For the ancient Demon God, Jiang Xuan wasn’t a stranger.
Not long ago, he had seen the Demon God’s illusory form as well as the Demon God’s power that Xia Xiao Yu used.
However, when that Demon God’s illusory form entered his brain back then, it was like it vanished into thin air.
And in general, Jiang Xuan didn’t have a good impression of that so-called Demon God.
The kind of power that could tear apart his clothes was pretty hard to appreciate…
Returning to reality, Jiang Xuan spoke to the girl next to him, Golden Spirit Cloud:
“Little Lingyun, since things are this way, let’s not open that secret realm for now. Give me a drop of your heart’s bl**d, and afterwards, go recover your injuries.”
“Okay…okay…”
In no time, Golden Spirit Cloud bottled up some of her heart’s bl**d and handed it over to Jiang Xuan.
Then, she lowered her head and asked him cautiously,
“Well…… Master still wants to become a dragon rider…”
Golden Spirit Cloud’s sentence was cut off by Jiang Xuan.
“Little Lingyun, please don’t bring this up again. I can hardly look at those three words anymore.
I don’t have such thoughts. Thanks!”
“Understood…… seems like Master prefers the passive approach…”
Jiang Xuan: “????”
“You understand what exactly? Get out there and heal!”
After driving away Golden Spirit Cloud, who had filled her tiny head with useless stuff, Jiang Xuan began to follow the method recorded in the Ancestral Dragon Tyrant Body Art to refine that drop of heart’s bl**d.
As that drop of heart’s bl**d was gradually refined, Jiang Xuan’s aura continuously rose.
On another front, Golden Spirit Cloud met Lan Xin when she came to the lake bottom to heal.
Seeing Golden Spirit Cloud approach, Lan Xin asked in puzzlement,
“What’s going on? How did you end up here? Did Lord Liu Yun let you off so soon?
Not likely. You don’t look beat-up at all, nor do you seem injured. What did you do to pull it off?”
“Little Qilin, please take care of me from now on, as I’ve been forced into a master-servant contract.”
*Sigh* “I was able to turn things around, but my master’s brain…. Forget about it, you wouldn’t understand anyway…..”
After hearing Golden Spirit Cloud’s words, Lan Xin’s eyes brightened.
“Fellow sufferer! I’ve been through the same ordeal too! However…… After I saw that figure inside my master’s mind, I obediently surrendered……”
“Little Qilin, you also know about it? *sigh*, I never expected him to trick me.”
“You idiotic golden dragon, don’t you know how to wait your turn! You should call me Sister Lanxin now; only then would I teach you a thing or two about serving a master.”
Golden Spirit Cloud: “????”
…..
Golden Spirit Cloud did not accept Lan Xin’s proposition but went and found another spot to recover her injuries.
She thought inwardly:
[The master-servant contract is imprinted, impossible to remove, even with the Martial Emperor’s strength.
*Sigh*, I thought the master would get his revenge on me by becoming a dragon rider.
He didn’t budge at all. Too mean! If that’s the case, then I might as well not be a servant.
Oh wait, I can’t break this contract…… but perhaps an ancient Demon God could…]
On another side, after completely refining that drop of heart’s bl**d, Jiang Xuan found that he could finally practice the Ancestral Dragon Tyrant Body Art.
At this moment, his cultivation had increased thanks to the immense energy contained within the heart’s bl**d, successfully reaching the peak level of Martial Spirit First Level.
After trying to cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Tyrant Body Art, Jiang Xuan clearly sensed that his vitality and bl**d energy had increased dramatically.
To which, Jiang Xuan inwardly rejoiced:
[This body refinement art from the Dragon Race is really something!
Looks like I need to spend more time on these cultivation methods. Yes, all for the sake of living longer…]
Making a decision, Jiang Xuan spent more time refining the Ancestral Dragon Tyrant Body Art.
On another front, while Lan Xin was healing in the lake bottom, she suddenly noticed that the water in the lake was rapidly decreasing.
Realizing something was off, Lan Xin started searching for the source of the problem.
Soon enough, she spotted Gold Spirit Cloud standing in the very center of the lake bottom.
Moments later, Gold Spirit Cloud disappeared right away.
Seeing this, Lan Xin freaked out.
Back to her senses, she left the lake and headed straight to the little wooden house.
“Master, bad news, that gold dragon……she stood at the core of the lake and her entire body vanished.”
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan felt puzzled and thus followed Lanxin out of the little wooden house.
Just after they left, Jiang Xuan was stunned.
That vast lake had vanished, leaving countless fish flopping around with no water left.
And at the center of the lake bottom, a huge green bronze stone gate had cracked open.
At this moment, Jiang Xuan panicked slightly.
[Could it be that Little Lingyun disobeyed my wish and opened this secret realm herself!]
On the other hand, within the secret realm.
Before Golden Spirit Cloud stood a gigantic Demon God’s illusory form with horns and wings.
Simultaneously, the holy voice of the Demon God echoed slowly.
“I feel the presence of an old friend in you.
Tell me, why did you open this secret realm, what do you want from me?
Is it the supreme power of the Demon God, or the unparalleled blessing of the Demon God……”
