Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 665 Spiritual Spring, Qinghai Dragon! (Two Chapters Combined)

Soon, after crossing two hills, the group arrived at a small river.

Perhaps it was the effect of the tenth-tier concealment talisman that prevented them from encountering any further dangers along the way.

Above the stream, water vapor filled the air, containing extremely rich and pure water elemental energy, which made Song Changming unable to resist reaching out to take a ladle of water from the stream and drink it.

The warm, cool water, once it entered my throat, seemed to flow all over my body.

It felt like taking a cool shower on a hot summer day, leaving you feeling refreshed.

"Such spiritual liquid can be found everywhere here," Song Changming murmured to himself.

Indeed, if this mountain water were in the Nine Provinces, it would be an absolute treasure of the rare spiritual liquid level, every drop of which would be priceless.

However, once you arrive here, you'll find an ordinary little river everywhere, and the water flowing in it is already at the level of the Nine Provinces' spiritual liquid!
How could this not make Song Changming sigh again?

Tang Kecha and the other two were clearly amazed by the small river.

Tang Kecha lay on the bank and started scooping water from the river, while Bi Yougen lay on the ground and drank heartily, not caring about his image at all.

Fulan even wanted to take off her clothes and go into the river to soak in the spiritual spring, but fortunately Song Changming stopped her in time.

"What a pity! If I could bathe in this holy water, it would definitely enhance my magical power."

Fran felt regretful, but she could only obey her master's orders.

Suddenly the river became more turbulent, and as Biyougen drank the water with gusto, he tasted a fishy smell and immediately turned over and stood up.

Tang Kecha, who was standing to the side, reacted a beat too late. He saw a semi-transparent tentacle suddenly pierce out from the water and wrap around Tang Kecha's neck.

Tang Kecha was terrified. He grabbed the tentacle that had broken out of the water with both hands, rooted himself to the ground, and tried to wrestle with it.

Unfortunately, the pulling force of these tentacles was exceptionally strong, and the suction cups on them had extremely strong adsorption, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Owner!!"

Just as he was about to be dragged into the river by the tentacles, Biyougen made the first move, drawing his bow and shooting an arrow directly into the river.

She tried to attack the body hidden by the tentacles, but unfortunately, the power and accuracy of the arrows decreased significantly when they entered the water.

This action did not save Tang Kecha, but instead angered the unknown creature in the water.

The river swelled up, and as the water splashed, an octopus, usually found only in the sea, appeared.

"I am the river god of this water! You mortals, how dare you be so presumptuous!" The octopus spoke in human language, actually calling itself a god.

This certainly startled the three of them.

Only Song Changming remained silent, drew his God-Devouring Blade, and slashed out.

A pale golden blade flashed and instantly chopped off the octopus's arrogant tentacles. The octopus, in pain, kept spitting bubbles before disappearing back into the river.

Without a doubt, this is a fake river god. Not only does it lack any divine aura, but it also smells strongly of fish. I don't know where it came from to come to this little river to pretend to be a god.

Song Changming originally wanted to catch this talking octopus, but its ability to hide was extraordinary, and he couldn't track it at all when he scanned it with his senses.

The octopus seemed to have vanished into thin air from the river.

"It's a pity. If we could capture him, we might be able to get a lot of useful information out of him," Song Changming thought to himself.

He still knows too little about this primordial continent, and he doesn't want to miss any opportunity to learn more.

Just then, the river surface in front of them stirred again, with a large amount of undercurrent gushing out of the water and churning like a giant fountain.

Having just torn off the tentacle from his neck and escaped with his life, Tang Kecha, like a frightened bird, darted to Song Changming's side and waved his iron fan in front of him.

"Master, there's more news!"

Even without him saying it, Song Changming saw it.

On the turbulent river, the octopus that had just escaped by diving underwater suddenly darted back in a panic.

"Lord Jiao, spare me! Lord Jiao, spare me!"

The octopus burst out of the water, uttering these words, clearly pleading for mercy, but not to Song Changming, but to something in the water.

The next moment, a huge dragon burst out of the water, causing the entire river surface to churn, and even the mud, sand and vegetation on both banks were pried up and submerged by the river.

The dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the octopus whole, ignoring its pleas for mercy.

"Oh no! The dragon from Biyou Valley is coming after us!" Tang Kecha exclaimed in alarm. He hadn't expected the dragon to come after them.

