A person in Japan, a sword that soars to immortality.

Chapter 113 Living in the Sunlight for Now

Fountainhead Palace, a fairyland.

Boom! ! !

Amidst the misty clouds, dragon servants with dragon heads and tree trunks, their skin grayish-white, are leisurely playing flutes.

Suddenly, thousands upon thousands of golden lightning bolts descended from the sky, followed by a deafening clap of thunder. This not only interrupted the music but also caused the lightning bolts to immediately bow their heads and begin to worship the cherry tree.

"Damn Qi Refiner!!!"

The enormous body of the Sakura Dragon emerged from the cherry tree, spiraling upwards accompanied by angry roars.

I never imagined that this generation's son of the dragon's blood would betray me again!

The trembling of the dragon's whiskers revealed the Sakura Dragon's inner turmoil.

Looking down at the huge wound on his abdomen and the back half of his body that had become one with the cherry blossom tree, Sakura Dragon had to calm himself down and start thinking about his next move.

"Once or twice, but not a third or fourth time."

Over the past century, from Zhang onwards, through Jiulang, and now to Taiyi, these three generations of dragon heirs have all caused losses to themselves.

One ambushed him while he was refining the cherry tree, severing a wisp of his primordial spirit; the other was foolish enough to be tricked by the White Serpent God, ultimately losing both himself and a wisp of his primordial spirit to the White Serpent God.

The last one, Taiyi, didn't devour his own primordial spirit; instead, he was directly blasted apart by a Qi Refiner.

"This is really...this is really..."

He wanted to curse loudly, but found it was pointless and would only cause his primordial spirit to tremble, which would be detrimental to continuing to refine the cherry tree.

The dragon's eye, the size of a millstone, spun back and forth. After a long period of contemplation, the Sakura Dragon finally made a move.

It slowly retracted its body and returned to the core of the cherry blossom tree. You could see a continuous stream of blue-gray air seeping out from the trunk and then merging into its primordial spirit.

"In fact, the loss of this primordial spirit power is just a drop in the ocean for me."

"Once I finish refining the cherry tree, my Yin Primordial Spirit will be fully formed. At that time, I will still be the strongest being in this land."

At this point, Yinglong couldn't help but think of those powerful beings who had already left this realm and ascended to other realms.

Once the unity of Yin and Yang is achieved, the level of life will be pushed to a point that even this world cannot bear.

Therefore, Sakura Dragon is never worried that there are still people stronger than him.

The cherry tree beneath me is not only enormous, but it also has a special feature: its roots can transcend dimensions and connect to the underworld of this land.

Just as there are different territories in the mortal realm, there are also different territories in the underworld.

China is the place in the world where Yin and Yang energies gather the most. However, due to his limited strength, he was just a carp king in a river in the territory of the ancient Yinglong clan.

He was fortunate enough to obtain the essence of Yinglong, and through cultivation, he was able to transform into a dragon.

But by the time he transformed into a dragon, his own superiors had already ascended to heaven. Possessing the Yin Primordial Spirit, he became a highly sought-after figure in the eyes of those who cultivated Yang Qi.

After a series of pursuits and perilous encounters, they finally escaped to Baekje.

They thought they could settle down here temporarily and cultivate in a low-key manner until they ascended to immortality. Little did they know that in 660, Empress Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty would actually have the idea of ​​becoming the emperor herself.

In order to enhance her strength, she secretly orchestrated the war in which Tang destroyed Baekje. However, she was also defeated by Wu Zetian, and her physical body collapsed. Only her primordial spirit escaped all the way to Sakura.

Perhaps God took pity on me, tormented to such a wretched state, and by sheer chance, I stumbled upon this magical giant cherry blossom tree.

The cherry blossom tree, exuding a rich Yin energy, was the key to nurturing his primordial spirit. After driving away the weak local deities, especially the white snake that made the cherry blossom tree its home, he became the master of this place.

"If I hadn't been so weak at the time and hadn't failed to realize that this cherry tree had developed sentience, and hadn't been tricked into merging with it, I would have been able to escape by now!"

Huff~ gurgle.

With its whiskers twitching and a snort, Sakura Dragon understood what it should do next.

The power of Qianyang in this land is too great. If I continue to be arrogant and disdain to rely on other forces as before, the final outcome will certainly not be good.

"Acquiring that incomplete little fellow will allow my plan to be implemented more effectively..."

With the activation of his primordial spirit, Sakura Dragon's will instantly arrived above a fishing platform in the Fountainhead Palace.

Below it stood a jade pot, baring its teeth as it looked down from the wooden dock.

"Chun Chang, you despicable scoundrel!"

"Come out and see me right now! Let me see just how powerful you really are now that you're the King of Fish!!!"

"You are a disgrace to our clan! You actually poisoned the Fish King for your own selfish reasons!"

"You...come here right now!"

Ugh......

Seeing Yu Hu standing below, hands on hips, cursing at the water, Ying Long couldn't help but sigh.

Influenced by the power of his own primordial spirit, all creatures within the entire Fountainhead Palace that were associated with the dragon bloodline were strengthened.

The most obvious examples are centipedes and carp, both of which gained immortality after drinking the water that turns them into molten metal.

"The current master of Visun, that guy named Muzan, is a creature with incomplete Yin and Yang."

"The creatures modified by his blood will compensate for the missing part by consuming a portion of their original essence and spirit."

"And God is the energy with the highest conversion effect and efficiency. If the person being converted doesn't have strong spiritual power, then after becoming a cannibal, they will exhibit signs of mental abnormality..."

Looking at the silly look on the jade pot, Sakura Dragon suddenly didn't want to contact Muzan anymore.

But after thinking it over, he realized that there seemed to be only one other person on this land who cultivated the power of Yin and Yang with him.

If we don't utilize him, but instead utilize other humans, then we're going down the same old path, which is clearly less reliable.

"Jade pot..."

"Chun Chang, you despicable little... Dragon God, Lord Dragon God!"

As Yu Hu was cursing, a voice suddenly rang in his mind, startling him so much that he darted out of the pot, immediately activating his molting form and crawling on the ground, trembling.

"Take this to your master and have him take it."

"what?"

Yu Hu raised her head and stared blankly at the wisp of energy overflowing from Yinglong's primordial spirit, which began to swirl in the air and eventually turned into a ball of transparent liquid.

“Lord Dragon God, based on my understanding of Muzan, he would never drink anything of unknown origin.”

Call ~

White mist rose, and when Yu Hu came to her senses, she found herself moved to the foot of a cherry blossom tree, with the master of the immortal realm, the Dragon God Yinglong, above her head.

"It's alright, he'll definitely drink it."

The Sakura Dragon spiraled into the air, then lowered its head and continued to speak in a low voice:

"You just need to tell him that drinking this will temporarily replenish his Yin energy..."

"In other words, he can live temporarily... in the sunlight."

What! ! !

Yu Hu is holding up a smaller pot with both hands to receive the highly concentrated melamine.

But upon hearing what Yinglong said, he was so startled that his hand trembled, and he almost knocked the pot over.