"Uncle!"
A clear and melodious voice interrupted An Zhen's thoughts. A soft and delicate body pressed against him. A tall, blonde girl stretched out her arms and hugged An Zhen tightly, her face showing a happy and joyful expression. "Uncle's scent is so comfortable."
"Wait...wait a minute."
An Zhen grabbed the girl's smooth, white shoulders with both hands and pushed the Three-Eyed Golden Lion away.
This girl...
An Zhen gazed at the perfect young woman's body before him.
What man could resist such a temptation!
Fortunately, An Zhen is a man who has experienced many temptations.
When it was in its Spirit Beast form, it had fur and scales on its body. Now, in its human form, it has no fur at all except for its hair.
"Put your clothes on first."
Spirit power supports a space devoid of liquid life force.
The first is Spirit Ability, which reflects.
Underwear, lining.
A knee-length knight dress covered the girl's delicate body, with white trim and gold trim, embroidered with a Golden Dragon pattern. White stockings that went past her knees outlined her straight, beautiful legs, which were encased in a pair of white boots.
Oh, and wear safety shorts too.
An Zhen sized up the spirited young woman in front of him.
It's simply perfect.
The three-eyed golden lion gazed at the clothes on its body.
Human clothing is strangely beautiful.
How are you feeling?
"It's a beautiful dress." Three-Eyed Golden Lion reached out and tugged at the hem of the skirt.
"What I mean is, how is your body feeling? How is your strength?" An Zhen looked at the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, who now looked to be around eighteen years old.
Unlike other Spirit Beasts that have existed for 100,000 years and began growing from human larvae after transforming, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, which has existed for over 10,000 years, transformed directly into a beautiful young woman, and its physical strength did not seem to decrease much due to the transformation.
"It feels great, but I need to get used to walking on two legs." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion felt the power within him. The next moment, powerful golden dragon scales enveloped the girl's arms, yellow, purple, and black, and six spirit rings appeared.
Ultimate power, Golden Dragon Spirit, the Six-Ring Spirit Emperor.
"In that case, shall we go up first?"
"Hmm." After dispelling the Spirit possession state, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion moved closer to An Zhen, wrapping her arms around An Zhen's arms. Despite being a powerful, Valkyrie-like girl, she was now acting like a spoiled little girl.
Two figures burst out of the lake and landed on the shore.
Virtual World cleans up the liquid on its body.
An Zhen surveyed the situation on the scene.
Several golden turtles huddled in their shells, a large turtle lying in a pool of blood, Di Tian holding a piece of gold of life, Teacher Electrolux, and a beautiful woman with purple hair.
An Zhen looked at Di Tian, who was holding the Gold of Life, and then glanced at the turtles huddled in their shells. "Except for that thief, chase these Golden Turtles away."
Di Tian reached out and cut a spatial rift, throwing the Golden Turtles into it.
"Uncle is wise." A look of shame appeared on Di Tian's face.
After all, he failed to catch that petty thief back then.
But how did your uncle know?
An Zhen did not explain anything.
This is not like the human world. His identity is the Fire Dragon King; there's no need for him to explain himself to others.
An Zhen looked at Zi Ji.
Her long purple hair moved without wind, tied into a neat single ponytail. Her long, straight legs and excellent figure made her purple tight-fitting clothes bulge. Her size seemed to be no less than Bi Ji's. Her face was expressionless, and a black dragon scale with a purple halo was adorned between her eyebrows. She was a purple ice queen.
At this moment, the other party's deep purple dragon eyes were also scrutinizing An Zhen.
First Soul Skill, Reflection - Fire Dragon King.
In the Virtual World, a fiery red orb contains a sleeping red dragon hatchling that quietly opens its expressionless eyes.
"roar!"
A deafening dragon roar exploded in Zi Ji's mind, and the temperature of the surrounding air instantly rose. An Zhen's dark eyes turned into crimson-gold vertical pupils, like hot, flowing magma, full of savage intent, and the pure aura of the Fire Dragon King surrounded An Zhen.
