The reason why we, the Human Race, are able to survive...
is only because the heavens granted us the highest-level Magical Treasure—Acupoint Ho."
The Sorrow Seabird shook its head, "It's not as you think."
Du Yu: "Huh?"
"You don't understand. I can't cast aside my distracting thoughts, no matter where I am." The Sorrow Seabird's voice was sorrowful, emotions low.
Its voice grew more and more hoarse, emotions sinking deeper: "The distractions you speak of are my nature.
They are the aning of my life, the sole purpose of my existence in this world."
Du Yu opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
His suggestion was based on his experience.
After all, Baojun's Desolate Silver Lynx, its nature is fierce and is addicted to hunting.
Yet upon entering the Acupoint Ho, she also feels warm and comfortable, can find inner peace, and sleep soundly.
In this Demon Taming World, all living beings are different.
Perhaps the Sea of Sorrow Race is special among the special.
"Hiss..." Suddenly, a faint dragon roar ca from the sky.
Du Yu imdiately looked up, only to see the "Giant Dragon Boat" slowly descending.
The closer the Celestial Cyan Porcelain got, the more anxious Du Yu beca.
This was even under circumstances where both sides had a deep emotional bond and absolute trust in each other!
Faced with the Supre Celestial Cyan Porcelain, even Du Yu was panicked, let alone others...
No need for others, the Sorrow Seabird, standing dignified as the Demon Emperor, was already trembling and retreating under the invisible pressure.
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain's eyes didn't have others in them either, she slowly lowered her Dragon Head, and lightly opened her lips and teeth toward Du Yu.
"Gulp." Du Yu's Adam's apple squird.
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain was a hundred ters long, the length of the Dragon Neck, the height where the Dragon Head was, must be at least 50 to 60 ters.
This gigantic Dragon Head descending felt like a towering building collapsing, falling directly toward you...
Du Yu looked at the huge Dragon's Mouth, a bit dazed.
Can this still be called a Dragon Tongue Bed?
This is the presidential suite of a cruise ship...
Seeing the Dragon Beard curling up, Du Yu hurriedly reached out to hold it, with a Demon Soul appearing in his palm: "There's soone here, talk about it later."
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain ignored Du Yu and lightly flicked her Dragon Beard's tip, bringing the small Human Race into her mouth.
Du Yu: "..."
"How do you want to handle it?" A cold voice floated in his mind, causing Du Yu to feel even more frantic.
Comparing, it was only now that Du Yu realized how good Little Fen Yang was to him.
A Demon Beast of Supre Level doesn't need to deliberately crush anyone; all living beings are already about to fall apart in fright.
"Du Yu?"
"Ah." Du Yu ca back to his senses, "I...um."
"If you haven't decided, then let it wait." The Celestial Cyan Porcelain said, as she turned her head to look at the sea.
Behind, the Sorrow Seabird hung its head low, silently not speaking.
"Dragon Turtle is so aweso~!" Little Fen Yang floated out, happily cheering.
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain's eyes revealed a hint of a smile, rising lightly, swimming toward the sea.
Little Fen Yang spoke sweetly: "I'll teach you to sign the contract with silly Du Yu?"
"Splash!" The grand Dragon Boat entered the sea, waves surging to the sky.
Treating the Golden Crow Great Power, the Celestial Cyan Porcelain's attitude remained respectful as always: "I still ask for guidance from the Golden Crow Saint."
Inside the vast Dragon's Mouth, Little Fen Yang excitedly flew left, flew right: "Hehe~ That's great!
In this way, silly Du Yu is less likely to die!"
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "..."
Is Du Yu's goal truly that difficult?
Even having the Supre beside him only achieves the level of being "less likely to die"?
Du Yu couldn't help but ask, "Qingci, didn't you say, after the Supre, one would undergo Dragon Transformation?"
"Hold on a mont." The cold voice imprinted in his mind again.
Du Yu: "..."
Are the wings really stronger?
Uh...well, the wings were always quite strong.
A little while later, the Dragon Tongue beneath Du Yu surged like ocean waves, suddenly rising and falling.
"Hey?" Du Yu was directly bounced out of the Dragon's Mouth and intercepted by the long Dragon Beard, gently placed on the Dragon's face.
Du Yu was quite uncomfortable, is it fun?
Being manipulated by one's own Demon Pet so clearly...as the master...
Gradually, a dense Demon Soul gathered.
Du Yu turned his head to look, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
Supre Cyan Porcelain, Demon Soul transformation!
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain's Demon Soul could transform into a stone, a tree, or even Fire LuLu.
As long as it's included within the concept of all things under heaven, her Demon Soul can transform.
It seed the Celestial Cyan Porcelain got inspiration from Little Fen Yang and chose a race more aligned with the master—the Human Race.
"Wow!" Du Yu clicked his tongue lightly, looking at the supre beauty, Qingci, before him.
This was a tall, slender woman.
Jet-black long hair like a waterfall, a Celestial Cyan long dress fluttering lightly.
Good news, the woman had ice-cold jade skin, strikingly beautiful!
Bad news...is she expressionless?
There wasn't a trace of expression on her face, perhaps due to just transforming and not fully adapting.
Another most notable point, the Celestial Cyan Porcelain was colored!
Jet-black eyes and hair, snow-white skin, a beautiful Celestial Cyan long dress...
Celestial Cyan Porcelain's slender beautiful eyes silently looked at Du Yu: "Is this okay?"
Du Yu nodded repeatedly: "Okay okay, you really look human!"
Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "..."
"Uh, hehe." Du Yu scratched his head in embarrassnt, "Can you show any expressions, like smile or sothing?"
Upon hearing this, Celestial Cyan Porcelain slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
Not because she was obedient, but because she was very satisfied with her choice.
Clearly, transforming the Demon Soul into human form was effective; it made interactions with Du Yu more comfortable.
The Celestial Cyan Porcelain noticeably realized, when facing the Dragon Turtle's original body, Du Yu's heart was still sowhat frantic.
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