C32 Dragon Spirit Nine Realms

"Wait, wait. There's a lot of information. Let me slowly explain it to you." Han Bing said.

"Mhmm, come to the Spiritual World and we'll talk slowly. It's not convenient to talk like this." Ling'er said.

"Ling'er, is this considered an invitation?" Han Bing smiled evilly.

"Something like that. Come in?" Ling Er did not refute him.

"Hiss ~ If you don't have anything to offer, then be a thief or a scoundrel." Han Bing thought to himself, but if I don't appear to be afraid of her, then I'll go.

Han Bing used his world spirit power to send his consciousness into the spirit world. Inside the palace, Ling'er stood there, looking beautiful and ethereal.

"You're here. Come here." Ling'er said.

"If you want to go, go. I'm afraid that you, little girl, will go." Han Bing bolstered his courage and walked towards Ling'er. Ling'er had a sweet smile on her face, but Han Bing felt goosebumps as she looked at that smile.

When Han Bing walked to Ling'er's side, the corner of Ling'er's mouth curved up in a smile, as if she had succeeded in her scheme. A nine-coloured aura spread out from his body, instantly engulfing Han Bing. Under the suppression of the nine colored energy, it was like a huge mountain, causing Han Bing to be unable to move at all.

"This girl really has a plan, no wonder she's so enthusiastic." Han Bing thought to himself, "But how did she suddenly become so strong? I remember last time, she hit her butt. It can't be that she's going to take revenge now, right?"

"Haha, Little Han Bing, you've been fooled. You dared to hit me the last time, and even took advantage of me when I was asleep to repay kindness with enmity. Now, it's my turn to bully you, haha." Ling'er spoke with a look of achievement.

"You can't be trying to take advantage of me, right? If that's the case, then come quickly." Han Bing said shamelessly.

"You wish! Look at how easy it is on you. Hurry up and get rid of that Dragon-Like Dragon on your body." Ling'er said.

"How can I remove it? I don't know how to." Han Bing said.

"Suppress your bloodline. Right now, your blood is in a high boiling state. If this goes on for too long, your body will explode and die." Ling'er said.

"You're actually worried about me. Fine, I'll believe you again." As Han Bing said this, he followed Ling'er's instructions and gradually returned to his original appearance.

At this moment, Ling'er walked to Han Bing's side and squatted down. She looked Han Bing in the eye and said with a smile, "You fell for it, haha. I really couldn't do anything to you like that before, but now … hehe …"

Han Bing couldn't help but curse this little girl for being too sinister. But what could she do to him? No matter how he thought about it, it was all because he was taking advantage of her.

While Han Bing was thinking, Ling'er stood up and sat on Han Bing's body. Now, Han Bing was lying on the ground under the control of the Nine-coloured powers, so Ling'er was sitting on Han Bing's back.

"This princess thinks for a moment. Since I'm a friend, I can't be too excessive towards you. Therefore, I'll first use my strength to make you lie on the ground for a while, then become this princess' chair." This is a special honor. " Ling'er said.

It was indeed a special honor to have a girl like her sitting on top of Princess Ling. However, no one would care about that as it was a bit too shameful.

"Do you really take me for a friend?" Han Bing was moved by that.

"Of course. This princess' words are as good as gold. I'm not like your Luo Ling who only knows how to do things." Ling'er said.

"Don't say that, she's also very good." Han Bing said.

"Would you be bewitched if it weren't for her? "You're still speaking up for her. Maybe she doesn't care about your life and death at all. She just wants to go to the inner circle to see her lover." Ling'er said.

Han Bing wanted to retort, but didn't know how to, because Ling'er seemed to be telling the truth. But how did Ling'er know? He must have looked at his memories again.

Han Bing didn't want to bring up this topic any further and immediately changed the subject, "Ling'er, what was the dragon spirit you were talking about just now? And what's more, what's the Dragon-Forming Transformation? "

Seeing that Han Bing didn't want to talk about Luo Ling anymore, Ling'er tactfully stopped talking about her. A pair of tender, lotus-like legs rested on Han Bing's shoulder as she said, "Take your time, I'll answer you one by one. I'll first tell you what a dragon spirit is."

"In the ancient times, there were my Divine Dragon race and many powerful Primordial Divine Beasts. Every powerful race had their own allies, or perhaps even slaves, in the True Spirit World. And the servants of my Dragon race in the True Spirit World are the Dragon Spirit. Long Ling's appearance is similar to your Dragonformed appearance. She's a humanoid dragon. That's why I recognized you as a dragon spirit. Our Divine Dragon lineage has nine Divine Dragons that rule the Sky Dragon Continent. Each Divine Dragon controls a part of the Heavenly Dragon Continent and also a Dragon Spirit Realm. The true spirit world wasn't just a world like the one on Sky Dragon Continent; it was the general name of many other worlds. Therefore, the nine worlds of our Dragon Clan is called the Nine Dragons Realms, and I am the controller of those realms. " Ling'er said.