In Zi Ji Di Tian's vision, An Zhen seemed to have transformed into a huge, fiery red dragon. Amidst the overwhelming dragon's might, Zi Ji felt her own bloodline subside. The icy beauty lowered her proud head without hesitation and knelt before An Zhen, "Greetings, Lord Fire Dragon King!"
"Um."
Dragons recognize bloodlines and power.
An Zhen looked down at Zi Ji and said, "Di Tian should have told you something about you."
"Yes, your subordinate only knows to follow and assist you, sir."
"You don't need to participate in the rest." An Zhen began to assign the task. "In Gu Yuena's and my plan, your identity will still be Hell Demonic Dragon King, but you will be captured by me, a human, through a so-called master-servant contract, and forced to submit to me. During this period, you may need to make a sacrifice."
Murasaki: Do you submit?
"Yes, it is what I should do."
For True Dragons, they are subjects of the Dragon God and the Nine Elemental Dragon Kings. Submission is not a disgrace, but rather a form of following with an element of honor.
The only thing that made Murasaki a little regretful was not being able to meet Lord Ice Dragon King.
Her Hell Demon Dragon lineage was originally a subject of Ice Dragon King.
"Get up."
An Zhen walked up to the unconscious Golden Turtle. "Oh? Still breathing? Di Tian, smash this guy's shell and kill him."
"yes."
Di Tian did as An Zhen instructed.
Even if the Golden Turtle is an auspicious creature, it deserves to die for daring to steal treasures from Lake of Life.
An Zhen used Virtual World to organize the flesh and blood of the Golden Turtle and stored it in his storage spirit tool. There was quite a bit of flesh and blood in this thing. He hadn't eaten any auspicious creatures yet. Although the Golden Turtle had absorbed a lot of its life force, it was, after all, a beast king that had lived for 100,000 years. An Zhen was currently at the age where he was growing.
"Give this to me." An Zhen's gaze fell on the Gold of Life in Di Tian's hand, his passive Spirit Ability. Mount Buzhou needs energy, and carrying this gold of life is even better than being inside the Golden Tree. I can also rub against my wife's precious treasure.
This piece of gold of life isn't large, but it's much bigger than the previous carving knife. It could be used to make several carving knives, demonstrating the immense power of life.
"This is."
Di Tian hesitated for a moment, but still obediently handed it over.
An Zhen took the gold of life and put it into the "stomach" of the Virtual World.
This trip was a complete success.
Gold of Life, auspicious beasts, Zi Ji, and Di Tian, the henchman.
"Uncle, where are we going?" Three-Eyed Golden Lion asked curiously.
" Sun Moon Empire," An Zhen said, his gaze lingering on the girl's exquisite face. Suddenly, An Zhen remembered something, "Do you have a name?"
" Three-Eyed Golden Lion?" The girl tilted her head slightly and answered.
She is the only Emperor Rui Beast in the world, and the only Three-Eyed Golden Lion, which she named herself.
"Give it a human name," An Zhen said.
"Hmm." The girl bit her finger, looking somewhat dazed and lost in thought.
"Qiu'er?" Di Tian suddenly said, "This child was born in autumn."
Spirit Beast's naming is very simple. For example, Purple Princess (紫姬). Purple (紫) is because her true form is mostly purple, and Princess (姬) is a term of endearment for a woman.
"Then this one will do." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion nodded gently.
"Qiu'er?" A complex emotion flashed in An Zhen's eyes as he thought of a girl in the original story who met a tragic end. He reached out and gently stroked Three-Eyed Golden Lion's head. "Then let's call him Qiu'er. He'll take my surname, and his full name will be An Qiuer."
He will protect the child.
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion should not be sacrificed.
"My name is An Zhen. Don't call me uncle, just call me An Zhen," An Zhen said to An Qiuer.
"Okay, Uncle An Zhen." An Qiuer, who was holding An Zhen's arm, nodded seriously.
An Zhen was helpless.