Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 213 - 128: The Linglong of the Yao Family!

Chapter 213: Chapter 128: The Linglong of the Yao Family!
"Hmm, I see."
On the high platform with the Imperial Carriage, Zhao Yi, hearing about the Dragon Race’s shameless poisoning causing the cultivators from the sects to be poisoned to death, casually waved his hand.
Although the strength of the Dragon Race far exceeds that of the cultivation sects, although in the battle between the two sides, the Dragon Race was overwhelmingly slaughtered, although the Dragon Race’s poison even killed their own, although... forget it, can’t make it up anymore.
However,
who said the Dragon Race can’t use poison?
The Dragon Race has always been foolish, and their poisoning of human cultivators, resulting in even mistakenly poisoning themselves, makes sense!
Yao Zhi saw that Zhao Yi indeed didn’t care about the life and death of the Dragon Race, knowing his guess was right.
Though pleased at heart, he didn’t show the slightest emotion on his face.
"Your Highness, the Martial Arts Arena is filled with a poisonous miasma. To avoid affecting ordinary citizens, I suggest those corpses from the various sects be buried on the spot."
After Yao Zhi finished speaking, Zhao Yi waved his hand, so he respectfully retreated.
The Yao Race is also a faction in the cultivation realm.
But this time, during the deadly battle with the Dragon Race, whether among the other sects or the Yao Race’s disciples, all tacitly agreed that the Yao Race should not participate.
The cultivation realm’s sects believed they could handle the Dragon Race, not letting the Yao Race meddle, worried that they might want a share of the spoils.
The major sects of the cultivation realm have always looked down on the Yao Race, considering them merely a dog of the Great Xia Zhao Clan, never involving them in any significant events in the cultivation realm.
If the Immortal Alliance hadn’t intentionally arranged significant plans during the Cultivation Conference, perhaps not many would have attended.
The Dragon Race is a treasure trove, and all the sects thought of getting a big share from them. Such a good thing certainly wouldn’t allow the Yao Race to meddle.
The reason the Yao Race’s disciples tacitly agreed not to participate is also simple: their cultivation level isn’t high, they’re not good at fighting, and going to the battlefield would just mean death.
Moreover, this deadly battle was obviously Zhao Yi’s setup; only fools couldn’t see it, and the Yao were wise enough not to muddy the waters.
Facts proved that the Yao’s guess was correct.
The Dragon Race’s strength was immense, and the cultivation realm’s major sects were overwhelmingly slaughtered.
If they had also participated, they would have died too.
How could they now sit by and reap the rewards?
With treasures and cultivation techniques from all the sects, and bodies of the Dragon Race everywhere, these resources could sustain the Yao family for hundreds of years!
"Killing brings wealth, truly the ancients didn’t deceive me!"
Yao Zhi, rubbing his hands in excitement at the sight of all the treasures, gestured to the Yao disciples behind him:
"Keep your eyes sharp, clean up thoroughly, leave no gaps, and don’t miss anything!"
"Xiao Sanzi, why don’t you check the monks’ undergarments? The Buddhist Sect has some eccentric monks who like to hide good things in their undergarments!"
"Whose family is that wastrel from over there? Just bury the human cultivators’ corpses. Why are you burying the dragons?"
"These sinful dragons committed atrocious poisoning; they must be severely punished. Only by slicing them into pieces can we avenge the fallen of the cultivation sects!"
As Yao Zhi excitedly directed the Yao disciples in clearing the battlefield, Linglong entered solemnly from outside.
Linglong saw Yao Zhi, gestured to him, and then walked towards a secluded place.
Yao Zhi immediately understood, instructing the Yao disciples not to slack off, and quickly walked over to Linglong.
"What happened?" Yao Zhi asked.
Linglong said gravely, "A dragon maiden has escaped!"
Yao Zhi’s expression changed slightly, "Has her identity been confirmed?"
Linglong nodded, "It’s that little dragon princess, Xu Yue’Er, who was previously by the Crown Prince’s side."
With that said, Yao Zhi’s expression immediately changed, instinctively turning to look at Zhao Yi on the high platform.
Linglong understood his implication and shook her head, "It’s not the Crown Prince, she was rescued by Yao Jing."
After she spoke, Linglong frowned slightly, "I’m not sure if it’s my imagination, but ever since returning from the Four Seas Commerce Headquarters last time, the Crown Prince seems to have changed."
"How so?" Yao Zhi asked.
Linglong shook her head, "It’s hard to say, just a feeling."
Linglong pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I feel that the Crown Prince’s mind seems no longer in the cultivation realm or even in the Great Xia Dynasty, as if he’s plotting something more significant."
At this, Linglong said solemnly, "I suspect the Crown Prince’s change is likely related to the ’Ling’?"
Ling?
Hearing that terrifying name, Yao Zhi shivered instantly.
With Yao Zhi’s wisdom, he naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to think Zhao Yi’s contact with ’Ling’ was to worship ’Ling’.
"Any chance of success?" Yao Zhi lowered his voice to ask.
Since it wasn’t to worship ’Ling’, it must be to slay ’Ling’.
This matter is fraught with risk, but the rewards are equally immense.
Once ’Ling’ falls, the consciousness of ’Ling’ forms a Little World.
That’s how Secret Realms come about!
The myriad Secret Realms of Great Xia were formed after the Heaven-Facing Sect slew countless ’Ling’.
The Heaven-Facing Sect relied on these Secret Realms to dominate the cultivation realm for millennia.
If not for the sudden rise of the Great Xia Zhao Clan madmen, the Heaven-Facing Sect’s reign might have continued until all resources from the Secret Realms were depleted.
Linglong’s eyes shone, nodding vigorously, "The odds are high!"
Having said this, she glanced around quickly, ensuring no one was paying attention, and lowered her voice, "When the Eye of Celestial Tribulation emerged outside the city earlier, I had people secretly lay in ambush around. They saw the Crown Prince withstand five Tribulation Thunders with his physical body. Do you know what that means?"
"Is this true?" Yao Zhi’s voice suddenly rose several octaves.