Above the vast East China Sea, winds and waves swept across it, and there was a lot of fog.
On the blue waves of the sea, black shrimps, soldiers and crabs will stand on the tide, and a ferocious-looking Yaksha beats a huge drum, making a thundering sound.
Countless sea horses pulled chariots, which quickly left the water. The carriages were filled with nobles invited by Donghai.
In the distant sky, heavy fog rises, seeming to cover the entire East China Sea.
And above the mist, there are mountains and rivers looming, like a place of gods.
"It is worthy of being the wonderland left behind by Mirage Dragon. It has built a real world out of illusions, and even attracted countless earthly and even heavenly beings to settle in."
On one of the chariots, a woman wearing silver armor looked up at the mirage in the distance, feeling a little excited.
This time the East China Sea opened up a mirage, almost becoming the largest event in a century.
The realm of Mirage Dragon is extremely high. Although its illusory world is an illusion, it is the same as the real laws. As long as your strength is below him, you will never be able to defeat him.
Even the elixirs, spiritual minerals, methods and even spiritual realms obtained from the illusory world can be applied in reality, which is simply incredible.
Even Donghai, who is known as the richest man in the world, can't help but covet him.
However, such a big piece of cake cannot be eaten by Donghai alone. In order to make friends with other forces, they still allocated a lot of quotas to develop Mirage with others.
The Cao family represented by the woman behind her also spent a lot of money to get a place.
"hold head high."
At this moment, the turbulent sea water parted, and a real dragon whose body was like sapphire rose into the sky from the sea. Its body was thousands of feet long.
Although his body shape is far smaller than those of dragon kings who are close to immortals, his aura is solid, and his whole body is surging with pure and refined true dragon energy, which has a vague sense of primitive simplicity.
"It's the Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang."
As soon as the jade dragon came out of the water, it transformed into a tall young man wearing a feather crown.
A pair of fleshy dragon horns grew on his forehead, adding a touch of softness to his stern face.
"Everyone, I will open the mirage in a quarter of an hour. Please don't move around at will, so as not to miss the time." Ao Cang's voice is still a bit immature, but his face is calm and his actions are quite mature.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on him. Although this thirteenth prince was still young, less than 300 years old this year, he was extremely talented and very popular with the Dragon King.
I just didn't expect that even such a big event as entering the mirage would be left to him.
It seems that the Dragon King is determined to "establish the virtuous rather than the senior". In this way, the ancestral system of the East China Sea will no longer have the power to restrain, and I am afraid there will be a huge turmoil surrounding the position of the Dragon King in the future.
After all, many people know some things about Donghai back then and have some speculations in their hearts.
However, Ao Cang didn't seem to notice the subtle strangeness on everyone's faces, and still looked ahead calmly.
His figure rose into the sky, and eighteen mirage orbs flew into the void. The sun shines on the orb, making it sparkle.
The white mist on the horizon surged, echoing these orbs.
In the mist, a towering... mud hole emerged out of thin air.
Everyone originally held their breath, waiting for the illusion portal to open, but the scene in front of them made their eyelids jump a few times, and they looked at each other in confusion.
Didn't it say that it was a paradise for immortals, so why did it look so useless?
In addition, this mud hole is inlaid with vulgar golden stones, which makes people seriously doubt the aesthetics of the mirage.
Even the Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang was stunned and a little at a loss.
When the mirage was alive, many immortals lived in the mirage. Shouldn't the residences of immortals be decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions? But the mud hole in front of him was not at all similar to the records he saw in the collection of books.
"Maybe after the mirage died, the illusion evolved itself? But why did it evolve into such a weird and leaky way?" Many thoughts flashed through Ao Cang's mind.
But now that the mirage has opened, let alone a mud hole in front of you, even if it is a cesspit, you have to bite the bullet and enter.
"Everyone, please enter one by one according to your identity number..." Ao Cang calmed down and continued to speak to everyone.
Everyone who has a quota to enter the Mirage will receive an identity plate distributed by Donghai. Only when the number plate information is consistent with the pre-stored information on the East China Sea can they enter the place. This will prevent anyone from seizing the number plate and coming here to fool around.
After all, this matter has too much to do, and I don’t know how many people want to take risks.
Before Ao Cang could finish his words, a cloud was parted in the void behind him, and a red light shot out in an instant and streaked towards him.
"boom!"
When the red light was about to approach Ao Cang's body, countless golden runes suddenly appeared on his body. Each rune was like a real dragon flying, full of mystery.
When the rune collided with the red light, Ao Cang's figure did not move, but the red light seemed to have encountered a huge force and was blown away.
At the same time, these runes quickly condensed into a beam of light that penetrated the void in an instant, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out in the empty space.
However, the person hiding in the darkness was very cautious. As soon as the blood left the body, it turned into nothingness and disappeared.
There are too many secret methods in this world that rely on blood, hair and other flesh and blood tissues to perform curses. Of course, he would not leave such a flaw for himself.
"The Thirteenth Prince is really talented. With the Thirteenth Prince taking over, I am afraid that this Dragon King will never be able to return to the lineage of the Ancestral Dragon. It is really gratifying, hahaha." In the void, an old voice said He laughed loudly and then gradually faded away.
Ao Cang's face was a little angry. This old guy was uttering heartbreaking words. If he is not eradicated as soon as possible, there will never be peace in the East China Sea!
Within the waves beneath him, dozens of real dragon figures immediately flew out, chasing the assassin in the direction of his escape.
However, because everyone was attracted by the attack in front of them, no one noticed that there was a slight fluctuation of energy at the entrance of the mud hole, and a red figure flashed in it.
"It's a small disturbance, but it won't have much impact. Please continue. I have already explained to everyone when issuing license plates that the time flow rate in the mirage is very different from that in the outside world, and you need to prepare long-term living equipment." Ao Cang turned his head. , continued to explain a few words to everyone.
In an instant, countless figures flew up from the seahorse chariot and headed into the mud cave.
Because the mirage dragon is dead, the fantasy world cannot accommodate existences above immortals, and most of the people's cultivation level is less than 800 years old.
It is roughly equal to the [Yuan Shen] level.
There are even many [Holy Fetus] and [Ancestral Aperture] level people mixed in among them.
After everyone went in, Ao Cang glanced at the mud hole with disgust, but he transformed into a real dragon and dived into the mud hole.
If he were to be a real dragon and drill into a mud hole, wouldn't it make him look like a loach?
It's so degrading.
