Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start
Chapter 1360 - 282: Unity Realm Great Perfection (Second update of ten thousand words, please subscribe!)

Chapter 1360: Chapter 282: Unity Realm Great Perfection (Second update of ten thousand words, please subscribe!)

One must know, a pure-blood true dragon is a spirit immortal. If one could seize its intrinsic fortune and make it their own, it would be akin to a cultivator receiving a bestowal from heaven and earth themselves—the fortune would be boundless!

That was precisely why Ghostly Son was intent on accomplishing this.

Even the heavenly race and the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan actually harbored the same thoughts.

Otherwise, why would these imperial clans come here?

They had existed in the core realms of the holy world for endless eons, always in competition with each other. Should an immortal being be born, even if they ascended to higher realms later on, they would still be oppressed.

Because once an immortal being grew up, they would naturally become one of the strongest beings—a talent and gift beyond compare!

Even when measured against all creatures in the world, an immortal being was the most likely to ascend to the highest of heavens.

At the very least, when the path ahead remained unblocked, within each great epoch, amongst these immortal beings, there would always exist those who reached the pinnacle of all heavens.

And it was while Gu Chen was observing the dragon egg that Ghostly Son and the others outside were seething with rage.

The young Daoist from the Three Pure Heavens, the young monk from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Heaven, as well as members of the heavenly race, the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan, and Ghostly Son, had all used their own methods to slay the dragon beasts and arrive before the light barrier.

Naturally, they also saw the ancient cave dwelling shrouded in chaotic energy within the light barrier, and desire flared in their eyes.

However, the light barrier before them posed their greatest obstacle at present.

"Damn it!" Ghostly Son frowned, having tried every method to no avail. He could only watch helplessly as the true dragon absorbed the various fortunes of this world, prepared to be born, to vie with him for the ultimate fortune within the holy world’s origin.

With this thought, Ghostly Son’s mood soured even more.

On the other side, the young Daoist from the Three Pure Heavens smiled, looking at the light barrier without forcing the issue.

"Amitabha, may all be as it is destined. This humble monk merely wished to observe," the monk from Ten Thousand Buddhas Heaven murmured with his hands pressed together in prayer.

As for the powerful beings of the heavenly race and the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan, their expressions were extremely unsightly.

On this excursion to the true dragon’s lair, they had gained nothing and even lost two of the top prodigies from their clans.

Moreover, their arranged ally from the upper realms, Zong Xiu from the Three-Eyed God Clan, had also perished—it could be said they had lost both their wife and soldiers, a great loss indeed.

This was enough to infuriate the powerful beings from both the heavenly race and the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan to their extreme. They clenched their fists, grinding their teeth in anger, left with no choice but to stand there helplessly.

As for the people of the dragon clan, they were very gratified. In their view, as long as the pure-blood true dragon could be born smoothly, that was all that mattered—this was the most important thing.

At this moment, inside the ancient cave dwelling, there was also a change occurring before Gu Chen.

"Hmm?" His eyes widened as he stared at the dragon egg, which contained supreme fortune. At this moment, with nine-colored light shimmering, a man with dragons horns on his head and an extraordinarily handsome face, his physique unparalleled in strength, appeared.

He possessed an indescribable might, his facial features sharp and clear as if carved, and by appearance alone, almost entirely unique in this world!

His black hair draped loosely, lustrous as satin, his eyes like stars, his physique tall and slender. Standing there, his presence was awe-inspiring, with the grand aura and majesty to overpower all in the Six Combinations and Eight Desolations, able to overlook all under heaven!

Like a natural-born emperor, the man stood tall, his gaze lordly as he inspected Gu Chen from above.

"You..." Gu Chen expressed surprise, those deep eyes intently observing the young man that suddenly appeared. The enormously robust, skyward-pointing dragon horns had already confirmed everything.

This was a pure-blood true dragon!

"Could it be that he has already been born?" Gu Chen wondered, glancing back at the dragon egg behind the man, which was still evidently in the midst of hatching.

Boom!

The young true dragon said nothing. The moment he saw Gu Chen, he extended a hand and struck an attack.

This was the Dragon Fist, rarely seen in the world!

With a majestic cry, though no anomaly was perceived, a high-pitched dragon chant seemed to directly pierce the nine heavens emerged. The sound alone could shatter the courage and soul of even the Great Powers from the heavenly realms!

Such was the might of a pure-blood true dragon, the aura of a spirit immortal.

Not yet fully emerged, he already seemed nearly invincible!

Gu Chen furrowed his brow; he knew that although the true dragon had not yet fully appeared, he was aware and suspected Gu Chen of intending harm, thus launching the first strike.

Thud!

Gu Chen struck back, clashing with the young true dragon in a single blow.

"Hmm?!"

The true dragon was surprised, having thought he would easily overpower Gu Chen, but instead, he was pushed back in defeat.

"I have no hostility towards you. I only wish to borrow this sacred place temporarily," Gu Chen said sincerely.

However, the young true dragon was unconvinced. He was about to be born and was extremely eager to start a great battle to test his own strength!

With a thunderous boom, although only a projection on the outside, he was immensely powerful. In a one-on-one battle, even Zong Xiu and Purple Meng would be utterly defeated, unable to resist.

Gu Chen’s expression tightened, surprised that the young true dragon insisted on this duel. Therefore, he also hesitated no longer, his energy boiling as he fiercely unleashed another punch.

Bang!

The true dragon staggered, the phantom almost completely dispersed.

"Your true self has not yet descended; you are not my match. I’ve said it, I harbor no ill will towards you," Gu Chen spoke, his expression grave.

If the other persisted in this manner, then even if he was a spirit immortal, Gu Chen would have to strike with severity.

The young true dragon was astonished; he could see that Gu Chen, despite being only at the Harmonious Unity realm, was able to repel and even dominate him, which sparked great interest in his heart.