Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

True Dragon Ancestral Star.

Long Zhan sat high atop the terrace of the Dragon Palace.

On the surface, he appeared as steady as Mount Tai, but inside, he was somewhat anxious.

His gaze swept back and forth through the crowd, yet he still did not see Lu Yuan's figure.

In fact, with the powerful Divine Thought of a Venerable Strong Person, he could sweep through the entire Star Domain in an instant.

But at this moment, with multiple Supreme Venerables present, Long Zhan dared not rashly use Divine Thought to probe.

As time passed.

The powerful figures of various races grew somewhat impatient.

"It's almost noon, why hasn't it started yet? What exactly is Lord Long Zhan waiting for?"

"I heard that when Princess Mingyan was lost outside, she was deceived by some wild man and is now already pregnant."

"Could it be that Lord Long Zhan is waiting for the father of this child?"

Someone couldn't help but gossip.

"Impossible!"

"The place where Princess Mingyan lived before was a remote desolate place, a vast Star Domain without a single top hundred Celestial Pride."

"Even if that wild man had the courage of ten thousand men, he would never dare to appear here!"

"Indeed, who among those present isn't a Talented Unparalleled Celestial Pride? How could a mere frog in a well compare?"

"If he saw the invincible presence of the Taichu Saint Son, he'd likely be scared witless on the spot!"

Many descendants of Ancient Races disdainfully remarked.

A summer insect cannot talk of ice.

The Desolate Star Realm, in the vast starry sky, is as insignificant as a speck of dust.

How could such a backwater place produce any respectable talent?

"Long Zhan, your Dragon Race is choosing a son-in-law. Why not just follow the ranking on the Celestial Pride List? Why make it so complicated?"

"Or is it that you've delayed so long because you're planning to go back on your word again?"

The Profound Celestial Sword Master furrowed his brows and angrily questioned.

Once these words were spoken, someone immediately chimed in.

"Indeed, I think the Taichu Saint Son is both handsome and peerlessly talented."

"At such a young age, he's already a leading figure among the younger generation. With his looks, status, identity, what part of him isn't worthy of Princess Mingyan?"

"I say you should just directly marry Princess Mingyan to the Taichu Saint Son. After all, no matter how you choose, it will end up being him. Why make it so troublesome?"

"Nonsense, this is the Dragon Race's affair, it's not up to you outsiders to interfere!"

Long Zhan snorted coldly, not looking pleased.

The Profound Celestial Sword Master, enraged, suddenly rose, nearly causing a scene, but was luckily held back by the Celestial Secret Elder.

"Everyone here is a Venerable. Let's talk about this peacefully. Why be so impulsive?"

Under the persuasion of the Celestial Secret Elder.

The Profound Celestial Sword Master barely managed to quell his anger, sitting back in his chair with an iron face, saying nothing.

As for the Taichu Ancestor, he kept his eyes slightly closed, adopting a detached, indifferent stance.

This gathering was nominally for choosing a son-in-law, but in reality, it was to decide the ownership of the Ancient True Dragon Bloodline.

It involved the games between various major powers, and even Long Zhan, as a Venerable of the current era, was caught up in it.

Otherwise, given the Dragon Race's heritage and Power, how could they not even decide who to choose as a son-in-law?

"The Ancient True Dragon Bloodline is already in my grasp. I hope Long Zhan knows what's good for him."

A cold glint flashed deep in the eyes of the Taichu Ancestor.

On the surface.

The Taichu Saint Son is number one on the top hundred Celestial Pride List, unmatched by anyone, undoubtedly the chosen son-in-law of the Dragon Race.

In secret.

He had already reached an agreement with Wuliang Mountain Ancestor and the Profound Celestial Sword Master and others.

They promised that after obtaining the Ancient True Dragon Bloodline, they would jointly research the path of transcendence with them.

This also meant.

If Long Zhan dared to go back on his word, he would instantly become the target of public criticism.

At that time, the Taichu Holy Land would no longer have any scruples and could join forces with Wuliang Mountain and other forces to directly attack the Dragon Race.

Whether through open confrontation or secret plunder.

He was determined to obtain the Ancient True Dragon Bloodline!

The sun climbed high in the sky.

Seeing that Lu Yuan had yet to appear.

Long Zhan felt his heart sink into the Abyss and had prepared for the worst.

"Forget it, at worst, I'll send Yan'Er to the World Gate, I absolutely cannot let her fall into these people's hands!"

Long Zhan sighed inwardly, unable to stall any longer.

Just as he stood up, preparing to announce the start of the son-in-law selection gathering.

"Hmm?"

The originally meditating Taichu Ancestor suddenly let out a sound of surprise, raising his eyelids to glance into the distance.

The next second.

Both Long Zhan and the Celestial Secret Elder, as well as the Profound Celestial Sword Master, seemed to sense something and looked towards Outer Heaven.

They saw numerous Dragon Race guards acting like they were facing a prehistoric Fierce Beast!

"Do not be disrespectful, let him in at once."

Long Zhan was overjoyed, all the pent-up frustration and worry in his heart vanished completely.

With his command, the gates of the Dragon Palace swung open with a thunderous sound.

Under the curious gazes of the others.

A youth finally appeared at the entrance of the grand hall, fashionably late!

The youth was covered in blood and his clothes were soaked with fresh blood.

He exuded overwhelming Evil Qi, as if he had just returned from the battlefield.

Standing outside the grand hall, dark red blood dripped from the hem of his clothes, quickly pooling into a puddle of blood!

At the same time.

All those present finally understood why the Dragon Race guards were on high alert.

Because the youth was holding a severed head!

The head's eyes were wide open, filled with leftover fear and shock!

"Hiss!"

The crowd gasped collectively at the sight of the blood-stained youth.

Today was the day of the Dragon Race's son-in-law selection.

Yet he came bearing a severed head, unafraid of angering the Dragon Race and getting killed on the spot?

Moreover, why did the head in his hand look so familiar?