Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 498 - 496: Have a Good Meal

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Chapter 498: Chapter 496: Have a Good Meal

"Swish, swish, swish~~~"

Ten seeds germinated rapidly, transforming into ten Eternal Immortal Vines that appeared out of nowhere, winding around the body of Old Dragon like soft tendrils, quickly entangling its head, neck, and the front half of its body.

"Buzz!"

Ning Daoran lifted the Big Green Dragon and soared into the sky, with lightning streaking past him. In an instant, he arrived beside Old Dragon. The Big Green Dragon buzzed and thrummed as the spear tip spun furiously, drilling into the newly grown dragon scales on Old Dragon’s belly.

Sparks flew in all directions, and the sound of metal clashing against stone resonated. The piercing pain went straight to Old Dragon’s central nervous system, causing torrents of Evil Qi to burst forth from within. Its body curled forcefully as dozens of Dragon Claw Dharma Forms tore through the air, raining down blows.

However, this time Old Dragon’s spiritual pressure was significantly weaker than it was five years ago, and the pressure Ning Daoran’s Spiritual Power was under had also decreased a lot. His Mana surged inside, lightning flickered around him, and he retreated dozens of yards in an instant using the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique, avoiding all of Old Dragon’s offensive moves.

"Go!"

With a sweep of his five fingers, Array Flags and Array Plates flew out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, several Fourth-tier and Third-tier Arrays rose up. Ning Daoran didn’t skimp on the Arrays and deployed them all for stability!

"Independent Practitioner Jianjia, you scourge!"

Old Dragon’s massive body writhed within the Array, its claws and dragon tail furiously sweeping through the Arrays, causing the Fiery Fire Fish Dragon Formation and Heavenly Gang Hundred Fierce Formation in the very center to burst immediately.

Ning Daoran had no time to feel distressed. He quickly activated the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation and the twenty-four Golden Silk Swords transformed into golden starlight, "pfft, pfft, pfft," hitting the fragile dragon scales.

As long as he could shatter those dragon scales and use the Blood-drinking Sword’s Divine Skills to fight and nourish, Old Dragon would undoubtedly die!

"Ning Daoran!"

Old Dragon roared in fury, its blood essence surged violently, and strands of Dragon Flame spewed outwards.

This time Old Dragon was truly serious, no probing; it used Dragon Flame Divine Skills from the start. The spreading Dragon Flames not only destroyed the Arrays but also quickly ignited the Eternal Immortal Vines!

In a flash, the Eternal Immortal Vines crackled and burned, and it seemed that they would soon fail to restrain Old Dragon’s body.

Even Ning Daoran’s arm holding the Big Green Dragon was scorched black, giving a sense of being charred on the outside but tender within.

"Come out, all of you, to assist in the battle!"

Ning Daoran slapped his Spirit Garden Cave Heaven and at the same time, he sacrificed the Evil Dragon Fang, and heavily swung his sword down towards Old Dragon’s head.

"Yo-ho~~~"

Big Stupid Deer was the fastest to react, instantly transforming into an enormous spiritual deer that reached from heaven to earth. Its body sank sharply, and its dazzling, sharp antlers harshly gored Old Dragon in its previously wounded belly, precisely in that spot with dragon scales!

"Aow!"

Old Dragon let out a loud cry, agony stricken, and turned around to bite Big Stupid Deer’s hind leg, and blood splattered everywhere!

"Old Lu, be careful!"

Ning Daoran hurriedly swept to the flank and landed a spear thrust heavily upon Old Dragon’s skull.

Big Stupid Deer, out of pain, soared up, hooves flailing in the air, and stomp after stomp rained down thunderously on the rear half of Old Dragon’s body!

At the same time, a breathtaking figure appeared amidst the wind. Little Bai finally made her move. As her figure streaked through the air, budding vines and blossoming flowers were instantly summoned, crafting hundreds of vine ropes that tightly bound Old Dragon’s massive body. Then, she pushed her sword forward and with a buzzing sound, thrusted at Old Dragon’s eye.

"Monstrous beast, courting death!"

Old Dragon bellowed in a rage. Its massive jaws opened and Evil Qi spewed forth, blasting away Little Bai’s sword and a mass of vines. But at the same time, dense Ten-thousand-year-old Stakes arose from underground, continuously piercing Old Dragon’s belly.

