Shen Xiang could not understand the power of the Nine-turn Dragon God Technique, because he had not reached that level yet. Long Xueyi had mentioned it many times, that this was the noble cultivation method of the Imperial Dragon Clan, and some dragons with the Imperial Dragon Bloodline were not qualified to cultivate it.
"Your Fire Spirit is very strong to begin with. With the fusion of the Earth Yin Fire Spirit and the Heavenly Sun Fire Spirit to form the Universe Martial Spirit, with this Fire Spirit as a foundation, in addition to your cultivation of the Nine-turn Dragon God Technique, it is very likely that the Fire Divine Dragon Martial Spirit will be born." Long Xueyi continued, "Under normal circumstances, only a Fire Dragon with great flame potential will be able to give birth to a Fire Dragon Divine Soul!"
As he spoke, Long Xueyi suddenly appeared in front of Shen Xiang. Looking at this sweet and cute girl dressed in white with big breasts, Shen Xiang sniffed and said, "Little Naughty Dragon, how can you grow so big? It's all thanks to the pills I gave you."
Long Xueyi tenderly snorted and said, "This is all because I can eat it. Don't look at it, what's there to look at through the clothes?"
Shen Xiang curled his lips and said, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to hold it up if it's too heavy. Do you want me to use my hand to support it for you?"
"Bah!" Long Xueyi tenderly snorted. She slowly extended her delicate jade-like hand, which overflowed with a white light. She placed her hand on Shen Xiang's forehead and closed her eyes.
Shen Xiang was sitting on the ground, but Long Xueyi was standing. The big jade rabbit that was about to come out was right in front of him, making him extremely envious. However, he still had some integrity and did not reach out to touch it.
"Did you see anything?" Shen Xiang asked.
"No, have you seen enough?" Long Xueyi replied, causing Shen Xiang's old face to turn red. Although Long Xueyi looked like a young girl, she was not young. In short, in Shen Xiang's eyes, she was a very naughty little pervert dragon girl.
"What's there to look at through the clothes?" Shen Xiang curled his lips and said. ,
Long Xueyi retracted his hand and said doubtfully, "I can't sense your Fire Dragon Martial Spirit. No wonder you can't sense it yourself."
The Martial Soul was integrated into every part of Shen Xiang's body and was closely connected to his Divine Soul. Furthermore, there was a Fire Soul and a Thunder Soul in his body. He suspected that it was because of the complicated situation in his body.
"Your Martial Spirit is very weak. It is very likely that it will be frightened by your Fire Spirit and other things and won't dare to come out. Try to restrain the aura of your Fire Spirit. It might be afraid of that," said Long Xueyi.
Shen Xiang nodded and closed his eyes. Very quickly, he entered the Realm of Emptiness. It was as if he had sunk into a vast expanse of white space. He himself was floating in this space, and this was his sea of consciousness. He was currently stimulating the power of his divine soul to feel every part of his body, searching for the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xiang suddenly heard a very weak cry. He immediately became excited because it was the cry of a dragon. He quickly strengthened his divine sense to sense the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit.
Not long after, he could completely sense the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit. Just as Long Xueyi had said, because his Fire Spirit was too strong, it caused the young and weak Fire Dragon Martial Spirit to be suppressed. The strengthening speed in his body was slow, and a large amount of energy was also absorbed by the Fire Spirit.
"Little Naughty Dragon, hurry up and use the Dragon Pearl to transfer power to me. The more the better. I can feel that it is very hungry and very weak. It might dissipate at any time!" Shen Xiang said.
After Long Xueyi heard Shen Xiang's words, she placed her jade hand on his abdomen and turned the energy inside the Dragon Pearl into Dragon Power.
She poured the Dragon Power into Shen Xiang's body.
Feeling the Dragon Power pouring into his body, Shen Xiang took the opportunity to pour the Dragon Power into the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit, allowing the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit to absorb the energy of the Dragon Pearl and quickly grow stronger. Only when the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit was strong to a certain extent, would he be able to step into the next realm.
The energy inside the Dragon Pearl was very dense. Back then, the strength of the Python Dragon was comparable to the strength of a powerful immortal.
Only now did Shen Xiang know how weak his Martial Spirit was. No wonder he was unable to break through, the reason why he was unable to feel the existence of his Innate Martial Spirit was because his Fire Spirit was too strong, completely covering up his Innate Martial Spirit. His Innate Martial Spirit was almost weakened to the point of dissipating, at that time, it would be very troublesome.
Ten Days had passed. Shen Xiang no longer needed a strong divine sense to feel the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit, and his body was also emitting a slight heat.
Shen Xiang opened his eyes and saw Long Xueyi pouting, staring at him.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a good-looking man? "The corner of Shen Xiang's mouth curled up as he laughed.
"Pfft, I've seen your entire body countless times. Indeed, there's nothing good to see." Long Xueyi said these words without blushing or skipping a beat.
On the other hand, Shen Xiang felt very unhappy in his heart. His handsome face flushed red, and he snorted: "Little perverted dragon, this is not fair. You've seen me, I haven't seen you yet!"
Long Xueyi chuckled: "So what? If you have the ability, you can also look at me. "
Shen Xiang's eyes burned with fire, he wanted to burn the little girl's clothes off: "I won't lower myself to your level, you rogue dragon girl, don't lead sister Meiyao and Sister You You You astray!"
"Do you still need me to bring you along?" She channeled even more Dragon Power into Shen Xiang's body: "Focus on cultivating the Martial Spirit, I need to increase the amount of Dragon Power I inject, otherwise you won't be able to go to the eighteenth floor before the Chaotic Mountain holds."
Shen Xiang anxiously closed his eyes, channeled his divine arts, and cultivated the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed, and Chen Xiang's entire body was already enveloped by a layer of red flames. His clothes had already been burned to ashes, and a mighty and domineering dragon head was faintly appearing on his chest, and his entire body seemed to be covered with a layer of dragon scales. Long Xueyi was secretly amazed.
The White Dragon Tattoo on Shen Xiang's left shoulder had already disappeared, it was taken away by Long Xueyi. She was worried that when the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit grew stronger, it would resist the White Dragon Soul Power that she had left behind on Shen Xiang's body, causing unnecessary trouble.
"Roar …" Shen Xiang suddenly opened his mouth and roared, releasing a dragon's roar. On the skin of his chest, a burning dragon head carving appeared, looking very lifelike, and on his body, fiery red scales that looked like crystals, covered half of his body.
Long Xueyi retreated to the side, looked at Shen Xiang's fiery eyes, and asked softly: "How do you feel now?"
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