Fran finally understood who had been spying on them earlier—it was the dragon from the Azure Valley!

"Hmph, you fled all the way from Qinghai and still dare to beg for mercy from this dragon!" This azure dragon didn't even bother to waste a word on the octopus.

Once it discovers it, it's just a small snack in its mouth.

After eating the octopus, the azure dragon turned its gaze to the group of people in front of it.

Tang Kecha and the other two felt as if they were being pricked by needles, and their whole bodies were uncomfortable.

Even Song Changming felt a bit of pressure emanating from this azure dragon.

The dragons of Kyushu are likely all descendants of mixed-blood dragons, or even just variants of terrestrial snakes. But this azure dragon before him is definitely not as simple as a mixed-blood descendant of dragons, otherwise it wouldn't have given him a sense of oppression.

“Mortals.” The azure dragon still had half of its body submerged in the river, and its exposed form was already enormous enough that the shadow it cast completely obscured them.

In comparison, the entire river seemed too narrow to support such a massive object.

"I have no intention of getting into a conflict with you, so why be so persistent?" Song Changming noticed the greedy look in the dragon's eyes when it looked at him, and knew that this battle was inevitable.

The long sword in his hand danced gently in the wind, its blade gleaming with a faint golden light that flowed like water under the illumination of the nine celestial stars.

“These three ants are nothing to me, whether I eat them or not is irrelevant. But you, with your abundant blood and energy, are a rare and highly nourishing substance among mortals. How can I let you go?”

The Azure Dragon was willing to talk to Song Changming and frankly expressed its desire to eat people.

"Mm." Song Changming nodded.

"In that case, I have never eaten a water dragon with such pure blood as you. Today I will eat real dragon meat."

Upon hearing this, the many hairs and whiskers on the Qingjiao's head swayed like water snakes.

His pair of azure dragon eyes revealed a hint of anger and mockery.

"It's up to you!"

With a thunderous roar, countless water jets shot straight towards Song Changming and his companions.

boom!
Mud flew up from the shore, and vegetation was washed away by the flood.

The power of this water column was truly considerable. Fran had already cast spells and erected several light shields, but all of them were affected by the water column, shattering the light shields and even injuring herself.

If it weren't for Biyougen's timely rescue, she would have died on the spot.

Tang Kecha used an iron folding fan for protection, but he was also swept away by the flood and his whereabouts are unknown.

Only Song Changming, with the combined power of a grandmaster, managed to block the dragon's water-controlling technique head-on!

Within his Purple Mansion, 155 drops of Grandmaster's essence blood simultaneously erupted with dazzling light, releasing Grandmaster's power as if it were inexhaustible. This was a Grandmaster's strength that no other Grandmaster could comprehend!

However, they could only barely withstand the azure dragon's water-controlling technique.

Song Changming stepped forward and leaped into the air, avoiding the impact of the subsequent, intensified water column.

Roar!
With a roar, the azure dragon raised its claws, seemingly stirring up the water of the entire river below, and attacked Song Changming once again.

With a flourish of his longsword, Song Changming unleashed a burst of lightning and fire from his body, transforming his entire right arm and the longsword into a pure golden interwoven pattern of lightning and fire.

A scorching golden power swept through, tearing through the massive torrent before them.

The water boiled, and steam filled the air.

The azure dragon burst forth from the water and opened its mouth to devour it.

Song Changming's longsword clashed with the single horn on his head. The terrifying forces collided, and the impact of the collision was felt for miles around, with the resulting energy hurricane sweeping through every corner.

Tang Kecha and the other two couldn't even get close to each other!

"This power does not belong to the human race!"

Only the Azure Dragon itself knows how much dragon power is attached to its horns.

They had never heard of any human being who could rival the power of their dragon race. Although the person in front of them looked very much like a human, the Azure Dragon had already concluded that this was just a disguise for the other party's true identity.

He couldn't possibly be a pure-blooded mortal!
That's completely unreasonable.

"As expected of a true dragon, possessing genuine dragon power," Song Changming thought to himself as he resisted the force of the straight horn charging towards him.

In Kyushu, there are no living beings who can rival him in strength; he is the strongest man in the world.

But in this primordial continent, any dragon that emerges from the foot of a mountain possesses terrifying power comparable to his, and he is even subtly suppressed by it.

"That's more like it." Song Changming's passion, which had been dormant for over a hundred years, seemed to be reactivated, finally igniting a new fervor!
Strength needs opponents to improve; if one remains invincible for too long, that invincible person will eventually lose direction and stagnate.

