"Damn crow, are you playing with me? Since you know this, why didn't you say it earlier? You wasted my time collecting this jade green bronze." Zhu Minglang said angrily.
"Upper Immortal, I have a way to lure Little Crow away, but you have to take a little risk. The benefits inside are great!" Crow Fairy said.
Zhu Minglang fell into deep thought.
"I think this damn crow is luring you into a trap. I guess it used to use this method to murder for money. That is, it threw out some benefits at the beginning, and then led these benefits little by little to the nest of the Domain Emperor White Dragon. Maybe it will share the loot with the Pool Dragon God in the end!" Mr. Koi had doubts about Crow Fairy.
Zhu Minglang did think so in his heart.
It was not easy to believe the crow's words for the time being.
After all, there were also some loopholes in the God-servant contract. For example, it could not be regarded as intentional harm if it was accidentally killed by the Dragon Emperor who was guarding the treasure.
"Keep this bronze key first. It won't be too late to take the treasure inside when your cultivation is improved," Zhu Minglang said.
Bumping head-on into a Pool Dragon God who was at the level of the Lord God, or even possibly at the level of Shenjun, was not much different from courting death. In the face of absolute strength, wisdom and means had to be extremely careful. A little carelessness would lead to a tragic death.
Zhu Minglang still retained his rationality.
Before his cultivation reached the level of the Lord God, there was no need to provoke the Pool Dragon God.
As for whether the crow deliberately used the Pool Dragon God to get rid of his God-servant contract, Zhu Minglang was too lazy to investigate. Anyway, if he was not fooled, it would have to be his servant!
…
Zhu Minglang continued to walk in the Baize Domain. Along the way, the ability of Divine Dye Affinity had been affecting the strange little creatures around him.
As he passed through the Five Colored Lake, Zhu Minglang could feel the rich spiritual essence hidden in the Five Colored Lake. It was as if the purest spiritual qi in the world had been extracted and injected into his body through some immortal formation.
"This is for you. Thank you for bringing me here." Zhu Minglang took out a piece of delicious jerky and handed it to a pond deer.
The Zerg Deer had been with Zhu Minglang for a while. It was influenced by Zhu Minglang's Divine Dye. Unfortunately, it wasn't a dragon, nor was it a young spirit. It was just a pure and kind Zerg Deer Holy Spirit.
"Little Ying, come out and enjoy the feast!" Zhu Minglang said to the fairy Fluorescent Dragon.
The fairy Fluorescent Dragon jumped out and flew above the Five-Colored Swamp. The blue fur all over its body stood up. The Fluorescent Dragon's fluorescent light spread outwards, creating a spirit vortex that circled around the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon.
The Spirit Qi contained in the Five-Colored Swamp began to flow. The fairy Fluorescent Dragon seemed to have dug a bottomless well in the air. Spirit Qi poured into this spirit vortex like a river.
The Spirit Qi was huge. The fairy Fluorescent Dragon absorbed it on its own. Through its contract with Zhu Minglang, it gave its Spirit Qi to the weaker Smelting Black Dragon, Blue Phoenix Dragon, Peach Demon Deer Dragon, Little Golden Dragon, Thunder God Purple Dragon, and Heaven Demon Dragon.
The Peach Demon Deer Dragon and Little Golden Dragon benefited the most. They had already entered the Dragon King level. And because of their higher birth horoscopes, they didn't experience any Ascension Tribulations at all.
The Blue Phoenix Dragon's cultivation improved very quickly too. It had already become a Superior God Dragon Son.
The effects of the three-hundred-thousand-year-old Silver Cathaya Holy Dew began to take effect recently. It felt like the Blue Phoenix Dragon would have a chance to become a Divine Dragon General soon.
The Thunder God Purple Dragon's cultivation had already become a Superior God Dragon Son. Nan Yu Suo had nurtured it very well. Each of the Twelve Dragon Attributes had been refined to a higher level. This made it so that the Thunder God Purple Dragon didn't have any major weaknesses.
Zhu Minglang had seen how powerful the Thunder God Purple Dragon was in the Dragon Gate. Recently, when he was walking in the White Swamp, Zhu Minglang was also looking for some Lightning Tribulations products. He wanted to strengthen the Thunder God Purple Dragon's Lightning Tribulations ability. Unfortunately, the products he found were of a low level. They weren't very useful to the Thunder God Purple Dragon's current cultivation.
After plundering the Spirit Qi, Zhu Minglang walked deeper into the Five-Colored Swamp.
After walking for about three days, Zhu Minglang realized that the Five-Colored Swamp had turned into a Seven-Colored Swamp.
The Spirit Qi contained in the Seven-Colored Swamp was more abundant and intense. He felt that as long as he could withstand the Lightning Tribulations, he could definitely advance by a large realm if he cultivated here for a year or so.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang had a special existence like the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon. This made it so that Zhu Minglang didn't have to be like some Loose Immortals who built their cave abodes on the blessed Spirit Qi and stayed here to cultivate for a few years …
However, the Spirit Qi in the Seven-Colored Swamp was a little strange. No matter how much strength the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon exerted, the Spirit Qi here wouldn't flow towards it at all. Furthermore, when the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon tried to plunder the Spirit Qi by force, the Spirit Qi would flee further away.
Zhu Minglang tried to gather Spirit Qi himself. With his God-level willpower, it wasn't too difficult to gather Spirit Qi.
