Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 382 - 381: Relic in the Depths of the North Sea, Primordial Dragon Palace Traps the Dragons!

Chapter 382: Chapter 381: Relic in the Depths of the North Sea, Primordial Dragon Palace Traps the Dragons!

"Hmm?"

Lin Heng raised an eyebrow, focusing his mind to gaze into the Exquisite Treasure Tower.

The thirteenth floor of the tower.

Each floor was shrouded in mist.

Except for the place from which a sound emerged, there lay a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, someone with a pair of horns on their head slowly lifted their face.

Facing Lin Heng, he gave a slight smile and said:

"My name."

"Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, Ox... De... mon... King!"

Lin Heng’s eyes widened, his heart trembled violently, then he turned back to look at Nezha.

Nezha remained calm and unruffled, saying:

"He is right, beneath the North Sea, lies the person you need!"

"However, it requires one with natural strength capable of reaching the heavens to break the restriction!"

"Only he can do it here."

"Oh?"

Inside the Exquisite Pagoda, hearing this, the Ox Demon King couldn’t help but curl up his lips in teasing:

"Even the Three Altar Sea Assembly Great God is pleading for me?"

Nezha’s eyes were indifferent, ignoring his sarcasm.

Lin Heng was slow to realize: "Turns out, you deliberately lured me here, and actually, everything I needed was already prepared for me..."

Lin Heng sighed, glanced at Nezha, then without further hesitation, immersed his mind into the pagoda.

At this time, the Exquisite Pagoda was unowned.

He easily arrived at the eleventh floor.

In the sea of fire, the horned giant demon was bound by Immortal Gold Iron Chains.

Above them were mysterious Buddhist Scriptures.

But perhaps due to Nezha’s earlier intervention, the scriptures on the Immortal Gold Iron Chains had completely dimmed.

Lin Heng hesitated slightly, then swung the Immortal Axe down.

The Immortal Gold Lock Chain broke at the sound.

Flames soared into the sky.

The horned giant demon howled towards the sky, escaping the Exquisite Treasure Tower.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand years!"

"A full three hundred and thirty thousand years!"

"Ha... hahahaha... hehe ha..."

Above the North Sea.

Reborn, the Ox Demon King covered his deeply ravined face, bowing his head in laughter.

To be precise.

It was like crying and laughing.

Lin Heng also exited the tower, staring complexly at the Ox Demon King before him.

After a frenzy of laughter, he finally raised his head.

His eyes flickering with an eerie red light, he stared intently at Nezha ahead, his body began to rapidly grow.

In an instant, he transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall giant demon!

And the most terrifying part was, this was not Heaven and Earth!

This was his true form!

The terrifying presence caused the seas to surge and billow.

Even though Lin Heng was now at the Seventh Heaven of the Immortal King, he felt an unparalleled pressure at this moment!

The Ox Demon King gazed at the still calm Nezha, sneering as he laughed:

"I am curious, after severing your connection with the Exquisite Tower and Li Jing, do you still have the means to subdue me like in the past?"

Nezha glanced at him indifferently: "You can try."

The next second.

The aura of an Immortal Emperor erupted fiercely.

Nezha was engulfed in roaring flames, as crimson divine light flickered, and he transformed into a three-headed and six-armed figure!

The Fire-tipped Spear, Qiankun Ring, Chaotic Heaven Silk, plus three other mysterious Divine Weapons.

All manifested simultaneously!

At this moment, Nezha truly displayed the demeanor of a great god!

His formidable aura was in no way inferior to the Ox Demon King!

And it was at this moment that Lin Heng realized, Nezha was not going easy on him.

But had unleashed a vast ocean!

The Ox Demon King, in a towering form, looked complexly at the three-headed and six-armed Nezha, and after a long silence, he smiled and said:

"You no longer have the youthful brilliance of the past, but your aura surpasses that of before."

"If not for the Heart Demon being hard to dispel, you might have long trampled over the bottleneck of the Immortal Emperor."

Nezha said nothing, merely retracting his Divine Techniques silently.

"Alright."

The Ox Demon King wasted no more words, his colossal body descended into the North Sea.

"Follow me!"

Amidst the surging waves.

Lin Heng and Nezha also submerged into the North Sea.

The North Sea, vast and boundless, in terms of area, was even larger than an individual Immortal Realm.

Lin Heng didn’t know how long he followed the Ox Demon King.

All in all, within the deep ocean, they traveled a vast distance.

It seemed they must have crossed dozens of continents!

Finally.

In the profound depths, icy and devoid of light.

A faint luminescent glow appeared.

Lin Heng sensed an unusual aura.

His eyes filled with Purple Qi, staring ahead, he suddenly discovered this was an ancient palace!

The former grandeur was long gone.

The palace now was filled with ruins and desolation.

Lances, war drums, broken swords, tortoise shells.

Everything was a relic from a great battle.

The Ox Demon King, swimming in the deep ocean, suddenly halted, then, using some unknown means.

A Bronze Giant Door.

Opened in the depths of the ocean!

"Roar!!!"

Like the howling of evil ghosts from Hell, chaotic and mournful sounds emerged from within.

The sea churned violently, waves soaring to the sky.

Numerous scarlet gazes shot out from within the door, sending chills down one’s spine!

"This... oh, heavens!"

Lin Heng witnessed the scene within.

Among countless underwater stone peaks, each trapped a terrifyingly powerful True Dragon!!

A rough sweep counted nearly a hundred!

But what shocked Lin Heng even more was, beyond that, beneath it.

There lay thousands upon thousands of massive, long-dead dragon corpses!

"What place is this...?"

Lin Heng looked incredulously at Nezha.

Nezha spoke only four words.

"Primordial Dragon Palace."

Just then, Lin Heng suddenly heard movement from another place.

Underneath a great mountain.

A Daoist with an ominous face, only a head protruding from the cave, laughed strangely:

"I knew... knew you would... come, someday... will come."

"My good... good grand-nephew!"

Lin Heng’s eyes widened, blurting out:

"Shen Gongbao?!"

The Ox Demon King and Nezha simultaneously cast surprised glances at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng instantly understood he guessed correctly.

He furrowed his brows tightly, incredulous as he turned to Nezha, saying:

"Is he the one you mentioned who knows both heavenly mandate and national fate?"

Nezha nodded, looking at Shen Gongbao with a complex gaze.

The Ox Demon King looked at Shen Gongbao with some teasing in his eyes: "Seems this Daoist has a lot of doubts about whether you are the one who can assist in founding a nation."

Shen Gongbao chuckled, his laughter somewhat bitter.

"The prejudices of the human heart are a great mountain, I’m used to being crushed beneath it."

"It doesn’t matter."

"But... but..."

Shen Gongbao paused, his eyes assessing Lin Heng up and down, muttering:

"For the three founding patriarchs to actually... all entrust the fate of Daoism... into his hands."

"It’s really... really unimaginable."

At this point, he suddenly laughed coldly as if deranged: "Yet it’s not surprising, the vision of the three founding patriarchs has always been laughable, always biased..."

"Whomever they choose... what does it matter to me?"

He seemed indifferent, but anyone could hear the jealousy and resentment in his tone.

His hostility towards Lin Heng was unmistakable.

However, Lin Heng paid no mind, calmly saying:

"I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"I came here for only one thing, would you be willing to come out and support me, to restore the Daoist tradition?"

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