The next day, the sun shone in obliquely, shining on the eyelids.

The burning sensation gradually came, Ling Yun opened his eyes, shook his body, and immediately heard a loud sound from his body.

"Monji!"

A murderous aura flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he sneered a few times.

Glancing at his sleeves, a murderous smile curled up at the corners of his mouth, and he jumped out of bed and walked out of the room.

"Pavilion Master!"

Walking out of the room, Ling Yun immediately saw Xiao Fei and the others waiting for him outside the door.

They knew that Ling Yun was going to Wanling Mountain to settle accounts with Meng Ji today, and they had been waiting outside the door half an hour ago.

"Let's go!"

Ling Yun laughed loudly and stepped on the big sword and shot into the air.

On this trip to Wanling Mountain, Ling Yun only brought Jian Wuxian and others, Feng Yang and Han Long.

He didn't let the rest of the people come.

After all, the battle between him and the Anode Realm, the Cathode Realm was no longer able to intervene.

Let Fengyang and Han Long come, because they are the strongest in Yuntang, and when he and Meng Ji fight, the aftermath that is scattered can barely resist the two.

And the two of them were able to gain a lot of experience from his battle with Monji.

"Ah Mang, the ancestor of the Cangyue Empire can transform into a shape, why can't you?"

Ling Yun asked suspiciously.

For a moment, a reckless and clear voice sounded in his mind: "Because my bloodline is different from the bloodline of the Cangyue Spirit Wolf. ”

"Damn! Didn't you evolve from a little snake? ”

Ling Yun rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile.

"Who said that, I was a snake before, and now I am reckless, and once I encountered the dragon's blood and devoured that dragon's blood, my bloodline mutated!" Tian Lei recklessly retorted, and his voice sounded unconvinced.

"What mutation?" Ling Yun's face shook slightly, and he said seriously.

Dragon's blood, it's dragon's blood.

What is a dragon, it is the strongest among spirit beasts.

The bloodline that stood on top of the bloodlines of all spirit beasts.

There are only a handful of spirit beasts that can be compared to the dragon clan.

Unexpectedly, Tian Lei Mang actually devoured the dragon's blood, which was very unexpected to him.

There was also a trace of excitement in his heart, he thought that the land he had recovered was just an ordinary spirit beast, but he was surprised that it was a spirit beast with a mutated bloodline.

"If I could, I could transform into a dragon!" Tian Lei Mang's voice came into his mind excitedly.

"Rub..."Ling Yun's body shook and he screamed.

He didn't expect to recover the existence of a spirit beast emperor in the future.

Transforming into a dragon is not something that can be transformed casually.

Looking at all spirit beasts, only those with the bloodline of the dragon clan can transform.

Having the bloodline of the dragon land does not necessarily mean that you can transform into a dragon, only when you reach a certain level can you become a dragon with the help of some foreign objects.

"When will you be able to transform into a dragon?"

Ling Yun asked excitedly.

"As far as I know, as long as I am at the peak of the fourth order, when I break through the fifth order, I go to the place of the dragon clan and find the dragon pool to soak for a few years, I can become a dragon clan." Tianlei smiled and said in a deep voice.

"That's... Heavenly Thunder, don't transform into a dragon! Ling Yun smiled slightly.

Tian Lei Mang's voice sounded in surprise: "Why? ”

If you change to any cultivator, you know that your spirit beast can transform into a dragon clan, and you don't know how to be happy.

When he came to Ling Yun, he actually asked him not to transform into a dragon clan.

"Nima, is that place easy for the Dragons to visit? Return to the dragon pool, it would be good if you and I could break into the gate of the dragon clan. Ling Yun scolded angrily.

As one of the strongest races of spirit beasts, the entire dragon clan Ling Yun estimated that the fourth-order strength of the dragon clan was all over the ground.

I'm afraid there are several sixth-order dragon clans.

The seventh-order dragon clan may have all of them, otherwise how can the dragon clan hold on to the title of the emperor spirit beast?

Go to the dragon clan and soak in the dragon pool, I'm afraid that as soon as I arrive at the dragon clan, I will be killed by the dragon clan powerhouse.

"But... If I don't transform into a dragon, I can't shed the body of a spirit beast and become a human. "Tian Lei Mang said aggrievedly.

"Then don't make up."

Ling Yun thought about it, and nodded and smiled in order not to be killed.

"Damn! Having you as a master is a shame for me as a spirit animal! ”

Heavenly Thunder cursed in a reckless and angry voice.

"Come on, you're good to have me as a master."

Ling Yun's face trembled, patted his sleeve and laughed.

"Don't worry, since you are my spirit beast, the dragon clan has what you need, Lao Tzu is to turn the dragon clan upside down, and let you soak in the dragon pool."

When the sky was thundering and bare and wasted, Ling Yun's laughter came to his ears.

"Thank you, host!"

Heavenly Thunder roared excitedly.

Transforming into a dragon clan and becoming the emperor of spirit beasts, this result is something that every spirit beast dreams of.

Originally, it wanted to go to the dragon clan on its own and advance to the peak of the fourth order, but it didn't know when.

And even if it became the pinnacle of the fourth order, the noble place of the dragon clan would not allow him, an alien spirit beast, to step into it at all.

There is only one end to breaking through by mistake, and that is to be killed.

It was hopeless, and when it was subdued by Ling Yun, this hope rose.

Ling Yun had strayed into the center by mistake and was ruthlessly chased by it, and it remembered it very clearly.

In just a few months, from the high stage of the cathode realm to the half-step anode realm, only Ling Yun can do this.

Moreover, Lingyun Di still had the smell of colorful thunder, and it immediately remembered that the colorful thunder that appeared in the Lei Gang Mountain Range was originally attracted by Ling Yun.

Hopefully, it saw itself transform into a dragon, writhing its majestic body and soaring for nine days.

.......

Several people galloped in the void, and half an hour later, several people came to the foot of Wanling Mountain.

Looking up, Wanling Mountain is tens of thousands of meters high, and the huge mountain peaks give people a kind of shock.

The mist surrounds it, making Wanling Mountain look majestic.

"Where are they?"

Ling Yun looked at the 10,000-meter mountain peak and asked.

"The one at the entrance of the mountain is the ancestor of the Cangyue Empire, and in the air is Meng Ji and the clouds guarding it." Xiao Li pointed to the mountain peak and explained.

"Is that so?"

Ling Yun nodded and glanced at the shocking mountain peak, and slowly rose into the air with his big sword.

"You don't have to come with me, you can't intervene in the battle between the anode realm, just wait for me here."

Jian Wuxian and the others were just about to follow, but Ling Yun hurriedly stopped him.

"Good!"

Jian Wuxian and the others nodded and stopped.

Anyway, they were in the realm of the Cathode Realm, and even if Ling Yun and Meng Ji were fighting thousands of meters away, they could see it clearly.

And what Ling Yun said was not unreasonable, the battle between the Anode Realm, the aftermath alone could seriously injure them.

If you keep up, not only will you not be able to help, but you may also become a burden to Lingyundi.

Once the battle spreads too far, they will not have a chance to escape, and they will become a burden to Ling Yun.

Without them, Ling Yun could at least let go of his hands and feet to fight, and he didn't have to care about their comfort.

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