Chapter 376: Mysterious Whale Shatters Dragon God (Part One)

Wooo~

In the room, a black thunder dragon roamed, true qi like water, like tide.

Li Yuan sat cross-legged, his robes stirring without wind, his body trembling ceaselessly, as if some terrifying existence were trying to burst forth from within.

"This boy…

The little tiger cub spying outside the door was filled with doubt and suspicion. From the outside, the thunder dragon was not the same as her Dragon Demon Heart Scripture, yet she could faintly sense that aura of devouring everything, encompassing all.

This kind of aura, the previous thunder dragon had it too, but now it was far more intense.

"Could it be that after the Dao Shen Jing was damaged, I've become as forgetful as Long Xi Xiang, and forgot that I once taught this boy the Dragon Demon Heart Scripture?"

She fell into thought, and only after a good while did she shake her head.

That wasn't right; she was certain she hadn't become that forgetful.

"Having three parts of the Dragon Demon aura is already god-tier; perhaps there's hope he can withstand the first Demon-Slaying blade?"

"Mm, let Li Yuan give it a try. If it works, it works; this old man can worry his way up the mountain…"

Gan Gan Gongling casually explained, then swept her sleeve; rolling clouds and wild wind blew the thunder dragon out of the Dao Shen Jing:

"This disciple will surely strive hard, to live up to the Dao Lord's expectations."

"What Wu Gong did he just cultivate?"

"Weakness leaves benefit."

"When has this old man ever blocked you?"

"Was it that the injuries were too heavy, and he fell unconscious?"

"Stop guessing!"

The thunder dragon did not hesitate, following the guidance. In the span of a daze, she once again saw the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and the thatched courtyard behind her.

Someone is peeking; I can act without holding back. …

Before self-cultivating this 'Dragon Snake Four Transformations' stance Wu Gong, as well as the other eight stance Wu Gongs, Gan Gong had almost been able to determine that the master of the cloud mountain was not Long Xi Xiang.

"Mm."

"Just do your best," said the other.

Still open.

"Junior?"

"That's fine too. Even if you draw the blade, that wound of yours can't be healed in a day or a night. Mm, then it's fine."

These past days, I've truly been a bit busy—refining the viscera, visualizing, altering the bone structure, comprehending the Mysterious Whale Diagram—the time left for those few stance Wu Gongs has truly been too much.

The clouds drifted away. Gan Gan Gongling stood with hands behind her back, her two long brows flicking back and forth, emitting a "chi chi" sound.

Li Li Yuanzhong could understand well; back then he had once charged all the way to the Dao Shen Jing.

She shot a resentful glance at the drifting fog, and the little tiger cub fell unwillingly onto the grass in the corner of the wall.

That drowsiness was unimaginably fierce. Qin Picking Louzhu's mind only flashed that one thought; her head drooped, and she had actually fallen asleep.

It seems my guess was wrong.

"Roar!"

Divine Wu Gongs are martial arts created based on spiritual forms. A viscera-refining warrior, no matter how heaven-defying a talent, cannot possibly create a quasi-divine-grade Wu Gong; it has nothing to do with talent—it's purely that the realm is not high enough.

Long Xi Xiang glanced at him: "How is your stance Wu Gong cultivation going?"

The thunder dragon looked up in astonishment, a little alarmed: "Dao Lord, you, you can send me into someone else's Dao Shen Jing?!"

In her heart, she was mulling over Long Xi Xiang's thoughts. Earlier, having her refine her viscera in advance should have been because she didn't want her to draw the blade at that time. Then what about now?

The Dragon Dao Lord inquired.

The Dragon Dao Lord was also a man of few words, only saying lightly:

That kind of thing, she didn't even want to tell Gan Gan Gongling, let alone this Gan Gan Gongling.

The thunder dragon was slightly startled: "Please speak."

"If there's a blade in the chest, who wouldn't want to pull it out?"

"Replying to the Dao Lord, the Dragon Snake Four Transformations has reached great completion, and the other eight stance Wu Gongs have also been at completion for quite some time. I'm only a little short of comprehending the 'Mysterious Yin Bai Hu Stance'."

"That boy hides things deep enough."

What is the Dao Shen Jing?

