Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
‘Dying is not the best thing to compare this to,’ Hui Yue grumbled as he looked at how Deng Wu slowly sat down with his back against the cold stone wall. His hand touched his forehead; the place where the drop of blood entered his body.
“Hello?” the guy asked as he looked around turning his head from one side to the other. After standing up and looking at where he was seated, he turned towards Hui Yue and looked at him with an indignant expression on his face.
“I can’t hear Little Dragon. Did it not succeed?” he asked curiously with a frown, uncertain whether or not he was satisfied with the result. His question, however, was answered with a snort from the bird in control of the white-haired young man.
“Of course, you can’t hear his voice,” Lan Feng said to Deng Wu. “You still haven’t done the most important part of the transfer. All I did was prepare your body. Making it able to contain Little Dragon’s soul.”
“Oh,” Deng Wu said looking fairly dumb. “Will it hurt as badly as just now?” he asked fretting slightly. He knew that he was supposed to be able to take the pain; however, having gone through the excruciating experience once, he had no wish to do so again.
“Don’t worry,” Lan Feng answered carelessly while he was looking at the Azure Dragon figurine within his hands. “This won't hurt.”
Having looked at the Azure Dragon figurine for awhile while mumbling quite a few words to himself, he finally sat down. He looked at Deng Wu with a serious expression on his face.
“When you and Little Dragon met each other, Little Dragon was a Saint ranked beast,” Lan Feng started with an explanation. Knowing the phoenix, he wouldn't repeat the explanation so this made both Hui Yue and Deng Wu listen intently.
“Little Dragon then passed on some of his cultivation base to you,” he continued. “By doing so, your qi started to get infused with some dragon qi which only belongs to the dragons. It is quite spectacular that you managed to stay alive with dragon qi in your body. Only someone as dumb as that damned lizard would gift his
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