Journey to the West: Treasure Vase of the Great Dao-Chapter 692 - 341 White Dragon_2

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White Dragon was fuming with anger, his demeanor that of raising an army to inquire into a crime. The common folks on the boat had been scared shivering, pressing their heads against the deck, daring not to move.

Liu Chenxiang, of course, was not like them, he stubbornly raised his head, staring directly at the giant dragon circling in the sky, his face showing no trace of fear.

His behavior quickly caught the attention of the giant dragon. The enormous head slowly descended from the sky, eyes fixed on Liu Chenxiang like bells.

Everyone felt a profound pressure, as if a great mountain was pressing down on them. How could the ordinary people on the boat withstand such power? Drenched in sweat, they lay on the deck, too frightened to move.

Compared to those affected around him, Liu Chenxiang faced even greater pressure, like the overwhelming force of Mount Tai descending upon him, causing his whole body to start trembling uncontrollably.

Nevertheless, he did not bend his knees, still standing upright. Although sweat continuously streamed down his body, Liu Chenxiang continued to clench his teeth, refusing to kneel.

The Rakshasa Princess beside him was stunned by Liu Chenxiang's demeanor. With such formidable force pressing down upon him, and he still managed to stand — such immense willpower was required. At that moment, the prejudice buried deep in her heart gradually dissipated, feeling instead that Liu Chenxiang at this moment was tremendously towering.

At that moment, a spark of admiration flashed in the Rakshasa Princess's eyes, watching Liu Chenxiang gritting his teeth to persist, she couldn't help wanting to lend him a hand.

A mysterious aura suddenly emerged from Liu Chenxiang, so powerful that time and space seemed to have paused. A small Lotus Flower lantern slowly surfaced, and the tremendous force made the White Dragon unable to maintain its hover, crashing down from the sky with a loud boom.

The massive Dragon Body fell onto the ocean surface, splashing waves high into the air, causing the entire ship to sway with the waves.

"What is this treasure, who exactly are you?" White Dragon exclaimed in surprise. As a member of the Dragon Clan, his familiarity not to be questioned due to their ancient lineage, had seen much of the world.

Such a powerful treasure only existed among the Innate Spiritual Treasures, yet how could someone like Liu Chenxiang possess such a powerful Innate Spiritual Treasure? At that moment, White Dragon's gaze towards Liu Chenxiang changed. Originally thinking he was a minor figure who could be dismissed easily, he found himself in the presence of someone he could not afford to provoke, stirring an awful feeling inside him.

"I am Liu Chenxiang, preparing to go to Huaguo Mountain to seek a master." Liu Chenxiang said gravely.

"Liu Chenxiang!" White Dragon exclaimed, his name suddenly filling him with intense fear, knowing well this name that was on the list his grandfather had instructed him not to provoke, now ranking at the top.

He recalled his grandfather's advice: "Remember this name, as he is now the center of the vortex of the Three Realms. Do not get involved at any cost, as such individuals are often synonymous with disasters. The prior Yang Jian, the subsequent Monkey Sun, and now him, we people of low Mana invite certain death by provoking them. You must remember this."

At the time, he naively inquired about this person, but the introduction by his grandfather made his heart leap. "He is Yang Jian's nephew."

At this moment, White Dragon only wanted to fiercely slap himself. Why did he, having nothing better to do, try to show off his authority? Now caught in a difficult position, who knew if he had been enveloped into a great calamity.

His mind rapidly spun, contemplating how to extricate himself from the situation, to avoid a deadly fate entwined with karma.

"Ao Xi, you better clear off now." Just then, a familiar voice reached his ears, sounding to Ao Xi like the music of heaven.

"Sun Shier, it's you, you bastard!"

"Haha, it's your Grandpa Sun, here, back from a thousand miles away. You planning to block my path?"

"Pfft, I couldn't care less about blocking your path. If it weren't for hearing that one of my patrolling Yaksas was beaten, I'd still be sleeping soundly in the Dragon Palace."

As they spoke, the tension between them gradually dissolved, and Liu Chenxiang suddenly relaxed. He couldn't hold up any longer and plopped down on the deck, startling Ao Xi who had been secretly observing him. If anything were to happen to this master, his own lives wouldn't be enough to compensate.

Fortunately, Liu Chenxiang was merely exhausted and he sat on the deck, gasping for air, without any other discomforts.

Ao Xi, transformed into a human form, a scholarly young man in a white robe, quickly took this opportunity to bow to Liu Chenxiang saying, "It's said, 'No discord, no concord,' I hope my brother won't blame me, it was just a moment of urgency and fortunately, it did not lead to a terrible disaster."

"What's there to fear? I am here, nothing will happen. Speaking of which, your patrolling Yaksha is quite arrogant." Monkey Sun glanced at the docile patrolling Yaksha, his eyes spinning, and started to analyze the situation.

Ao Xi glared furiously at this rascal, cursing internally. It was all this bastard's fault, causing him to almost cause a great mishap today. He would definitely find an opportunity to get back at him later.

The patrolling Yaksha trembled under Ao Xi's gaze, a chill running from the soles of his feet, leaving him utterly cold. He knew too well that although his young master seemed amiable, his methods were extremely harsh, and many had fallen by his hands.

"I will definitely discipline him strictly when I get back and will explain the situation to my friends," Ao Xi hurriedly apologized.

Liu Chenxiang, however, waved it off. Since he hadn't suffered any real harm, it wasn't worth making a big deal out of it with Ao Xi and the others. His only goal now was to find a mentor in Huaguo Mountain to later rescue his mother and reunite his family.

Seeing this, Ao Xi quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, the grudge was resolved in time and misunderstandings hadn't deepened, otherwise, his own Grandfather would have skinned him alive.

After this minor incident, Liu Chenxiang was finally able to reach Huaguo Mountain smoothly. When the beautiful scenery of Huaguo Mountain first came into Liu Chenxiang's sight, he couldn't help but tear up.

On this journey, he had suffered so much, endured the world's cold stares and survived several life-and-death crises. It was not an easy journey, and now he had finally reached the legendary Huaguo Mountain. He could meet the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, who could match his uncle, and Mr. Lu, who was often mentioned by others.

"Haha, here we are at Huaguo Mountain, Liu Chenxiang! I'll show you around," said Sun Shier joyfully. Heaven knows how much he regretted sneaking out this time; he almost didn't make it back.

Soon, the presence of Liu Chenxiang and others startled the monkeys of Huaguo Mountain, but with Sun Shier acting as a mediator, there was no misunderstanding. It was only when Liu Chenxiang declared his intentions that Marshal Ma laughed, "You are here at an inconvenient time. Our Great Saint has gone to the Western Heaven to visit Maitreya Buddha and might not return for a few days; Mr. Lu has also gone out visiting friends. If you don't mind, you might stay at Huaguo Mountain and meet them when they return."

Upon hearing that the two people he was looking for were not around, disappointment flashed across Liu Chenxiang's face. However, having endured many hardships, his psychological resilience had greatly increased, and he didn't allow himself to get too upset.

Therefore, in the following days, under the guidance of Sun Shier, Liu Chenxiang toured Huaguo Mountain, relishing the fresh air. Surrounded by vibrant flowers and the fragrance of fruits, his worries gradually faded away.

He had been too tense for too long and hadn't had the opportunity to appreciate nature's beauty, reflecting that he might have overlooked many beautiful scenes by the roadside.

One day, Liu Chenxiang got up early and climbed to the highest peak of Huaguo Mountain, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

The temperature in the early morning was a bit low, his breath visible in the cold air. Fortunately, Liu Chenxiang was transcendent; otherwise, he might have frozen to death in just a while.