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185: Chapter 185 Guarding the Mortal Realm for Three Thousand Years!Spirit Realm, Eastern Continent, Azure Wave Sect.

After Ghost captured that demon dragon, he kept it as a spiritual pet for the time being.

At first, Ao Cang was trembling with fear, terrified that this terrifying existence would crush him to death if he became unhappy.

Later, he discovered that Ghost had no killing intent toward him, and simply went about his daily business—playing the zither or flute, occasionally glancing at him.

Ao Cang gradually felt relieved, but he did not dare to act presumptuously, staying honestly in the back mountain of the Azure Wave Sect.

When hungry, he would swallow a few mouthfuls of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi; when tired, he would curl up in a corner to doze.

This stay lasted for a whole year.

A year’s time is neither long nor short.

But for an old dragon who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it was just the time it took for a nap.

However, during this year, Ao Cang’s arrogance had been mostly worn away.

When he was first captured, he still felt somewhat indignant in his heart.

He felt he was just unlucky to have run into a hidden mighty expert.

Later, when he gradually discovered that Ghost seemed to be just a vanguard for an even more terrifying existence, that bit of indignation completely vanished into thin air.

If an existence of this level was just running errands for someone else, what right did he, a mixed-blood dragon at the Tribulation Crossing Peak, have to be indignant?

He was submissive, completely submissive.

Gu Yan felt the time was right, so he had Ghost place several Restrictions within Ao Cang’s Divine Soul.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust this dragon, but rather that for such matters, relying solely on trust was unreliable.

Once the Restrictions were set, Ao Cang naturally sensed them, but he didn’t dare to make a sound.

When one is under another’s roof, one must bow their head.

Moreover, he wasn’t even under a roof now; at most, he was just an earthworm in someone’s courtyard.

After arranging these matters, Gu Yan had Ghost send Ao Cang to Nanming No. 73 Mortal Realm.

Ghost reached out and grabbed him, tossing Ao Cang into a crack in the Void Realm.

Ao Cang felt the world spinning and his vision blurred; by the time he regained his senses, he was already in a strange world.

Nanming No. 73 Mortal Realm.

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As soon as Ao Cang landed, he felt something was wrong.

The Spiritual Qi in this world was appallingly thin.

If the Spiritual Qi of the Spirit Realm was a vast ocean, then the Spiritual Qi of this world was at most a small puddle.

He instinctively tried to breathe in the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, but after inhaling for a long time, he couldn’t even manage a full burp.

Ao Cang stood frozen on the spot, silent for a long time.

He tried to release his Divine Sense and found that it could indeed spread out, covering tens of thousands of miles without issue.

But for every breath he maintained it, the consumption of magic power was several times higher than in the Spirit Realm.

The reason was simple.

The concentration of Spiritual Qi in this world was too low, so his body was constantly leaking magic power outward.

Like a wooden bucket full of water placed in a dry desert, water vapor would constantly seep out.

To maintain the water in the bucket without it decreasing, one would have to constantly add water.

But the problem was, the ’water’ in this world was too scarce.

Ao Cang felt as though he had gone from a majestic general to a prisoner carrying heavy shackles.

He looked down at his shrunken dragon body, then up at the sky of this strange world, and let out a long sigh.

Then he remembered the task assigned to him by that ’Master’ he had never met.

Guard this realm.

Don’t let the people from the Buddhist Sect come to seize territory.

It was that simple.

At the time, Ao Cang thought this job wasn’t hard.

Now he felt that while the job wasn’t hard, it was very miserable.

Staying every day in a place with Spiritual Qi as thin as a desert, while also having to be constantly on guard against people sent by the Buddhist Sect to investigate.

How did he, a dignified ancient vicious dragon at the Tribulation Crossing Peak, end up as a gatekeeper?

Ao Cang sighed again.

However, that ’Master’ had also said that if he guarded this realm for three thousand years, he would be given back his freedom and granted an Opportunity.

Ao Cang thought about it and decided it wasn’t unacceptable.

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