Chapter 931: Chapter 638: Moonlight, Unlocking, Planetary Annihilation! (6k)

"Ah? Hmm... alright..."

Yang Yuelian instinctively covered her mouth and nose, her expression momentarily delighted before she feigned an indifferent demeanor.

This brat still has a bit of conscience...

...

The night passed without a word.

The previous night, the stars shone brightly, so the next day was naturally sunny.

Meng Chuan rubbed his somewhat sore waist and leaned back to stretch his body.

Then he sat up from the bed and assumed a posture to introspect his Primordial Spirit.

Deep within the Primordial Spirit, the Tao Heart remained like a cluster of azure blue clouds, wrapped in three-colored stripes.

Aside from that, surrounding it was a cluster of large pink mist and a ring of small green fog.

The former was collected resentment, and the latter was bewilderment.

Meng Chuan communicated with his Tao Heart, once again confirming the amount of collected resentment, enough for comprehending an ultimate technique.

The Tao Heart seemed quite expectant; he could feel its barely contained excitement.

"Previously, when collecting fear to unlock [Star Annihilation], it wasn’t in such a state..."

Meng Chuan silently noted this.

"Is Master Meng at home?"

Outside the courtyard, a gentle knocking interrupted Meng Chuan’s thoughts; he got up to open the door.

Upon opening the door, it was the Yang family’s kitchen staff bringing food.

Among them, a pot of ginseng soup was most striking, even with the bowl tightly covered, its medicinal aroma wafted irresistibly.

"The young lady instructed us to bring it to you, every day from now on."

"Thank you, much appreciated."

Meng Chuan felt a warmness in his heart, his efforts yesterday were not in vain.

At the same time, as the weapon forging phase neared its end, Meng Chuan decided to teach her well in the last few days as a way of repaying this kindness.

As for more...

We’ll talk about it later.

After finishing the ginseng soup, Meng Chuan cleared his mind of distractions and turned to enter the banner.

Inside the Middle Dantian, the Dragon Demon began to stir restlessly again, wanting to come out and hunt. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The taste of the creature, only it could understand...

Meng Chuan sensed the Dragon Demon’s unrest, thought for a moment, but still didn’t let it out.

His sense transformed into a giant hand, gently caressing the dragon body, receiving tactile feedback that was between slick and rough to the Heart Spirit.

The sense of "quality" became increasingly intense, the Dragon Demon grew more distant from the imagery creature, increasingly resembling a living being.

Could anyone else cultivate martial arts phenomena to such an extent?

Meng Chuan shook his head, probably not possible.

"You ate too much last time, creatures also need to live and multiply, children beget grandchildren, grandchildren beget children, endless descendants, only then can you have an abundance to eat.

Do you understand?"

It slightly bent its back so Meng Chuan could touch it more comfortably, its four claws gently extending, its dark yellow vertical pupils revealed a contemplative look.

It had wisdom.

But not too much...

It only understood the simplest meaning of Meng Chuan’s words.

Resist eating now, to feast more in the future!

Roar~!

After soothing the Dragon Demon, Meng Chuan withdrew his Heart Spirit from within.

He wasn’t deceiving the Dragon Demon; it was indeed the truth.

The creatures within the Red Refining Banner truly could live and multiply.

The fire-steel who loves raising dragons, when he initially cultivated so many creatures within the Red Refining Banner, had the intention of playing "breeding."

The fire-steel has passed, and now this task falls to him, all for sourcing food for the Dragon Demon...

Because Meng Chuan could see that the creatures were a great supplement for the Dragon Demon.

Ever since last time it hunted joyously, its body had become more solid, the sense of "quality" had evidently enhanced.

Delving into its source, it’s because of the dragon blood coursing through the creature’s body, beneficial to the Dragon Demon.

"Had I known, I’d have gone to Yong’an Martial Arts University that night to get some candle dragon blood..."

As the saying goes, eat what complements...

If the Dragon Demon desires to transcend the confines of an imagery creature to become a true dragon, learning from Principal Yin may be a good path...

Of course, Principal Yin himself is a dragon species, the Dragon Demon is ultimately his product of martial arts cultivation.

To truly "transcend" into a dragon, depends on his efforts.

In the future, when the three major hard skills with traits that can break limits of bone, flesh, and blood flowers are mastered.

The Dragon Demon born of [Cyan Netherworld Dragon Lock Body] will definitely gain considerable benefits.

...

Within the Red Refining Banner.

Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, with closed eyes and concentrated spirit.

His internal breath surged wildly, he first executed two rounds of Grand Circulation to get into state.

Meng Chuan shifted his buttocks side to side, getting a better feel.

Holding his breath.

Exhale—

A long arrow of breath shot out, adjusting Qi, disturbed like waves in an uneasy spring.

Looking up, stretching his neck, the Demon Seed True Qi roared out like claws, overwhelming the sky!

In an instant, resentment wrapped around him like a black-and-pink veil.

Mentally reciting the incantation etched on the turtle shell, a mystical aura enveloped him, as his soul involuntarily left his body.

The dimensional barrier grew ever clearer in his eyes...

Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes, seeing the surrounding scenery change instantly, presenting a blurred and dark scene.

Normal.

Just like when comprehending the fear ultimate technique [Star Annihilation], the scenes bore similarities.

"Back then, fear caused me to relive the oppressive sensation of Shanghao’s massive eye.

Now with resentment gathering, will there be some bad temptation..."

Thought of that, Meng Chuan held a slight expectation...

Just as he contemplated, the outlines in his view began to slowly reveal black mist deeper than the surrounding darkness.

Within his vision, mist drifted and chased, like drawing with a deeper ink on a black paper.

The brush strokes grew more chaotic, tangled together, countless lines became wilder.

As time passed, the center gradually formed a small dot, slowly expanding.

Eventually it outlined a spherical entity, round and filled with vitality.

Meng Chuan perceived... zest on the spherical entity.

The black dot silently inflated, edges began to radiate a faint azure glow, as if torn and stretched by invisible forces.