Chapter 0343: Meeting the Supreme God?

A thunderous dragon roar echoed through the entire Lu Ning headquarters. All the descendants of the Lu Ning family who were walking about stopped in their tracks and turned their gazes toward the True Dragon Hall. Their eyes reflected undisguised shock, along with a hint of reverence and fervor.
“Could it be that the clan head and Elder Bazel have transformed into dragon forms and are roaring?”
“That must be it. It’s the True Dragon Hall—only the clan head and elders are allowed to enter. Besides them, who else could possess such dragon power?”
“You’re right.”
The descendants of the Lu Ning family were all discussing this among themselves.
Meanwhile, inside the True Dragon Hall, Kennedy, Bazel, and the others stared at the golden five-clawed dragon shadow floating in midair. After being shocked, they felt complex emotions and pondered deeply.
Now, Kennedy and Bazel no longer doubted Huang Long’s identity.
Earlier, Kennedy had used the family’s secret method to test him. Although it wasn’t as accurate as the Dragon Blood Tablet test, it still showed that Huang Long had a high concentration of dragon blood.
Gradually, the dragon shadow disappeared, and everything returned to normal. The hall fell silent.
“Huang Hai,” Kennedy spoke after a while.
“Yes, disciple is here,” Huang Long replied calmly.
“You may leave for now. If there’s anything, I’ll have someone inform you.” Then, Kennedy ordered the middle-aged man outside the True Dragon Hall to bring Huang Long away.
Huang Long replied respectfully and followed the man out of the hall.
It wasn’t until Huang Long left that Kennedy and the others took their eyes off him.
“What do you think of this Huang Hai’s descendant?” Kennedy asked, looking around the hall.
“It’s strange. His dragon blood concentration is 91—high, but why does his dragon power exert such a strong influence? It even pressures me!” Bishop, the senior elder of the Lu Ning family, said with a serious and puzzled expression. After all, his own dragon blood concentration was 95. Logically, this Huang Hai’s descendant shouldn’t be able to intimidate him, especially since he was only a mid-tier god at the moment.
Bazel and the other elders shared the same feeling and nodded in agreement.
“It seems we need to report this to the great Supreme God,” Kennedy mused.
Bazel opened his mouth but said nothing.
Indeed, just considering this descendant’s 91 concentration alone, it was necessary to report to the Supreme God. Moreover, this descendant might well be the legendary figure.
“The fact that Huang Hai’s dragon blood concentration is 91 must be kept secret. Donald, order Bree and the others to keep it tight-lipped,” Kennedy said carefully.

If it were reported that another member of the Luning family with a blood concentration of 91 had appeared, it would surely draw the attention of the other five major families in the Netherworld. With competition among the six major families, it might be detrimental to Huang Hai. After all, Huang Hai only possesses the cultivation level of a mid-stage deity. Before he grows stronger, Kennedy doesn’t want such things to happen.
“Yes, Patriarch. Please rest assured. Before coming here, I already ordered Bree to keep quiet about this matter. If Bree or others dare to reveal it, they will be severely punished according to family rules,” Donald stepped forward and said respectfully.
Kennedy nodded.
“However, although Huang Hai’s identity has been confirmed, we still need to send someone to the Water Deity Realm to verify it,” Bazel spoke up at that moment.
“Of course,” Kennedy nodded.
“There’s one more thing I’d like to discuss with everyone—about that Yellow Dragon,” Kennedy continued.
“Yellow Dragon?!” In the great hall, Bazel and the others were shocked and turned to look at Kennedy.
“Patriarch, do we have any news about the Yellow Dragon?” Elder Bishop blurted out.
Over the years, the Luning family had made great efforts to find out anything about the twenty-five people associated with the Yellow Dragon, but with no progress.
“That’s right,” Kennedy then recounted the story of Eithel.
“What? For over eight hundred years, the Yellow Dragon and his group have been hiding in the Giant Dragon Mountains of the Saintly Literature Mansion?” Donald and the others were surprised, not expecting the Yellow Dragon to still be there.
“That Pei Ji is really outrageous! It seems we need to teach them a lesson—they really think their Elvis family is the number one family in the Netherworld,” Bazel said indifferently.
Everyone was stunned. What did this have to do with the Elvis family being the number one family in the Netherworld? But soon they all understood why Bazel was taking his anger out on the Elvis family.
Seeing their expressions, Bazel said irritably, “What? Am I wrong?”
The elders all suppressed their expressions and remained silent, not daring to answer.
Kennedy smiled. “Alright, Bazel. Let’s not discuss the Elvis family for now. Let’s talk about the Yellow Dragon instead.” After a pause, he added, “I’ve sent Raymond to Cloud Sea, but it’s likely the Yellow Dragon is no longer there. Raymond might return empty-handed.”
“According to Eithel, one of the family members, the twenty-four Bogues should be separated from the Yellow Dragon. Since the Yellow Dragon has a smaller target, it might be easier for us to focus on the twenty-four Bogues,” Bishop said.
Kennedy nodded. “That’s what I thought too.”

