Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 631

Chapter 631: Chapter 633 Dragon Race [First Update, Please Subscribe]

Wu Tian struck at Yanxi.

"No!"

Yanxi was terrified. He believed his family patriarch and Wu Tian’s elders must have been old acquaintances. How could Wu Tian just kill him like this? Yanxi truly couldn’t understand, but whether he did or not, he was already dead by Wu Tian’s hand. By the time the Dog Clan members reacted, Yanxi was deader than dead.

"Go back and tell your Great Heavenly King of Dogs to wait in the Dog Tribe’s territory. I will go find him," Wu Tian said with a smile.

"Are your elders old acquaintances with the Great Heavenly King of Dogs?" one of the dog-men guessed.

"No," Wu Tian shook his head. "He and I are the old acquaintances."

How could this be? The Dog Clan members didn’t believe it. Wu Tian was too young. He didn’t look like an old man; some older individuals might appear youthful but lack a certain vigor. Wu Tian, in contrast, was brimming with vitality.

Wu Tian smiled, paying no mind to the Dog Clan members, and turned his attention to Yuwen Nuo and the others. Yuwen Nuo’s face was expressionless, while the other soldiers trembled with fear. They were afraid Wu Tian would settle scores later, as they were there on Heavenly Emperor Xiao’s orders to stop him. The changes in everyone’s expressions did not escape Wu Tian’s eyes, yet he remained perfectly calm, without a hint of fluctuation.

After Wu Tian, Si’er, and the little one left, Yuwen Nuo thought for a moment before telling the soldiers to return on their own. He, however, decided to follow Wu Tian.

Ever since Wu Tian killed Yanxi, almost everyone within the region’s hundred countries was talking about him. His deeds had already spread far and wide. Many princes claimed, "I could have done that too. If Yanxi had troubled me, he’d have died by my hand long ago. It wouldn’t have even been Wu Tian’s turn." The princesses, however, were not as envious as the princes. They simply wanted to witness Wu Tian’s elegance for themselves.

The story spread even more widely in the Heavenly King Country.

"Did you hear? When faced with Yanxi, our very own Heavenly Emperor Xiao knelt and barked like a dog," a storyteller announced in the largest tavern in the Heavenly King Country, causing those who heard to shake their heads and sigh. Heavenly Emperor Xiao had brought utter shame to the Human Clan.

"But when facing Yanxi, Wu Tian was different. During the battle, both he and Yanxi revealed their true forms," the storyteller said. He looked exactly like the storyteller in the teahouses on Tianwang Mountain, with the only difference being that he lacked a large smoking pipe. In fact, all the storytellers who wandered the lands looked identical, yet they were not the same person. No one knew what on earth was going on.

"True forms?" Hearing the storyteller’s words, most of the crowd grew curious. Yanxi’s true form was, of course, human. But what about Wu Tian’s?

The storyteller let out a sly chuckle and began to gesticulate dramatically. "Well, Wu Tian’s true form has the head of a camel, the antlers of a deer, the eyes of a rabbit, the ears of a cow, the neck of a snake, the belly of a mirage, the scales of a carp, the claws of an eagle, and the palms of a tiger. Its back has eighty-one scales, embodying the nine-by-nine yang number. Its voice is like the clang of a bronze plate. It has whiskers beside its mouth, a luminous pearl beneath its jaw, and reverse scales under its throat. Atop its head is Mount Bo, also known as the Measuring Wood. Without the Measuring Wood, a dragon cannot ascend to heaven. He breathes mist that becomes clouds and can command both water and fire. He is truly a dragon."

"What? A dragon?"

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned. Is this real or fake? they wondered among themselves.

The storyteller chuckled. "True, very true. Surely you trust the reputation of us storytellers?"

Who would dare question a storyteller’s reputation? With those words, the crowd was immediately abuzz.

"Could it be that Wu Tian is from the Dragon Race?"

"Is the Dragon Race part of the Beast Clan?"

"This... it’s hard to say."

Word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until discussions raged throughout the hundred countries.

Wu Tian, the person at the center of it all, also heard about this, leaving him speechless. He could indeed transform into a dragon using the 72 Transformations technique, but that was by no means his true form.

One day, Si’er came to play at Duke Guang’s Mansion. Qin Yuhan had brought the little girl along with her own daughter. When they reached Wu Tian’s study, Qin Yuhan looked at him suspiciously. "Are you from the Dragon Race?"

"What makes you think that? Is there anything about me from head to toe that resembles a dragon?" Wu Tian asked calmly.

Qin Yuhan snorted coldly and said, "Below."

Below? Si’er and the little one didn’t understand what she meant.

Wu Tian’s brow twitched. Yes, I have to admit I’m quite capable *down there*! It might be like a dragon’s root, but that has nothing to do with being an actual dragon!

Si’er was speechless. The little one is clearly younger than me, yet she dares to call me a little brat? Is she serious?

While chatting with Qin Yuhan and asking if she had grown accustomed to this world, Wu Tian also multitasked by pondering matters of cultivation. After Foundation Establishment and Tongxuan comes the Heavenly King realm. However, one cannot become a Heavenly King through ordinary cultivation. One must become the ruler of a territory and rely on the corresponding King’s Qi.

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