"This Dragon Tiger Temple truly has some fierce spirit. It's only been a few days, and the Dao Shen Jing is damaged to this extent—could it be that he tried it himself hundreds or thousands of times?"

"The Mysterious Whale Hammer?"

"Broken that badly?"

As the clouds rolled and blew,

the thunder dragon only felt the world spin; in a daze she seemed to fall into an abyss, and only after a good while did she come back to herself.

"You just draw the blade. The benefits you should have afterward, you won't be shorted."

She had previously subtly inquired of Nie Xianshan. The Dragon Snake Four Transformations is precisely the introductory stance Wu Gong of the Dragon Tiger Mysterious Scripture. The other eight stance Wu Gongs she had not yet reached great completion, but upon reflection, she could also guess that it was the 'Mysterious Yin Bai Hu Stance'.

"That Dao Shen Jing is hard to open…"

Li Li Yuanzhong transmitted his voice to inquire.

"Li Yuan's true qi has undergone such a transformation, and his viscera refining is about to reach great completion. Perhaps he can already try drawing the blade."

The thunder dragon answered.

"Is this from staying up too late?!"

"This old man still underestimated this Hundred Beast Thunder Dragon. Given Li Yuan's talent, this absolute art has a very great chance of becoming a divine Wu Gong in the future."

Long Xi Xiang listened until her head ached, and waved her hand repeatedly: "Today this old man seeks you out because there's proper business."

In the courtyard, Long Long Yingchan pinched her long brows, quite moved:

Hearing the inquiry, Lei Long thought for a moment: "Reporting to the Sect Master, this disciple truly has too little confidence."

Recalling the intelligence that had come in over the past few days, Long Long Daozhu sighed inwardly.

"Does he have no confidence now?"

And this undergoing metamorphosis Nie Xianshan, all the more did not mean to soar into the sky and roar out loud.

A wisp of mist drifted over.

"Mm."

Hum~

"Mm?"

The next time they parted was still many days away. At this moment, beneath the bronze tower cracks were spread everywhere, eaves and the like had all shattered and fallen, and in many places there was even some collapse.

Nie Xianshan glanced sideways at Long Long Daozhu. The latter still wore that same surprised look, but in truth his heart was also feeling a touch subtle.

"Hehe."

A severely wounded Grandmaster is still a Grandmaster.

But he did not dwell on it either. After a slight pause to consider, he opened his mouth and said:

Long Long Daozhu's figure vanished into the clouds and mist: "Junior brother, I'll trouble you to stay. In case that monk of Dragon-Tiger Temple suddenly wakes up, just continue the treatment for me."

"Sly fox."

Wooo—

Gan Gan Gongling grew anxious, bowed and called out: "Sect Master?"

Gan Gan Gongling shook his head inwardly. That was because he had secretly slipped him some healing pills; otherwise, the injuries would likely Must be heavier.

Lei Long bowed, looking every inch the obedient disciple ready to receive instructions.

But that was, after all, Wan Wan Zhuliu — how would he dare claim any confidence?

Separated by a single wall, the two Grandmasters communicated with each other through transmitted messages, also waiting inside the room for Lei Long's true Qi metamorphosis to complete.

A moment later, accompanied by a low hum, the dark-colored light filling the room suddenly surged outward like a wave into the courtyard, as if about to spread in all directions.

Hum~

In the courtyard, the two exchanged a glance. It was still Long Long Daozhu who acted. His seven fingers flexed, and a ball of mist instantly rose up to shroud the entire courtyard, enveloping Lei Long inside the room and the little cub sleeping in the corner of the wall.

Tower Master Qin was taken aback. He had assumed he was an uninvited guest, and that this Tower Master might question him or the like. Who would have thought that after calling out several times, he received no response at all.

The complete Dragon-Snake Four Transformations — that was still after he had stacked his talent to the Peerless grade.

"Mm."

Tower Master Qin was taken aback, then felt a surge of joy. Just as he was about to carefully sense the wondrous use of the Dark Whale, suddenly a daze came over him, and an immense drowsiness welled up in his heart:

"It's fine."

"His matter of drawing the blade for that Star-Plucking Tower, this old man knows."

That last strike — although he had not seen exactly what it was, that instantaneous burst of force that struck Wan Wan Zhuliu was still fresh in his memory.

