Chapter 1313 - 28: Preparing to Breed! Primordial Water Cyan Dragon Race_2

It’s not that learning the Inference Water True Skill means you can’t later switch to cultivating a Water Element Lingxu Treasure Manual. It’s just that each True Skill inheritance starts at a value of five million Immortal Crystals, and only comes around once every five hundred years. If you switch later, that Divine Power Realm inheritance slot is basically thrown away.

If Wang Anxin has a chance to hit Unparalleled, then we’ll have to find a way to get him a Treasure Manual. This inheritance slot can then be handed over to other clan members with Primordial Water Bloodline. Even if we just sell it for five million Immortal Crystals, that’s still a sweet deal.

The two brothers chatted about domestic trivia, trading lines back and forth, faces perfectly natural, clearly not feeling there was anything wrong with what they were saying.

But the two Divine Power Realm cultivators present, plus those two Tier Nine Primordial Water Cyan Dragons, were listening with twitching cheeks, suddenly feeling an urge to punch someone.

Since when was Divine Power Realm something you two brothers could just casually toss around?

Divine Power Realm is a big-shot level in its own right, okay?

These Divine Power Realm Cultivators who’ve always been up on their high horse suddenly sounded in their mouths like they were cheap and embarrassing, which instantly shattered their inner sense of superiority into dust.

Chi Mei Demon Envoy was even more speechless listening to this, curse words exploding in her heart.

What the hell is this place, some small local Noble Family, or a hidden Supreme Grade Family? How can they talk this big?

No no no, even a Supreme Grade Family wouldn’t be this insanely arrogant. This is completely the tone you’d hear from outstanding juniors of the True Demon Race or True Immortal Race—like in this lifetime, if you don’t at least make it to Lingxu Realm you don’t even count as a proper human being...

"...You two keep talking. Once you’ve sorted out the venue and process for the negotiations, we’ll come back." Even the good-tempered Ao Jiuxiao felt he couldn’t stay any longer.

If he stayed any longer, he’d start swinging.

After taking his leave, he immediately dragged Ao Longtian and Ao Juechen off with him.

"We respectfully see you off, Seniors." Wang Anye and Wang Anxin saluted gracefully. "Once our side is fully prepared, we’ll personally send over an invitation."

Negotiations between factions are never rushed. They’ll always space it out a bit, at the very least pick an auspicious day, then formally issue the invitation.

This is also to give both sides some buffer time, so they can make preparations in advance.

"Alright, let’s do it that way."

The three Primordial Water Cyan Dragons soared up and departed.

Don’t be fooled by how they came with three Primordial Water Cyan Dragons at once, making this Dragon Race branch look quite Xingwang at first glance. In reality, the Dragon Race is notorious for having very few Dragon offspring.

From the moment a dragon hatches from its egg, it has to go through the three major stages of snake, python (anaconda), and jiao, plus many smaller stages in between. At every minor stage, countless will be weeded out.

And before they truly reach Tier Seven Dragon Transformation, they won’t be recognized by these True Dragons as part of the race. After all, you’ve never heard of any True Dragon that considers things like pythons and jiao to be the same kind as itself.

Therefore, within the true Dragon Race itself, Tier Seven is the starting line.

This is why, although the Dragon Race is all elite combatants, their overall power is still far inferior to that of humanity.

...

After the few dragons left.

Wang Anxin and the others began organizing the negotiation work and discussed drafting parts of the agreement.

The Wang Family has already drafted many similar agreements before, with plenty of precedents to refer to. They only needed to tweak them slightly to fit the Dragon Race’s situation, and they could be used directly. Wang Anxin and the others were very practiced at this.

These days, many of the Wang Family’s adult men can handle matters entirely on their own, without needing to report everything to the Patriarch.

Most of Wang Shouzhe’s current work is to keep a firm grip on the overall direction, then focus on cultivation and enjoy the happiness of a hall full of descendants.

In just seven or eight short days.

The two sides formally entered the negotiation phase. This took place at the current "border," in a large pavilion temporarily built there. The view here was wide open; if anything went wrong, they could quickly retreat.

But what was slightly unexpected was that the dragon presiding over this negotiation wasn’t the well-disposed Ao Jiuxiao, but Ao Juechen, the "hawk" of the Dragon Race.

Ao Juechen sat down on the main seat belonging to the Dragon Race and continuously radiated a cold, imposing aura, looking like "strangers keep away," clearly hard to talk to. It was obvious he had no intention of letting the Wang Family gain the upper hand easily.

"Don’t hold it against us, everyone. We’ve already reported this matter to the Ancestor Dragon." Ao Jiuxiao said helplessly. "The Ancestor Dragon replied that negotiations are fine, but everything must be decided by Grand Elder Ao Juechen."

The faces of the Wang Family participants all grew much more solemn at once. This was practically a bad omen right at the start.

"No matter, no matter." Wang Anye, however, replied politely, "I’ve heard that Senior Jue Chen is famous among the Primordial Water Cyan Dragon lineage’s Grand Elders for handling matters fairly, stern yet impartial. If we can even persuade Senior Jue Chen, then I fear there won’t be a single dragon within the Primordial Water Cyan Dragon Race that objects."

Of course, Wang Anye was just being courteous.

Among all the Grand Elders, Ao Juechen’s temperament is the most stubborn and old-fashioned. He’s extremely harsh even toward his own race. Just from how he repeatedly called for traitor Wang Lilong to be executed, you can tell this dragon is very hard to deal with.

"Haha~" Ao Jiuxiao laughed heartily. "Kid, you’re quite confident, huh~ Indeed, if Grand Elder Jue Chen were to feel that you humans can occupy the Desolate Marsh, then within our Primordial Water Cyan Dragon Race, not a single dragon would object. Even the Ancestor Dragon would have no dissent."

"It’s just a pity that there’s no chance of that. You Humans and that traitor will never again set foot in the Southern Wilderness Ancient Marsh."

Ao Longtian still couldn’t take human form. At the moment, he’d shrunk his body and was floating on the side, just like Lilong.

As he spoke, he bared his teeth and glared fiercely at Lilong.

"With that level of IQ, all you can do is bark tough." Wang Lilong rolled her eyes at him in disdain. "Even the snakes huddling in the corners of our Clan Academy walls have more foresight than you do."