Author: Qingji Sanren

Inside Liantai Cave.

Jiang Yuebai faced the big stone by the lake and slapped it with his palm. The big stone didn't move at all, not even a palm print was left.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Jiuyou came over chewing a popsicle and looked at Jiang Yuebai doubtfully.

Jiang Yuebai was also confused. He looked at his hands and then at the big rocks by the lake.

"Isn't this nine-headed dragon really a snake with soft legs? I have completely absorbed the six broken bones. I just gathered the dragon energy and slapped it with my palm. Not only did I not gain strength, I felt that my original strength was gone and I was limp.

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Bai Jiuyou raised his foot and stepped on the big stone casually, causing the whole stone to shatter.

"There's nothing wrong with the stone, it's your problem."

Jiang Yuebai moved his palms, "Maybe it's because I haven't fully completed the first level yet. I'll practice more and see."

Squeak!

Jixiang emerged from the grass, hugged the gravel on the ground and began to gnaw crazily. Under Jiang Yuebai's coercion and inducement, it began to practice the "Swallowing Heaven Technique", and since then it has never had enough to eat.

But Jiang Yuebai gave orders frequently, saying that he could only eat damaged things, and he would drink the northwest wind at other times.

Ji Xiang felt so miserable that he could only chew on stones to express his sadness.

In the lake, a long-haired water ghost carrying a green lantern appeared quietly and then sank quietly.

"The ship has arrived. Once I cross the defense line and enter the West Sea, I will let you go out to play." Jiang Yuebai said to Bai Jiuyou.

Bai Jiuyou shook his head, "Just call me when you're fighting. The rest of the time I stay here and practice weapons and weapons, which is more interesting than dealing with people."

Jiang Yuebai smiled, pulled away his spiritual thoughts, and returned to his outer body.

The main body opens its eyes, raises its hands and stretches its waist.

There was a sound of bones stretching all the way up from her tailbone, and the invisible breath dispersed, making her feel like a snake waking up from hibernation, and she unconsciously wanted to swing twice.

Jiang Yuebai thought, and white scales flashed on his skin.

After integrating into the six broken bones, she felt that she could use all her dragon-related powers more easily.

Moreover, "Dragon God Transformation" does complement each other with "Chaos Nirvana Technique". Now that she mobilizes the chaotic energy in the golden elixir to enter her spine, she will no longer feel the pain of being torn apart.

But other places are still unable to withstand the energy of chaos, and they need to continue practicing the "Dragon God Transformation" to strengthen their physique.

At present, the power of the soul has not been insufficient, and the missing method of refining the gods of the Wu clan can be postponed for a while.

The ship had docked. Jiang Yuebai packed up his belongings, put on the fire dragon scale armor on the shark waufs robe, white clothes and red armor, with his white hair tied up high, and rushed to the battlefield with a heroic appearance.

Jixiang is still placed in the small basket on her waist. Its sensitivity to dangers and treasures can remind her to avoid missing important things and being plotted against.

When she walked out of the quiet room, Jiang Yuebai brushed her fingers over the crescent moon pendant around her neck, hiding the eye-catching aura on her body. At least she would not notice the robes and scales on her body when she transformed into a spirit, and would only think that they were ordinary magic weapons.

It doesn't matter if someone above the Transformation God sees it, what she has is not valuable to the Transformation Soul cultivator.

In the corridor, the monks in the quiet room walked out one after another and got off the boat one after another. Jiang Yuebai, separated by several male and female monks, saw Jing Chujun being pulled by her mother, Zhuang Feng. She was wearing a goose-yellow dress and her face was full of exhaustion.

Feeling Jiang Yuebai's gaze, Jing Chujun turned around and smiled bitterly at her, and tugged on her collar which made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhuang Feng glanced at Jiang Yuebai and said to Lord Jing Chu angrily, "Don't associate closely with people of unknown origins. There are many famous and proud people in this battlefield in the West Sea. Those are the people you should associate with."