"You bunch of monsters!"

Old Dragon was completely infuriated.

However, just at this moment, another figure stealthily slithered up, it was Little Blackie. With a "pfft", it bit into that same injured dragon scale of Old Dragon once again and immediately sprayed forth a frenzy of Gui Water Essence Qi!

"Roar~~~"

Old Dragon winced with pain, coiling its body, and with a "smack" its dragon tail lashed out, sending Little Blackie flying. Instantly, Little Blackie’s body turned into a blur and crashed heavily against the rock wall, a sound indicating broken bones echoed.

"Darn it!"

Ning Daoran clenched his teeth, astonished by the terrifying counterattacking strength Old Dragon possessed even in the face of death.

He abruptly raised his hand to draw the Qiushui Sword from behind him, and with a flash of his figure, he struck harshly at Old Dragon’s wounded area.

The dragon scales newly corroded by the Gui Water Essence Qi were once again swept by Ice Soul Essence Qi, followed by a punch from Ning Daoran imbued with Nine Yang Extreme Flames, which instantly sizzled and began to crack.

The drastic alternation of cold and heat was too intense, even for the Nascent Soul Stage dragon scales, the fragile new scales "crack" shattered.

"Good!"

Ning Daoran reacted extremely quickly, immediately lifting the Big Green Dragon. The Spear Radiance surged and swept across, directly opening the wound beneath the scales, and instantly a gush of fresh blood sprayed out!

"Blood-drinking Sword!"

Ning Daoran sacrificed the Blood-drinking Sword, drinking deeply of the dragon blood!

"Ning Daoran!!!""

Old Dragon roared, with its giant maw open wide, endless Dragon Flame surged towards the main culprit.

Ning Daoran hastily retreated, while shouting loudly, "Hold him steady! Let the Blood-drinking Sword drink blood!"

"Brother Ran, I’m here!"

A green figure descended from the sky, it was Ning Xiaogui. Its body transformed in the air into its true form, and instantly, a hundred-thousand-ton Green Water Turtle fell from the sky, crashing heavily upon the dragon tail. Countless Spirit Turtle Inscriptions rose and extended as chains towards all directions, firmly clamping down Old Dragon’s tail in place.

"Roar~~~"

Old Dragon suffered pain, roaring incessantly.

It had once dominated the world and even reached the Divinity Transformation Stage, reverting to True Dragon bloodline, yet had never suffered such humiliation!

"Go in!"

Ning Daoran swooped down, his body surging with Dragon Demon Power, and fiercely kicked the pommel of the Blood-drinking Sword!

With a "puchi" sound!

The entire blade went in.

The pommel of the Blood-drinking Sword that protruded outside continuously emitted bloody radiance, crazily devouring the Old dragon’s Dragon Blood.

Ning Daoran was both excited and heartbroken to see this.

This Old dragon was once a member of the Dragon Clan who reached the Divinity Transformation Stage, and in the Cultivation World, once a Dragon Clan member reached the Divinity Transformation Stage, they could be called a True Dragon. Although the Old dragon had fallen to Nascent Soul, its bloodline had become much more mixed, it was certainly a treasure second only to True Dragon Treasure Blood!

Even the Dragon Blood Essence Qi of the Nascent Soul Late Stage members of the Dragon Clan might not compare to the Dragon Blood right before him.

"Trap it!"

Ning Daoran’s gaze was icy as he forcefully stabbed at the dragon’s back with his spear.

"Oww, oww~~~"

Big Stupid Deer hung upside down, descending from the skies in a bizarre posture, its antlers growing larger, like a cluster of Thorns plunging into the ground, firmly anchoring a part of the Old dragon’s body to the earth.

Little Bai sacrificed a large number of Ten-thousand-year-old Stakes, repeatedly pressing down on the Old dragon.

Ning Xiaogui steadily suppressed the dragon’s tail. Although the Old dragon struggled with all its might, those chains woven with Spirit Turtle Inscriptions were not so easily broken!

In an instant, the Old dragon was in extreme pain, its heart filled with immense sentiment.

Time comes, Heaven and Earth are in the same power, the luck of heroes is not in their own hands!

It also had its day!

"Puff!"

