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Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 384 - 383: Ao Bing Who Bears the Future of the Dragon Race, One of Our Own! [First Update]
This composure.
Indeed made Shen Gongbao puzzled.
To this, Lin Heng calmly responded, "Whether to stay or leave, I cannot force you."
"As long as you don’t strike at me, let everything be as fate dictates."
"However..."
Lin Heng paused, and facing the intimidating aura of the Ox Demon King and Shen Gongbao, he said fearlessly:
"If you dare repay kindness with enmity."
"I can guarantee, the ones who will die, will be you!"
In the eyes of the Ox Demon King and Shen Gongbao, his Immortal King aura was insignificant.
But his tone was filled with authority.
There wasn’t a hint of bravado.
As if he truly was capable of doing what he said!
"Such arrogant words..."
The Ox Demon King’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Shen Gongbao also frowned, but in the end, just smiled and skipped the topic.
He turned to look at the True Dragons trapped on the Coiling Dragon Pillar and then said to Lin Heng:
"Behind... those behind, are not for you to... to handle."
"Once released... once released, our lives, life and death will be uncertain."
"Moreover, not even the Ox Demon King... has the ability to release them."
"To choose a National Guardian Beast, only from... these three."
He raised his hand, indicating the three True Dragons.
"Ao... Ao Xin, Ao Demon, and this one... Ao Bing."
"Choose one."
Shen Gongbao looked at Lin Heng.
Hearing this, Lin Heng looked at the three True Dragons, among which two were emotionally stirred, and said to him:
"Choose me, choose me, I swear to follow to the death, never to betray!"
"Choose me, choose me, I carry the blood of the Azure Dragon, I can help you establish the ultimate Destiny Dynasty!"
Their expressions were full of hope, their tone eager, and their faces pleading.
They had been in the North Sea for far too long.
Endless years of suffering.
Now that there was a chance to escape, naturally they wanted to seize it.
However, Lin Heng’s gaze fell on the last True Dragon.
"Ao Bing, why do you remain silent?" Lin Heng stared at him.
He appeared somewhat dazed, looking up towards the sea surface, as if wanting to see the sky beyond the endless dark waters.
"What kind of world is out there?"
His expression held a mix of anticipation and fear.
Just because he had heard from the ancestors of the Dragon Race about the freedom and prosperity outside.
But he had also heard about the deception and schemes outside.
He longed for the freedom where the sky is high and the sea is wide.
He feared the brutality of wars where countless lives perish.
Shen Gongbao calmly said to Lin Heng: "He was born... born here, compared to the other... other dragons, he’s just a child."
Lin Heng nodded, looking at the depths of the Dragon Palace, at the thousands of enormous dragon corpses, couldn’t help but lament:
"The only newborn in dire straits."
"It seems, he is the one truly burdened with the fate of your Dragon Race."
"No wonder, his fortune is so great, greater than all of yours!"
The numerous True Dragons couldn’t help but narrow their dragon eyes, a hint of tension hidden in the depth of their eyes.
The Ox Demon King was slightly surprised, probably not expecting that this seemingly weakest Ao Bing actually had the greatest fortune among the Dragon Race!
Probably also not expecting that even he didn’t notice it, but this seemingly mediocre Daoist did.
Nezha stood silently on the side, expressionless.
Shen Gongbao’s eyes narrowed slightly, secretly thinking: "The Grand Dao Purple Eye, Daoist Purple Qi, have all truly fallen into his hands!"
At this moment.
Lin Heng suddenly asked Shen Gongbao: "Do you have any preference in your heart?"
Shen Gongbao was taken aback: "Ask... ask me?"
Lin Heng replied calmly: "Knowing the mandate of heaven above, understanding the national destiny below, this matter is your specialty, naturally it’s up to you to decide."
Shen Gongbao’s eyes were complex, obviously not expecting that for such an important matter as choosing the National Guardian Beast, he would directly hand the choice to himself?
"I... I haven’t agreed yet, to be... to be your State Preceptor!" Shen Gongbao averted his head, seemingly a bit proud and aloof.
Lin Heng laughed: "You are a senior in our Daoism, even if we don’t share the same destiny, we are still fellow Daoists, now as a junior seeking advice, you can’t be stingy with your guidance, right?"
Shen Gongbao’s face was peculiar, but after a moment of silence, he clasped his hands behind his back and gave an answer.
"Ao Bing, his great fortune, for the establishment of a Destiny Dynasty, is the supreme choice."
"But at the same time... he bears the future of... the Dragon Race."
"So in the future... whether it’s your dynasty that flourishes, or the Dragon Race."
"It’s uncertain!"
Hearing this, Lin Heng nodded and smiled:
"Then it shall be him."
Huh?
Shen Gongbao’s eyes turned peculiar: "This... so hasty?"
Lin Heng laughed: "Hasty? Didn’t you choose him?"
Shen Gongbao was startled: "I... I thought you were just asking for my... my opinion?"
He felt a bit dumbfounded.
Thinking this young Daoist didn’t seem that smart.
Yet, the three Dao Ancestors actually entrusted the entire destiny of Daoism to him.
Blind.
Definitely blind!
He was suddenly quite annoyed in his heart and said in irritation, "Trusting others like this, how can you succeed in Daoism?"
Lin Heng paused for a moment, then said word by word:
"You are not others."
"Shen Gongbao, you are a great sage of our Daoism!"
He directly met Shen Gongbao’s gaze, his tone resounding, like a morning bell ringing in Shen Gongbao’s ears.
Causing him to be momentarily dazed and lost.
"Am I a great sage of Daoism?"
"Am I a great sage of Daoism?"
Shen Gongbao seemed to lack belief, that there would be a day when someone would praise him like this?
This was something in the past...
Even his master had never said...
And this was precisely the lifelong resentment and regret of his!
"You fellow..."
"Don’t think with just a few words, that you can make me acknowledge you!"
Shen Gongbao said, pretending to be proud, but in his long eyes, the figure of that Daoist seemed to become much more agreeable.
"Besides, don’t... don’t blame me for not telling you."
"This Ao... Ao Bing, is my disciple."
"I chose him, also with some... personal interests!"
Shen Gongbao suddenly said.
Thinking the other party, upon hearing this, would at least consider seriously, but unexpectedly, this guy actually showed a look of pleasant surprise and said:
"Is that so?"
"If that’s the case, then he’s one of us."
"All the more reason to release him!"
As these words left his mouth.
Not to mention Shen Gongbao was taken aback, even Ao Bing on the Coiling Dragon Pillar, was a bit at a loss.
How did he suddenly become one of the family?
"Bing’Er!"
Suddenly, from the deepest part of the Dragon Palace, the only survivor among the thousands of dragon corpses spoke.
"Hurry and thank your benefactor?"
Despite being covered in scars, its tone was exceptionally authoritative.
As it spoke.
All the True Dragons bowed their heads.
Ao Bing immediately said to Lin Heng: "Thank... thank you, benefactor!"
Lin Heng nodded, looking at the Ox Demon King.
The Ox Demon King said: "Hand me that Immortal Axe."
Without hesitation, Lin Heng handed over Wu Gang’s Immortal Axe.
Then the Ox Demon King, his entire body’s veins bulged, in every scarred groove, surged crimson blood like molten lava.







