Chapter 140
Yang Chen was a bit startled.
Her aura now was likely at the Ninth stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, possibly even at the peak. Although his face was pale after giving up fifty drops of essence blood, it was worth it.
After all, he now had an incredibly powerful ally.
The crimson-gold glow gradually retracted and dissipated.
Revealing a tall girl standing before Yang Chen. She had a pair of small dragon horns on her forehead. Her eyes were crimson-gold. Her skin was as white as snow, emitting a jade-like sheen. Her long hair cascaded down her back, her slender waist barely graspable. Below were her long, elegant legs.
Yang Chen stared, dumbfounded.
Until the girl softly spoke: “Master, humans usually wear clothes. Could you please give sothing to wear?”
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“Ah! Oh, right!” Yang Chen snapped back to reality and quickly took out a piece of clothing, tossing it to the girl.
“Thank you, Master!” In just an instant, the girl had dressed herself. The yellow long dress she wore perfectly complented her tall figure and the faint golden glow of her long hair, giving her an air of pride and nobility.
She looked like a princess of the dragon clan.
“What’s your na?” Yang Chen asked.
“Na?” The girl’s crimson-gold eyes showed a mont of contemplation before she replied, “Ever since I gained consciousness, no one has ever nad . However, there are two words that often appear in my mory: Linglong.”
“Linglong?” Yang Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, then said, “Let these two characters be your na then. From now on, you will be called Linglong.”
“Yes, thank you for giving a na, Master!” Linglong’s beautiful eyes flashed with joy.
She then walked to the side and began to examine her new body. Sotis she would pull at her collar, feeling around inside, and other tis she would lift her skirt to peek underneath. She was clearly very curious about the human body.
Although she had gained consciousness over hundreds of thousands of years, her ntality now was like that of a young girl.
“Dragon Blood Jade, Linglong,” Yang Chen murmured.
According to ancient texts, the creation of Dragon Blood Jade required very specific conditions, including the presence of pure True Dragon blood to slowly form the jade.
The na Linglong likely belonged to the original owner of that True Dragon blood.
But all of that didn’t matter now.
“Brother Chen, what’s going on?” At that mont, a worried figure flashed over.
Feng Yuwan’s face was full of concern.
Although Yang Chen had set up a barrier to prevent the aura from leaking out, after Linglong’s physical body was ford, her aura surged and broke through the barrier, allowing it to spread out and be detected by Feng Yuwan.
Sensing an aura far stronger than her own, she rushed over, worried that sothing had happened to Yang Chen. Seeing that Yang Chen was unhard, the worry on Feng Yuwan’s face gradually faded.
Then her gaze fell on Linglong, her eyes filled with confusion.
“Who is this?”
“Wan’er, this is Linglong! The red dragon you saw earlier was her! I helped her form a physical body,” Yang Chen explained.
“I see!” Feng Yuwan nodded, but the more she looked at Linglong, the more surprised she beca.
She could feel a strong sense of oppression from Linglong—not just from the difference in power but also from a suppression at the bloodline stage.
When she had faced the red dragon before, she hadn’t felt such intense pressure.
Feng Yuwan glanced at Yang Chen and noticed his pale face, imdiately understanding what had happened. This little rascal must have used his own essence blood to help Linglong form her body. He really spared no expense.
At this mont, Linglong walked over and said, “Master, there is sothing I need to tell you! There is a mark of the Red dragon Clan’s leader in the Dragon Blood Jade. I sensed it earlier—the current leader of the Red dragon Clan is on his way here! He should arrive soon!”
“What?” Yang Chen was taken aback.
The leader of the Red dragon Clan was coming. Was it for Long Tianyu?
“Linglong, what’s the strength of the Red dragon Clan’s leader?” Yang Chen asked.
Linglong thought for a mont and replied, “The Red dragon Clan has a Void Refinent Realm cultivator, but his lifespan is nearly exhausted! The current leader of the Red dragon Clan is Long Tianyu’s father, and he should be at the half-step Void Refinent Realm!”
“Half-step Void Refinent?”
“Haha!” Yang Chen laughed.
A half-step Void Refinent? If he’s coming, then he won’t be leaving. If Yu’er sees his father die here, Hehe. He will surely be heartbroken. Then, the remaining few thousand points will be easy to plunder. And it will also bring an end to Yu’er’s humiliating life.
The next day, a tall, graceful figure dressed in a Daoist robe appeared in the sky above the Ice and Snow City.
As the breeze blew, the loose Daoist robe clung to her delicate body, outlining a graceful and curvaceous figure.
“Hmph, that rebellious disciple Chen’er dared to make decisions on his own and marry Feng Yuwan! He really doesn’t respect as his master! I raised him with my own hands, and yet that boy has no sense of reverence for ! This ti, I must teach him a lesson and show him how to respect his master properly! And how could that rebellious disciple be so foolish as to marry Feng Yuwan? That old woman has been cultivating for over a thousand years! She’s my friend, but does she not realize how old she is?”
Zhan Lingshuang’s exquisite face was full of dissatisfaction.
The news of the Xuantian Sect’s Holy Son marrying Feng Yuwan, the City Lord of the Ice and Snow City, had already spread across most of the Northern Spiritual Realm.
While the elders of the sect might have felt proud hearing the news, Zhan Lingshuang, as his master, was anything but pleased. The tender seedling she had nurtured had been claid by that old woman, Feng Yuwan.
How infuriating.
“First, I’ll find that rebellious disciple Chen’er and teach him a lesson!”
Zhan Lingshuang’s beautiful eyes scanned the Ice and Snow City, quickly locking onto Yang Chen’s location. Then, her figure flashed and she flew directly towards it.
She arrived at a grand hall. Though it was protected by a barrier, with her cultivation, she effortlessly entered without a sound.
She walked up to a room.
Just as she was about to push the door open, she suddenly heard Yang Chen’s voice: “Wan’er, don’t worry, my master can’t eat you! Even if she really wanted to eat you, aren’t you already eating right now?”
“Hiss!”
Hearing the conversation from inside the room, Zhan Lingshuang was completely baffled.
“Wan’er? Eat you? Eat ? What’s going on here?” Chen’er, that rebellious disciple, is he even speaking properly? Where did he pick up such weird habits?
Zhan Lingshuang didn’t understand.
She directly kicked the door open.
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