A voice came from within the clouds and mist. Gan Gan Gongling did not hide any longer, and pinched his long brows as he walked out.

Nu zhi shi n shui shi gan dong chu qi you de cheng shi sheng chang jiu ding zi chu dong

Long Long Daozhu focused his spirit and observed. Even at this moment, whether it was him or the Nourishing Furnace, neither had detected the slightest trace of the Daoist Tianyun Daoist Tianyun Xuanbing's aura.

"That… Hundred Beasts Nie Xianshan."

It really was him!

"Should be about right…"

Lei Long bowed, his heart undisturbed. He was the one who had inherited Long Xi Xiang's original…

…reason lay precisely in this.

"It's done!"

Falling asleep in an instant, Lei Long's mind still held a trace of astonishment. In his daze, he had already sensed an unfamiliar fluctuation, and only then suddenly realized — that was the fluctuation of the Divine Realm.

"Your Divine Realm was pierced through by a single blade, cracks everywhere. Added to the fact that I once invited you in many times, only then did this old man have the confidence to send you there. If it were anyone else, naturally there would be no possibility."

Thinking of Long Xi Xiang taking the initiative to come seek him out, Lei Long felt it was not impossible. Thinking of this, his heart instead relaxed a little.

"So young, yet full of schemes."

Outside the door, the little tiger cub felt a slight tremor in its heart, but very quickly, she had already darted to the corner of the wall. The next moment, she could not help but collapse onto the ground, drowsiness welling up.

"The injuries worsened that fast? Probably from the lack of healing pills?"

That was not false modesty. Although after Nie Xianshan transformed into the Dark Whale, his true Qi metamorphosed, his Wu Gong had grown again, and his Organ Refinement had barely reached minor completion, advancing it by more than ten days…

The Long Xi Xiang that followed glanced at the grass by the wall corner, said nothing, and merely stood guard at the side, frowning slightly.

Wooo—

A sound like a dragon's cry and a whale's hiss exploded in his heart.

Unless it is…

"That old monk is back again!"

In the entire Dragon Response Chan, those qualified to transmit the Dragon-Tiger Scripture, apart from Nie Xianshan, could only be Long Xi Xiang.

Hum~

Long Long Daozhu's expression remained as usual, but in his heart he could not help but recall how, when he had practiced back then, the gap in progress was rather large…

And it was the Cloud Mist Mountain Master, whom he had not seen in a long time?

"Are you still going to obstruct?"

Gan Gan Gongling felt a touch of admiration in his heart. That little fellow's mouth was truly tight.

"Is that so?"

Long Xi Xiang squinted slightly. Based on his understanding of Lei Long, this should be enough to let him fight without restraint.

Zhengzheng did it, production, toward the five-out business line, is past, preserve first come big is

Wanting to quietly infiltrate Long Long Yingchan for as long as one or two years without being discovered by Long Xi Xiang — the possibility was almost nonexistent.

"Always mixing around, An Cheng Wei is, or become, also has its so-called—"

"This old man is bad at retreating. If he wants to draw his blade himself, then let him. Whether it works or not, it doesn't matter…"

It is the embodiment of the place of spiritual light, a Dao-nurturing ground where body and spirit intertwine, an absolutely private domain — how could that thing actively send someone there?

Li Yuanxin took out the Ancient Elephant Spirit Dragon Jiang Mo Chu from before his chest, looked toward the grass at the corner of the wall, his expression solemn, as if facing a small enemy.

Upon seeing the Tower Lord Qin, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "This disciple pays respects to the Dao Lord."

With just a single sweeping glance, Thunder Dragon felt a twinge of alarm.

When he opened his eyes again, he already saw this bronze tower pierced through by a giant blade.

"Many thanks to the Dao Lord."

Having no backing felt really good; Tower Lord Qin steadied his heart after receiving the promise.

Dao Lord Long glanced at him — this kid had actually calmed down at that moment:

"Star-Plucking Tower has no particular relationship with our Long Long Yingchan, but the one who asked you to draw his blade does have some connection with us. This old man also approves."

Li Yuanxin naturally approved; he had actually had similar considerations in his heart, for he had personally witnessed Thunder Dragon draw his blade.

"In that case, this old man will send you to my divine realm to draw your blade…"