Chapter 122: Chapter 112: Master Ye, Are You Sneaking Out to Meet a Woman in the Middle of the Night?
After the Golden Dragon landed, he hadnāt even regained his footing before his eyes widened in shock: "Holy crap, Ye Qingzhou, why are you here?"
Ye Qingzhou glanced at the dark golden Dragon Marrow in the Golden Dragonās hands and nodded in greeting, "Same as you, doing some part-time work."
"Are you also an ancestorās descendant?"
The Golden Dragon frowned, suddenly feeling a frustration as if someone had robbed him of the eldersā affection.
"I used to only know about hybrid rice, but who knew humans and snakes could hybridize too. Is your ancestry perhaps surnamed Xu?"
After the quip, Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "Though I did rely on some connections, Iām not part of the Little Dragon People."
The Golden Dragon first heaved a sigh of relief, then his expression turned furious: "What Little Dragon People? Where am I little? Iām tremendously big, okay!"
While saying this, the Golden Dragon caught a glimpse of the White Flood Dragon from the corner of his eye, feeling a sense of familiarity yet unable to recognize him. Confused, he shouted towards the sky, "Ancestor? Ancestor, are you there? If you are, give me a sign?"
"Kid, donāt be blind, Iām your ancestor."
Fengqiās eyes shone as he looked at the Dragon Marrow in the Golden Dragonās hands, eager beyond measure: "Quickly offer the treasure, and your ancestor will credit you for your service."
"You are the ancestor?"
"Authentic and genuine."
The Golden Dragon waved his hand, and in the sky, the Dragon Spirit of Kang Jinlong appeared again, exuding a mysterious and awe-inspiring presence and aura.
"Itās really the ancestor!"
The Golden Dragon was a bit dazed, unsure of the current situation, but obediently offered the Dragon Marrow to the White Flood Dragon: "Ancestor, the task you entrusted is completed."
"Good! When I ascend, transform into a dragon, inherit the Star Monarchās position, I shall appoint you as a Dragon Child. Then, in this Lingyun Grotto Heaven, you shall be beneath one dragon, above ten thousand spirits, enjoying eternal celestial fortune, isnāt that grand?"
"Thank you, ancestor, for your cultivation!"
The Golden Dragon was overjoyed, especially turning to look at Ye Qingzhou.
That flaunting little gaze seemed to say: āSee, Iām the most favored descendant of the ancestor, get in line behind me.ā
Ye Qingzhou had no time to compete for favor with the Golden Dragon; his attention was entirely on the White Flood Dragon at this moment.
"Hahaha, after waiting for two centuries of time, today, my merits are finally complete!"
Fengqi swallowed the Dragon Marrow in one gulp, and then reached up to seize the Dragon Spirit.
The Dragon Spirit transformed into a pure golden flow of Primordial Qi, entering through the seven apertures atop the White Flood Dragonās head, merging with the Dragon Marrow, Dragon Pearl, Dragon Heart, and Dragon Eye, as the Five Qi Chaoyuan.
The vast and boundless power was thus continually drawn from the heavens and earth, infused into the White Flood Dragonās body, absorbed and transformed by his five Dragon Essences.
"Hahaha, from today on, I can shed the Jiao body, transform into a dragon, enjoy immortality, coexisting with the heavens and earth, shining with the sun and moon!"
Fengqiās rampant laughter overshadowed the thunderās roar, filling the world.
The Golden Dragon also waved flags and shouted on the side, his expression flattery to the extreme: "Ancestor becomes immortal, with boundless mana, eternal celestial fortune, life as long as the heavens!"
"Hahaha, you kid know how to speak, thatās music to this ancestorās ears!"
Fengqi laughed aloud, success was imminent, and at this moment, he was in high spirits.
Encouraged, the Golden Dragon redoubled his efforts, showering praises tirelessly: "Ancestor becomes immortal, with boundless mana, unstoppable in attack, invincible in battle!"
Seeing Ye Qingzhou standing by unmoved, the Golden Dragon couldnāt help but give him some advice: "Ye Qingzhou, behaving like this will make it hard to get along in society. Youāve got to say things the boss likes to hear, thatās how you make progress, understand?"
"I understand the logic, but is there a need to flatter someone whoās about to die?"
"About to die?"
The Golden Dragon was taken aback: "Heavens, Ye Qingzhou, are you nuts? The ancestorās life is as long as the heavens, how could he be about to die? Donāt talk nonsense!"
But before he could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred.
"Ah!!!"
Fengqi clutched his head, falling from the sky, the golden light on his body flickered inconsistently, an ancient and archaic apparition slowly rose from his Spiritual Platform.
"No! Impossible! Why are you still alive, you old thing?"
"Fengqi, youāve done well."
An old yet kind and gentle voice appeared in everyoneās minds.
However, at this moment, the White Flood Dragon felt only fear and despair: "Ancestor, spare me! Qi knows he was wrong! I beseech the ancestorās great compassion, spare my life!"
"Alas, foolish child, since it has come to this, why not die a heroic death?"
"No! I am the Star Monarch! I have ascended and transformed into a dragon! I donāt want to die!"
Fengqiās wails and cries gradually fell silent, and his spirit and will also perished.
In his perfect, life-to-the-extreme True Dragon Body, what replaced it was an ancient will.
Kang Jinlong opened his golden vertical pupils, stretched his powerful arms, and took a deep breath, the life force filling the heavens and earth mirrored his young and vibrant body.
Ye Qingzhou clapped and congratulated: "Withered wood meets spring, reincarnation, brilliant, brilliant."
Meanwhile, the Golden Dragon was completely dumbfounded, he had watched the White Flood Dragon rise so high, host guests, full of ambition, and yet in just a few seconds, the building collapsed?
What the heck happened?
Didnāt the White Flood Dragon say the ancestor was dead?
How did it suddenly become the White Flood Dragon dead and the ancestor alive?
My brain is a total mess!
Who killed whom in the end!
And Ye Qingzhou doesnāt seem surprised at all?
Could it be he already knew the inside story in advance?