In the end, the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth completely ignored Zhu Minglang. They were like wild horses in the grassland and not domesticated livestock.
It was the first time that Zhu Minglang had seen Spirit Qi with such personality.
"There's something strange about this Seven-Colored Swamp," Zhu Minglang said.
"I've never been here, I've never been here, I've never been here!" Crow Immortal said.
"Anyway, this place is a little different from the Dead Swamp we saw before. It's more like a white swamp divine soil. It may also be a pure land left behind by a god like Nüwa in ancient times," Mr. Koi said.
"Yes, when I was in the Five-Colored Swamp, I could feel the friendliness and gentleness of this divine soil, as if I was invited to someone's house as a guest, and I could stay as long as I wanted. But when I came to the Seven-Colored Swamp, I felt like I had accidentally entered the master's bedroom. It's a more private and solemn place. Nothing here is allowed to be touched, and no one is allowed to wander around," Zhu Minglang expressed his feelings.
"This kind of divine soil can only be entered by those who are good and holy. It's normal that the dead crow hasn't been here before," Mr. Koi said.
"Speaking of which, these gravel are a bit like the colorful pools in Xuan Ge's palace. No wonder her palace has a special holy and spiritual aura," Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang was not very willing to leave.
In the Five-Colored Swamp, Zhu Minglang obtained a large number of Spirit Stones, which allowed his dragons at the level of Divine Dragon to increase their cultivation by one level.
And this Seven-Colored Swamp obviously contained more vigorous Spirit Stones, which could improve the cultivation of Bai Qi, Yama Dragon, Nüwa, and Stegosaurus.
Didn't Zhu Minglang come all the way to the Baize Region to find such a blessed land?
This divine soil stretched as far as the eye could see. Zhu Minglang walked inside, and after walking for about a whole day, he saw a Seven-Colored Flood Dragon.
This Seven-Colored Flood Dragon's body was covered with colorful sand scales, and its body was as slender and graceful as the Thunder God Purple Dragon. Its tail was a colorful silk, like a woman's skirt.
The Seven-Colored Flood Dragon looked at Zhu Minglang from afar.
Zhu Minglang also looked at it.
"This is the Seven Immortal Flood Dragon, the most sacred and noble existence of our White Swamp Region. I have been guarding White Swamp Region for so many years, and I have only occasionally caught a glimpse of its noble back." Immortal Crow's tone revealed a bit of respect, and also a bit of infatuation.
"Is it the owner of this Seven-Colored Divine Soil?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No, no, there is a Goddess, who should be the mother of the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon. Our White Swamp Region calls her the Seven Immortal Empress. Dragon, Immortal Dragon." When Immortal Crow mentioned the Seven-Colored Swamp Goddess, he showed a bit of awe and fear.
"The same level as that Swamp Dragon God?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes, the Immortal Dragon Empress is Shenjun." Crow said.
"Didn't you just say that you have never been here and don't know anything?" Zhu Minglang suddenly asked.
Immortal Crow was stunned, and hurriedly imitated Mr. Koi's appearance, as if he had intermittent amnesia. 'Who am I, where am I …'
Seven-Colored Immortal Dragon?
Moreover, it was a Shenjun level existence.
Zhu Minglang realized that if he walked recklessly in other people's territory, it would be easy for him to get into big trouble.
Fortunately, he was also a kind person, and his awe-inspiring righteousness could barely win a trace of good impression from others.
"They won't welcome any outsiders." Crow spoke again.
Zhu Minglang walked towards the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon.
"I admit, I lied. Don't get close to it. If the Seven Immortal Empress notices that you want to capture it, your soul will be blown away!" Crow began to panic.
Zhu Minglang ignored the crow.
Crow saw that Zhu Minglang was still approaching the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon, and flew away in fright, as if he wanted to escape for his life.
Can't offend, the land of the Divine Soil can't be offended!
This wasn't him who wanted to harm this god, he was the one who courted death!
"Miao ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Seven-Colored Flood Dragon made a sound similar to a kitten, which sounded very pleasant and melodious.
Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon. The Seven-Colored Flood Dragon didn't shrink back because of seeing a stranger. Instead, it took the initiative to kiss Zhu Minglang's hand and gently rubbed it.
"So you live here." Zhu Minglang smiled, and stroked the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon as if it was his own young dragon.
The Seven-Colored Flood Dragon seemed to be very happy. Its colorful tail spread out, and it was extremely beautiful. It circled around Zhu Minglang a few times, and kept making sounds similar to a kitten.
In the distance, Bai Ze Crow was dumbfounded.
Could this person really be some Golden Immortal patrolling the Lower Realm? Could he have the aura of an Immortal Sage? Could the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon be so intimate with him just by looking at him?
… …
Zhu Minglang recognized this Seven-Colored Flood Dragon.
Back in the Dragon's Gate, when the heavens and earth closed, the heavens and the stars fell, and the earth collapsed. Countless living beings in the Dragon's Gate were annihilated. Zhu Minglang was one of the few who reached the Divine Master level in the Dragon's Gate. He avoided this Heavenly Tribulation, and at the same time, he did his part.
During the process of the Dragon's Gate's collapse, he saved a few rare beasts.
One of them was this Seven-Colored Flood Dragon.
Zhu Minglang didn't expect to meet the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon in Bai Ze, and he didn't know if this was the arrangement of the heavens.
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