Longevity Chronicles

Immediately, a pair of eyes furiously locked onto the depths of the pus-yellow Evil Lake.

There should have been nothing, only the water of the lake.

But at that moment, reflected in Tao Qian's eyes was an immensely huge figure that everyone should have been able to see and identify.

Yang Longxi!

To be precise, it was the Evil Dragon transformed from Yang Longxi's birthing infant body.

It was nearly the Dharma Body of a monstrous dragon from the Ultimate Happiness Realm, which not long ago had almost defeated the combined attack of the Ancestor Dragon Society.

But later, Ying Qingdi revealed his true colors, using the Outer Realm treasure, Yellow Heaven Evil Mirror, to ambush Yang Longxi, borrowing his foster father's Divine Power to suppress and subjugate him.

Such an existence, so enormous.

And yet, it had been overlooked by everyone.

Now reminded by the Human Dao Fortune, when Tao Qian saw through the yellow mist barrier and finally saw the current state of the Evil Dragon Dharma Body, he understood what everyone, including himself, had ignored?

At the bottom of the lake, Yang Longxi was howling miserably, screaming in agony.

His Evil Dragon Dharma Body was hoisted up by an irresistible Extraordinary Power, with all its orifices forcibly opened, including the rear and mouth orifices.

A tremendously thick, hollow meat pillar extended from the gaping hole atop Ying Qingdi's head, forcibly filling that dragon mouth and, accompanied by gurgling sounds, seemed to be pouring some unknown pus-like liquid into that Dharma Body... Additionally, Yellow Robed Attendants wielding steel needles were busily encircling the body, tending to it.

The cold, slimy pus eroded the Evil Dragon Dharma Body, solidifying into countless Yellow Robed Evil Seals.

The already ugly Evil Dragon, tortured in such a manner, changed its appearance yet again.

Its abdomen swelled, and its skin and flesh burst open.

The filthy secret chamber used for excretion was gradually modified for birthing…

Originally subdued, Yang Longxi had accepted his fate.

Handled by Ying Qingdi, there should have been no movements.

But at this moment, the laments and roars of this Daoist Transformation Realm old monster, an alchemist, were continuously transmitted from the Outer Realm Secret Realm.

"No! Don't even think about it! I swear I will not submit."

"I am Dragon God Ancestor, I've already compensated you with one infant body for harming your Descendant, what more do you want?"

"One is not enough, I can at most give you another one, how can you demand, I compensate you with a hundred?"

"I won't compensate, not even if it kills me."

"Ahhhhhh..."

"It tortures me so!"

"No more, I'll compensate, I'll compensate indeed."

The last sentence of Yang Longxi's conceded plea for mercy came from the Outer Realm.

Tao Qian's expression suddenly changed, and he urgently shouted to everyone:

"This is bad!"

"Ying Qingdi is buying time, the will of the Yellow Robed Evil God is forcing Yang Longxi to birth more infants..."

Hearing Tao Qian's warning, the cultivators were also shocked.

But when they widened their eyes to look, they couldn't find anything, even Mei Su who had cultivated the Taiqing Dharma Eye, and Sun Xiaosheng who possessed Golden Eyes, were completely baffled.

Seeing this, Tao Qian grew even more anxious.

The Yellow Robed Will of the Outer Realm was too sly; even though Tao Qian had mentioned the name Yang Longxi, the cultivators had already forgotten and could see nothing.

Fortunately, Tao Qian quickly reached for Yu Ding.

He fiercely slapped his palms on this treasure that reacted to "Human Dao Fortune," and with the sound of a great bell, the fortune was urged, and the yellow mist barrier dissipated instantly.

The bizarre scene at the bottom of the lake penetrated everyone's eyes.

All the cultivators subconsciously rushed to stop it.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The body of Yang Longxi, now forcibly transformed into a "Mother Dragon," let out a painful cry.

The secret chamber opened wide, and the infants wrapped in flesh membranes slid out smoothly, pattering down.

They floated and settled at the bottom of the lake.

Each infant embodied immense Mana.

Above the Cavernous Mystery, beneath Ultimate Happiness.

In that instant, Yang Longxi birthed dozens of them into the lake's depths.

Even the strange cultivators from the Divine Ear Sect and Ting Di Sect, who had seen countless bizarre and wondrous things, were stunned at the sight.

The colorful-robed, long-eared cultivator with a flag exclaimed with widened eyes:

"Has Yang Longxi gone mad?"

"Even as a Daoist Transformation old monster, those infants stem from the essence of his very origin, birthing so many at once, even he must be grievously harmed. Heard that Yang Longxi is at a critical juncture, suddenly being exploited like this, let alone facing a Cultivation Tribulation Immortal, he might even lose his very life."

Having said that, another peculiar cultivator chimed in.

An elder from the Ten Thousand Miles Sect, dressed in a Red Robe, completely bald and smooth as jade, yet with a body covered in mouths, which was quite eerie.

One of the mouths spoke:

"He has no choice!"

"Previously when his Dharma Body was ambushed by Ying Qingdi, the Yellow Robed Will used the Evil Mirror as a medium to infiltrate the Dragon Rhino Ancestor's Ten Thousand Dragon Secret Realm."

"The difference in cultivation was too great, even if it was just a will, Dragon Rhino Ancestor could not resist."

"If he submits, he might have a sliver of survival."

"Before, I was wondering why, despite being of Pure Blood, Ying Qingdi could easily call upon his father's will. Although we couldn't borrow a projection clone, Divine Power Treasures and the like should be readily available to him. Why would he be driven into such a state by the Talents surrounding him?"

"Now I understand, he didn't call because there was no need."

"The gift from his father, it's already arrived."

As if to prove the words of this cultivator.

The Talents who rushed out halfway, those Yellow Robed Attendants at the lake bottom had already taken action.

At this moment, they were no longer hypocritically calling out "Ancestor Dragon."

From beneath the Blood Flesh Yellow Robes, there came the rustling whispers, and one after another, they shed their tattered Yellow Robes, revealing their ugly true bodies, transforming into soft-bodied evil entities, tearing open the flesh membranes and burrowing into the infant bodies.