
Xiao Hong told Qin Shan everything, he understood a little about this Kingdom. This includes the secrets of the valley which has great power, but no one has been able to inherit the power of the valley for centuries.
The prince gathered the children from the lower classes to be trained in order to enter the valley and inherit the power from the valley. The prince reasoned that when there was a child who managed to inherit the power, he would be appointed as the Warlord of the Divine Feather Kingdom and given some luxurious facilities. But ironically, if anyone inherits that power, the prince will absorb the vitality and strength that is in the child's body.
Children who did not manage to enter the valley would be crippled by their cultivation and thrown into the slums to sell to demon cultivators.
Qin Shan was shocked to hear how rotten the prince of this kingdom was.
"Is there no more information you're missing?" Qin Shan asked coldly.
"Ti-no master, that's all I know," Xiao Hong replied stammering in fear.
"Alright, you can meet your friends now," Qin Shan said as he slashed at Xiao Hong's neck.
Qin Shan burned their corpses and eliminated his soundproof formation.
In front of the entrance of the room, ten girls silently stared, they could not see inside the bright red barrier. After the barrier disappeared, they were astonished, there was no one there, the girls wondered where the young generals had gone before.
Qin Shan exited the Red Rose Pavilion passing through every shadow towards the valley told by Xiao Hong.
It didn't take long, Qin Shan reached above the valley and found a group of cultivators inside the valley who were performing some sort of sacred ceremony. All the cultivators looked solemn and the low-powered ones looked delighted and anticipated.
Qin Shan was very curious, he decided to observe silently.
Half a day passed, and the ceremony ended in a thunderous voice, the only Saint realm cultivator started to seriously chant some incomprehensible words.
A moment later, a Golden Core realm cultivator walked into the thick fog maintaining his steps steadily, his eyes focused forward. From his appearance, he looked like a 12-year-old boy.
Qin Shan had secretly locked this brat up with his Dragon Sense.
But before this young man walked over a thousand meters, from within the mountain valley, a gentle breeze blew. The young man was unable to withstand this power and was pushed back to the entrance of the valley. He tried to stabilize himself, a discouraged expression appearing on his face.
At the same time, Qin Shan furrowed his brows, because when this gust of wind appeared, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation from behind his back, as if something was creeping up.
However, after examining him carefully, Qin Shan found nothing on his back. Qin Shan put on a puzzled expression and slowly shook his head.
After the boy was pushed back, he started to leave the mountain valley, everyone who was waiting seemed to understand and sigh.
The First Layer Saint only glanced at the young man once and calmly shouted: "Next!"
Another cultivator, who had a similar age and cultivation to the young man before, then walked into the valley.
As the first brat had experienced, after a short distance, he was pushed back by the same gentle force and returned with a frustrated face.
One by one these young men walked into the valley, were expelled, and returned.
The Saint Cultivator who was leading this ceremony, started to be uninspired.
Qin Shan observed for a while and finally understood. Although he did not understand the specifics of the ceremony these people were performing, it was most likely a test.
Unfortunately, there were no youths gathered here who passed this test, each of them was blocked after advancing several hundred to a thousand meters into the mountain valley. Those who failed all put on disappointed faces.
Qin Shan turned his attention to the mountain valley and narrowed his eyes.
Every time a gentle force pounced on these youths, Qin Shan felt the same tingling sensation coming from his back. At first, Qin Shan thought it was just his imagination or maybe some hidden master who was playing tricks on him.
But after experiencing the tingling sensation many times and carefully probing it, Qin Shan knew it was not what he had thought.
The strange sensation he felt, as if something was crawling on his skin, clearly came from the Void Dragon Tattoo that was on his back.
If you listen carefully, you will hear a subtle sound that roars from his tattoo.
What does this place have to do with her tattoo?
After thinking for a moment, Qin Shan left his hiding place and walked deeper into the mountain valley, the sensation of the tattoo on his back grew clearer.
At the mouth of the valley, the Saint cultivator's face was completely wrinkled. He shouted in a heavy voice, "Next!"
On this order, the young boy advanced towards the valley and disappeared into the thick fog.
"Teacher, this is the last one," a Transcendent realm youth whispered.
The man called teacher only nodded slightly, "I know, it seems like this time it will also fail."
At this moment, the fog that was constantly enveloping the valley became somewhat messy and the mountain valley trembled slightly. They wonder if any accidents have happened.
The young men gathered turned pale and frightened.
Suddenly, a dragon roar echoed from the depths of the mountain valley and a dazzling golden red radiance appeared, as bright as the sun rushing up into the sky.
