Inside the Lotus Cave.
Jiang Yuebai slapped the big rock by the lake with his palm, but the rock didn't move at all, and not even a palm print was left.
"What are you doing?"
Bai Jiuyou walked over while chewing on a popsicle and looked at Jiang Yuebai in confusion.
Jiang Yuebai was also confused. He looked at his hands and then at the big rock by the lake.
"Could this nine-headed dragon really be a weak-legged snake? I have completely absorbed the six broken bones. I just used the dragon energy to slap it, but instead of increasing my strength, I felt like all my original strength was gone, and it was limp."
Bai Jiuyou raised his foot and stepped casually on the big rock, and the whole rock shattered.
"The stone is fine, it's you who is the problem."
Jiang Yuebai flexed his hands, "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I haven't yet fully mastered the first level. I'll try practicing it a little more."
squeak!
Jixiang came out from the bushes, grabbed the gravel on the ground and started to chew it frantically. Under Jiang Yuebai's coercion and inducement, it began to practice the "Swallowing Heaven Skill", and after that it was always hungry.
But Jiang Yuebai repeatedly stressed that it could only eat the damaged items, and the rest would be left to starve.
Jixiang was in so much pain that he could only bite stones to express his sorrow.
In the lake, a long-haired water ghost holding a green lantern emerged silently and sank silently.
"The boat has arrived. Once I pass the defense line and enter the West Sea, I'll let you go out to play." Jiang Yuebai said to Bai Jiuyou.
Bai Jiuyou shook his head, "Just call me when you want to fight. The rest of the time I stay here, practicing martial arts and refining equipment is more interesting than dealing with people."
Jiang Yuebai smiled, withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and returned to his body outside.
The main body opened his eyes, raised his hands and stretched.
A sound of bones stretching came from her tailbone all the way up, and an invisible and intangible breath spread out, making her feel like a snake waking up from hibernation, and she unconsciously wanted to sway a few times.
Jiang Yuebai's mind moved, and a shadow of white scales flashed on his skin.
After integrating the six broken bones, she felt that she could use all the dragon-related powers within herself more easily.
Moreover, "Dragon God Transformation" does complement "Chaos Nirvana Gong". Now she can mobilize the chaotic energy in her golden elixir into her spine, and she will no longer feel the pain of being torn.
However, other parts are still unable to withstand the chaotic energy and need to continue practicing "Dragon God Transformation" to strengthen their physical fitness.
At present, there is no shortage of spiritual power, so the search for the missing witch clan's method of refining the soul can be put on hold.
The ship has docked. Jiang Yuebai packed his belongings and put on the fire dragon scale armor over the mermaid silk robe. Wearing white clothes and red armor, with his white hair tied up high, he rushed to the battlefield with a heroic look.
Jixiang is still placed in the small basket at her waist. Its sensitivity to danger and treasures can remind her, so that she can avoid missing out on important things and being ambushed.
When walking out of the quiet room, Jiang Yuebai's fingers brushed the crescent pendant on her neck to hide the eye-catching aura on her body. At least under the state of incarnation, no one would notice the robes and scales on her body and would only think they were ordinary magic weapons.
It doesn't matter if it is seen by those above the God Transformation stage. What she has is worthless to a God Transformation cultivator.
In the corridor, the monks in the quiet room came out one after another and got off the boat. Jiang Yuebai saw Jing Chujun being pulled by her mother Zhuang Feng through several male and female monks. She was wearing a goose yellow dress and looked exhausted.
Feeling Jiang Yuebai's gaze, Jing Chujun turned around, gave her a bitter smile, and tugged at the collar that made her uncomfortable.
Zhuang Feng glanced at Jiang Yuebai and said to Jing Chujun unhappily, "Don't be too close to people of unknown origin. There are many people from famous families in this West Sea battlefield. Those are the people you should associate with."
