1616: C1616 Young Xuanhao

C1616 Young Xuanhao

Zhong Ming and the black-haired red-eyed young man stared at each other for a long time. Zhong Ming noticed that something was wrong with the teenager.

The youth's eyes were bloodthirsty and filled with malice. Greed and thirst for slaughter filled his eyes. He was like a bloodthirsty beast, completely devoid of reason.

Zhong Ming made a prompt decision, he raised his hand and beat the teenager until he fainted. Then, he sent the Spiritual Sense into his sea of consciousness, but he was obstructed. Zhong Ming could indeed feel the blood contract between the boy and his life, but Zhong Ming really couldn't enter his Sea of Consciousness. There were only two reasons why the owner of the blood contract couldn't enter the sea of consciousness of the contract beast. One was because the owner had given the contract beast an order unilaterally, while the other was because the contract beast's sea of consciousness had already collapsed. With the look of madness in the young man's eyes, Zhong Ming was sure that the big black snake or the dragon's sea of consciousness had collapsed and lost its consciousness.

This was tricky. Zhong Ming was now using his blood contract to bind a murderous god who could not distinguish between friend and foe. Zhong Ming believed that if he were to release the boy in this state, he would never be able to take him back. He was afraid that he would have to kill all the living beings present. Zhong Ming felt more and more regretful. What crime had he committed to cause him such a huge trouble? He was on the verge of going crazy.

Zhong Ming didn't know about the situation with the big black snake's Sea of Consciousness, nor was he able to help the big black snake. Besides, he was in human form and was wearing black clothes, so Zhong Ming didn't know whether his body was injured or not … There was nothing he could do. Zhong Ming looked around the rain-soaked and scorched earth before turning around to gaze into the distance, looking at the mountain range. This mountain range was definitely not safe anymore. If he and he continued to stay here, he would be in danger of being discovered. Thinking of this, Zhong Ming quickly brought the young man and himself into the space. Outside the space, a drop of water fell on a bare rock.

Zhong Ming stared at the teenager for a while. After making sure that he was unable to treat the teenager right now, he could only sit cross-legged and recover the blood energy, Spiritual Energy, and Spiritual Sense that he had consumed. However, Zhong Ming suddenly realized that he had reached a bottleneck. It had to be known that it was extremely difficult to reach the Emptiness Realm. Even though he was young and talented, he shouldn't be able to reach the Emptiness Realm so quickly.

Zhong Ming accelerated his recovery process, and strengthened his suppression of the Spiritual Energy. If Zhong Ming made a breakthrough in the Psionic Imperial Realm, then he would be bounced back by the Psionic Imperial Realm before he could complete his breakthrough. He hadn't collected enough spirit herbs and Spirit Item, so he definitely couldn't go to the Spirit King Realm so early in the morning.

While Zhong Ming was cultivating with his messy thoughts, the teenager's appearance changed again. Her originally delicate lower jaw had a little baby fat on it, and her overall outline looked young, like a 14 or 15 year old teenage boy. However, in this short moment, the youth had changed.

Zhong Ming opened his eyes and saw a boy quietly lying beside him. All of a sudden, Zhong Ming felt like he was dreaming. Who was this person? However, the moment Zhong Ming saw the stamp on his forehead, he knew that this boy was the dragon of his new contract. Zhong Ming was speechless. Ever since he made the contract with this dragon, he had been in shock and never received any benefits, other than absorbing the heavenly tribulations. However, heavenly tribulation was also not a good thing. It had long since died in the hands of ordinary people! Zhong Ming tried his best to calm his impetuous heart. It was with great difficulty that he was able to calmly and peacefully look at this dragon.

He looked to be around 18 or 19 years old. His originally handsome face became a bit harder, as if his height also increased, legs grew longer, and his black hair also grew longer. The small canine teeth in his mouth were now exposed.

Zhong Ming scratched his head and clicked his tongue, retracting his thoughts. There was definitely something fishy about the Black Dragon's speed of growth. However, Zhong Ming didn't know if there was any way to know his situation. Right now, his vision was completely dark and he didn't know anything. Zhong Ming frowned. He was unwilling to give up so he probed the Spiritual Sense into the Black Dragon's body. But this time, he got Zhong Ming to uncover some secrets.

Zhong Ming's Spiritual Sense became a ray of light. After walking around the body and confirming that there was nothing wrong with the boy's body, it slipped into his sea of consciousness. However, Zhong Ming, who thought that he would be rejected, was suddenly sucked in by an increasing power.

Zhong Ming saw the process of his broken sea of consciousness merging again. Zhong Ming was probably the first witness to the entire process of a dragon's transformation.

The black spirit source in his sea of consciousness quickly expanded, gradually covering the entire space of his sea of consciousness. It dense circle after circle of black Spiritual Energy, these Spiritual Energy gradually boiled, gradually accumulated, and transformed into a black-blue ocean that occupied half of the wall of the sea of consciousness.