"What did you say?" "You were the controller of the Nine Dragons Realms during the Primordial Era. You must be joking." Han Bing knew that Ling'er had a high position in the Primordial Era, but she said that she was the controller of the Nine Dragons of the Dragon World. Didn't that mean that her authority in the True Spirit World was higher than the primordial divine holy dragon's, but didn't she say that she was the primordial divine dragon's younger sister?

"You don't believe me. Do you recognize the power of this Nine-Colored Dragon World?" Saying that, the nine colored power increased the pressure on Han Bing, causing her to be unable to breathe, "I believe you, I believe you." Han Bing could only 'bend the knee into a move'.

"That's more like it. Alright, don't disturb me. Let me continue." Ling'er said, "The powerful God Beasts of the Primordial Era can communicate with the True Spirit World. According to what you have said, you are now spirit masters, so when you become a powerful spirit master, you can communicate with the primordial supreme Holy Dragon World and make a contract with the dragon spirits to control them. Maybe if you beg me, I can bring you to another Dragon World and make a contract with another Dragon Spirit. "

"I can also control a dragon spirit?" Han Bing asked in disbelief.

"Of course, but not now. You're too weak now, and the weakest of them can blow you to death in one breath. So they look down on you. Once you become strong, you can do it. Think about how great it is to be able to control a dragon spirit that is hundreds of millions of strong. " Ling'er was the first to become excited as she spoke.

According to what Ling'er said, Long Ling was extremely powerful. Her strength was comparable to the Dragon Guards, and her numbers were much more than them. Then, when can I control those billions of dragon spirits? " Han Bing asked.

"It should be enough for him to reach my brother's level." Ling'er said indifferently.

"Pfft." Han Bing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Wasn't this f * cking like he didn't say anything? If he could really reach the Saint Dragon's level, then he would need the help of those dragon spirits. With a wave of his hand, he could destroy the world and kill the enemy with just a thought.

"I also don't think you can reach that level. However, it's still possible for you to form one or two." Ling'er consoled.

"That's more like it." That's more like it. Han Bing said, "Then help me grab two. I want to test the feeling of being in control of the dragon spirit."

"Do you think it's cabbages? Just say so." Right now, don't even mention that I don't have the strength to capture a Dragon Spirit for you, even if I were to capture it for you, I wouldn't make a contract with you. In the end, you are still too weak. " Ling'er said.

"Aren't you the controller of the Dragon Spirit Nine Realms? It's fine if I don't have the strength to control the dragon spirit, but why can't you control them? Han Bing asked.

Ling'er sat on Han Bing's back, and changed her posture before slapping Han Bing's head, "Nonsense, they dare. My cultivation was taken away by my big brother, leaving me with only this little bit of strength." Now that I'm pitifully weak, I can torture you, but I can forget about Long Ling. " Ling'er glared as she spoke.

"So that's how it is. No worries, let's improve together." Han Bing comforted her, "Oh right, what is that Dragon-Form?"

"Dharma Dragon Transformation is a special skill after your bloodline strength has reached a certain level. It's just like how the current Dragon Clan members are able to condense Bloodline Armor and Body Dragons." Ling'er said.

Han Bing thought for a moment. It seemed that he had never seen a dragon race person become like this. Was this really one of the dragon race's special abilities?

Seemingly seeing through Han Bing's doubt, Ling'er said, "Although your Dragon race is also the descendants of a Divine Dragon, the strength of their bloodline was too low at the start. They weren't even able to imitate a dragon. However, as their cultivation level increases, the strength of their bloodline will also gradually increase. When their bloodline purity reaches the point where they can undergo the draconic transformation, the enhancement brought to them by the draconic transformation is no longer obvious. However, you are different. Your cultivation level has reached the strength of a dragon-like bloodline. Therefore, this ability has long been eliminated. "

Han Bing realized that this little girl Ling'er was simply too useful, she was just a comprehensive encyclopedia. No matter what, he couldn't let her run away in the future. Moreover, the strength of his bloodline was so strong. This was also a good thing; he might even be able to condense his bloodline armour in advance.

This benefit came from the "Heavenly Dragon Body Refining Tactic". Every time the Heavenly Dragon Body Refining Tactic was used on the body, it not only tempered the body, but also tempered the blood in the body, making it stronger.

"Oh right, Han Bing, what are you going to do about those pitiful demon beasts outside?" Ling'er suddenly asked in a sorrowful tone. It was obvious that she sympathized with the group of demonic beasts.

Hearing Ling'er's words, Han Bing also felt a bit sad. That's right, his enchantment led to that group of kind-hearted and gentle monsters being cruelly murdered. Everything was his own fault.

Seeing Han Bing fall silent, Ling'er didn't sit on Han Bing anymore, and similarly removed her suppression on Han Bing. She said, "Get up, Little Han Bing, you went out and buried those pitiful demon beasts, right? This can be considered redemption."

"Ah?" Burial? "Can you do it?" Han Bing said.

"Mhmm." Ling'er gave a long grunt of assent.

"Yes."

Nightfall. Under the moonlight, a youth, or more accurately speaking, a dragon-shaped youth, was using his sharp claws and bone spikes to continuously dig craters after craters in the oasis of the desert. Beside him, there were many camels silently watching his struggling figure.