【Spring Breeze and Drizzling Rain】(9)

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Chapter Nine: Blessed Land

This place was originally a secluded and quiet spot. Apart from the laughter and playful splashing of two women in the lake, and the occasional chirping of insects and birds from

the forest , it was difficult to hear any other sounds.

Xie Wenjie's sudden cry of alarm was particularly abrupt.

At the same time the demonic eagle grabbed Xie Wenjie and soared into the sky, the cries of the two women and the loud

splashing of water came from the rocks.

"Junior Martial Uncle!"

The two women, their clothes disheveled and their hair soaking wet, stared at the sky where the demonic eagle had disappeared, their pretty faces pale and

their eyes filled with tears. The speed of that demonic eagle was simply too fast, far beyond the reach of two junior cultivators like them, leaving them completely

bewildered.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a Taoist priest in a blue robe appeared beside them.

"Junior Martial Uncle Chen, please save Junior Martial Uncle!" The two women seemed to have found their pillar of support, pleading with tearful voices

.

Chen Wangcai sighed, gazing in the direction the demonic eagle had disappeared. He said helplessly, "That was a fourth-tier demonic bird

, the Azure Feathered Giant Phoenix. We simply can't catch up with it. I've already sent a message back; I believe the sect leader will arrive soon." Leaving aside

Chen Wangcai and the others' helplessness, let's talk about

Xie Wenjie. He finally regained consciousness, feeling excruciating pain throughout his body, especially in his chest and abdomen,

as if his internal organs had been crushed. However, he was immediately overjoyed; being able to feel pain meant he

wasn't dead, he was still alive.

"Little guy, you're awake?" Just as Xie Wenjie was about to get up, an old face approached,

smiling .

Xie Wenjie forced himself to sit up, enduring the intense pain, only to find himself lying on a large, flat rock

. A kind-looking old man was smiling at him. This old man had white hair and a white beard,

wore a white robe, and had a kind face—it was as if the words "I'm kind, I'm a good person" were etched on his face.

Xie Wenjie continued to survey his surroundings. The spiritual energy here was rich and invigorating, the vegetation lush and

vibrant Everywhere was verdant and filled with various unknown spiritual herbs, most of which

Xie Wenjie had never seen or heard of before. In the distance, a white mist swirled, obscuring the view to a mere mile

in radius.

There was no sun or moon here, and the spiritual energy contained in the air was inconceivably concentrated,

many times stronger than even the best spiritual cave dwellings on Tianji Peak, and the quality was incomparable.

"What a blessed land!" Xie Wenjie exclaimed in astonishment, "Where is this?"

"Hehe, what do you think of this place? Would you like to own such a cave dwelling?" the old man asked with a smile,

his words brimming with enticement.

Xie Wenjie felt this scene was familiar, and a lewd figure gradually surfaced in his mind, warming his heart.

He spoke gently, "Which bird demon are you? What do you want with me? Just say it! If it's

to take me as a disciple, then don't bother, I already have a master."

"Hehe... Well, since you're so straightforward, then this dragon won't beat around the bush." The old man laughed:

"First of all, I must tell you responsibly that I am not a bird demon! I am the great Eastern Divine Dragon. As for

the it is a pet of mine. Alright, let's get back to the point, boy, have you ever heard of blessed lands?"

"Yes. I've seen it in ancient books, could it be this place..."

"That's right! This is a blessed land that cultivators dream of!" It turned out that the old man's name was Ao Bing,

a powerful dragon. A million years ago, he fell in love with a giant lizard from the Western Divine Realm, which was

opposed by the dragons in his clan. Heartbroken, he had no choice but to leave home and follow the giant lizard back to the Western Divine Realm. They settled in

the Western divine realm, multiplying and proliferating to establish their own dragon race—

the Giant One Dragon Clan.

However, their prosperity was short-lived. Due to their exceptional talents, the Giant One Dragon Clan's rapid development exceeded the expectations of

the major powers, arousing suspicion within the Western divine realm. This nascent race quickly

found itself in conflict with other factions. After several battles, thanks to the covert support of the Eastern Dragon Clan, both sides

suffered losses. While the various factions couldn't completely subdue this fully-developed race, they used various

means to label the Giant One Dragon Clan as evil.