Above the pitch black sea of spirit stones, a red sun appeared. The blood-red light sprinkled over the black and blue sea of Spiritual Energy. The surface of the sea, which was originally calm, violently fluctuated and the entire space in Zhong Ming's sea of consciousness trembled. Zhong Ming's Spiritual Sense was drawn closer and closer to the blood-red sea.

A dragon's roar came out from the bottom of the sea and from the spirit source. The sound gradually grew louder and louder. Zhong Ming's Spiritual Sense close to the sea surface was suddenly pulled into the deep sea, directly flying towards the direction of the sound. The closer they got to Zhong Ming, the more they could feel the great power of the dragon roar. Zhong Ming, as a Spiritual Sense, felt as if he was going to be shaken until he was bleeding from all seven orifices, but the sound was still increasing. The moment Zhong Ming was close to the spirit source, the spirit source instantly shattered and a huge black dragon swam out from the fragments.

The colossal dragon rose into the sky from the sea. One dragon roar after another shook the entire world. Its blood-red eyes stared fixedly at the red sun before charging straight to it.

Zhong Ming was helpless as he watched himself getting closer and closer to the blood-red sun.

"Ang!" The colossal dragon ferociously roared, and with the two horns on its head as its weapon, it charged straight towards Hong Ri.

Was the colossal dragon insane? Zhong Ming desperately tried to take back his Spiritual Sense, but it was useless. Zhong Ming cursed in his heart. He had never seen such a thing in his two lifetimes, how could he drag someone else's Spiritual Sense to die with him?

"Boom — —" Zhong Ming lost all hope. The sound was like a thunderclap that struck onto his own Spiritual Sense. Zhong Ming felt that he was missing another piece of his Spiritual Sense that he had gone through great difficulty to repair, but he didn't feel the pain he had imagined.

Zhong Ming felt that the sky had turned dark. Perhaps the only source of light in his sea of consciousness had been shattered, Zhong Ming thought.

However, deafening dragon roars sounded in his ears one after another. Waves of wind kept blowing. Zhong Ming could not see anything no matter how hard he tried. This was definitely not just his Sea of Consciousness.

"Child, it's time to wake up." An old and benevolent voice, carrying the shock of Spiritual Energy, travelled into Zhong Ming's ears.

Zhong Ming could see things now.

Zhong Ming felt that he was beyond his control, as if he had become someone else.

He saw the colossal creature standing in front of him. It was a huge golden dragon.

The colossal dragon lowered its head and gently rubbed against Zhong Ming. Then, it turned into a golden-haired, golden-eyed young man.

"Little Xuan Hao, you have already awakened. You are the hope of our entire clan. You can't continue to muddle along like this." The youth slowly stepped forward, his handsome golden eyes slightly curved, his smile was gentle yet inexplicably peaceful, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was an old voice that completely did not match his appearance, it was actually that old man from a moment ago!

Zhong Ming quickly looked at the young man's eyes and saw a gold and red eyed dragon reflected in it.

"Elder, I know." "I'm not muddleheaded. I just slept a bit late last night. I woke up a bit late this morning!" The red-eyed golden dragon raised its claws and straightened its body. Then, Zhong Ming's vision suddenly became higher. Zhong Ming admitted defeat in his heart. He definitely attached himself to this dragon called Xuan Hao, but what does this dragon have to do with him? Zhong Ming couldn't figure it out, but he could only wait and see.0

Xuan Hao's voice was crisp and indignant as he transformed into a young man.

The golden-haired Elder lowered his head to look at Xuan Hao, lifting his hand to rub Xuan Hao's hair. Zhong Ming surprisingly found out that this young man looked extremely similar to the black dragon that he had contracted with! However, this youth did not have black hair. Rather, he had a head full of shining golden hair.

Zhong Ming didn't care. He guessed that this should be the story of the young dragon that he had made a contract with. He quietly sat inside Xuan Hao's body.

He woke up early to train, turned into a dragon, and began to fight with his own kind. From noon until the afternoon, he stayed in class, and his teacher taught him secret techniques that were unique to the dragon race. Zhong Ming didn't know how other dragons did it, but Xuan Hao's class was very tiring, containing all kinds of attributes and all kinds of magic. Therefore, Xuan Hao had to spend half a night every day after class to master everything he learned during the day. However, Zhong Ming had never heard Xuan Hao call him tired. He had never seen Xuan Hao being lazy for even a day. Aside from occasionally complaining to the golden-haired Elder, Xuan Hao had almost always been a cold and serious Dragon Clan Prince.

Indeed, Xuan Hao was a prince of the dragon race, the only son of the dragon clan's master.

Zhong Ming did not know how much time had passed, but he had always been attached to the teenager Xuan Hao's body. Zhong Ming didn't know what the heavy burden was. He didn't see anything else except the teacher who taught the class, the comrades who fought with Xuan Hao every day, and the benevolent blond elder. It wasn't that he hadn't seen other dragons, but that he hadn't seen other creatures at all.

Zhong Ming's doubts increased day by day. When Xuan Hao was almost as old as he was when he made the contract, Zhong Ming seemed to see through a layer of fog.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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