Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

"The Dragon Palace Princess?"

The distant roar of fury caught Mo Fan's attention. He immediately slowed his flight and used his divine sense to search for the source of the sound.

He quickly discovered the source of the sound.

That was in a sea area thousands of miles away.

There, a group of blood-robed cultivators had set up a large formation to surround a giant beast.

The giant beast had a long, narrow body, a thousand feet in size, and was as white as jade. It had a camel's head, deer antlers, azure eyes, a large beard on its neck, four legs on its belly, paws like a tiger, claws like an eagle, and five toes on each foot.

"This is... a real dragon!!"

The moment Mo Fan saw this beast, he knew the answer.

"Young Mo, you're in luck! You actually managed to run into a real dragon in this godforsaken place."

Although the white dragon's bloodline is much lower than that of the green dragon, it is still a genuine dragon.

If you can subdue it, achieving the Great Sage realm shouldn't be difficult; it would be more than capable of becoming the guardian beast of your Black Wind Mountain.

Even Grandpa Qian couldn't help but speak in Mo Fan's mind, his tone slightly excited.

"A guardian beast of the mountain?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this, then chuckled and said, "Uncle Qian, do you think Black Wind Mountain needs a guardian beast?"

"Uh... I forgot that Black Wind Mountain is located in your Void World. If we're talking about safety, I'm afraid there aren't many places in the entire Spirit Realm that are safer than the Void World. The guardian beast is indeed a bit redundant." Old Man Qian smiled awkwardly.

"I don't need a guardian beast, but this is the first true dragon I've encountered, so I can't miss it."

A glint flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and he whispered, "If I capture this dragon, I might be able to extract its true dragon essence and soul and inject it into Yao Yao's body, which might help her bloodline advance!"

"That's inevitable. Bai Yaoyao was originally a snake, which belongs to the dragon family."

"Now that she has evolved into an ice dragon, if she can refine this true dragon and devour its true dragon bloodline, she will surely be able to take it a step further and there is a great chance that she will directly transform into a true dragon bloodline!" Grandpa Qian affirmed.

"That sounds good!"

Seeing that Grandpa Qian was so certain, Mo Fan immediately had an idea. He moved swiftly, like a shooting star chasing the moon, heading towards that sea area, his divine sense always locked on every movement there.

Thousands of miles away, on the sea.

"Hahahaha... A fallen phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken. The Dragon Palace has long been destroyed. Without the protection of the Dragon King, won't you, little female dragon, obediently submit?"

A blood-robed cultivator laughed wildly, his eyes filled with greed.

"With the Ancestor's birthday approaching, capturing a true dragon as a gift would be an immense achievement!"

"Form ranks! We can't let her escape!"

Within the grand formation, the immense Yuan energy transformed into black mist, like dark clouds pressing down, constantly contracting and compressing.

Despite its fierce charge, the white dragon's snow-white body was repeatedly attacked by the array patterns, leaving deep, bone-revealing wounds. Its breath grew weaker and weaker, and its azure eyes gradually became misty.

"Damn you! You demons! If Father were still alive, how could you be so insolent!"

She screamed, her voice filled with resentment and despair.

Perhaps it was the sorrow of the true dragon that provoked the wrath of the heavens, for suddenly dark clouds gathered over the sea, thunder roared, and large raindrops began to fall without warning.

"As the rumors say, true dragons are born with the ability to summon wind and rain!"

A blood-robed cultivator looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. "Everyone, stabilize the formation and use its power to wear down her Yuan energy. Once she is exhausted, capture her in one fell swoop!"

The person who gave the order was the leader of this group of cultivators, Kui Bulang, the second elder of Xuan Yin Island, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of Saint Venerable.

Although Bai Long appeared powerful, he was actually only at the mid-stage of Saint Venerable cultivation. Surrounded by dozens of cultivators, he was already in dire straits.

"She can't move! Use the Dragon Binding Technique!"

Seeing that the white dragon's struggles were gradually subsiding, Kui Bulang was overjoyed. He made a hand seal, and a crimson light condensed, transforming into a red rope as thick as a child's arm.

"call out!"

The red rope grew longer in the wind, instantly spanning a thousand feet and precisely wrapping around the white dragon's neck.

Seeing this, the other cultivators all summoned the same red ropes, which wrapped around the white dragon's body and limbs like a spider web.

"Bind!"

At Kui Bulang's command, all the red ropes tightened simultaneously, embedding themselves deeply into the white dragon's flesh.

"Roar!!"

The white dragon roared in pain and struggled wildly. At first, it was very fierce, but gradually its movements slowed down, and the anger in its eyes gradually turned into despair.

"Hahahaha... This beast has finally resigned itself to its fate!"

Is it possible to defy fate?

"This entire sea area belongs to my Xuan Yin Island. Let alone a mere little female dragon, even if the legendary Dragon King came, he would still become a spirit beast of my Xuan Yin Island!!"

Kui Bulang sneered repeatedly, then looked at the white dragon in front of him who was gradually resigning to his fate. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "However, true dragons are not common. It is said that they are extremely powerful races in several major domains in the central part of the Spirit Realm. It is rumored that their ancestors once fought against gods and demons."

"Today, we have successfully captured this true dragon. Our ancestor will surely be overjoyed, and there will be no shortage of rewards for us!!"

"Elder Kui is wise!!"

Upon hearing this, all the blood-robed cultivators couldn't help but show excitement and bowed in unison in agreement.

Boom!

Just then, a sudden clap of thunder roared in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour, startling the group of blood-robed cultivators into shrinking back.

"This is weird. It was sunny just a moment ago, how did it suddenly start pouring rain?"

One cultivator frowned and muttered to himself as a barrier of Yuan energy appeared on his body, completely blocking the rain.

The other cultivators did the same, with a barrier appearing on their bodies.

"It must have been this beast!"

Some cultivators glared fiercely at the white dragon, noticing tears welling up in its eyes.

"You beast, if you cry again, I'll skin you alive and tear your tendons out!" The cultivator brandished a flying sword, threatening him with a fierce expression.

Perhaps startled by the cultivator, the tears in the white dragon's eyes not only did not stop, but flowed even more profusely.

Rumbling--

slam-la-

Suddenly, the torrential rain in this sea area intensified, and even the seawater began to surge and churn, as if a storm was about to break out at any moment.

"Alright, let's ignore this dragon. It's just a little rain; how could it possibly hurt us?"

"Let's get this dragon back as soon as possible so we can claim our reward sooner!"

Kui frowned slightly and immediately gave the order in a deep voice.

"You've hurt my people, do you think you can leave alive?"

Just as the group of blood-robed cultivators were about to leave, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the sky, instantly resounding throughout the entire sea area!

"Who?"

Who is it!?

For a moment, the group of blood-robed cultivators were all on edge.