"After meeting your father, I will take you to visit Bichen Xingjun of Biyou Palace. Each of his seven disciples is a hero, especially his last disciple Qi Siheng, who is handsome and talented in both music and painting. He just had a baby not long ago. I have prepared a gift for you, and you can go and congratulate him when the time comes."
Jing Chujun sneered, "Mom, you brought me here just for this?"
Zhuang Feng advised earnestly, "The road to becoming an immortal is long and arduous, and you don't know anything. You must find a companion, only then can we feel at ease!"
"How can you be so selfish, kid? Are you good 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 have your eyes on someone else? Is it the Xie you introduced to the sect?"
"Mom! I've already told you that he and I are just like-minded Taoist friends! That's all!"
Lord Jingchu did not want to argue on the boat, so he pushed the person in front of him away and left.
"Stop! You've been becoming more and more disobedient lately!" Zhuang Feng followed closely behind, scolding him non-stop.
Jiang Yuebai watched from behind, shook his head helplessly and sighed silently.
She couldn't help but think of Lu Nanzhi. Was Anan also like this back then, being restricted and arranged everywhere in the family
Fortunately, her son Anan is firm and clear-headed. He knows what he wants and dares to fight back.
Walking out of the cabin, the sky is clear and the air is fresh. What comes into view is the vast mountains and rivers, and the overlapping green hills.
From northwest to southeast, a Great Wall stands on the ridge of Fulong Mountain, like a dragon.
Jiang Yuebai was standing on a boat in mid-air and could see the heavy crossbows on the city walls flashing cold light, facing the devastated land in the southwest.
With the Fulong Mountains as the boundary, the area towards the west sea has become a scorched earth with flames of war, which is out of tune with the lush greenery of the mountains.
Jiang Yuebai could vaguely see several camps nearby, covered with white tents, which implied some kind of pattern and formed a solid formation.
Someone behind urged him, so Jiang Yuebai withdrew his gaze and got off the boat. He followed the crowd to the checkpoint at the foot of Fulong Mountain and checked his token before entering.
What Xie Jingshan gave Jiang Yuebai was the token of a disciple of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, and his entry into the sect was very smooth.
Jiang Yuebai didn't notice it when she was on the boat. It was not until she passed through the city gate that she saw the light curtain that spanned between heaven and earth. With the Great Wall on the mountain ridge as its base, it completely sealed off this piece of heaven and earth.
This formation was set up personally by the Taoist master of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect. Without the cultivation level of the fusion stage, it is impossible to break it.
The entry inspection at the city gate tower was not as strict as Jiang Yuebai had imagined. Disciples from second-rate sects, independent cultivators, and monks hired by the Chamber of Commerce could all enter by paying a certain fee.
There is only one more inspection when leaving the customs.
Jiang Yuebai looked at the ancient mirror on the city gate. Everyone who passed by would be reflected in their original appearance. Some cultivators looked different from those in the mirror, but as long as they were human, no one would stop them. They could leave after handing in the token to pass through.
Jiang Yuebai suddenly became curious about what she would look like if she looked under the mirror.
"Fresh dragon blood~"
"Dragon heart, dragon gall, dragon tendons, dragon scales, don't miss them if you pass by."
Across the pass is a town with muddy and dirty ground. There are vendors everywhere selling dragon-related materials.
There are wooden signs hanging on the doors of shops along the road, indicating today's prices. Monks from all over the place are hurrying to and from these shops.
Jiang Yuebai felt inexplicably dizzy and couldn't bear to see the dragon corpses everywhere. She stood in the middle of the road, took a breath of the bloody air, and silently warned herself.
"Jiang Yuebai, you are a human, not a dragon. Don't have excessive pity."
As she is about to form her baby, her mood becomes loose and easily influenced by the outside world, which means she is sentimental. This is normal and foreshadows the problems she will face when forming her baby.
After calming down, Jiang Yuebai wandered around, preparing to buy some usable materials and then find a team of independent cultivators to 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~
(End of this chapter)