Song Changming's purpose in coming here was less to become an immortal and more to explore his own path to becoming stronger.

If I can become an immortal, then I will become an immortal; if martial arts can continue, then I will continue to strengthen martial arts.

As long as he can become stronger, the path will appear beneath his feet, and he will walk it no matter which one it is.

hum!
As the star field unfolded, the sky suddenly went dark, and the original nine suns disappeared, replaced by the sun, moon, and countless stars in Song Chang's star field!

The previous pieces of ice had not aroused Song Changming's fighting spirit at all. Only this dragon could be considered a worthy opponent, worthy of his effort.

After the star field unfolded, Song Changming stood before the dragon like a god, his body radiating the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars, as if he were the sole ruler of heaven and earth.

In this star field, the Flood Dragon is like the one being judged.

The dragon felt its strength and ability to control water being completely suppressed by the sun, moon, and stars!

Song Changming didn't give his opponent much time to react before launching a powerful slash.

A terrifying power, enveloped in layers of dazzling colored light, clashed with the dragon's pair of ferocious claws in mid-air.

The next moment, dragon blood poured out.

Two enormous objects were thrown from the sky and crashed down, landing directly at the feet of Tang Kecha and his two companions in the distance, causing the ground to crack.

"This"

Tang Kecha stared, mouth agape, at the pair of blood-soaked dragon claws falling before him, speechless for a long time.

Fran, her face filled with reverence, clasped her hands together in prayer as she faced Song Changming in the air, muttering incantations.

Phrases like "the coming of a holy child," "protection," and "divine guidance" were used.
Bi Yougen was also shocked; the strength that Song Changming had displayed far exceeded their expectations.

Even this dragon had its claws chopped off by Song Changming with a single stroke; this scene can no longer be simply described as a dragon-slaying hero.

The dragon, in pain, lost its will to fight and tried to fly away.

But how could Song Changming let him have his way? His eyes, which seemed to see through space, shone brightly.

Space confinement!

Song Changming's current spatial solidification can only affect an area of ​​up to five miles in radius. This is the effect of his eyes being developed to almost the limit!

It was enough to solidify half of the dragon's head, thus preventing the dragon from escaping.

Song Changming didn't give the dragon a chance to talk nonsense. He moved close and slashed horizontally with his sword as if he had teleported.

The enormous dragon head now had a perfectly clean cut, and the dragon scales on it seemed to be completely useless, as if they were made of paper under Song Changming's blade.

Boom!
The dragon's head slammed heavily to the ground, followed by the entire dragon corpse falling to the ground, causing a shockwave in the surrounding area. The dragon's blood quickly formed a large pool, as hot as magma.

Tang Kecha and the other two stared wide-eyed at the dragon corpse and the pool of dragon blood that had appeared.

Although the blood of the Azure Dragon is not as precious as that of a four-clawed true dragon, it still contains dragon essence energy and is therefore extremely valuable.

"If only I could have a sip."

"If only I could take a bath in dragon's blood."

Tang Kecha and Fran had the thought almost simultaneously, but they quickly calmed down.

These precious spoils of war all belong to their master, Song Changming.

As servants, they had no right to enjoy such things, let alone dare to have any improper thoughts.

A dragon soul silently emerged from the corpse, attempting to escape.

Fran was the first to notice the well-hidden dragon soul. In a moment of panic, she immediately began chanting incantations and casting spells.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

Fran let out a soft cry, and a pure white radiance descended from the sky, suppressing the dragon soul.

"Get lost!" Dragon Soul was furious, never expecting to expose himself in front of this ant-like human.

With a low shout, a surge of soul power rushed in, and Tang Kecha and Bi Yougen immediately knelt down.

Fran's face was also pale, but her spirit was stronger, so she was still able to put up a fight and not collapse completely.

Fran was only saved when a tiny spirit carrying a knife came to the dragon spirit and slashed it. She looked lingering fear.

"I must have gone mad! Why did I provoke this dragon soul? I almost died!"

Fran looked again at the tiny spirit figure wielding the knife; wasn't it the very image of their master?

With her own level of soul refinement, she was actually able to barely manage to separate her soul from her body.

But she could never do something like slaying a dragon's soul with a single strike.

If she dared to leave her body, she would probably be swallowed whole by that dragon soul in the next second.

(End of this chapter)