Dragon Tamer

Zhu Minglang entered the Spirit Realm and discovered that Little White Bai Qi was radiating a luster akin to the pure glow of moonlight. Its body became translucent, as if sculpted from ice jade.

Its bloodlines, Dragon Bone, and organs were all clearly visible. Under the enveloping moonlight Dragon Light, Zhu Minglang could see that they were undergoing changes, as if being remolded!!

Every detail was highly visible, such as each clear bloodline that eventually converged at the heart of the Dragon. The Dragon Blood that had completed a circulation within the Dragon Heart seemed to contain an even more formidable power. When it flowed into Little White Bai Qi’s trunk, head, wings, and limbs, it resembled both a purification and an enhancement!!

The wings opened, one by one, like those of a Moon God Dragon Butterfly, sacred and majestic.

Its body was like the Ice and Snow Kylin from the legends of Tianshan, beautifully proportionate and filled with a sense of power, clearly the perfect combination of agility and strength. The perfect ice-jade-carved Dragon muscles were covered with finely patterned White Dragon Scales that carried an ancient charm, making it seem like a deity from the lunar palace, born from the essence of the sun and the moon.

Its tail maintained the style of its original scorpion-braided end, but at the tail’s tip appeared the shape of a Phoenix tail core. When combed backward, it resembled a white flower’s pistil, yet these tail cores concealed a lethal sting, sharp as a silver spike!

“Has it reached the growth stage already??” Zhu Minglang once again shed the tears of an old father.

This generation’s Little White Dragon was particularly difficult to raise.

Previously, sipping flower nectar was enough to keep it happy all day, but now it wanted the stars in the sky; Zhu Minglang gritted his teeth and reached for them.

However, at last, it had reached the growth stage. After passing the final growth phase, Little White Bai Qi should have a hope of directly reaching the Peak King Level!

“Woo~~”

“What, you want to come out and move around?” Zhu Minglang heard Little White Bai Qi’s request.

Zhu Minglang called Little White Bai Qi out.

To spend more time with Zhu Minglang, the little one transformed into the tiny form of Little White Dragon again and perched on Zhu Minglang’s shoulder. Its proud posture standing erect, its head slightly lifted, and that disdainful, arrogant look in its eyes that seemed to look down upon the world!

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All of a sudden, Zhu Minglang understood where the demeanor of the Sparrow Wolf God from his imagination came from; it was clearly from his very own Little White Dragon!

“Although the competition has restricted one’s cultivation base, it still requires a Lower Level King. It’s not suitable for you yet,” Zhu Minglang said to Little White Bai Qi.

Little White Bai Qi shook its head, fluttering its cute dragon ears.

Not listening, not listening, it wanted to fight!

Zhu Minglang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Where did Little White Bai Qi learn such arrogance and overconfidence?

“Hey, hey, Mr. Zhu, are you coming or not? Your opponent has been waiting for you there for ages,” Mi Zhongyun said with a loud voice near Zhu Minglang’s ear.

Zhu Minglang came back to his senses, only to find that at the spacious dueling arena, there was someone standing who looked slightly familiar.

Shang Zhuang from the Que Wolf Divine City’s God’s people?

With a bruised and swollen face, how come he hasn’t recovered yet? Doesn’t the Tian Shu God Realm have any effective healing medicines?

Zhu Minglang approached, and in fact, he had yet to fully decide which Dragon to use for this fight. After all, the future of Li Chuan was at stake; he couldn’t just indulge Little White Bai Qi’s whim.

But before Zhu Minglang could ponder further, the crafty, impulsive, and arrogant Little White Dragon leaped from his shoulder. Then, its feathers began to flutter, emanating streaks of moon-white holy light.

Under the wrapping of holy light, Little White Bai Qi’s body transformed into the form it should have during the growth stage, resembling an Ice and Snow Kirin, but with several distinct layers of pale moon Dragon Wings on its back, majestic in spread and splendid in detail!

“Wait a second, I need to change the Dragon I’m entering into the battle,” Zhu Minglang said hastily as the man in the ornate Beast Robe, the presiding host, was about to start the match.

“Once a Dragon is summoned, it cannot be replaced; that is the rule,” the host stated with no room for negotiation.

Zhu Minglang’s face fell.

With Little White Bai Qi being so mischievous, Zhu Minglang had no other choice but to take his place in the dueling arena. In the shortest time possible, he had to communicate with Little White Bai Qi’s soul. After all, they had depended on each other for so many years, sharing a familiarity and tacit understanding unlike any other.

“What kind of White Dragon are you now?”

“Do you have any awe-inspiring skills?”

“What’s your current cultivation base? Why can’t I sense it?”

Well, Zhu Minglang had to admit he knew nothing about the current state of Little White Bai Qi, other than that it liked basking in moonlight and enjoyed eating Moon Glass…

With closed eyes, he resigned himself to fate.

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On the other hand, Shang Zhuang had already slightly curled up his lips, but that was merely outer restraint; deep down, his mouth was probably grinning so wide it extended to behind his ears!

O Sparrow Wolf God above, to bestow such favor upon me, Shang Zhuang!

Back in the Bone Temple, I swore to myself that I must reclaim the dignity I lost that day.

I never expected that after some time, the day I have been longing for has arrived!

“Do you know how I, Shang Zhuang, couldn’t lift my head among my clansmen these days?”

