Chapter 1247
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Even though Zhu Minglang had a few experiences of clearing the path, he had yet to reach the bottom of the Wood Path of Life.
Zhu Minglang followed the path and slid down. Needless to say, this experience was rather unique.
Trees flew past him at lightning speed. Zhu Minglang felt that his speed was getting faster and faster. This was probably the first time he saw a living person on this Wood Path of Life.
This Wood Path was longer than he had imagined. Along the way, Zhu Minglang saw many corpses that had been thrown into the forest.
After a long period of time, Zhu Minglang finally reached the end of the Wood Path.
At the end, there was a very wide depression. The depression was filled with corpses that had accumulated over a long period of time. It was almost like a small mountain of corpses. Moreover, the surroundings of the mountain of corpses were filled with pure white bones.
It was hard to imagine that there would be a depression filled with corpses in such a beautiful place.
It had probably been many years since anyone had visited this place. The scene was unexpectedly frightening. If outsiders were to see how the Infant Spiritual Academy disposed of the corpses of the young spirits like garbage, the glorious image that they had maintained in the various divine continents would probably be destroyed in an instant.
Infant Spiritual Academies were spread throughout the entire Great Sky Continent. The Li Province's Infant Spiritual Academy was clearly not the biggest one. From the overall system of the Infant Spiritual Academy, it was a rather open-minded organization. Moreover, it was indeed for the survival and dignity of living beings.
It was probably because the Li Province's Dean, Bai Qingchen, had some problems. That was why he created such a terrifying pit of corpses in the Infant Spiritual Academy.
Sigh. Despite his position, he only wanted to climb up the social ladder.
Zhu Minglang jumped into the depression and searched for traces of weak feelings in the sea of corpses.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. Zhu Minglang could faintly sense a trace of strangeness.
He didn't know if it was the sound of the rotting bones or if there was something gnawing on the remaining flesh in the pile of young spirit corpses. Zhu Minglang turned his head a few times but didn't discover anything.
The surroundings were too dark. The weak starlight seemed to be devoured by the aura of death in the depression. The rotting aura and mountain fog were mixed together. It was hard to see the path ahead.
"Squeak squeak squeak ~"
The sound of rats could be heard. Zhu Minglang discovered that the rats here were big and fat. They were comparable to a small wild boar.
One of the rats was emitting a demonic aura. It had a certain level of cultivation and had already become a demon. It stared straight at Zhu Minglang, as if contemplating whether to pounce on him. But this rat demon's instinctive vigilance allowed it to brush past death.
"The rats are so fat from the smoke!" Zhu Minglang shook his head.
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"Creak creak!!"
. Zhu Minglang suddenly heard a noise behind him!
Zhu Minglang immediately turned his head and saw a Cadaveric Hound Dragon lunging at him. Its body was covered in rotting flesh, and its claws were poisonous. Its empty eye sockets had a pair of burning green eyes. It was a terrifying sight!
Zhu Minglang was startled. He didn't expect to see a creature that had turned into a dragon here!
It was a wild Cadaveric Hound Dragon!
It was purely because it was born in such a "blessed" environment!
Zhu Minglang was just about to let the Nine-tailed Dragon attack when a pile of bones beside him suddenly exploded. An undead creature the size of an adult lion rushed out. It rushed forward with incomparable ferocity.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought he was being attacked by two Cadaveric Spirit Dragons. However, Zhu Minglang soon discovered that the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon behind him was lunging at the Cadaveric Hound Dragon.
The Cadaveric Spirit Dragon flashed past Zhu Minglang and bit the Cadaveric Hound Dragon accurately. It then slammed the Cadaveric Hound Dragon into the wall.
The Cadaveric Hound Dragon was smashed into pieces. However, it was still an undead creature. It could still move even if it was smashed into pieces.
The pieces of the Cadaveric Hound Dragon scattered in different directions and regrouped in the end. If any piece of the Cadaveric Hound Dragon was missing, it would be a complete Cadaveric Hound Dragon again!
The Cadaveric Hound Dragon tried to escape in all directions, but the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon was faster. It ran close to the Cadaveric Hound Dragon and suddenly spread its back. Countless blue whiskers spread out from its back. There were so many of them that they looked like a pair of wings made of soft velvet. They spread out in all directions like a strange flower!
These tentacles had the power to suck. After they spread out, they began to suck the dead soul of the Cadaveric Hound Dragon.
Because the energy of the dead souls had been sucked away, the dismembered corpse dragon's body quickly turned into grains of bone sand.
The Cadaveric Hound Dragon soon turned into dust!
Only then did the Undead Spirit Dragon slowly retract its wings. Its back also returned to its original appearance.
"Wu wu!"
The little Nine-Tailed Dragon uttered a warning, signaling the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon not to come any closer.
However, the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon continued to walk toward Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang realized that the faint Soul Imprint came from the unique Cadaveric Spirit Dragon!
"Are you the little Chong Ling?" Zhu Minglang was surprised. He looked at the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon that had completely changed its appearance.
"Hush!" The Cadaveric Spirit Dragon responded. Its eyes were the same as the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon's. It looked extremely ferocious!
"That's not right, you already … oh, you have the bloodline of the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon?" Zhu Minglang blurted out in surprise.
The Cadaveric Spirit Dragon ran to the side.
After a while, the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon brought back a clean set of clothes from the wall. It was the same set of clothes that Zhu Minglang had worn when he buried the little guy.
The set of clothes was torn apart when it transformed into a dragon. However, the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon still carefully put the set of clothes away and handed it to Zhu Minglang to prove that it was the little Chong Ling.
Zhu Minglang himself did not dare to believe it.
The little Chong Ling that was already dead had transformed into a Cadaveric Spirit Dragon in the cave!
The Soul Imprint on its forehead did not disappear after its death. It was inherited after it transformed into a dragon!
Zhu Minglang reached out his hand. The Soul Imprint from before surfaced on his palm. The Soul Imprint was emitting a faint glow, reflecting the Soul Imprint on the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon's forehead.
The Cadaveric Spirit Dragon slowly moved its head closer and placed its forehead on Zhu Minglang's palm. The Soul Imprint perfectly overlapped. Zhu Minglang immediately felt a stronger Soul Bond being established. There was another dragon on the other side of the Contract, and the Cadaveric Spirit Dragon finally had a place to rest!
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