Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

"cough……!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of golden liquid choked out of the trachea.

Ye Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was indeed immersed in the golden spiritual liquid in the Beast Lord Cauldron, which was being absorbed by his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"you're awake?"

The big head of the Gray Wolf King appeared at the mouth of the cauldron, and his one eye was full of surprise. "Boy, how do you feel?"

Ye Qingzhou wanted to answer, but what came out was a low moan that was not like a human.

His vocal cords seemed to have changed as well, vibrating with a frequency unique to dragons.

Supporting himself on the wall of the cauldron with both hands, Ye Qingzhou climbed out of the cauldron with difficulty.

When his body was completely free of the spiritual liquid, the remaining golden liquid instantly evaporated, turning into mist and being absorbed by his skin.

On the skin exposed to the air, faint golden dragon scale patterns can be seen, sparkling with a mysterious luster in the sun.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Ye Qingzhou's voice was hoarse.

"Three days and nights."

The Gray Wolf King nudged him with his nose. "I almost thought you were going to follow in your mother's footsteps."

Only then did Ye Qingzhou notice the changes in the stone chamber. He saw many fresh bloodstains on the walls and more than a dozen corpses of Blood Evil Sect disciples piled in the corner.

The surface of the Beast Lord Cauldron was covered with scratches left by the battle, but the dragon seal was intact.

"The Blood Demon Sect counterattacked?"

The Wolf King sneered: "Three waves came, all fed to the Beishan wolf pack. But the trouble has just begun. Dongqi State Master and the Golden Feather Guard have already arrived in Laizhou City, and will come to the Ye family tonight at the latest."

Ye Qingzhou's heart tightened.

Dongqi State Master, the emperor's right-hand man, a saint-level beastmaster, who is said to be able to control the fifth-level monster "Xuantian Crane". Why did such a person come here in person?
"for you."

The Wolf King seemed to see through his thoughts and sighed, "The awakening of the dragon vein is too loud to be hidden from the royal family."

Ye Qingzhou looked down at the dragon pattern on his arm. As the spiritual fluid was completely absorbed, the pattern was gradually disappearing, but the surging sense of power still existed.

He tried to circulate the Seven Emotions Qi, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the total amount of Qi had increased more than tenfold, and the quality had undergone a qualitative change - the green was tinged with golden light, and it had already surpassed the scope of an ordinary rider.

"Where's the Silver Blade?"

Ye Qingzhou suddenly remembered the Wolf King who blocked the fatal blow for him.

The Wolf King's eyes darkened and he stepped aside.

In the corner of the stone room, Silver Blade lay quietly, with a large pool of dried blood beneath him. There was a bloody hole as big as a bowl on his chest, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable.

Ye Qingzhou staggered to Yin Ren's side and gently stroked its cold nose with his hand.

Through the "Seven Emotions Beast Taming Art", he could feel that the wolf king's life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"It lasted three days, just waiting for you to wake up."

The Wolf King whispered, "The blood evil spirit has corroded his internal organs. There is no hope."

Ye Qingzhou bit his tongue and dripped a drop of blood mixed with dragon vein power onto the wound of the silver blade. As soon as the blood drop fell, it was absorbed by the wound, but the condition of the silver blade did not improve significantly.

"not enough……"

Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes and looked inward, and found a dragon-shaped Qi swirling in his heart meridian, "If that's the case..."

He placed his hands on both sides of the silver blade wound and exerted all the power of the dragon vein in his body.

Golden light poured into the silver blade's body like flowing water. Wherever it passed, the purple-black blood evil energy melted quickly like snow meeting boiling oil.

“Boy! Are you crazy?”

The Wolf King exclaimed, "The power of the dragon vein is your foundation!"

Ye Qingzhou turned a deaf ear to it. He not only transmitted the power of the dragon vein, but also injected the seven emotions.

The seven kinds of emotional energies of joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear and shock flowed through Silver Blade's body, repairing every bit of damage.

As the power was lost, the dragon pattern on Ye Qingzhou's skin gradually dimmed, while the silver blade's hair began to glow silver. The most amazing thing was that a crystal horn slowly grew out of the injured eye socket on its forehead!

"This is……"

The Wolf King widened his eyes and said, "Transform into a dragon?!"

When the last trace of bloody evil energy was purified, Ye Qingzhou fell to the ground exhausted.

But Silver Blade suddenly opened his one eye and howled towards the sky - that was no longer a wolf's howl, but a roar as majestic as a dragon's roar!

The moonlight poured through the cracks on the top of the stone chamber and shone right on Silver Blade.

Its body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it was three times larger than its original size, almost as big as an adult horse.

Fine dragon scales grew among the silver hair, the four claws became sharper, and even dragon-mane-like hair appeared at the end of the tail.

