txolops Chapter 112 Makes Sense
Chapter 112 Makes Sense
Ao Bing, the third prince of the East Sea Dragon King, was born not long ago and was not well-known in the past.
Only the aquatic creatures of the East Sea knew of his existence.
But from today onwards, everyone will know his name.
"As expected of the son of the Dragon King, his true dragon bloodline is indeed extraordinary."
"And what about Nezha? He's just the son of a general, how could he have such strength?"
"There must be some background involved; it's not that simple."
"The most ridiculous one is that Lin Xuan, a mere dragon, who dares to get involved."
"Heh, I think he's just tired of living. He's willing to risk his life for fame!"
The commotion at Chentang Pass was immense, with several giant waves crashing in. Although they did not damage Chentang Pass, they caused disaster to the people within dozens of miles.
Many monks were alarmed and watched from afar.
After watching for a while, they figured out what was going on and started whispering among themselves.
Among these cultivators, two figures appeared out of thin air, dressed in Daoist robes, with an otherworldly air about them.
Seeing this, the other cultivators wanted to come over and talk to them, but no matter what they did, they couldn't get close to the two. They immediately realized that these two were not simple people, so they dared not approach any further.
The two men stared at Lin Xuan, their brows furrowed, and began to whisper among themselves.
The tall Taoist priest said, "I never expected this guy to be involved with Nezha. I've heard that Nezha is associated with the Chan Sect..."
"Alright, stop talking. Do you really think he doesn't know you're gossiping about that important figure behind his back?" another short Taoist priest hurriedly reminded him.
The Taoist priest who had spoken earlier froze, immediately shut his mouth, and indeed dared not say anything more.
These two were deities sent down from Heaven to capture Lin Xuan.
Originally, they should have returned to Heaven to report back after failing to find Lin Xuan in Hangzhou.
But they were so attached to the world's splendor that they didn't want to leave, so they found excuses to stay.
After a moment, the short Taoist priest spoke:
"In any case, Lin Xuan's appearance is a good thing."
A look of joy appeared on his face, as if he were genuinely happy.
After a moment of stunned silence, the tall Taoist priest actually nodded.
"That's definitely a good thing."
They've been in the human world for so long, and although they've already prepared an excuse, it's not so easy to explain themselves.
Now that they have found Lin Xuan's trail, they have an excuse.
You see, we're not enjoying ourselves in the human world; we're busy tracking down Lin Xuan.
The short Taoist priest thought for a moment and then said:
"Let's make preparations first. We must not let Ao Bing kill Lin Xuan. We must leave him alive."
The tall Taoist priest waved his hand dismissively:
"Do I need you to remind me? I know what's important."
Despite saying this, they did not approach the battlefield.
He remained relaxed, standing in the same spot.
It seemed as if as long as they were prepared, they could rescue Lin Xuan from Ao Bing at any time.
Soon, Ao Bing rushed in front of Lin Xuan, his claws already falling, about to crush Lin Xuan's head.
Only then did the two Taoist priests leisurely flick their sleeves, take a step, and appear near the battlefield.
But the next moment, they were terrified and hurriedly retreated, filled with suspicion.
Who exactly is this Lin Xuan? Why has his strength suddenly increased so dramatically?
It turned out that, just as Ao Bing's claws landed...
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
[Skill Activation: Historical Allusion Judgment - Even a mighty dragon can't suppress a local snake!]
[Judgment successful!]
You are in your 'home field' and receive an additional boost.
The moment the system notification sounded, a powerful force emerged from Lin Xuan's body.
Like a tree without roots or duckweed without water, it flows endlessly, seemingly without end.
Lin Xuan's level also continued to increase.
[Your level has been temporarily increased to Lv50...Lv60...Lv100!]
Your "Dragon's Might" has received a temporary boost.
All your supernatural abilities have been temporarily enhanced.
[Note: Your original level will be restored after you exit the current state.]
"Phew! Is this level 100?"
"No, it's not that simple. I've not only increased my level, but I've also raised the racial power of the Blackwater Poison Dragon to its maximum!"
Lin Xuan opened his eyes, exhaled, and felt the powerful magic within his body, his expression calm.
He thought he would be very excited, but he was surprisingly calm.
At this moment, his size increased several times, his scales emitted a cold light, and a fishy smell surrounded him.
That wasn't an ordinary smell; it was an extremely potent poisonous gas. Just a tiny whiff would cause poisoning, requiring a diagnostic process.
If one's level is even slightly lower, their body will rot and they will die, beyond saving.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan had already established a strong relationship with Chen Tang Pass and regarded the people of the city as his friends.
Otherwise, Chen Tang Pass would have already suffered heavy casualties by now.
Lin Xuan looked up at Ao Bing's claws, and the original sense of oppression vanished.
He smiled slightly, neither dodging nor avoiding, and raised his claws to meet the attack.
"Bang!"
The two claws collided with a loud bang.
Ao Bing's eyes were filled with disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets, and even the redness in his eyes had faded considerably.
"this……"
He wanted to say something, but before he could finish, he stepped back.
Lin Xuan's counterattack was so powerful that it knocked him back.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, staring blankly at Lin Xuan.
In the vast ocean, the sea creatures that had been cheering froze, their mouths agape, unable to utter a word.
Nezha was the first to come to his senses, laughing heartily and clapping his hands, saying:
"Lin Xuan, you're so strong! I was worried about you for nothing."
He glanced at Lin Xuan, then at Ao Bing, his eyes darting around. He pointed at Ao Bing with his little finger and spoke again:
"Hehe, we're both dragons, but I think you're much stronger, Lin Xuan."
"In my opinion, once we kill this little dragon, we should take the opportunity to march to the East China Sea, seize a piece of land, and become the Dragon King."
Upon hearing this, Ao Bing trembled with rage, wishing he could bite Nezha to death.
Lin Xuan's sudden rise to such power is indeed perplexing, but with this level of strength alone, he still cannot become the Dragon King.
The Dragon King is a deity appointed by the Heavenly Court.
Without the approval of the Heavenly Court, no matter how powerful you are, you can forget about becoming the Dragon King.
Ao Bing was about to retort when he heard Lin Xuan speak.
After his size increased, Lin Xuan's voice became much deeper, like the sound of a bell, carrying an inexplicable sense of majesty.
"Brother, you're right."
"After we kill Ao Bing, we should find an opportunity to attack the East Sea Dragon Palace."
Upon hearing this, Ao Bing was so angry that he laughed instead.
He didn't even bother to refute Lin Xuan; all he felt was smug satisfaction.
Nezha alone was already a challenge for him, and with Lin Xuan's inexplicable increase in strength, he no longer had much of a chance of winning.
There's no way we can defeat Lin Xuan today.
However, since Lin Xuan has become so arrogant, it is certainly a good thing.
"Hmph, I'll return to the East Sea immediately and inform my father."
"No matter how strong Lin Xuan is, he's only about the same as me; he's no match for Father."
Thinking of this, Ao Bing regained his composure and stepped back, but after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and red light appeared in his eyes.
"No, I can't leave! This Nezha disrespected me, and I haven't killed him yet!"