My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 388 Breath of the Emperor’s Way
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The crisp sound of falling pieces rippled on the chessboard like water waves.

Every time Bailong came to chat with the chess master, the old man would play a game of chess.

In other words, Qi Lao seems to have been playing chess forever.

It's not necessarily Go, the kind of interesting game played with stones in the countryside since ancient times. Even though times have changed and it has long been lost, chess masters will occasionally play it.

But Bailong is not very good at other chess games. Even if he is good at it, the only one who can compete with the chess master for a few games is Go.

But Bailong couldn't even hold on for a few moves this time, because his mind was not on the chessboard at all.

The chess match between the two Heavenly Powers was still hard to get out of his mind, but even if he watched it again, he still couldn't understand a single bit of it.

Because, the White Dragon, who has already reached the level of earth and has been half a step up to the level of heaven for ten thousand years, has still not been able to step across the great road, and it is even out of reach!
But it was this last Jie Hao that separated him from that realm forever... making him always a dragon!

There are also three, six or nine levels of dragons, but those in the lower ranks of the yellow rank are dragons, and those in the upper ranks of the earth rank are also dragons. If he does not cross that threshold, then he will always be a dragon...

It will never be possible to transform into a real dragon!

However, his daughter is completely different...

He has many children, but only his daughter was given true blood by him and became his real daughter!
But now, his only different daughter ran out to play like crazy at this time.

He was naturally a little angry, but there was no place for him to intervene in the game between the chess master and the chess master. Even though he and the chess master had known each other for many years, after the chess master crossed the barrier, he had become a saint and was completely Two different worlds exist.

After all, the heavenly realm means attaining the Tao and lasting forever, but oneself will eventually have an end.

However, he also had some doubts.

"Chess Lao, it's not easy for you to cross the heavenly level. Why do you have to do these things?"

The chess master dropped a piece, pondered for a moment, and said in a loud and clear voice: "I'm already here, why do I need to ask for a reason?"

"Since I have done what I have done, I have a reason for doing it."

"Ah..." Bailong also fell down, and his own dragon head said angrily: "Can't you say something that I can understand?"

The chess master put away his clothes, unfolded the chessboard and said, "It's you, what do you want from me?"

Bailong thought for a moment, and saw the vast sea around him, and then transformed into the middle-aged appearance of a 'clothed monkey'. He sat in front of it and said bluntly: "I remember, you want to find a chess player?"

Seeing that the old chess sage didn't say much, Bailong frowned, and then continued: "Chess sage, I and you were only at the top of the earthly hierarchy."

"But, I am different from you. You were born in the Pure Land, but I am outside the Pure Land."

"But I'm always one step short of that, as if ever since I started practicing... I'm still one step short of that!"

"Even if this step is shortened by a tiny amount...but in front of the real dragon, I am no different from a long worm!"

"All living beings still regard me as a monster!"

"The ancient great sect will kill me even if we cross thousands of small realms!"

The dragon's golden vertical pupils began to vibrate, and even the taste of blood began to come out of his mouth.

"Don't you want to be the destiny of a country?"

"However, I am a dragon. I have never been worshiped, and I have no support from a powerful person. If I don't eat its essence and blood, and take away its dragon veins...how can I transform into a real dragon?"

"And my name is still full of irony, White Dragon... but it's actually a long white worm!"

Bailong's voice rippled on the chessboard, and these ripples were enough to extinguish millions of souls in the secret realm. Then his golden vertical pupils ignited with a strange color, and even the dragon's claws reappeared.

"I am eager for the slightest chance of being a real dragon. Even if I break into the Pure Land and die in this place that all powerful people keep secret, I will not hesitate!"

"But I am in the Pure Land, and I soon realized that the so-called opportunity has long been missed..."

"Every true dragon I have seen in the history books has a vision of heaven and earth when it was born!"

"The Night Dream Immortal, with purple energy flowing through the room, the atmosphere of heaven and earth, was born bathing in the sun..."

"When I was born, I was just a 'white worm' at the bottom of the well. I was almost beaten to death by the peasant woman carrying water. How could there be any so-called vision of heaven and earth?"

