Chapter 100
“Netherworld Thunder Prison!” Lei Qianjue roared. Thousands of lightning bolts gathered around him, forming a prison of lightning that trapped Yang Chen within.
But.
Roar!
A dragon’s roar echoed. Yang Chen’s body shone with golden light. He seed to transform into a golden dragon, breaking through the lightning prison with a punch, hitting Lei Qianjue.
Puff!
Lei Qianjue was sent flying, spitting blood and pieces of his internal organs in the air.
“Die!” Lei Qianjue roared. Lightning flashed, striking Yang Chen. However, it only shredded his clothes without causing any harm to his body. Yang Chen had fused with the spine of a divine dragon, his body was as tough as a true dragon.
Lei Qianjue, being at the first level of the Soul Transformation stage, couldn’t harm his body with a hurried attack. This fact surprised Yang Chen. The body, after fusing with the divine dragon’s spine, although equivalent to the Seventh stage of the Nascent Soul realm in physical cultivation, had astonishing defense. Under the Soul Transformation stage, it was impossible to hurt him.
Yang Chen’s punch heavily injured Lei Qianjue, causing his chest to cave in.
If not for the large amount of lightning he summoned to protect himself at the last mont, this punch would have exploded his body.
Puff!
Lei Qianjue landed on the ground, spitting blood mixed with pieces of his internal organs.
His old face instantly turned pale and weak. “Body cultivator, you’re actually a body cultivator! Damn it!” Lei Qianjue growled.
Seeing Yang Chen unhard after taking his lightning strike, he couldn’t care less about threats. He transford into a bolt of lightning and fled towards the horizon. He had intended to kill. That boy must have noticed. If he stayed here, he would likely die. Watching Lei Qianjue disappear, Yang Chen smirked. This old guy’s combat power was diocre, but his escape skills were top-notch. However, he didn’t chase after him but transmitted a ssage to Yan Jiu.
“Yan Jiu, follow him quietly!”
Landing from the sky, Yang Chen looked at the crowd but was slightly stunned. He noticed Zhao Shirou blushing, her beautiful eyes full of coy shyness.
Xu Qingxuan had a look of discovery, her eyes wide open. Everyone else was staring at a specific spot on him. What was going on? Yang Chen looked down and was stunned. Damn. His clothes were all shredded by Lei Qianjue’s lightning. Now, he was completely naked.
Yang Chen was about to take out so clothes to wear when he saw Li Hao’s gaze. That look was full of shock, sha, and inferiority. A slight curve appeared on Yang Chen’s lips. It seed he had dealt a blow to Hao’er. No wonder, as a body cultivator fused with a divine dragon’s spine, this was his strength. Sigh, Hao’er, don’t feel inferior, your father really didn’t do it on purpose.
“Brother Chen, aren’t you going to put on so clothes!” Zhao Shirou ca forward, her face red with embarrassnt, her eyes resentful and a bit jealous. Her man shouldn’t be seen by other won. So female cultivators present had their eyes glued to him, especially that girl Xu Qingxuan, whose eyes almost popped out.
“Oh, I forgot! Sorry everyone, sorry!” Yang Chen pretended to realize and embarrassedly turned his body towards Li Hao, winking at him with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Damn bastard!” Li Hao’s face twisted in anger, clenching his fists tightly. That bastard did it on purpose to humiliate him.
Damn you, Yang Chen!
[Ding, host has shown off his physique, deeply shocking and humiliating Li Hao, causing his mindset to collapse. Li Hao has lost 500 points of Providence Luck. The Host has gained 500 VPs!]
Hmm? Yang Chen was stunned. He could gain VPs like this as well? Hao’er, you really make your father look at you in a new light. Hehe.
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Defeating Lei Qianjue, who was at the first level of the Soul Transformation realm, Yang Chen had to use all his trump cards: the Primordial Fire, the 36 Forms of the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving technique, and the power of his physical body.
He used everything without holding back.
Though he managed to seriously injure Lei Qianjue, it was partly because Lei Qianjue underestimated him.
Lei Qianjue probably never dread that Yang Chen was a body cultivator.
That punch landed squarely on Lei Qianjue’s heart.
Although it didn’t directly shatter his body, the blood filled with fragnts of his organs indicated that his heart was definitely broken.
The importance of the heart to a cultivator’s body cannot be overstated.
Without his heart, Lei Qianjue’s strength drastically reduced. Of course, for a Soul Transformation cultivator, the strength of the physical body was only part of their power. This was because Nascent Soul cultivators had already condensed their primordial spirit and could use it to manipulate the forces of heaven and earth.
However, Yan Jiu was a cultivator of the Soul Cult.
Having devoured the Venerable Cangchen and Li Tengshan, and after half a year of arduous cultivation, his strength had reached the half-step Soul Transformation realm.
With only the power of his primordial spirit left, Lei Qianjue was at a disadvantage against Yan Jiu.
If Lei Qianjue’s physical body had been intact, Yan Jiu might not have been his match.
But now, Lei Qianjue definitely couldn’t escape Yan Jiu’s clutches. That’s why Yang Chen didn’t continue pursuing him. After all, Lei Qianjue was the great elder of the Wind and Thunder Sect. Such dirty work was better left to Yan Jiu.
A few days later, in Zhao Shirou’s palace, Yang Chen squatted on the ground, his ear pressed against Zhao Shirou’s swollen belly.
“Brother Chen, stop it! It’s only been six months; can you really hear anything?” Zhao Shirou teased.
But her jade-like hands were exploring Yang Chen’s head. Her charming eyes were full of gentle love.
“Other people’s children can’t be heard at six months, but our son is different! How many children have you seen with a golden glow in the womb?” Yang Chen said with a smile.
His ear pressed against Zhao Shirou’s belly, listening to the movents inside, he was quite surprised.
Their son’s extraordinary talent and golden glow in the womb should be due to his fusion with the Dragon Spine.
After fusing with the Dragon Spine, his physique had fundantally improved. He was no weaker than a True Dragon Body.
The True Dragon Body was a legendary supre physique. So, in the end, it’s all about having good seeds.
“Brother Chen, what do you think we should na our child?” Zhao Shirou asked at this mont.
“Na?” Yang Chen looked up, a playful glint in his eyes. It was ti to na their son again. But according to his rules, naming the child depended on the elder brother’s na.
As Yang Chen was thinking, Zhao Shirou said: “Brother Chen, you always say it’s a boy. How about naming him Yang Wu (Wu as in noon), since noon cos after morning?”
“Yang Wu?” Yang Chen frowned upon hearing this.
Why do won always like to use him as a benchmark for naming their children?
Both Lin Xilan and Zhao Shirou did the sa.
Sigh.
“Smack!” Yang Chen gave Zhao Shirou a solid smack.
He lightly scolded: “Don’t be silly! I am the father, the elder, noon and morning are the sa! How can a son stand on equal footing with his father?”
Hearing Yang Chen’s reprimand, Zhao Shirou suddenly realized.
“You’re right, Brother Chen! It’s my fault for not thinking it through! Then, Brother Chen, do you have a suitable na in mind?”
Yang Chen thought for a mont and said: “To na our son, we should consider his elder brother’s na! Hao’er’s na has the character ‘Hao’ in it! It is said that in ancient tis, there was an Emperor Haotian who was unrivaled in the world! Hao’er took the character ‘Hao’, so our son should take the character ‘Tian’ (heaven)! Let’s na him Yang Tian! It sounds bright and imposing! Rou’er, what do you think?”
“Yang Tian?” Zhao Shirou’s beautiful eyes lit up.
She was clearly very satisfied with this na.
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