The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Inside the Dragon Roar Hall, the atmosphere was solemn and mysterious. Emperor Yun Che sat on the golden lotus platform, as if isolated from the world.

He closed his eyes and practiced with a focused and solemn expression. He was surrounded by wisps of majestic dragon souls, which circled and danced in the air, emitting an ancient and powerful aura.

These dragon souls were the embodiment of the Dragon God's power within Yun Che's body. They intertwined and entwined around Yun Che's body, like loyal guardians, providing him with an endless supply of strength.

The Dragon God's power in Yun Che's body was constantly growing stronger. It was surging and surging in his meridians like a river flowing into the sea, unstoppable.

This power not only made his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but also greatly improved his state of mind.

He seemed to be able to feel a mysterious connection between himself and this world, which was gradually becoming clearer and deeper.

During the process of cultivation, Yun Che continuously broke through the barriers of one realm after another. His cultivation was as unstoppable as a bamboo breaking through a bamboo.

Every breakthrough made him feel extremely excited and satisfied, because he knew that it was one step closer to realizing his ambition.

However, just as Yun Che was immersed in the joy of his breakthrough and about to reach a whole new realm, he suddenly heard a familiar and kind voice.

The voice was gentle and affectionate, as if it could penetrate the barriers in his heart and touch his soul directly.

"Master~"

This voice called softly, like a spring breeze caressing his face, making Yun Che feel incomparably warm and at ease.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw his beloved disciple Xu Wan standing in front of him with a gentle smile on her face and eyes full of admiration and love.

"Wan'er, why are you here?"

Yun Che's eyes revealed surprise and joy. Looking at the graceful Xu Wan in front of him, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

Xu Wan smiled and replied, "I've been practicing diligently in Lingshan for six months. Today happens to be my day off, so I couldn't wait to come back and visit Master. You must have missed me too, right?"

Yun Che gazed at Xu Wandao affectionately and spoke slowly, "Well, Wan'er, do you know? My longing for you is like a surging tide, almost driving me crazy."

An indescribable excitement and joy surged in his heart. He stood up and walked forward, hugging Xu Wan in his arms.

The hug was full of power, as if it contained all the emotions.

However, just as Yun Che was immersed in the joy of the master-disciple reunion, he suddenly felt a strong chill.

He suddenly woke up and found himself still sitting on the golden lotus platform, while Xu Wan's figure had disappeared.

Yun Che then realized that everything that had just happened was just an illusion, an illusion created by his own inner desires and longings.

A strong sense of loss surged in Yun Che's heart. He felt as if his chest was blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the Golden Lotus Platform and was instantly absorbed by it.

Yun Che's figure flashed, and he immediately jumped down from the dazzling golden lotus platform.

His gaze was fixed on the shocking blood on the Golden Lotus Platform. The bright red bloodstains looked like a blooming enchanting flower, totally inconsistent with his usual aloof image.

He frowned slightly and reached out to clean up the unsightly mark.

It was just now that he lost himself in the illusion, confused by endless illusions, his mind was in turmoil, and he almost went crazy and fell into an irretrievable situation.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he relied on his tenacious character and profound cultivation to forcibly break free from the shackles of the illusion, thus avoiding a major disaster.

At this moment, he was secretly alert in his heart and must be more careful to avoid being invaded by such a strange illusion again.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Lotus Platform began to rise, emitting a thousand-foot-long light that illuminated the entire Dragon Roar Hall.

This light contains extremely powerful force and mysterious aura, as if it can purify all evil and distracting thoughts.

Yun Che bathed in this light and felt that his body and mind had been greatly cleansed and elevated.

He understood that the Golden Lotus Platform was healing him, but it was also reminding him not to be confused by his inner emotions and desires, and to always remain sober and firm.

Yun Che took a deep breath and gradually calmed himself down.

He understood that as an emperor, he not only needed to possess powerful cultivation and strength, but also a firm will and a clear mind.

Yun Che once again slowly sat upright on the golden lotus platform, his posture tall and proud.

He gently closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could never truly enter into a state of concentration. It was as if his mind was a tangled mess that he could not cut or sort out, making it difficult for him to find peace of mind.

Xu Wan's figure always lingered in his mind.

He knew that although this illusion was just an illusion, it truly reflected his inner desire and longing.

If you miss her, then go and look for her bravely.