“Do you know why this swollen face of mine refuses to subside!”

“The humiliation of that day, I shall return it all today!!”

In terms of status, he, Shang Zhuang, admitted he was no match for Mi Zhongyun, nor was the name of the Sparrow Wolf God as resounding as that of the Xuange God.

But in terms of strength, he, Shang Zhuang, would not lose to any God’s Descendant!!

Let alone having suppressed his cultivation base, even if they were to fight with their true abilities, he was confident he would not lose to any other member of the Lower God Organization present.

He, Shang Zhuang, held this confidence within him!

A nobody can rise to prominence; do not belittle the poor amongst the God’s people!!!

“No one can choose their birthright, but they can choose their destiny. While you chosen ones indulged in comfort, I, Shang Zhuang, had long traveled through the perilous regions of each great territory. While you pride yourselves as heirs to the Gods, I, Shang Zhuang, had already reached the pinnacle realm. There may be things in which I’m not your equal, but in the matter of combat and killing, you are only fit to kneel and crawl!!” Shang Zhuang pointed at Zhu Minglang, his eyes brimming with excitement!

Having said that, Shang Zhuang took a half step forward, this half step full of mystery, creating a sensation that seemed to compress and constrain the entire vast arena, making the space for movement extremely narrow!

Zhu Minglang could keenly feel this special oppression. Merely a half step made it seem as though he had been pushed to the brink of the battlefield with sensations of oppression, suffocation, and constraint all rushing to his mind.

Zhu Minglang’s gaze fell on Bai Qi.

Clearly, this half step was aimed to oppress Little White Dragon; Zhu Minglang, who had not yet achieved soul resonance with Bai Qi, who had just completed its transformation, could neither empathize nor understand what abilities Bai Qi possessed.

Little White Dragon moved forward, suddenly releasing a powerful frost breath that seemed to drag the ancient ice and terrain of bygone times right to the present, with ancient and boundless winds howling and the space of desolation and ice. Not only did it completely shatter the so-called half step pressure, but it even ensnared Shang Zhuang completely!

Shang Zhuang was utterly shocked.

He felt the bone-chilling ice, and under this assertive aura, he felt insignificant, like a piece of grass swept up by a violent wind into this ice-aged realm, being mercilessly battered across the distant icy plains and helplessly drifting.

Immediately Shang Zhuang assumed the horse stance, arms forward, using the Li Fire he had refined for years to protect his body.

As a Five Elements Master, he could wield spells of all five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and Li Fire was his most powerful fire Life Seed, which he had taken from hunting a Li Fire Ancient Dragon in a land of extreme danger.

Protecting himself with this Li Fire, he formed an enormous column of fire, ensuring that he was no longer suppressed by the aura of the White Dragon.

All the Lower God Organizations watching the battle were inwardly amazed; Shang Zhuang possessed a fire Life Seed and was incredibly powerful. No wonder the people of Wolf God City had chosen such a powerful figure from the God’s people to fight!

“Some flashy Dragon power, how could it possibly trouble me, Shang Zhuang, a Five Elements Master!” Shang Zhuang bellowed angrily.

His body radiating Li Fire, he created a massive sprinting firewall that he swiftly swept forward.

However, before the firewall even reached Little White Dragon, Shang Zhuang, using an earth escape technique, appeared right in front of Little White Dragon.

Li Fire turned into a dragon-subduing fire rope whip; as the firewall advanced toward Little White Dragon, Shang Zhuang wielded the fire rope whip, lashing towards Little White Dragon’s limbs—both a beating and a binding!

“Good fellow, defense and counterattack, like flowing water,” Zhu Minglang couldn’t help but marvel silently; Shang Zhuang really had some solid strength.

When everyone thought Little White Dragon would be bound by the dragon-subduing fire rope, Little White Dragon let out a breath, hardly a Dragon Breath, and easily extinguished the advancing firewall.

Regarding the fierce dragon-subduing rope, Little White Dragon simply hopped effortlessly, like a skipping rope used for children’s play, avoiding it with ease.

After the small leap, Little White Dragon didn’t land but suddenly spread the layers of Dragon Wings on its back. The wings were adorned with countless ice dust silver diamonds, dazzling and splendid. But when the largest White Dragon’s wings unfurled abruptly, those ice dust silver diamonds exploded in all directions!!!

A single grain of ice dust could freeze a large building, let alone those silver diamonds that could turn into terrifying glaciers!

Inside the arena, a terrifing glacier world was born, generating a force capable of obliterating everything. Shang Zhuang reacted very quickly, using an advanced earth escape technique to travel great distances in one step, which normally would allow him to flee dangers quickly.

But the glacier world created by Bai Qi was endless, as though its power stretched to the ends of this vast land as long as the arena’s grounds were as broad. The arena, already grand and luxurious, could not contain this force, and Shang Zhuang’s escape speed could not match the speed of the glacier’s expansive creation. Eventually, he was forced to the edge, and finally, his entire body was covered by the glacier!

The glacier was huge, a continuous range of mountains, and Shang Zhuang was frozen inside, completely unable to resist.

It was estimated that if this were in the wilderness, the glacier would not melt for decades, and Shang Zhuang would remain frozen inside, unknown to anyone!

“Such an exaggerated Dragon Breath Ice Realm, so terrifying even with suppressed cultivation!” the bearded old man couldn’t help but exclaim.

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