The most eye-catching thing is the horn, which is as crystal clear as jade, with a cold glow at the tip and surrounded by tiny electric flashes.

"Silver Wolf Dragon..."

The Gray Wolf King took a half step back in awe. "Legend has it that only a Wind Shadow Wolf bathed in dragon blood can evolve into this being."

Ye Qingzhou smiled weakly. Although the power of the dragon vein was almost exhausted, through the "Seven Emotions Beast Taming Art", he could feel that his connection with the silver blade was closer than before.

What's even more amazing is that Silver Blade's thinking has become clearer, almost indistinguishable from that of a human.

"Owner."

Yin Ren lowered his head and gently rubbed Ye Qingzhou's cheek. His voice rang directly in his mind, "I'm back."

Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You can speak? No, this is telepathy."

The Wolf King also exclaimed: "The ability to speak is an ability that only a fourth-level monster has. But it should have reached the peak of the third level now, only one step away from the fourth level, and it has also awakened some high-level talents in advance."

Yin Ren carefully picked up Ye Qingzhou and put him on his back: "Someone is coming outside."

Sure enough, after a moment, a burst of orderly footsteps came from afar.

Twelve guards wearing golden light armor and long swords on their waists lined up and entered the stone chamber. A golden bird rested on the shoulder of each of them - this was the symbol of the elite "Golden Feather Guards" directly under the Dongqi royal family.

The Golden Feather Guards separated to the left and right, making way.

An old man in a white robe walked in slowly. He had a gaunt face, a beard that reached his chest, and held a jade staff in his hand.

The most eye-catching thing is the snow-white crane on his shoulder, standing on one leg, with its eyes closed, and a faint purple aura surrounding it.

"Xuan Tian He..."

The wolf king's hair stood up, "Fifth-level monster!"

Ye Qingzhou struggled to slide down from the silver blade's back and barely stood up.

Facing the saint-level national teacher, the seven emotions in his body began to operate autonomously, forming a layer of colorful light film on his body surface.

The state teacher's gaze lingered on the Beast Lord Cauldron for a moment, then paused on the silver blade, and finally fell on Ye Qingzhou's face. A gleam of light flashed in those seemingly turbid old eyes: "Resemblance, really similar."

Ye Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat: "Master Imperial Master, do you know me?"

"I met your mother twenty years ago." The Imperial Master stroked his long beard. "I didn't expect her child to be this big already."

This sentence contained too much information. Ye Qingzhou was about to ask more questions when the National Master suddenly raised his hand. Xuan Tianhe opened his eyes and an invisible pressure suddenly descended!
Everyone in the stone chamber - including the Wolf King - was forced to kneel on the ground by the pressure from the saint.

Only Ye Qingzhou stood proudly, his seven emotions running wildly, and seven-colored flames interweaving on his body surface into a dragon-shaped armor to counter the pressure.

"what?"

The Imperial Master raised his eyebrows slightly, and his pressure intensified by three points.

Ye Qingzhou's knees made a sound of being overwhelmed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Just when he was about to collapse, the dragon-shaped Qi vortex in his heart suddenly shook, and an ancient and noble aura emanated from his body, which actually offset most of the pressure!

The Xuantian Crane suddenly spread its wings and let out a clear crane cry.

The Imperial Master's eyes lit up, then he regained his composure and raised his hand to retract his pressure.

"good."

He commented calmly, as if the temptation just now had never happened, "Ye Qingzhou, His Majesty wants to see you."

This sentence was like a thunderclap. The Emperor of Dongqi, the ruler of all people, wanted to meet a young man who was exiled by his family?

"Why?"

Ye Qingzhou's question was straightforward. Even though his power was restricted after traveling to this world, he still had absolute confidence when facing a powerful beast tamer like the National Master.

The national teacher smiled slightly: "Because the things your mother left behind are related to the fate of the country."

After saying that, he turned and walked out, but his voice was carried by the wind: "I'll give you half an hour to prepare, and the Golden Feather Guard will escort you to the capital."

When the figure of the imperial teacher disappeared at the end of the passage, the people in the stone chamber began to get up one after another.

The wolf king shook his hair and whispered, "Boy, something is not right."

Ye Qingzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean?"

"Twenty years ago, your mother disappeared shortly after meeting the Imperial Master."

There was a flash of vigilance in the Wolf King's one eye. "And now, his attitude towards you is too... enthusiastic."

Ye Qingzhou pondered for a moment, then suddenly walked towards the Beast Venerable Cauldron and touched the dragon seal with his hand: "The Imperial Master said that my mother left behind something that concerns the fate of the country..."

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Could it be this tripod?"

Silver Blade came closer, and the unicorn horn gently touched the body of the tripod: "Master, I feel something inside is calling you."

Ye Qingzhou tried to inject a trace of Seven Emotions Qi into the dragon pattern, and indeed felt a weak resonance. But in his current state, he could not open the seal again.

