"Master, I came here this time to ask Master to take action and save the poor junior of my disciple."

Ao Qing understood Pan Wang's style of behavior. Pan Wang was more direct than the witch clan. He didn't like to beat around the bush and wasting time. He asked Pan Wang for help directly.

The generations between immortals are very complicated. The lifespan of immortals is too long, which can easily cause chaos among generations. This situation is most obvious among the three innate tribes.

Ao Yi Sanlong is the children of the Ancestral Dragon. According to the Ancestral Dragon generation, they should be the ancestors of the Dragon clan. However, they were born too late and had little experience. If they met the old people of the Dragon clan, they would still call them to their seniors.

Needless to say, Kong Xuan of the Feng Clan, from his mother, he and Zhunti Taoist are of the same generation. If Feng Mother had a friendship with Hongjun ancestor, Kong Xuan could call him Sanqing and Nuwa the senior brother and sister. However, because his pregnancy time was too long, many people regarded him as a junior.

The most outrageous thing is the three emperors of the human race. Guangchengzi is a junior in front of Fuxi, but Xuanyuan's teacher. Fuxi and Xuanyuan are friends with each other.

In order to show respect for Ao Zhou, Ao Qing called him his clan uncle, but he also regarded Ao Guang as a junior. This situation can be seen everywhere among immortals.

King Pan felt a little funny when he looked at Ao Qing's fearful and restless look. He raised his hand and Ao Guang's soul, which was like a broken flower and willow, flew out of Ao Qing's immortal kingdom, turned into a ball of light, and fell into his hands.

Seeing this, Ao Qing felt endless joy in his heart. He didn't expect that King Pan was so easy to talk to, and he had not asked for it yet.

King Pan glanced at Ao Qing and said, "I was revered as the ancestor of medicine by sentient beings in the early years. It is something I often do when I go back to the prehistoric world. Is it not too long?"

Ao Qing smiled in a panic. He thought the problem too complicated. Just saving people. King Pan has saved even the people from the Witch Clan, so the Dragon Clan can do it. As long as it is not a crime, the devil with a huge crime will not suffer any loss when he saves people.

Pan Wang's eyes stayed on Ao Guang's soul for a moment, and immediately realized that the vitality in Ao Guang's soul was shaken away and his mental will was destroyed. If Ao Guang's cultivation was still there, the problem would naturally be not big. However, Xiang Li was too ruthless and nullified Ao Guang's cultivation, which made it extremely difficult to treat his injuries.

"A drop of real dragon blood!"

He sighed and said to Ao Qing.

Ao Qing didn't hesitate, stretched out his palm, and a hole was automatically cracked in the palm of his palm, and a drop of mysterious yellow dragon blood penetrated out and rose to the void.

As soon as the blood of the true dragon appeared, the entire Shenzhou Palace was surrounded by a sweet smell. In the void, countless qi dragons, blood dragons and divine dragons circled and swam, making waves of unique singing voices from the dragon clan.

"This little guy is a blessing in disguise. With his qualifications, it is a bit difficult to practice the Ancestral Dragon Art. He will never be able to comprehend his Ancestral Dragon Art. However, now he has the body of a true dragon, and his future advancement will not be inferior to you."

King Pan used his hand to move the blood of the true dragon floated in front of him.

Ao Qing instantly realized that King Pan wanted to use the blood of the true dragon to reshape Ao Guang's body. He was about to use his magic power to release his true dragon essence and blood, but King Pan stopped him.

"Ordinary blood is almost the same. As long as it is the structure of the body of a real dragon, it can create a real dragon body."

The King of Pan said this.

His casual words brought a huge impact to Ao Qing.

You know, even the Ancestral Dragon created the Dragon Clan, and used its own essence and blood. What methods did King Pan have to do that are even more powerful than the Ancestral Dragon? Using the body structure of the real dragon to create a real dragon?

The King of Pan pointed his finger and injected a ray of light into the blood of the true dragon.

The dazzling golden light burst out from the blood of the real dragon. The drop of blood began to expand under the influence of the Pan King's light and burst into a mysterious yellow blood cocoon that was one person tall.

The King of Pan stroked his fingers through the air, and the blood cocoon broke into the middle, revealing the scene inside.

Inside the blood cocoon is a dragon, a golden little real dragon, whose appearance is exactly the same as Ao Qing when he was young.

"This is?"

Ao Qing looked at this little real dragon and felt very ridiculous.

It is common for Daluo Golden Immortal to rebirth in blood, but it is incredible that it is like King Pan who uses the blood of other people to recreate another person.

King Pan said lightly: "I just cloned you with your blood."

In Ellie's world, cloning technology has developed to the pinnacle, and it is very easy to use by Panwang.

His current methods can be cloned by any creature with lower cultivation than him, such as the Miser Sanqing and the Small Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Of course, he can also create a dragon body with magical powers, but the dragon body he created must be different from what the ancestor dragon created.

After hearing Pan Wang’s explanation, Ao Qing was so shocked that he couldn’t speak.

He looked at the little real dragon in the blood cocoon. Is it his brother? Or his son? Or himself?

King Pan shook his head and ignored him.

There is a matter of reincarnation among immortals. The identity of the physical body is not important to the immortals. The soul is oneself and the true self.

He picked up Ao Guang with one hand and gave him lightly, sending him into the little real dragon's body.

"The wounds on his soul have almost been repaired. However, his mental will has been severely damaged. He has to sleep for at least ten thousand years to regain his energy and be able to wake up."

Ao Qing's face was full of gratitude. He put Ao Guang away and bowed heavily to the King of Ding.

After solving Ao Guang's affairs, Pan Wang asked about his concern: "The things that Ao Guang encountered are not simple, please tell me carefully."

Ao Qing's face turned solemn, and told Pan King what he calculated and what he heard from Ao Zhou.

"You mean, Ao Guang found a spiritual fruit that even the Golden Immortal could not take?"

The King of Pan confirmed.

Ao Qing nodded and said, "Disciple suspects that it is a spiritual fruit made of innate spiritual roots. He has practiced under the dragon fruit tree in the world of China and ate the innate spiritual fruit that is even larger than the stars.

Without saying a word, Pan Wang reached out and grabbed it, and sank into the void, not knowing where he went. When he took back his arm, a yellow-orange fruit had already appeared in his hand.

"Is this one?"

Pan Wang asked.

Ao Qing's inner shock was unspeakable. He sat in the thirty-third heaven and grabbed it from a distance and took back a spiritual fruit that landed on the bottom of the sea. He knew that Pan Wang was very strong, very strong, and regarded the saint as an ant. However, this was too strong.

Are people with magic power so willful?

"Yes! It should be!"

Ao Qing nodded repeatedly, and he was scared.

When he thought of the existence of countless times stronger than himself in the world, he felt insecure. His thoughts were exactly the same as when King Pan had not yet attained enlightenment.

King Pan sent Huang Zhongli to Ao Qing: "Ao Qing, you did a good job this time. If you weren't for you, I wouldn't have found the clue so quickly."

Ao Qing: "."
Chapter completed!