ancestor, who is probably sleeping deep in the eye of the North Sea right now. He is a terrifying being who is no less powerful than the Ancestral Dragon, and he controls the alternation of day and night and the laws of time.
If I were to act like that Eastern King Duke, recklessly trying to seize the last lifeblood of the dragon race, I fear that the old monster would risk sacrificing his own life force to awaken from his slumber and drag me down with him.
"To completely antagonize the Dragon Clan for a mere, unusable magical treasure would be utterly unwise."
Kunpeng's mind was racing with calculations.
"Why not take this opportunity to do the dragon clan a favor and forge a good relationship?"
If I were to establish a religion and become its founder in the North Sea in the future, I would inevitably need the service of the aquatic creatures. The dragons are the masters of all waters; if I could win them over to my side and rule the four seas through their hands, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Throughout the history of the primordial era, although the dragon race later became vassals of the Heavenly Court, the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism, and even the mounts of various deities.
But this also precisely illustrates the usefulness and importance of the dragon race.
The dragon race is indispensable for controlling clouds and rain, suppressing the sea eye, and regulating water veins.
If this force can be brought under control, it will be of great benefit in the future struggle for the destiny of the primordial world.
With this thought in mind, Kunpeng looked at the uneasy Ao Guang and slowly said:
"Chief Ao Guang, you flatter me."
"My actions this time are not only because I cannot stand the Eastern King's bullying of others, but also to uphold justice."
Kunpeng waved his sleeve, adopting the air of a wise and enlightened master, and said calmly:
"The Myriad Dragon Seal is not only the treasure of your dragon clan, but also the lifeblood of you. I cultivate the Great Dao of Freedom and would never commit such a despicable act of robbery."
Upon hearing this, Ao Guang and the dragon elders behind him were overjoyed, almost to the point of tears.
"Our ancestor is merciful! Our ancestor is righteous!"
Ao Guang bowed deeply, his voice trembling: "Thank you for your understanding, Ancestor! I am deeply grateful for your great kindness to my dragon clan!"
"Please, Ancestor, come with me into the treasure vault. Take whatever you fancy!"
As long as he doesn't take the Myriad Dragon Seal and sever the foundation of the dragon race, Ao Guang wouldn't hesitate to give him as many other material possessions as he wanted.
Under Ao Guang's enthusiastic guidance, Kunpeng passed through layers of formations and arrived at the Dragon Clan's treasure vault located deep within the Crystal Palace.
As the heavy vault door slowly opened, a rich, almost liquid aura of precious energy instantly rushed out.
The dazzling lights and auspicious colors were so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
"hiss--"
Even though Kunpeng was already quite wealthy and had prepared himself mentally, he still couldn't help but gasp and sigh inwardly when he saw the wealth accumulated by the Dragon Clan over countless eons.
"No wonder it was once the overlord who ruled the four seas; its wealth is simply outrageous!"
Looking around, the rare and precious materials such as ancient blood coral, deep-sea black iron, and water-repelling pearls, which are enough to cause bloodshed in the outside world, are piled up here like paving stones.
Acquired spiritual treasures are even more ubiquitous, casually hung on shelves, like worthless cabbages.
Although Kunpeng was envious, he maintained the demeanor of a great being and did not show any signs of impatience.
He walked slowly, his divine sense sweeping across the area, merely glancing over the ordinary refining materials and acquired spiritual treasures.
At his level, only innate things can be recognized by his Dharma eye.
"Hmm? That's...?"
Suddenly, Kunpeng's gaze sharpened, landing on a jade pool in a corner of the treasure vault.
The pool was filled with divine water of interwoven gold, silver, and purple, radiating boundless vitality and creative power.
"The Divine Water of Three Lights!"
Kunpeng's eyes lit up.
This Three Lights Divine Water is formed by combining the Divine Water of Sunlight, the Divine Water of Moonlight, and the Divine Water of Starlight into one.
Separated, they are deadly poison; combined, they are the finest healing elixir in the world!
It can not only bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, but it is also a supreme treasure for nourishing one's innate spiritual roots.
The water that Guanyin Bodhisattva used to revive Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit tree during the later Journey to the West was from this very water.
"This item is of great use to me."
Kunpeng didn't stand on ceremony. He took out a jade bottle, waved his sleeve, and collected most of the Three Lights Divine Water from the pool.
Immediately afterwards, he collected some low- to mid-grade innate spiritual roots from the surrounding area, such as the Purple Jade Grape Tree and the Cold Mist Immortal Grass.
Although their rank is not high, their quantity is considerable, which is just enough to fill his empty Beiming Dojo.