“Interestingly, this Yellow Dragon’s name is quite similar to Huang Hai, a descendant of our family from the Water Deity Plane,” said Bazel with a smile.
Kennedy replied, “We’ve already figured out Yellow Dragon’s identity. Naturally, they can’t be the same person.” In the Netherworld, there are countless people with similar names, not to mention identical ones.
“Elder, have we chosen anyone from our family to go to the Land of Forgetfulness after another thousand years?” asked an old man with silver hair standing below Bazel.
This was Boris, the second eldest of the Runing family.
In the Runing family, the top ten elders all had ranks, and of course, only those with a bloodline concentration of over 90% could make it into the top ten. Although they were all elders, the top ten held a different status from the others.
“We’ve already chosen someone,” said Kennedy. “It’s just a pity that Huang Hai is only at the late middle-stage of a High God level. In a thousand years, he likely won’t reach the High God level. Otherwise, we could add him to the list.”
To enter the Land of Forgetfulness, one needed at least the rank of a High God.
The Land of Forgetfulness opened once everyeon, that is, every 60 trillion years—this was a natural law that even the Supreme God couldn’t change. Of course, only the six major families of the Netherworld and those designated by the Supreme God had the right to enter.
The people in the hall nodded in agreement.
“Could this Land of Forgetfulness be left behind by the Supreme God in the Netherworld?” asked Bazel, then added with a sigh, “But the requirements to enter it are too strict. One must be a High God, and their cultivation level can’t be too high—maximum at the seventh level of the Nether King. Otherwise, why have our Runing family always gotten the most of the Sacred Fruits of the World and the Nether King’s Beads?” He shook his head.
When the Land of Forgetfulness opened, a light screen appeared, and those who weren’t at the High God level or above the eighth level of the Nether King would be expelled.
“Not bad,” said Bishop with a smile as well.
“How can such a thing exist? If that’s the case, wouldn’t all the greatest warriors from the six major families of the Netherworld go in? And then, fighting to the death there wouldn’t necessarily be a good thing,” said Kennedy.
For each of the six major families of the Netherworld, losing even one great warrior would be a huge loss.
……
Yellow Dragon followed the guards of the True Dragon Palace to a mansion located south of the Runing family’s main city.
The mansion’s name was quite meaningful—it was called the Heaven and Earth Mansion. A rather grand name.

Along the way, Huang Long also learned the name of this middle-aged man—Bartley. He was a nephew of Cyril, the ninth elder of the Luning family, and among the 2 trillion descendants of the Luning family, he belonged to the core group of direct descendants.

“Brother Huang Hai, you’ll be staying here at Tiandi Mansion for now. If you need anything, just call the guards or servants in the mansion,” Bartley said to Huang Long after leading him there.

“Staying here?” Huang Long was taken aback.

“That’s right. Tiandi Mansion is used to host elders or clan leaders from other families. Only those with high status can enter.” Bartley looked at Huang Long with envy and added, “Since you’re new here, it will take some time to arrange a place for you to stay.”

Huang Long nodded. Some time? Probably they needed to verify his identity first. He didn’t say anything further.

After that, Huang Long stayed at Tiandi Mansion temporarily.

Time passed quickly, and a month went by.

During this month, Huang Long spent most of his time in Tiandi Mansion. When he had nothing to do, he would go out and explore. In the Luning family’s main city, except for important places like the True Dragon Hall, there were no restrictions on the descendants’ movement.

Over the month, Huang Long became quite familiar with the Luning family’s main city.

During this time, aside from Donald coming to see Huang Long once, Kennedy and the other elders of the Luning family did not visit. When Donald came, he naturally inquired about Huang Long’s well-being, such as whether he was getting used to living at Tiandi Mansion.

Soon, three months passed.

“I wonder how Li Yifeng is doing now,” Huang Long thought to himself.

Back then, Huang Long was brought to the main city by Donald, while Li Yifeng returned to the Jela Mountains with the fat Maitreya, Geji.

“Lord Huang Hai, the clan leader is coming!” Just as Huang Long was thinking about Li Yifeng, a guard from Tiandi Mansion rushed over in a panicked state and told him.

“Oh?” Huang Long was surprised. He hadn’t expected Kennedy to come in person. Then he went out with the guards to welcome Kennedy.

“What? Meet the Supreme God?!” When Kennedy arrived and explained his purpose, Huang Long was shocked.

“That’s right. I reported your situation to the Supreme God, and he wants to meet you,” Kennedy said to Huang Long with a nod and a smile. Huang Long was surprised. He had expected that the Supreme God, the highest being among all gods, would make anyone feel both excited and terrified upon hearing they had to meet him.

Huang Long feeling excited and terrified? Only Huang Long would know that.