Overconfident and arrogant, Ao Bing's personality changed drastically. He became eccentric, causing trouble everywhere and making enemies all

over the world . He even cuckolded the leader

of the Western Gods, leading to a massive attack by various forces. After a fierce battle, Ao Bing

finally broke through the encirclement and escaped to the present-day Tianji Mountain on the verge of death. By chance, he entered a grotto-

heaven that only opens once every 100,000 years. Unfortunately, before he could even settle in, his injuries became too severe, and his dragon form died

. Without a physical body, he could not refine the grotto-heaven he had acquired. Without refining the

grotto-heaven he could not gain the recognition of the grotto-heaven's origin and thus could not rebuild his physical body. Even more tragically, without

the protection of a physical body, his soul was being eroded by the grotto-heaven's origin. In other words, the grotto-heaven's origin was refining his

soul. Although the process was slow, it would take no more than a million years for him to be completely refined by the grotto-heaven's origin and become

a part of it.

Escape was impossible; unless he became the master of the grotto-heaven, he could enter but not leave. He was truly unwilling to simply vanish

into ! He couldn't die in peace with his great revenge unfulfilled! So, he gritted his teeth and

refined his inner core and all his essence into a single pill—the Dragon Essence Pill! Only demons or humans who consumed this Dragon Essence Pill and could refine it

could gain the recognition of the grotto-heaven's origin and become its master. To attract suitable demons or humans,

he even used the power of the grotto-heaven's origin to build the Myriad Demon Cave, but unfortunately, only one barely suitable human was found in millions of years.

Xie Wenjie examined the so-called Dragon Essence Pill. It was about half the size of an egg, overflowing with spiritual energy and shrouded in

a faint spiritual mist. A rich fragrance emanated from it, and upon closer inspection, a small, intelligent

dragon was swimming happily within it. This pill was clearly extraordinary. "You mean you want me to eat this Dragon Essence Pill?" Xie Wenjie carefully held the Dragon Essence Pill and asked Ao Bing

with a puzzled look . 　　"That's right!" 　　"What price do I need to pay? If it's my life, then forget it!" Xie Wenjie, though still young,

He also understood the principle that there are no free elixirs in the world, especially when faced with such an opportune offer from an unknown source, he had to think twice.

"Hehe, interesting. I didn't expect you to have such a firm will at such a young age, and to be able to keep your head up in the face of such temptation

." The old man liked Xie Wenjie even more. "The price is a promise!"

"To avenge you?" Xie Wenjie asked.

"Revenge?! Forget it. If possible in the future, help me take care of the giant dragon clan, if

they still exist." Ao Bing said with a dejected look. If he had met Xie Wenjie hundreds of thousands of years earlier,

his son would have asked Xie Wenjie to avenge him, but hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and the hatred in his heart

had dissipated with the passage of time. After all, he had done many things he shouldn't have done back then.

Xie Wenjie examined the Dragon Essence Pill in his hand, his mind racing, weighing the pros and cons.

Soon, his gaze hardened, and he made up his mind, firmly saying, "Alright, I agree!"

Fortune favors the bold, and besides, killing a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like him

was a simple matter of turning his hand. Frankly, he didn't even have the right to refuse.

"How much will this pill increase my cultivation?"

Ao Bing stroked his snow-white beard, smiling, "The Dragon Essence Pill mainly increases physical strength;

it won't significantly help your cultivation, but it can completely compensate for the weakness of your human race's physique."

Xie Wenjie was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't bother to think about it further.

"Snap!"

He opened his mouth and stuffed the Dragon Essence Pill into his mouth.

"Oh, kid, I forgot to tell you, because your cultivation is too low, there will be some danger." Ao Bing

's old face revealed a cunning smile of triumph.

"What danger?"

"You'll explode and die from the impact of the first wave of the medicine!"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Xie Wenjie wanted nothing more than to

tear this cunning old man in two.

Ao Bing spread his hands, looking completely innocent, and said, "Because you ate it too fast, I didn't have time to tell you.

But don't worry, you still have a 50% chance of succeeding!"

Xie Wenjie wanted to protest again when he suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen. He thought to himself, "Oh no!" He quickly sat cross-legged, circulated

his magic power, and prepared to refine the medicine's power.

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