"Why didn’t you co out earlier to see ?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Hehe, I originally wanted to give my master a surprise!" Linglong’s voice echoed.
"A surprise, what kind of surprise?" Jiang Ning looked puzzled.
"Master, please watch!" Linglong spoke with pride.
Afterwards, she leapt from the lake surface.
The golden-red scales on her body glistened like crystal jewels under the morning sun, radiating a majestic glow.
When Linglong landed on the ground, a sudden burst of brilliance arose, with a red and gold mist erging.
As the mist dispersed, a delicate and exquisite young girl appeared before Jiang Ning.
On the girl’s small face, a few golden-red scales remained, shimring under the sunlight.
Her dress was a radiant red gown, resembling the tail of a fish.
"Transformation?" Jiang Ning looked at Linglong with bright eyes.
"Yes, Master!" Linglong tilted her chin upward, looking at Jiang Ning, her tender feet slightly lifted from the ground.
"How many years of Dao practice do you have now?" Jiang Ning showed a look of curiosity.
"One thousand and eight years!" Linglong raised her face, full of pride.
"One thousand and eight years?" Jiang Ning’s face showed a hint of surprise.
"Yes!" Linglong tiptoed, seemingly trying to quietly compare her height with Jiang Ning.
Then her body sanked slightly, showing a bit of discouragent.
She continued, "I have mastered the three hundred miles of the Nu River’s waters, my Dao developed rapidly, and now I can say I am truly the Nujiang Dragon God, Nujiang Water God."
"Did you master the authority?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Yes, Master!" Linglong nodded repeatedly, continuing, "A few days ago, my bloodline within was stimulated, allowing to naturally grasp the Water God’s authority, and then I refined the Nu River, my Dao advanced greatly, and successfully transford!"
After she finished speaking.
Linglong jumped lightly, her red gown instantly sparkling as brightly as her previous scales.
Jiang Ning carefully sized up Linglong, then shifted his thoughts slightly.
Linglong’s eyes flickered, staring at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning secretly shook his head.
Indeed!
Now that Linglong has mastered authority, she is a deity on earth, and can no longer communicate with my spirit.
Yet at this mont, he did not feel disappointed inside.
Linglong had removed the authority imprint within her body, but he had never enslaved Linglong, evidently she did not seem to turn against him.
Just then.
Jiang Ning noticed the Old Turtle stretching his neck in the corner.
"Master!"
Seeing Jiang Ning’s gaze, the Old Turtle proactively greeted him.
"Old Turtle, co here!" Linglong tiptoed as she greeted the Old Turtle.
"Princess Linglong!" The Old Turtle walked over, proactively greeting Linglong.
"Old Turtle’s really polite!" Linglong squatted down, her gown spilling onto the ground, gleaming brightly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ning’s mouth.
Who would have thought, the Dragon Carp he brought back last year from the Luoshui River has now transford into a great demon.
What kind of existence is a transford great demon?
The White Chi in the Luoshui River, which troubled Bai Luoyu, Zhao Yulong, Ye Zhengqi, and Shen Wenyan, only had a thousand years of Dao.
And now Linglong not only possesses a thousand years of Dao, the ability to transform, but also mastered three hundred miles of Nu River, holding the Water God’s authority.
"Is this the power of the True Dragon Bloodline?" Jiang Ning wondered as he looked at Linglong squatting on the ground.
Linglong’s rapid transformation had truly shocked him.
A brief mont later.
"Master, have I been good at guarding the house? Is there a reward?" Linglong looked up at Jiang Ning.
"Of course there is!" Jiang Ning extended his index finger, a drop of crimson blood appearing at his fingertip.
Within the blood, golden particles flashed occasionally.
"Slls so good!!!" Linglong drooled.
Schlirrp—
She wiped her mouth, staring intently at Jiang Ning.
"Is this fragrant blood for ?"
"Hmm!" Jiang Ning nodded.
In an instant.
A rainbow light flashed, and Linglong arrived before him, lowered her head, took a bite, and his finger ended up in her mouth.
Imdiately, Jiang Ning felt Linglong’s tongue roll, and the blood he had just gathered disappeared into Linglong’s mouth.
"Such intense Yang energy, the master’s power has advanced greatly again!" Linglong swayed her head with a delighted expression of intoxication.
Jiang Ning also watched Linglong in front of him with a serious gaze.
"Transforming into a rainbow, what incredible speed! Is this the inheritance of the True Dragon bloodline?"
He was astonished in his heart.
