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Chapter 3256: I Feel the Clan Leader Would Be the One to Die

Lin Moyu naturally knew Huang San was joking. He said this not because he really wanted to cut off his own son's head, but to speak up for his son.

Regardless of the reason, since he had said that, Lin Moyu couldn't very well continue to pursue the matter.

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "City Lord Huang San, it seems you really dote on your son."

Huang San understood that Lin Moyu had understood his meaning. He said shamelessly, "This rascal usually doesn't listen well. Being taught a lesson by Mr. Lin today is his good fortune."

Lin Moyu said, "Well, since he's already been taught a lesson, let's leave it at that."

Huang San said repeatedly, "Thank you for your magnanimity, Mr. Lin."

As he spoke, he turned and kicked Huang Yuan in the head, "Stop playing dead. Hurry up and thank Mr. Lin for sparing your life."

Huang Yuan cried out in pain from the kick. It hurt a lot, and it hit him right on the nose, causing tears to instantly fall.

Huang Yuan endured the pain and had no choice but to transform into human form. With his head hanging low, he bowed to Lin Moyu, "Thank you for sparing my life, Mr. Lin."

Although he looked arrogant, he wasn't stupid. Seeing his father's attitude, he knew this Lin fellow wasn't someone he could afford to offend.

This time he had really kicked an iron plate. The two beatings he received were for nothing.

Huang San smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, have you come to the dragon race to find some of the elders?"

Lin Moyu shook his head, "No, I'm just passing through dragon territory and thought I'd bring my disciple to see the world, just casually looking around in dragon territory."

Huang San asked, "Then should we notify the elders?"

Lin Moyu said, "Whatever, no need to be too formal. I'm just walking around casually. If we have the chance to meet, we'll meet. If not, it's fine. We'll meet again sooner or later anyway."

Huang San nodded, "Then I'll just mention it to the elders. I expect the elders will want to meet you, Mr. Lin, especially the clan leader. After returning last time, he said he must properly pay his respects to Mr. Lin when he has the chance."

Lin Moyu smiled, "If that's the case, then let's leave it to fate."

The two chatted for a while, then Lin Moyu brought Little Mei into Yellow Dragon City.

He didn't want Huang San to follow, just wanting to casually look around with Little Mei. Naturally, Huang San didn't dare have any objections.

Even after they left, over a hundred dragons were still lying around.

Lin Moyu hadn't held back. These dragons' bones were basically all broken, and there was death energy in his fists continuously corroding the injured areas, making it difficult for them to recover.

Huang San could only feel helpless about this, but Lin Moyu had shown restraint. These fellows would naturally recover after lying around for a while longer.

After Lin Moyu left, Huang San said softly to Huang Yuan, "Why did you provoke Mr. Lin? Couldn't you sense the aura on Mr. Lin?"

Huang Yuan said somewhat innocently, "After being injured by him last time, although my injuries have healed, there are still some aftereffects. My sensitivity to auras isn't very good."

Huang San said, "It's fortunate nothing major happened. You little brat are lucky Mr. Lin didn't hold it against you."

Huang Yuan hung his head, his voice weak, "Why were you so polite to that guy, Father?"

Huang San looked at his useless son, "Mr. Lin has done our dragon race a great service. And do you know how strong Mr. Lin is?"

Huang Yuan said softly, "He's only third-level Dao Venerable. How strong can he be? Is he stronger than you, Father?"

Huang San lowered his voice, "It's precisely because he's third-level Dao Venerable that he's terrifying. He can casually destroy nine-wheel Ancient Buddhas. He also casually killed a ninth-level insect queen. What am I compared to that!"

Huang Yuan's eyes widened, "That's impossible, right?"

Huang San shook his head, "Nothing's impossible. This world is vast, with many miraculous things. The higher your cultivation, the broader the world you'll see."

"Our dragon race's bloodline has flaws, making us innately arrogant. Especially those like you who are born divine dragons, magnifying this flaw to the extreme."

"While we grow stronger, we must also cultivate our dao hearts, learning to control our arrogance. Only this way can we live long."

"The dragon race isn't invincible. There are many who can kill us, and many who aren't afraid of us at all."

Huang Yuan seemed to understand a bit, but still had some doubts, "Father, this guy... no, this Mr. Lin, is he really more formidable than the clan leader?"

Huang San shook his head, "I don't know, but if he fought the clan leader, the clan leader might not lose. But if it were a fight to the death, I feel the clan leader would be the one to die."

Huang Yuan felt a chill down his spine hearing this, "Surely not?"

Huang San said, "You just remember, never offend him. You were lucky this time. Next time you might not be so fortunate."

Huang San still couldn't forget how in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, Lin Moyu had pointed a finger and a powerful nine-wheel Ancient Buddha had instantly perished. A bolt of lightning had shot out, killing many Ancient Buddhas.

The key was Lin Moyu's attitude. At the time, he acted as if he had done something trivial.

Afterwards, Elder Ao Luo's evaluation of Lin Moyu was just four words: unfathomably deep.

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Lin Moyu and Little Mei walked through Yellow Dragon City. Yellow Dragon City was an outer city of the dragon race, not considered prosperous compared to the inner cities.

However, it already had many characteristics of dragon race cities. For example, everything here was very tall and large.

Even an ordinary house was several dozen meters tall, and basically none of the houses here had main doors.

It's said that dragons are very impatient, so the main doors kept getting smashed. Eventually they simply stopped installing doors.

There were no formations in Yellow Dragon City. All dragon race members are born warriors, so they don't need formations for protection.

No one dares to cause trouble here unless they can bear the wrath of the dragon race.

Dragons have bad tempers, but fortunately in most cases they aren't very concerned with rules.

This also allows other races to do business in dragon territory, selling things the dragon race needs.

The things dragons want are different from other races. They don't have high demands for cultivation resources. What they like are often some strange things, various beautiful and pretty gemstones.

Many merchants search for odd and unusual things from all over the world to exchange for cultivation items from the dragon race.

Walking on the streets of Yellow Dragon City, Little Mei also saw many interesting things.

She saw some young dragons here. These young dragons already had high cultivation and could transform into human form.

Little Mei remembered what Lin Moyu had said - the dragon race's advantage is their powerful bloodline. They may have strong cultivation from birth.

But their limitation is also their bloodline. Often from birth, their upper limit is already set.

Little Mei didn't envy them at all, because with Lin Moyu as an example, Little Mei's standards had become very high.

Although she had just entered the door of cultivation, far from the Transcendent realm and even further from the Dao Venerable realm, Little Mei already felt that the Dao Venerable realm was just the beginning.

Along the way, Lin Moyu explained to Little Mei in detail the key points of each realm of cultivation, speaking very thoroughly.

Actually, he shouldn't speak like this to others. In cultivation, one should take it one step at a time. Knowing too much too early is of no benefit to cultivation.

But Little Mei was different. Lin Moyu had his own plans for Little Mei's path. Little Mei was special and didn't need to be like others.

So Lin Moyu explained the characteristics and key points of each subsequent realm.

He even discussed various Great Daos with Little Mei, not formally lecturing but chatting casually, telling Little Mei his understanding of the Great Daos.

He wasn't afraid Little Mei couldn't accept it. With an innate dao soul, a soul at the innate level, how could she not accept it?

In a short time, Little Mei's theoretical knowledge of cultivation was already not inferior to those strong cultivators who had cultivated for countless years.

After touring around Yellow Dragon City, they left and headed north.