Seeing Kunpeng accept the treasure, Ao Guang, who was following behind, not only did not feel any heartache, but his smile became even brighter.
He was well aware of the principle that possessing a treasure is a crime.
Now that the dragon race is weak, guarding such a mountain of gold and silver is tantamount to courting death.
The more Kunpeng takes, the deeper the karmic connection it creates.
If the dragon race faces difficulties in the future, Kunpeng will not stand idly by, considering these treasures.
He's not afraid of Kunpeng taking more; he's afraid Kunpeng won't take any!
The two continued walking deeper into the treasure vault, one in front of the other.
The further you go in, the higher the grade of the treasures and the richer the innate spiritual energy becomes.
Finally, on a high platform protected by numerous restrictions, Kunpeng stopped.
There grew a peculiar fruit tree, its entire body crystal clear, its branches and leaves in five colors, corresponding to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The tree bears thirty fruits, each containing the purest essence of the five elements.
"A superior innate spiritual root—the Five Elements Fruit Tree!"
Kunpeng finally revealed a genuine smile on his lips.
The fruit of this tree can instantly transform ordinary people into immortals, and can replenish the five vital energies in the chest of cultivators. It is a supreme auxiliary treasure for cultivating the Five Energy Convergence Realm.
Although it is not as famous as ginseng fruit or peaches of immortality, it is still an extremely rare and precious delicacy.
"Our ancestor has excellent eyesight!"
Ao Guang immediately smiled apologetically from the side,
"This tree was found by our ancestors at the far end of the East Sea. Unfortunately, our dragon race has a strong physique and cultivates the path of physical sainthood. This Five Elements Fruit is of little use to us."
Since the Ancestor likes it, then this tree must be destined for the Ancestor. Ancestor, please move it!
Kunpeng nodded, and without any pretense, he used his supernatural powers to uproot the Five Elements Fruit Tree along with the innate Wu Earth below, and put it into his pocket.
With this tree, the Beiming Daoist Temple gained a spiritual root to suppress its fortune, adding to its celestial aura.
After collecting the Five Elements Fruit Trees, Kunpeng did not stop. His gaze passed over the high platform and looked at the core of the treasure vault.
There, there is a lotus pond entirely carved from natural cold jade.
The pool water was crystal clear, without any impurities.
In the center of that pool, a pristine white lotus platform floats quietly.
The lotus platform has twelve sections, each with twelve petals, and its entire body radiates a soft and holy white light.
It rotated there silently, as if the surrounding void had been purified, and not a single speck of dust or karmic force could get close.
Even the accumulated treasure and vulgarity of the Dragon Clan's treasury vanished within a three-zhang radius of this lotus platform, transforming it into an absolutely pure and tranquil place.
The moment Kunpeng saw the lotus platform, the twelfth-grade karmic fire lotus within his body began to tremble uncontrollably, emitting bursts of buzzing.
"This is……"
Kunpeng's pupils contracted sharply. He strode forward, his gaze fixed on the white lotus platform, his breathing becoming rapid.
"The Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus!"
This is actually the legendary Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus!
Kunpeng was overjoyed.
In the beginning of time, the Chaos Lotus that gave birth to the great god Pangu shattered because it could not withstand the pressure of creation.
Four lotus seeds were scattered throughout the primordial world, transforming into four twelve-petaled lotus platforms.
The twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit in the hands of the Guide, the twelve-petaled black lotus of destruction in the hands of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and the twelve-petaled red lotus of karmic fire that he had taken from the River Styx.
These three lotus platforms all gained great fame in later legends.
The fourth one—the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus—is nowhere to be found and is rarely recorded.
Some say it was destroyed before it was even born, while others say it was hidden by the will of Heaven.
Unexpectedly, such a heaven-defying treasure had been hidden deep within the treasure vault of the East Sea Dragon Palace all along!
"What a formidable force the dragons are! They truly keep their abilities hidden!"
Kunpeng was secretly amazed.
This lotus possesses the power to purify all things, including evil spirits, karma, and inner demons. It also offers unparalleled defense; sitting upon it, one is impervious to all evil and unbreakable by any magic.
More importantly, it complements the Karmic Fire Lotus perfectly.
The red lotus governs the karma of killing and burning away sins.
White lotus is primarily used for purification and healing, cleansing the soul.
One attack, one defense; one conventional, one unconventional.
If one could combine these two lotuses and even comprehend the Dao of Creation contained within them, one might be able to glimpse a trace of the supreme mystery of the Chaos Green Lotus!
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