Previously, he learned that the Demon Clan’s inheritance wasn’t like humans’, which was passed down from master to disciple; it was more about bloodline inheritance.
The majority of Demon Clan’s inheritance is contained within their bloodline.
As long as one’s Dao progresses, it can invoke the inheritance within the bloodline, receiving the Ancient ancestors’ legacy.
Now witnessing Linglong’s innate understanding and nurous amazing techniques, he understood how unbelievable the Demon Clan’s bloodline inheritance was.
Then, he noticed Linglong’s intoxicated appearance.
"Is it due to six tis of Blood Exchange, or because of the Pure Yang Body?" He wondered in his heart.
He looked again at the sowhat pitiable Old Turtle on the ground.
When he initially found Old Turtle, Old Turtle’s Dao was far beyond Linglong’s.
Linglong was then just a little demon shivering in the soil, having little Dao cultivation.
Now Linglong swiftly transford into a thousand-year shaping Great Demon.
Although he had assisted, he knew the bigger reason was Linglong’s True Dragon bloodline.
By stimulating the bloodline inheritance, Linglong unintentionally obtained the Authority of Heaven and Earth, instantly equivalent to a human God, ruling the waterways.
With the Water God Authority, Linglong controlled three hundred miles of the Nu River waters, her Dao skyrocketing, successfully crossing into the thousand-year Great Demon’s threshold of transformation.
Regarding this transformation, Jiang Ning wasn’t surprised.
A True Dragon, it’s said to be a genuine Innate Spirit.
Innate Spirits, born with nurous Authority of Heaven and Earth, are Heaven’s spokespersons.
In this era, after the transformational changes of the Ancient Era, authorities scattered, human God no longer exist, giving Linglong the opportunity to gain the Authority of Heaven and Earth, ruling the three hundred miles of Nu River.
From this, he faintly sensed that the environnt between Heaven and Earth is quietly changing.
Whether the Blood and Flesh God, Black Lotus Mother, or various Wild Gods and Evil Gods recorded in the dossier, all represent that this era is undergoing so change.
Moreover, from what he heard before, Black Lotus Mother once ntioned that when the Heaven and Earth Spirit chanism fully revives, she will descend to find him and ask for forgiveness.
His thoughts shifted.
Jiang Ning glanced at Old Turtle, opened his mouth, and spit out a drop of heart blood.
Old Turtle has been diligently guarding the ho these days, deserving recognition for his hard work despite not achieving anything remarkable.
Now seeing Old Turtle being far behind Linglong, Jiang Ning felt pity for Old Turtle.
At this mont, he saw the heart blood hovering in mid-air, within seed countless golden sands sparkling, with the blood continuously shining with golden light.
"Blood-burning secret technique coagulated blood indeed is extraordinary!" Jiang Ning mused to himself.
He could sense the energy contained in this drop of golden sandy sparkling blood far surpassed the drop Linglong just swallowed.
"Old Turtle, catch it!" Jiang Ning spoke.
"Thank you, my lord!" Old Turtle spoke, eyes instantly showed deep joy.
Then Old Turtle leapt up, stretched his neck towards the blood crossing the air, swallowed it whole, and landed on the ground.
In an instant, he felt the heat emanating from Old Turtle.
Clearly, the energy contained in this drop of blood was extraordinary.
"Go into the lake to cool down!" He saw steam starting to rise from Old Turtle and kicked him into the lake.
At this mont, Linglong’s gaze returned to clarity.
Looking at Jiang Ning, she licked her lips again.
"Rember to protect Little Dumpling and the others well!" Jiang Ning said.
While speaking, a drop of crimson blood condensed at his fingertips.
"Yes, master!" Linglong replied.
Then her figure flashed, transforming into a rainbow light, arriving in front of Jiang Ning, and bit down with one mouthful.
Feeling the drop of blood at his fingertip being curled away by Linglong’s tongue, Jiang Ning smiled helplessly.
At this mont, Linglong sucked on his finger, looking at Jiang Ning with longing.
"Rember to work well." Jiang Ning said.
Then he felt Linglong suckling the blood he condensed.
After six tis of Blood Exchange, now each drop of his blood’s energy was on par with aged dicinal herbs.
Such blood is more precious to the Demon Clan than ordinary Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
A mont later.
Having fed Linglong a few drops of blood, Jiang Ning then withdrew his finger.
Then he wiped his finger on his body, wiping away Linglong’s saliva.
"Alright, that’s all you get!" he said.
Linglong pursed her lips and nodded repeatedly, looking satisfied.
User Comments
0 comments from readers