Ning Daoran raised her hand and sacrificed a wisp of Sword intent. The Blood-drinking Sword that had been full of Dragon Blood was pulled from the belly of the Old dragon, now held in her hand. She quickly floated over to the dragon’s head, using ten Eternal Immortal Vines to tightly bind it.

At this moment, the Old dragon was in its death throes, continuously breathing out Dragon Flame from its mouth, but it no longer had the arrogance it once had.

"It’s over."

Ning Daoran floating over, placed the tip of the Blood-drinking Sword on the Old dragon’s forehead, and said, "Humans and demons do not coexist, I, Ning Daoran, respectfully bid you farewell, Fellow Daoist!"

"You..."

The Old dragon, realizing its impending death, urgently cried out, "Fellow Daoist Ning... please spare this little dragon’s life, this dragon is willing to devote its remaining life to Fellow Daoist... I only wish for Fellow Daoist to..."

"Hmph..."

Ning Daoran’s gaze was icy: "Why doesn’t Fellow Daoist understand even at the brink of death? Your life span has already been exhausted, what use could you be to me? However, Fellow Daoist’s materials and the Dragon Ball within your head are indeed appealing to me, so go in peace."

"You..."

The Old dragon was about to curse aloud.

Unexpectedly, Ning Daoran exerted a gentle force, and instantly the Blood-drinking Sword, which had temporarily advanced to a Fourth-order top-grade spiritual treasure due to being satiated with fresh blood, "click" cracked open the skull and then pierced through the Old dragon’s brain!

"Swoosh~~~"

A Nascent Soul in the shape of a small dragon rose from the skull of the Old dragon, flipping its tail, trying to escape.

But Ning Daoran was well prepared, directly throwing out a Fourth-tier Lower Grade Prohibition Breaking Talisman. In an instant, layers of spatial restrictions surrounded them, and the Nascent Soul dragon that suddenly flipped its tail was unable to instantly teleport, like a fish pulled from water, it could only desperately flip its tail waiting for death.

The Old dragon’s Nascent Soul must not be let go, or else if it managed to possess another body, there was no doubt it would leave behind a menace for herself.

"Come out!"

Ning Daoran quickly sacrificed the Soul Refining Tower; the blood-colored tower buzzed and rang, spinning crazily, and sucked the Nascent Soul of the Old dragon inside.

This Old dragon was once in the Divinity Transformation Stage and had lived who knows how many years. If its Soul could be searched repeatedly, it might bear unimaginable benefits for one’s own path of immortality.

Unfortunately, once the Soul Refining Tower absorbed the Old dragon’s Nascent Soul, it continued to emit dragon roars, and the Soul Refining Tower itself buzzed, vibrated, and started to show signs of cracking!

Not good!

The Soul Refining Tower cannot subdue the Old dragon’s Nascent Soul!

No wonder, the Soul Refining Tower being merely a Third-tier Magical Treasure was naturally unable to subdue the Nascent Soul of an Old dragon that had witnessed the splendor of the Divinity Transformation Stage.

"If that’s the case..."

Ning Daoran frowned and raised her hand to sacrifice an Eternal Immortal Vine. The vine danced, directly binding the Old dragon’s Nascent Soul from within the Soul Refining Tower, and then Ning Daoran took out the Green Ghost Flag.

"Little Qing, open your mouth, have a good meal."

"Ah woo~~~"

Little Qing was very adept, a head burst out from the Green Ghost Flag, directly swallowing the Old dragon’s Nascent Soul as if it was a Life Soul.

Although the Old dragon’s resistance was fierce, Little Qing’s body acted like a powerful paper shredder, and in an instant, the Old dragon’s Nascent Soul was reduced to countless Essence Souls, becoming a part of Little Qing’s Soul Power.

Ning Daoran could not help but sigh; Little Qing sure had a strong stomach, it could even digest this.

Next was cleaning up the remains of the Old dragon.

At this moment, the Old dragon had fallen, its body quickly shrank, and turned into a roughly thirty-foot-long Dragon Form corpse, with hot Dragon Blood still flowing out from injured areas on the belly and head.

This waste couldn’t be allowed; it was all first-class material for Alchemy and for refining Vermillion!

"Quickly, catch the Dragon Blood!"

Ning Daoran quickly took bottles and jars from her Storage Bag, then together with Little Bai, Big Stupid Deer, and others, they swiftly salvaged the Dragon Blood that was about to be wasted!