"I'll see your father later, and I'll take you to visit Lord Bichen Xing of Biyou Palace. His seven disciples are all heroes, especially his close disciple Qi Siheng. He is a talented person, an expert in piano and painting, and he just gave birth to a baby not long ago. I

I have prepared a gift for you, you can go and congratulate me when the time comes."

Jing Chujun sneered, "Mom, is this why you brought me here?"

Zhuang Feng said sincerely, "The road to immortality is long and arduous, and you don't know anything. You have to find a companion so that we can rest assured!"

"No need, I'm fine alone."

"Why are you so selfish? Are you alone? Have you ever considered how much we have worried about you since you were a child? How long do you want us to worry about you? Or do you like someone else?

Yes? Is it the one you introduced to the sect? What are you thanking for?"

"Mom! I told you that he and I are just like-minded fellow Taoists! That's all!"

Mr. Jingchu didn't want to argue on the boat, so he pushed away the people in front of him and left.

"Stop! You've become more and more rebellious recently!" Zhuang Feng followed closely, scolding him non-stop.

Jiang Yuebai watched from behind, shaking his head helplessly and sighing silently.

She couldn't help but think about Lu Nazhi and whether Anan was like this back then, being restrained and arranged everywhere in the family.

Fortunately, her family, Anan, is determined and sober. She knows what she wants and has the courage to fight against it.

Stepping out of the cabin, the sky is clear and refreshing, and the sight is vast mountains and rivers, with criss-crossing green mountains.

From northwest to southeast, the Great Wall stands on the ridge of Fulong Mountain, like a wandering dragon.

Jiang Yuebai stood on the boat in mid-air and could see the heavy crossbows on the city wall shining with cold light, facing the devastated land to the southwest.

With the Fulong Mountains as the boundary, the west sea direction has become a scorched earth, wars are raging, and it is incompatible with the green mountains.

Jiang Yuebai could vaguely see several camps nearby, covered with white tents, implying a certain pattern, forming a strong formation.

Someone urged her from behind, so Jiang Yuebai averted his eyes and disembarked, followed the flow of people to the pass at the foot of Fulong Mountain, and checked the token to enter.

What Xie Jingshan gave to Jiang Yuebai was the token of a disciple of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, and the entry went very smoothly.

When she was on the boat, Jiang Yuebai didn't realize it yet. When she passed through the city gate, she saw the light curtain that stretched between the sky and the earth. It was based on the Great Wall on the ridge, completely sealing off the world.

This formation was set up personally by the Taoist Fusion Lord of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect. Without the cultivation of the Fusion Stage, it is impossible to break it.

The entry inspection at the city gate tower is not as strict as Jiang Yuebai imagined. Disciples from second-rate sects, casual cultivators, and monks employed by chambers of commerce can all enter by paying a certain fee.

There is only one more inspection when exiting customs.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the ancient mirror on the city gate. Everyone who passed under it would be reflected in their original appearance. There were monks who looked different from their appearance in the mirror, but as long as they were human beings, no one would stop them.

token to leave.

Jiang Yuebai suddenly wondered what she would see if she looked under the mirror.

"Here comes fresh dragon blood~"

"Dragon heart and gentian, dragon tendon and dragon scale, don't miss it if you pass by."

Just past the pass is a town. The ground is muddy and very dirty. There are vendors everywhere selling dragon-related materials.

There are wooden signs hanging at the door of the shops along the road, indicating the current price of the goods. Monks from all walks of life are in a hurry, going to and from these shops.

Jiang Yuebai was inexplicably dizzy and couldn't see the dragon corpses everywhere. She stood in the middle of the road, took a breath of bloody air, and silently warned herself.

"Jiang Yuebai, you are a human, not a dragon. Don't have excessive pity."

When she is about to have a baby, her mood becomes loose and easily influenced by the outside world, which means she is sentimental. This is normal and indicates the problems she will face when she has a baby.

After calming down, Jiang Yuebai wandered around, planning to buy some useful materials and then find a team of casual cultivators who would go out to sea to hunt dragons.

Once she successfully enters the West Sea, she can leave the team and go find Ao Juan.

See you tomorrow~
Chapter completed!