Transmigrated as the Ancestral Dragon, he entered a closed-door retreat for a hundred million years from the start.
His cultivation and combat strength both reached the pinnacle of the Primordial World.
Yet the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan secretly captured his two biological children.
At last, the strongest dad emerged from seclusion in a show of force, his dragon's roar resounding across the Primordial World:
"How dare you tie my son and daughter to the Dragon-Slaying Platform?!"
"Don't you know that I am the most fiercely protective father in the Primordial World?!"
"I am the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. From now on, whenever you see a dragon, you will call them Grandpa!"
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It seems that there should be no need for dragons to move clouds and rain. Enhanced version: clouds, thunder, punishment, wind, three lights, divine water separated by sunlight, moonlight and starlight.
The prehistoric version of slap-in-the-face flow? It's so poisonous that after watching it, I was so hung up that I couldn't breathe.