The Saint cultivator's eyes suddenly bulged out as he stared at that golden red radiance, the Transcendent cultivator beside him also made the same expression.
The golden-red light started to swirl and after a while, appeared the dragon head that was filled with majesty and indifferently facing the valley while gazing downwards.
Under his gaze, all the cultivators felt a small feeling like ants looking at the dragon's head.
Even the Saint cultivator trembled when he saw the Dragon head flying in the sky and said, "It seems that it actually appeared ... exactly the same that the ancient book said, Dragon Emperor Bahamuth has returned ... "
"Teacher does this mean .. someone passed the exam?" Cultivator Transcendent Bekata.
The Saint Cultivator was too excited, not even reacting to his disciple's question as he stared fixedly at the huge Dragon's head. Only after a while did he ask, "The boy who entered the Dragon Valley what was his name?"
In the depths of the mountain valley, Qin Shan stared at the dragon's head and his heart skipped a beat.
The sensation Qin Shan felt turned into an intense throbbing that seemed to respond to the roar of the dragon coming from the valley. The next instant, the Empty Dragon Tattoo let out a light and exited the dragon head directly towards the dragon head that was flying high in the sky.
When the two dragon heads met, the intensity of the golden red light increased dramatically, to the point where no one could open their eyes.
A moment later, the light began to fade and Qin Shan was bathed in light. The Emptiness Dragon Tattoo constantly devoured this golden red energy.
Qin Shan checked his dragon tattoo for a while and relaxed.
From behind, Qin Shan suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, Qin Shan suddenly turned around and saw the boy about 12 years old sitting staring at Qin Shan in fear.
Seeing this, Qin Shan's brows furrowed.
He was so focused on the scene in front of him, that he did not notice when this young man appeared.
Qin Shan spread out his Dragon Sense, then slowly shook his head. He did not know why his Dragon Sense could not penetrate the sea of energy that enveloped this entire valley, so he did not know what was happening outside of the valley.
With a light smile, Qin Shan walked up to the young man.
Qin Shan had a lot of suspicion in his heart, and this brat was the perfect candidate to confirm his suspicions.
Seeing Qin Shan approaching, the boy looked overwhelmed with fear and before Qin Shan spoke a word, the boy's eyes turned around, and he fainted on the spot.
"What the fuck?" Qin Shan gawked. Although he thought he was very handsome, but there was no way his good looks would cause someone to faint. The fear of this child is too great.
There was no choice, Qin Shan sat down and carefully inspected his surroundings.
This place had been completely enveloped by the golden red energy, and the Void Dragon Tattoo was still slowly devouring it. Qin Shan tried to break through this energy blockade once more, but it was a waste.
After all, no one from the outside would come here.
After waiting for half a day, the boy regained his senses.
When he opened his eyes, the young man did not know the situation he was in. However, looking at Qin Shan who was sitting a little far away from him with a smile, the young man rushed to crawl backwards, he did not dare to reduce his vigilance towards the stranger.
The young man's eyes were full of fear.
Qin Shan saw this just chuckling, "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you."
However, the young man still maintained his vigilance, like a rabbit being cornered by an eagle, he pushed his Qi Energy preparing to put up a final resistance.
Qin Shan agreed with this.
In a sense, Qin Shan felt this brat was similar to himself, when faced with a powerful enemy, he subconsciously wanted to fight back.
"If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to put up a fight." Qin Shan laughed loudly.
Hearing these words, the young man was startled for a moment but immediately let out a long sigh, and with a resigned expression, stood patting the dust on his pants, and bowed, "Please ask whatever Senior wants."
"What's the name of this place?" Qin Shan asked.
The young man's eyes emitted a puzzled expression before hesitantly answering, "The Bahamuth Dragon Palace ... Does Senior already know this?"
"The Bahamuth Dragon Palace .. of course." Qin Shan took a breath. When he saw the Void Dragon Tattoo that behaved unusually, he had already guessed it, so he wanted to hear from this brat to confirm his speculation.
But Qin Shan was astonished, why was there a shard of power from the dragon ancestor in this Mortal Realm.
The dragon Bahamuth was once known as the dragon that slashed the world with its body.
The Bahamuth Dragon was the second Dragon Ancestor after the Emptiness Dragon. He always fought against monsters from the dimensional cracks that tried to devour the world he had guarded for millions of years. But he suddenly disappeared, there is no definitive story as to why the dragon ancestor disappeared along with the dimensional crack.
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...*Bahamuth Dragon*...
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