I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 392. Miss Evil Dragon is my newly recognized mother!

Miss Mu, how can I survive without clinging to your coattails?

With a sigh in his heart, Xia Feng stared at the flame-colored spirit paper, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Freya sat cross-legged on the bed, and seeing the two of them lost in thought for a long time, she couldn't help but sigh.

As expected, I was just being delusional.

Given the complexity of this spirit paper, it is probably a very high-level existence even among dragons. It is obviously impossible for humans to learn it across species.

Even she herself only managed to learn a little bit after ten years, and her skills were very inconsistent when she used them.

"If that doesn't work, I suggest you try to leave this place."

Freya said in a low voice, "There's no need to force your way into the military zone."

After hearing her advice, Xia Feng sighed inwardly and was about to say something when he suddenly paused.

His dark pupils narrowed slightly as he continued to focus intently on the fiery spirit paper before him. Faintly, one after another, dragon patterns seemed to emerge and move within the spirit paper, disappearing in an instant.

Xia Feng blinked, as if he had thought of something. His pupils dilated slightly, and a thought that he had never dared to consider before surfaced in his mind: Why not...
Should I try?
Ever since he latched onto Mu Qingtong, he subconsciously relied on her to learn the Spirit Robe, never taking the initiative to think or analyze on his own, mainly just lying down and being lazy.

But at that moment, a bold idea popped into his mind.

With a slight thought, dark spiritual light gathered at the tailbone of his soul, forming a ten-centimeter-long abyssal black dragon tail.

As the dragon's tail formed, Xia Feng's dark pupils narrowed slightly, but quickly returned to normal. He focused intently on the spirit paper, his scalp tingling with tension.

Holy crap! I think I can actually understand it? Xia Feng was immediately shocked. Could it be—

Am I really a genius?!

ha~
"Little witch, it seems you're destined to grovel before this genius!" Xia Feng thought excitedly.

But the next moment...
He sensed something was wrong. He hadn't understood the spiritual structure in the spiritual paper, but rather, after seeing these spiritual structures, the inherited memories hidden in his bloodline were activated!

Yes, after becoming a divine half-dragon, he possessed the bloodline of the Pale Dragon God.

From this perspective, he is actually Di Si's offspring and should be called Dragon God Mother.

The dragon spirit blood that permeates the entire body contains some of the pale dragon god's knowledge and experience. It is inheritable and does not require learning. It can be activated as long as certain conditions are met, like a sudden enlightenment.

This is also how the legendary dragon race passes on knowledge; unlike the human race, they do not need to go through the tedious process of learning from generation to generation.

Of course, only beings of the rank of Dragon God can achieve the ability of bloodline inheritance; other dragon races still cannot do it.

Xia Feng stood frozen in place, a pale light shimmering in his pupils, with faint dragon patterns appearing.

Dragon Clan: The Myriad Phenomena

Information about the spirit garment flooded his mind, but it would take some time to activate this ability within his bloodline.

Xia Feng focused intently, continuing to scan every inch of the image on the spirit paper, imprinting those spirit particle structures into his mind, and accelerating the revival of memories in his bloodline.

About fifteen minutes later.

at last!

Like a soda bottle cap being unscrewed, the soda inside shooting upwards, a moment of enlightenment for Xia Feng, who suddenly understood.

【Dragon Clan: The Myriad Phenomena】【The myriad forms, the myriad transformations】

[Genealogy: Vozroda, the Dragon of All Things]

[Function: You can consume spiritual particles to transform into any object you touch, including living and non-living things. Below S-rank detection-type spiritual artifacts/spiritual garments, your true form cannot be detected.]

[Note 1: You need to touch the object after activating the ability for three minutes, and use it within ten minutes; otherwise, you need to activate the ability again and touch it for three minutes before it can become the target.]

[Note 2: Whether the object you touch is a 'single entity' depends on the amount of spirit particles consumed. For example, if you consume a low amount of spirit particles, when you touch a human, you can only transform into that human and cannot materialize that person's clothing. However, when you consume a high amount of spirit particles, the clothing will be considered a single entity along with the human and can be materialized.]

Good heavens! After learning the function of this spirit garment, Xia Feng instantly understood Freya's plan.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong transformed into non-living entities, such as clothes, which Freya then wore, allowing them to enter the fortress's military zone without any problem.

This ability doesn't improve combat power, but it has many ingenious uses and can even replace the concealment ability of Bronze Shadow.

Although the Bronze Stealth has a very powerful stealth effect, it cannot move or perform large-scale movements, and some detection methods of A-level and above can also break through the stealth effect.

The higher the rank of the Myriad Manifestations, the better it can resist detection, and it can also perform seventy-two transformations. The only drawback is that the casting time is too long.

Perhaps it can be used in conjunction with Bronze Concealment. First, use Bronze Concealment to become invisible, then touch an object for three minutes to completely transform into a non-living entity, achieving absolutely safe concealment.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng felt that it was too strong. As expected of the Dragon God bloodline, it had given him another skill: being the sixth brother.

Therefore, Xia Feng decided that from this day forward, Miss Evil Dragon would be his newly recognized mother! He was determined to cling to this powerful figure!

Hmm, as for Miss Mu? Who is she? I don't know her.

After meticulous reconstruction and analysis, Mu Qingtong finally completed the analysis of this unfamiliar spiritual particle structure. You have roughly memorized the spiritual particle structure diagram of "All Things in the Universe" - 20%.

Sensing the synchronization information, Xia Feng blinked and looked up at Mu Qingtong. The woman's golden eyes flashed with a deep light, clearly indicating that her mind was racing, trying to solve this difficult problem.

[Integrating the major blocks of the Spirit Particle Structure Diagram. 50%]

It seems that the Dragon Clan Spirit Robe did indeed pose a challenge to the World Destroyer Witch, but not by much; it's just that she learned it much slower than with the A-rank Spirit Robe.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

because
Xia Feng grinned smugly, his thoughts transmitting: "No way, Miss Mu, you haven't learned how to make this spirit garment yet, have you?"

Mu Qingtong: "."

Mu Qingtong raised her eyes, her cool and aloof face showing a hint of doubt: "You've learned it?"

Xia Feng raised his chin, looking smug: "Watch closely, I'll only do it once."

As he spoke, he pressed down on Miss Mu's shoulder, and fine spiritual particles immediately surged from her body and gathered in his palm.

I waited for a full three minutes under Miss Mu's thoughtful gaze.
Xia Feng's entire body was gradually enveloped in dark gray light. After a small whirlwind surged upwards, the gray flow dissipated, and he had transformed into Mu Qingtong's appearance.

Her black dress accentuated her graceful figure, her silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore gold-rimmed glasses that gave her an intellectual and scholarly air. However, she also wore a black robe and cloak over the black dress, and her face was covered with a strange Q mask with red lettering on a black background.

Xia Feng blinked her beautiful eyes, looked down at her own body, and then curiously reached out and grabbed her chest.

"Eh~" Feeling something was off, he silently looked up and met Mu Qingtong's unfriendly gaze. He smiled and said, "So this is what it felt like when Miss Mu touched me a few nights ago?"

".!"

(End of this chapter)