This voice seemed to have transcended the boundaries of time and space, echoing slowly in the Dragon Roar Hall, carrying an inexplicable power and determination.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che immediately searched everywhere, trying to find the person who made the sound. However, looking around, he saw only an empty hall. It was as if the person had appeared and disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

He was dignified, his brows revealing an unquestionable dominance. He loudly demanded, "Who are you? Do you dare to show yourself?"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in the sky above the Dragon Roar Hall, like the rising sun, shining brightly, illuminating the entire hall.

Those rays of light gathered in the air, gradually forming a majestic dragon shape. The golden dragon circled in the air, its golden eyes staring intently at Yun Che, as if trying to see through his heart.

The golden dragon's voice echoed in Yun Che's ears: "I am you, and you are me. In other words, I am an indispensable part of your body.

A thousand years ago, in that deep cave, I possessed your soul and used the power of the Dragon God to help you rebuild your body. We experienced life and death together, and we were each other's salvation."

Yun Che stared at the golden dragon, his eyes flickering with complex emotions. He respectfully requested, "Please, Dragon God, teach me how I can stay together forever and cultivate the Great Dao without being criticized by everyone."

Upon hearing this, the golden dragon vanished from the air and then tightly wrapped around Yun Che's body, as if it had become one with him.

The Golden Dragon's voice sounded again, with a hint of unruly and domineering: "You are the Emperor, and you are also the Dragon God. You can be with whoever you want, right?

Even if she doesn't want to, you can still use the power of the Dragon God to possess her, just like I possessed your soul back then.

This is the domineering and mighty power that you, as a Dragon God, should possess. You don't need to fear anyone's criticism or obstruction."

The golden dragon slowly loosened its hold on Yun Che's body and lightly circled around him. Its golden scales shimmered with a mysterious luster under the faint light.

Its voice was low and full of temptation, as if it could penetrate one's soul: "Go and experience the pleasure of invading her. Infuse her with your Dragon God power, and you will feel unprecedented strength and satisfaction."

Upon hearing this, Yun Che couldn’t help but feel a surge of intense desire in his heart, burning his rationality like a raging fire.

He could feel the temptation of that power, as if as long as he obeyed the golden dragon, he would gain supreme power and satisfaction.

However, he is Yun Che after all, a man with firm will and principles.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the desire, and a determined look appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the golden dragon's eyes flashed with disappointment and helplessness. It sighed and said, "You love each other, so why do you have to suppress the desire in your hearts?

In these endless years, it is such a rare thing to meet someone you truly love."

Hearing this, Yun Che shook his head and said firmly, "That's you, not me.

I, Mo Yunchen, although I desire power, but I understand better what respect and love are.

I can't do such a thing as forcibly occupying someone else's body.

If I love her, I must respect her wishes and protect her dignity.

Even if I could gain great power, if it was based on hurting her, then I would rather not have it."

Yun Che's words were filled with determination and deep affection. He stared at the golden dragon, his eyes gleaming with an unyielding light.

Jin Long looked at him, and seemed to be moved by his determination, and remained silent for a long time.

The atmosphere around became extremely solemn at this moment, as if even the air had solidified.

However, Yun Che's heart was extremely firm, he knew that he had made the right choice.

Then you can experience once again the feeling of being deeply invaded by my endless power!

Along with these low and threatening words, a dazzling golden dragon figure, like lightning across the sky, instantly sank into Yun Che's body.

It carried an ancient and powerful force, as if it wanted to devour Yun Che's entire soul.

The golden dragon roamed freely deep in his blood, like a giant dragon tumbling in a river, wantonly displaying its majesty and power.

Every time it swam, it caused the blood and energy in Yun Che's body to surge, as if it was about to break through the constraints of his body and soar into the sky.

Yun Che's forehead was covered in sweat the moment the golden dragon invaded.

Those fine beads of sweat, like beads with broken strings, kept sliding down his forehead, dripping onto the ground, making a crisp sound.

His face turned extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth even trembled slightly, revealing the great pain he was enduring at the moment.

The pain in his body was like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, making Yun Che almost unbearable.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into his bones, as if every inch of his skin and every bone were being ruthlessly torn and crushed by the golden dragon.

He clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deep into his palms, but it still couldn't relieve the severe pain that surged like a tide.

However, even in this boundless pain, Yun Che's eyes remained firm.

He knew very well that only by enduring this pain could he make a qualitative leap in his strength.

So, he gritted his teeth and endured it all silently, waiting for the power of the golden dragon to completely merge with his bloodline, bringing him unprecedented transformation and improvement.