"At this point, I understand that I have missed the True Dragon Realm in this life..." Bailong's eyes were full of sadness, which was the reason why he stayed in this realm and wasted his time.

Then the chess master dropped a piece for Bai Long, and said in an old and leisurely voice: "You have not yet entered the realm of heaven, nor are you in the realm of true dragon."

"But when you step into the heavenly realm and transform into a true dragon, the day you are born, there will be a vision of heaven and earth."

"Everyone you have heard of and never heard of will follow your true dragon from the beginning."

After hearing this, Bai Long frowned slightly. The words of the old chess sage had been difficult to understand in the past, but now that he has entered the heavenly realm, it is even more difficult to understand.

But Bailong's attention now is neither on the chessboard nor on himself.

"Chess Master, what you say now is really becoming more and more difficult for me to understand." Bailong picked up a piece and placed it on the board softly.

However, the chess master did not make a direct move this time. He looked at the white dragon in front of him with his old eyes and said, "You came to me. Why do you want to come to me? You might as well tell me directly."

Bailong narrowed his pupils, hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed his voice, but still said like thunder: "My daughter...when she was born, there was a vision of heaven and earth!"

But when Bai Long saw the chess master who had already crossed the realm of heaven, his old face showed no signs of shock, and the dragon scales on his body began to make a hunting sound, then he slowly closed his vertical pupils and said:
"She is my bloodline. I am the only bloodline that can transform into a true dragon, and I have the opportunity to become a true dragon!"

"But...she was born in the Pure Land, with the gang of thieves from the Yin family. Even if my daughter has my blessing, the opportunity is still so weak that it will be cut off at any time."

"I once thought that taking her away from this pure land, even if it is based on the most cowardly human race, would be enough for my daughter to enter the realm of the true dragon!"

"Are you going to use this to leave the Pure Land?" The old chess sage glanced at the white chess piece on the chessboard.

"No -" Bai Long's vertical pupils suddenly opened, "Not long ago, I just understood why my daughter's chance to be a real dragon is like a broken thread."

"Because her opportunity is in this pure land!"

"And I just saw the real breath of the emperor's way on the chessboard!"

"Even if it is a sudden appearance, I will never forget that moment!"

"This boy must be a person of great opportunity!"

"Well..." The chess master's old fingers brushed across the chessboard, finally stopping on a black chess piece, and asked one after another: "Then what are you going to do?"

Bailong looked sideways, "My daughter is naughty by nature and will not listen to what I say."

"So, please ask the Chess Saint to give her the opportunity to break the 'realm' with the Formation Eye who can designate her as a 'realm', and grant it to the one who has the great opportunity to possess the breath of the emperor's way!"

After hearing this, the old man said nothing, but Bailong became dissatisfied. He casually dropped a piece without even looking at the chessboard, "Whoever has such a great opportunity will definitely be the one who breaks your chess game!"

"You have known me for so long, and you are not willing to help me even though I am so busy?"

The old chess sage looked at the random piece, which was destined to die when it was born, and then his voice became slightly muddled, "Since it is your daughter's chance, why not just let nature take its course?"

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

"You know that this opportunity is so weak. What if it is ruined by your own hands?"

"Oh, I'm just a white worm, how can I destroy my daughter's chance of becoming a true dragon?" Bai Long stared at the chess master and said, "Since ancient times, all true dragons have been protected by the true dragon."

"What's more, I have seen the real breath of the emperor's way, and it just appeared in front of my eyes. Can I still be blind?"

"Could it be that there is a second true dragon in this world?"

"Hmph, no matter how weird and unpredictable the Pure Land is, it's just an accident in this vast world!"

"If you don't want to help, I will think of other ways——!"

Seeing Bai Long getting up to leave, the chess master still sighed: "Where is your daughter now?"

"She was abducted by a boy. It's time to call her back." Bai Long thought of this and said slightly angrily: "I'm not worried about getting hurt, but I'm also worried about getting into some bad habits. My daughter has to follow the truth. How can a dragon, a being who incarnates as a true dragon, stay with a group of mortals all day long?"

"Are you going in person?"

"That's natural."

"But the chessboard is still there," Qi Lao shook his head and said, "And it's not my chessboard..."

(End of this chapter)