"Let's go meet this imperial master first."

Ye Qingzhou made up his mind, "Since the royal family is related to my mother, maybe the mystery of my life experience can be solved."

The Wolf King hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed: "Be careful. The old guy's Xuantian Crane is already half a step to the sixth level. If he really wants to fight, we can't last more than three moves together."

Ye Qingzhou nodded and took out the jade pendant and bronze plate from his arms.

At this moment, it has turned into a complete dragon-shaped jade pendant. It feels warm to the touch, and one can vaguely feel the huge amount of information contained in it.

"Emperor Heaven Scripture..." He muttered to himself, thinking of the technique that Mo Qianzhu had mentioned, "Could this be what my mother left for me?"

Silver Blade suddenly pricked up his ears: "Master, someone is coming."

At the entrance of the stone chamber, a hunched figure slowly approached - it was Ye Chongshan. The head of the Ye family seemed to have aged ten years in just three days, with completely white temples and bloodshot eyes.

"Light boat..."

His voice was hoarse, "Father...I have something to tell you."

Ye Qingzhou looked at this nominal father coldly: "What's the matter?"

Ye Chongshan glanced at the Golden Feather Guards around him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. The Wolf King tactfully growled and temporarily withdrew from the stone chamber with the silver blade.

When there were only two of them left, Ye Chongshan suddenly knelt down!
"I'm sorry for your mother..."

He burst into tears and said in a sad voice: "If I hadn't coveted the support of the Lin family, I wouldn't have acquiesced to their pursuit..."

Ye Qingzhou was shocked: "What did you say? The Lin family is hunting down my mother?"

Ye Chongshan nodded painfully: "Lin is from the Spider Hall of the Blood Demon Sect, and she approached me just to monitor your mother.

On that rainy night 20 years ago, your mother took you, who was just one month old, away from the Ye family, and I… I turned a blind eye…"

Ye Qingzhou pretended to be angry, his fists clenched and his Qi was released uncontrollably, forming colorful flames on his body surface: "What about my biological father? Where is Mo Qiancheng?"

"I have no idea……"

Ye Chongshan shook his head, as if trying to recall, "I only heard that the princess and her husband were assassinated while patrolling the border, the prince consort died in the battle, and the princess' whereabouts are unknown..."

The eldest princess?
Ye Qingzhou suddenly remembered what Mo Qianzhu said, that his previous incarnation's biological father was the eldest princess's husband. If that was true, then the origin of his current body would be even more complicated.

“Why are you telling me this now?”

Ye Qingzhou's eyes turned cold.

Ye Chongshan trembled as he took out a letter from his arms: "I received it this morning... written by Lin before he died..."

The handwriting on the letter was sloppy and crazy, and the general idea was that the Blood Evil Sect wanted to avenge not only Ye Qingzhou, but also the entire Dongqi royal family. And the key was the dragon vein power in Ye Qingzhou's body.

"I see……"

Ye Qingzhou suddenly realized, and figured out the key point as he left: "So, Mo Qianzhu wants to use my blood to unlock a certain seal."

Ye Chongshan was about to say something when he heard the urging voice of the Golden Feather Guard outside: "Half an hour has passed."

"Let's go."

Ye Qingzhou put away the letter, turned around and walked out, "I'll settle the Ye family's account when I get back."

When he walked out of the stone chamber, the setting sun was shining on him.

Yin Ren lowered his body to let him mount, and the Wolf King followed silently behind him. Twelve Golden Feather Guards lined up on both sides, with the Imperial Master standing in the front, and the Black Sky Crane on his shoulder was combing its feathers.

“Are you ready?”

The Imperial Master asked kindly.

Ye Qingzhou did not answer, but looked towards the north. There, a blood-colored beam of light could be vaguely seen rising into the sky - it was the direction of the Blood Demon Sect's main altar.

"Let's go." He patted Silver Blade's neck, "It's time to meet this uncle, the emperor."

The silver blade let out a long whistle, the sound like a dragon's roar.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, its four legs created clouds and it rose into the air, actually showing its ability to ride on the clouds in front of everyone!

Ye Qingzhou sat cross-legged on the back of the silver blade with a calm expression, following the Golden Feather Guards of Dongqi State Master. The wind blew his hair and clothes, making them rustle.

Since the Gray Wolf King was too big to go along, he stayed at the Ye family temporarily.

Before leaving, it gave Ye Qingzhou a wolf tooth pendant, which contained a trace of its original Qi, so that he could summon it at the critical moment.

When the team reached the depths of the North Mountain, it was already dark.

The Imperial Master ordered them to set up camp and rest, while Ye Qingzhou explored the area alone, trying to see if he could find some monsters suitable for taming to supplement his combat power. (End of this chapter)