The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

As Amber stared in horror at this scene of 'it was so outrageous that the outrageous grandma opened the door for the outrageous', the spherical body began to undergo further changes.

Its surface gradually hardened and its color became darker and darker, until it finally turned into a black scaly egg, emitting a mysterious and vaguely unsettling aura.

"Luoluo, Luoluo!"

Amber was stunned at first, and it took her a while to come to her senses. She hurried over in a panic and tried to pick up the black egg, but the black egg was really heavy, and Amber had to work hard to move it a little.

But he didn't care about these things anymore. He transformed into a beast and used all his strength to finally move the black egg back into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, Amber shouted Bai Luoluo's name, her voice filled with anxiety and panic: "Luoluo, Luoluo, something bad has happened, come and take a look, Conis... he's turned into a burnt egg, what should we do!"

When Bai Luoluo came out of the house, she was also stunned by the scene in front of her.

Just because of the information given by the Eye of Truth.

[Conis: Seventh-Rank Black Dragon Egg; Talents: Flesh Reshaping, Violet Eyes; Status: Bloodline Improving (Nine Days)]

"..." This guy Conis usually doesn't walk, so why is he suddenly walking with his legs spread out? Is this an unusual way?

I'm a little envious and jealous.

With a "whoosh", Bai Luoluo simply decided to put it into the living space without worrying about it.

"Luoluo, is he okay?"

"It's okay." Bai Luoluo turned her attention to the small horn on Amber's forehead and checked the other party's panel.

[Amber: Fourth-order mutant Huo Dou; Talent: Mastery of Thunder and Fire; Status: Bloodline Improving]

……

A few days ago.

In the royal city thousands of kilometers away.

The solemn and sacred altar stood tall, like a bridge connecting heaven and earth. The witch priest Lingxi was standing quietly on the altar with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating, or sensing something.

Suddenly, a faint breath of the beast god brushed past his keen perception like a breeze, and the pair of eyes that were like deep pools suddenly opened. The colorful rays of light in the pupils disappeared in an instant, and a hint of surprise and alertness flashed in the deep and bright eyes.

"It's the breath of God and faith, strange..."

Lingxi's long and thick eyelashes were slightly curled up, and every puzzled blink seemed to be flapping mysterious wings, gently stirring the air around her.

wow——

Ling Xi stood on the high platform, his posture tall and straight, like a bright sun, like the green pines and cypresses standing proudly on the cliff, revealing an innate nobility and majesty, emitting a light that could not be looked at directly.

"That shouldn't be the case. How could a god personally intervene in the beast world? Did something big happen there?"

Ling Xi's stern face now showed a bit more solemnity. After a little thought, he turned around and called out to the audience, summoning his most proud disciple.

"Master, you called me." A tall and stern figure stood quietly where shadows and dim light intertwined, like a mysterious messenger walking out of the abyss of dark night.

The wheat-colored skin seemed to be stained by the inky black of the night, revealing a deep and unique texture, healthy and full of strength, emitting a faint luster in the faint light.

His black hair fell like ink satin, thick and smooth, and every strand seemed to be carefully woven from darkness. Without any extra expression on his face, he walked respectfully in front of Ling Xi, bowed slightly, and waited for the other party's instructions.

"Yunxiao, very good. I have seen your hard work recently. Whether it's the improvement of your strength or your study of witchcraft, you have made significant progress. I am deeply pleased."

Ling Xi stood with her hands behind her back, carefully examining Ling Yunxiao's aura from head to toe. Her lips were as red as cherries without any makeup, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a hint of a smile, making it difficult to guess what she was really thinking.

Ling Yunxiao lowered his head slightly, his expression neither cold nor indifferent, and responded calmly: "My achievements today are all due to Master's careful teaching and cultivation. Without Master, I would hardly have made any progress."

Ling Yunxiao respectfully lowered his tough face that looked like it was chiseled by a knife or an axe. His facial features were three-dimensional and distinct with clean lines, and every part seemed to be carefully carved out.

At this moment, her thin lips were tightly pursed, the color as pale as frost, without a trace of unnecessary emotion revealed.

Ling Xi waved her hand lightly as if she was used to it, restrained her smile, her expression became serious, and she spoke slowly.

Now, Master has something for you to do. Although you have made considerable progress in your abilities, you still need more refinement and experience before you can truly comprehend the true meaning of witchcraft and achieve greatness.

"Master, please make it clear that Yunxiao is willing to go through fire and water and will not refuse even if it means death." His voice was firm and steady, echoing in the hall.

"I have sensed the aura of the Beast God several times before. The source of that aura seems somewhat unusual. Go there immediately to gather information. Once you have thoroughly investigated the situation, return and report to me. Also, please help me visit a fellow witch."

The horned eagle answered "yes" without hesitation and turned around to take on its beast form.

"Wait a moment." He turned and walked towards the divination stone platform in the center of the hall. As he waved his hands, all kinds of mysterious runes and lights flashed on the stone platform.

Ling Xi muttered to himself, staring intently at the result of the divination. He saw the light gradually converge, forming a strange scene, which contained the fate of the disciple, with good and bad fortune interdependent and unpredictable.

Ling Yunxiao, who was standing aside, was a disciple of Wu and naturally understood what the divination showed.

His eyes remained calm, without the slightest fluctuation. He took a slight step forward, knelt on one knee, and said with his head bowed, "Both fortune and misfortune are part of our path. Master, if you have any instructions, I am willing to help you resolve your problems."

"Well, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Stay safe, Yunxiao."

Immediately, Ling Yunxiao transformed into a nimble eagle with a wingspan of a hundred meters and rushed towards the Bai Luoluo tribe, and soon disappeared from Ling Xi's sight.

Ling Xi looked at the direction where Ling Yunxiao left, with her hands behind her back, her brows slightly furrowed, and she muttered to herself.

"What's so special about that place? In just these thirty years, it's always caused chaos, disrupting the surrounding area. It's really strange."

His eyes were filled with confusion and inquiry as he tried to find some clues from past memories and clues, but for the moment he had no idea.

Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, he heard footsteps. It turned out to be his little disciple.

"Master Wuji, the city lord is here to visit."