Chapter 709

Chapter 709: Chapter 311 Changyun Yuanlei Chapter 709: Chapter 311 Changyun Yuanlei Hearing that voice, it was indeed the young master from the Changyun Clan I encountered earlier.

To his current predicament, Lin Jing could not help but feel speechless.

Looking at the situation, he hadn’t even had a chance to rest before encountering another Demonic Beast.

He had just dealt with a Flood Dragon and probably hadn’t recovered yet; another appearance of a Demonic Beast would truly put him in danger.

Lin Jing had planned to pry some information from him, naturally, he couldn’t let him just die like that.

Thus,

Lin Jing quickly sped up and flew forward.

As Lin Jing arrived, he saw the young cultivator entangled in combat with a Flood Dragon.

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This Flood Dragon was smaller than the one he had killed just before.

Its cultivation was also only at the mid-Nascent Soul Stage.

Even so, it was not something this young master from the Changyun Clan could handle.

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Having just dealt with a Flood Dragon, his own Spiritual Power had not recovered, and this Flood Dragon seemed to have a close relation to the one from before.

The Flood Dragon’s eyes were blood-red with rage, seemingly abandoning all defenses to attack him with full force.

And the young master of the Changyun Clan could only put up a weak defense.

The sudden appearance of Lin Jing made him startle, then immediately turn to joy.

In that brief moment, the Flood Dragon’s attack came once more.

The young master from the Changyun Clan, unable to care about his pride, darted directly under the belly of the Flood Dragon, plunging into the sea below and narrowly avoiding the Flood Dragon’s attack.

His action even made the Flood Dragon pause in confusion for a moment.

But the next moment, he popped his head out of the water and directly said to Lin Jing:

“Big brother!”

“This big brother, save my life!”

Lin Jing’s mouth twitched slightly, but he still took action.

Afterwards,

Lin Jing burst forth at extreme speed, appearing directly above the Flood Dragon’s head…

The Flood Dragon, having just missed its previous attack and seeing the young cultivator resurface, was about to continue its assault.

However, at that moment, it suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura above its head.

The Flood Dragon was alarmed and tried to dodge.

But it was already too late.

As the Flood Dragon attempted to escape, a human palm had already landed on its head.

Immediately following…

It felt an overpowering force, like a torrential flood, pouring into its body.

Before it could react, that force had already barged into its sea of consciousness, and the next moment, it lost consciousness.

The Flood Dragon, with only a Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, was no match for Lin Jing; with just one strike, it was thoroughly vanquished.

Seeing this, the young master of the Changyun Clan stood there dumbfounded, his mouth agape, enough to fit a duck egg.

Only when the Flood Dragon’s corpse fell into the sea, splashing him right in the face and mouth, did he come back to his senses.

“Pff…”

“Ah, ptui!”

The taste of seawater mixed with the blood of the Flood Dragon was naturally unpleasant.

The young cultivator, having come to his senses, quickly spat out the bloodied water that had splashed into his mouth.

After spitting out the bloodied water, he swiftly rose into the air and came before Lin Jing with a hand clasped fist, saying:

“Big brother!”

“Thank you, big brother, for saving my life.”

Having just finished speaking, he seemed to realize something was amiss and quickly spoke again:

“Big brother!”

“Seeing how you effortlessly took down that Flood Dragon, you must be beyond the Nascent Soul Stage, right?”

Lin Jing nodded and replied:

“Yes, Divinity Transformation!”

“Divinity Transformation Stage…” Changyun Yuanlei was stunned for a moment before continuing:

“Then should I address you as senior?”

“Sorry, I was always cooped up at home practicing the Alchemy Dao and seldom went out.

Even if I encountered others, they were kin from my own family, and I rarely used the term senior.”

Lin Jing then said:

“Suit yourself!

I don’t have so many rules.”

Hearing this, Changyun Yuanlei immediately grinned and said:

“Then I’ll still call you big brother.

Big brother doesn’t look very old either, and this title also feels comfortable to use.”

Lin Jing gave a slight nod.

Following that,

The young master from the Changyun Clan continued:

“Big brother, your appearance is truly fortunate; now I finally have hope for survival.”

“I was attacked by a Flood Dragon, which not only destroyed my boat but even my Compass was ruined.

I can’t even find my way back.”

“Big brother, are you heading to Fortune Island?”

“If you are going to Fortune Island, could you possibly take me with you?”

Upon hearing this, Lin Jing did not reply.

Instead, he looked him over and then asked:

“What’s your name?”

The young cultivator replied: “Changyun Yuanlei.”

“Changyun…”

“You’re from the Changyun Clan?” Lin Jing showed a surprised expression.

“Yes, big brother!” The young cultivator nodded repeatedly.

Lin Jing looked at the young master of the Changyun Clan and then asked in puzzlement:

“Were you also swept in by the mists of the Sea of Strange?”

“Indeed…”

“Big brother, you have no idea how unlucky I’ve been.

It was all fine when I was practicing within my family.

It wasn’t until I had to face my Tribulation that I left to find a quiet and secluded place to complete it.”

“And then…”

“No sooner had I finished the Tribulation than I got caught by these accursed mists of the Sea of Strange and ended up here.”

“Even the protector from my family who came with me disappeared.”

“How unlucky can you get?”

“And it didn’t stop there; what came next was even worse…”

It seemed that the young master of the Changyun Clan was quite the chatterbox.

If Lin Jing let him keep going, there was no telling when he would stop.

Therefore,

Lin Jing interjected, cutting off his discourse, and then said: