Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 742 Making a Game
"How well has your dragon world been infiltrated?"

"It's not as severe as in humans, but it's still possible. How is your recovery going? Once you've fully recovered, you can participate in the dragon egg transformation ceremony."

"Tomorrow, I drank a bit too much yesterday, I need to digest it." Zhou Leng said, popping a Dragon Tiger Pill into his mouth.

Although those demigod wines are poisonous, they are also highly nourishing, and it may take a day to digest them.

“That’s perfect. You can participate in various small rituals and trials today. You haven’t been to the Dragon Clan for long, and you haven’t completed many of the rituals. Let’s finish them all today,” said the white dragon.

"Let's go!" Zhou Leng had been wanting to strengthen his body, and upon hearing that there were benefits, he immediately agreed.

Bai Long smiled, but inwardly he was even happier.

The more dragon rituals Zhou Leng undergoes, the higher the likelihood of him becoming a dragon, as human bloodlines are too easily assimilated by dragons.

At that time, Zhou Leng will be more likely to be a dragon than a giant.

This isn't about harming anyone; it's about the dragon clan sacrificing everything to support Zhou Leng!
After breakfast, a drowsy Emerald Wing came running over.

The two walked and talked until they arrived at the location of the first ceremony.

"The first event is the shell-eating ceremony," the white dragon said.

After a dragon is born, it will eat its own egg to begin its growth.

Since Zhou Leng didn't have an eggshell, they directly produced a whole dragon egg.

On the enormous altar, the dragon egg stood ten meters tall, devoid of any sign of life; it was clearly a dead egg.

The dragon egg's shell is silvery-white, with starlight flowing like a river on it. Occasionally, a dragon will fly out of the shell, hover in mid-air, and shine, before quickly returning to the shell, repeating the cycle.

"Is this a dragon egg with the bloodline of the Star Dragon?" Zhou Leng asked.

The white dragon smiled and said, "You have a good eye. Dragon eggs that haven't hatched for a long time either die or turn into fossils. This dragon egg, because it was protected by a powerful force, is a dead egg, but it hasn't turned into a fossil, so it's edible."

"Why won't you give me any?" Emerald Wings swallowed hard.

"Raw or cooked?" Zhou Leng asked.

"It's nutritious when eaten raw, but tastes better when cooked." The White Dragon was quite knowledgeable about human habits.

"Then eat it raw."

The dragon priest himself cut the dragon egg into eight pieces; the egg liquid inside had long since solidified.

Zhou Leng cut it into small pieces and ate it in big bites.

It has a texture like tough beef tendon, with a slightly fishy smell; it's neither delicious nor unpalatable.

Watching Zhou Leng finish eating piece by piece, Emerald Wing reached out its claws, wanting to grab a piece and try it.

With a sweep of its tail, the dragon priest sent Emerald Wing flying backward with a scream.

"I refuse to accept this..."

After finishing his meal, Zhou Leng sat down to meditate and practice his internal energy.

Star Dragon is a collective term for giant dragons in the starry sky.

If both parents have pure bloodlines, the dragon that hatches is a Star Dragon.

However, this situation is rare, which leads to a large number of Star Dragon bloodlines with impure bloodlines in the universe, such as the Deep Wrath of the Spine-Headed Demon Dragon, whose ancestors were of this type.

The Star Dragon Bloodline Dragon Egg contains far greater bloodline power than ordinary dragon eggs.

Eating this food can enhance the bloodline power of dragons, but it carries a high risk of assimilation for other races.

The dragon didn't say anything, and Zhou Leng didn't care either.

Since we've already obtained the power of the Demon-Suppressing Elephant Lord, one more won't make a difference.

Seeing Zhou Leng radiating starlight, the surrounding dragons and the demigod dragons observing from the shadows smiled.

The so-called dragon egg was a trap from beginning to end.

It was a scheme devised by an ancient dragon to transform geniuses from other races into dragons.

Once a complete dragon ritual is completed and the dragon transformation takes place, the creature that finally emerges from its shell can only be a dragon.

There has never been an exception.

Unless the other party has a more powerful bloodline, but what powerful bloodline power could a human possibly have?
As Zhou Leng absorbed more and more power from the dragon egg, his aura grew stronger and stronger.

The new "dantian," or true energy singularity, has transformed into a star-like form.

After the power of the Star Dragon bloodline seeped in, a strange fetal movement suddenly formed inside the star, as if an extra heart had appeared in the dantian.

However, Zhou Leng knew that it was not a heart; it was just the True Energy Singularity mimicking the process of the Star Dragon's gestation.

At the moment the sun's movement was formed, a strange feeling arose in my heart.

All the light from the outside world felt so warm and comfortable on me.

It looks like part of the body.

A large amount of light is broken down into the energy it needs and integrated into the body.

Having already reached the limits of a newly ascended Martial Saint, he began to grow and strengthen anew. Countless rays of light, upon approaching, were distorted.

Because the light could not be reflected, Zhou Leng rapidly turned black in the eyes of the dragons, eventually transforming into a pure black figure.

It resembles a small, human-shaped black hole.

The dragons were both surprised and delighted.

It wasn't a waste of all the money we sold!

This dragon egg, with the bloodline of the Star Dragon, was originally a treasure of the dragon race.

However, the dragon race had not been able to hatch it even after tens of thousands of years, and they did not know how to use it, so they decided to use it on Zhou Leng.

The stronger the bloodline of the dragon egg that is fed on the shell, the more likely it is to transform into a dragon.

Emerald Wings looked at Zhou Leng, its dragon claws stroking his chin.

He was born on the Great Battlefield and also had some Star Dragon blood, so I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

It's not like the dragon assimilated Zhou Leng, but rather like Zhou Leng assimilated the dragon.

However, he wasn't sure either.

Besides, if he's not allowed to eat such good stuff, why should he warn the other dragons?

Bah, the bigger the loss, the better. It would be best to throw in Crimson Eyes.

A short while later, Zhou Leng opened his eyes and got up.

"How was it?" the chubby dragon priest asked with a smile.

"Very good, I feel my power has increased, especially with the Dragon Blood Body."

Zhou Leng could clearly sense that his Dragon Blood Body was evolving, similar to the transformation from a ferocious beast body to the power of the Demon-Suppressing Elephant Lord.

However, the current power does not seem to be complete.

"We will proceed to the next ceremony, the Dragon Pool."

"Walk."

Zhou Leng was very happy.

The dragons were also very happy.

They quickly walked to the edge of the Dragon Pool.

Emerald Wings looked at Dragon Pool with suspicion.

Dragon Pool is for newborn dragons. In addition to a large amount of medicine, it also contains the blood of innate giant dragons.

But this Dragon Pool... is filled with the blood of a half-divine dragon.

If a young dragon were to go in, it would be corroded until not even bone fragments remained.

However, it certainly wouldn't harm Zhou Leng, but considering the previous Star Dragon egg and bloodline...

Emerald Wings vaguely understood the dragon clan's intentions. She originally wanted to remind Zhou Leng, but then she thought, what's so good about being human? It's much better to be a dragon.
He held his arms in two, watching the spectacle with a smile.

Zhou Leng felt the surging power of the demigod dragon blood in the Dragon Pool and said with emotion, "You've gone to so much trouble."

"Not at all, it's all what I should do..." The dragon priest grinned crookedly.

Zhou Leng slowly walked into the Dragon Pool, sat down to meditate, and began to absorb the power of the Dragon Pool.

One minute, two minutes...

In just three minutes, the color of the Dragon Pool began to fade.

"Hmm?" The dragon priest immediately sensed something was wrong; it was too fast.

He whispered to the dragons, and several demigod dragons came out, chuckling as they extended their right claws and slashed across the major artery in their left claws.

sizzle...

The dragon's blood gushed into the dragon pool.

Three minutes later, the Dragon Pool faded again.

So, another group of demigod dragons stood by the dragon pool and collectively slit their wrists.

Three minutes later, repeat...

Three minutes and then another three minutes.

The dozen or so demigod dragons present bled several times, and soon their steps became unsteady and their eyes went black.

But the water in Longchi is still getting dilute.

The dragon priest gritted his teeth and ordered, "Summon the other demigods immediately to offer their loyalty!"

After saying that, he began to bleed himself.

(End of this chapter)