Rebirth: Dominator of the Multiverse

Chapter 3

Dragon's Saliva

"This is the voice of a mystical artifact spirit. It's highly likely that a mystical artifact is sealed here! Only in this way could a single misspelled word result in a deduction of one year of life!"

"But how exactly do we break this seal?"

Fan Xueli's mind began to race with thoughts.

Now that he has been reincarnated into this body, he feels that its essence and spirit are not strong. If he happens to write something wrong and have his life years deducted, he might very well perish here. Therefore, he cannot take the risk.

Sweet Spring Temple! Wattle tree! Gold and silver treasures in two cellars!

At that moment, Fan Xueli's memory seemed to be pierced through, and she suddenly recalled something!

A thousand years ago, he had heard about the rise of a person named Fan Wenzheng in the Little Thousand World.

When this Fan Gong was young, he studied diligently at the Sweet Spring Temple and stumbled upon two cellars of gold and silver, yet he didn't take a single penny. Later, when the Sweet Spring Temple suffered a flood and asked for his help, he replied with a letter that read: "In the east of Jing, there is a pond of gold, and in the west of Jing, there is a pond of silver. Half of it will be used to repair the temple, and the other half will be given to the monks." The monks then found the treasure on both sides of the Jing tree and used the gold and silver to repair the temple, which led to the revival of the Sweet Spring Temple.

These are not important. What's important is that Fan Gong was born into poverty and faced many hardships along the way. After leaving the Sweet Spring Temple, his mind was enlightened, and his cultivation improved rapidly. In the end, he became a famous general and minister, and his name spread throughout the world. Moreover, he had a very famous trait, which was that he could drink thousands of cups without getting drunk.

When Fan Xueli read Fan Gong's poem "Leaning against the high tower in the bright moonlight, drinking wine, it turns into tears of love," she even speculated that although this Fan Gong didn't take any money, he might have obtained some supernatural and sacred objects related to wine from the immortal's hidden treasure in the Sweet Spring Temple.

After Fan Gong's death, this mystical and sacred artifact is highly likely to return to its original location, which is the Sweet Spring Temple.

The seal here is likely related to the poems written by Fan Gong.

At that moment, Fan Xueli no longer hesitated. Holding the fox fur brush, she wrote the word "first" in the first blank space above.

His handwriting is vigorous and imposing, flowing smoothly and naturally, like gold and jade, perfectly capturing the essence of the character "First".

To pass this assessment, one must be fully energized, otherwise, even if one writes correctly, they will not pass. The reason why Fan Xueli only wrote one word is also a test. If he makes a mistake, he will definitely feel his vitality wilt. Losing one year of life will not only bring physical aging but also mental depression.

After waiting for a while, Fan Xueli found no abnormalities in her body, which confirmed that she had written correctly. She couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

So at this moment, Fan Xueli smoothly wrote down: "Be the first to worry about the affairs of the state and the last to enjoy oneself!"

This is precisely the most famous poem by Fan Gong.

With just these two lines of text, countless thunderstorms erupted between heaven and earth, and then the jade table split in the middle.

Then, Fan Xueli discovered a secret room in front of her, which was pitch black except for a painting that shone brightly.

In the painting, there are tens of thousands of troops, faintly visible, bowing and worshiping together with utmost respect. And a bright moon is hanging high, and on the branches, there is a small creature that emits fluorescent light, crawling and moving. The branches it passes through become black and charred.

Seeing this, Fan Xueli's mind and body nearly exploded, because he recognized the object before him as the legendary form of a young wine dragon. No wonder these troops worshipped and revered it so much, and the dragon itself was also calm and composed.

It turned out that the mystical artifact that Fan Gong had obtained was a wine dragon!

The dragon is a sacred creature revered by countless people. No wonder after obtaining this wine dragon, Duke Fan became unstoppable, rising to become a general and then a prime minister.

At this moment, Fan Xueli even felt that if he took one step forward, he could grasp the wine dragon, which countless people admire, and control it, soaring above the heavens and embracing the vast expanse of the sky and the sea!

Fan Xueli extended his hand, and it was only an inch away from the wine dragon depicted in the painting.

This unbelievable mystical artifact is within reach!

But at this critical moment, Fan Xueli suddenly withdrew her hand.

His gaze turned clear and his expression became solemn, as if everything before him was merely an illusory realm. He took a deep breath, calming his agitated mind, and then bowed respectfully to the wine dragon depicted in the painting, with utmost reverence.

A divine and mystical creature like the Wine Dragon, endowed with innate intelligence, stands as an exceptionally formidable existence among divine and mystical creatures. How could it possibly be readily accessible to mere mortals? He could almost envision that had he touched the Wine Dragon just now, the outcome would have been his annihilation, both physically and spiritually.

So at this moment, Fan Xueli's bow was upright and sincere.