novelraw Chapter 1164 - 527: Game of Players on Moon Lake
Chapter 1164 - 527: Game of Players on Moon Lake
The Azure Dragon was bought by the Green Moon Sect for only 1000 Spirit Stones.
The price was bargained down, but not by much. After all, it was too young. Who knows when it will pay off?
The Green Moon Sect didn't buy it for the Turing Crystal; to the sect, all cultivators within the sect's territory are "Azure Dragons."
They were more interested in research, such as turning the Azure Dragon's constitution into a formation or attempting to enhance its bloodline.
On the deck, various aquatic creatures appeared in endless variety, opening one's eyes to wonder.
By comparison, the Fengwei fish school they were guarding looked ordinary.
As Xu Ni and Xian'er watched with eager eyes, Jiang Xiaoyue pulled them out of the crowd and led them to the edge of the deck.
Here sat cultivators with pale and bewildered faces.
Some had lost limbs, some had forever become corpses, and others clutched a piece of blood-stained fabric, crying bitterly.
The lively noise and dead silence played out simultaneously on the deck.
"If not for the seniors, no one would know we died." Jiang Xiaoyue said in a deep voice, "We'll go to Lake Sound Square, but we must remember this lesson and be cautious in everything."
The two nodded solemnly.
"The Dragon Gate!"
"The Dragon Gate has appeared!"
The three quickly squeezed to the edge of the ship.
With the blood of countless cultivators and aquatic spiritual creatures pouring down, a huge Dragon Gate vaguely appeared over Moon Lake.
The legend of the Taiyin crashing down and forming Moon Lake is the most legendary story of Moon Lake, followed by leaping over the Dragon Gate.
Every time the Dragon Gate appears, a drop of dragon blood is refined. As long as you leap over the Dragon Gate, you can obtain this trace of dragon blood, cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, and even possess a dragon body.
Countless aquatic spiritual creatures surged towards the Dragon Gate like a tide, dense and forming an endless wave in the lake water.
They tried, failed, tried again, and failed once more.
In an incense stick's time, no aquatic spiritual creature succeeded.
In the sky, seven dragon heads peeked out from the clouds, overlooking Moon Lake.
Atop the seven tallest mountains surrounding Moon Lake, magnificent tunneling lights descended, and the massive mana bodies of Nascent Soul ancestors sat cross-legged on the horizon.
Everyone watched the Dragon Gate intently.
"Move aside and let me through!"
A manta ray rode the great wave, soaring on the crest, suddenly rushing to the forefront of countless spiritual objects, heading towards the Dragon Gate.
The crowd held their breath.
A hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...
The vast dragon's might crashed the water waves down, leaving only a tiny crest beneath the manta ray, like the peak of a mountain, supporting the manta ray and sending it soaring towards the Dragon Gate.
Twenty meters!
Ten meters!
Xu Ni tightly gripped the ship's railing, Jiang Xiaoyue stared unblinkingly, Xian'er clutched a branch.
"Puh!" The manta ray spat out a mouthful of blood.
The crest shattered instantly, and it fell irreversibly.
Above the clouds, the seven dragon heads showed regretful expressions.
"Hmm?" The seven dragons leaned in slightly.
[Hmm?]
In the air, seeing the manta ray about to fall, it rotated its bat-like body, skimmed the sea surface, and managed to raise another crest, soaring from the sea.
In an instant, it was only twenty meters from leaping over the Dragon Gate!
[Xian'er, give me mana...]
Boom!!
The manta ray exploded in mid-air.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Who!" The seven dragons roared, their dragon chants rolling.
Everyone covered their ears, writhing in pain.
"Heh." A Nascent Soul ancestor chuckled, blocking the dragon chants, "Everyone, don't make a fuss over small matters and affect other water demons leaping over the Dragon Gate."
"It was you all!" A White Dragon snaked through the clouds, its thunderous fury about to erupt.
"Bo Feimo, stop." Another White Dragon spoke, stopping it.
The White Dragon named Bo Feimo simmered with anger, but restrained itself from exploding.
"Divine Lord?" Xian'er didn't notice what Li Changzhou said.
She had lost herself watching the leap over the Dragon Gate and was later dazzled by the dragon chants.
[It's okay now]
This manta ray had the aura of a player; it was a player who acted, giving it the ability to attempt the Dragon Gate again.
It was ultimately another hidden player in the crowd who acted to kill it.
[Interesting, such a small Moon Lake, and yet there are so many people.] Li Changzhou found life becoming interesting.
Immortal Xian'er felt it strange; of course, Moon Lake was crowded.
Bang!
At this moment, another water demon broke through the waves, taking the lead and rushing towards the dragon gate.
Immortal Xian'er and the other two exclaimed.
It was a woman, dressed in white, her brows and eyes picturesque, standing on the Water Lotus Platform with a transparent water dragon coiling around her side.
She surged upward, compressing the distance between herself and the dragon gate inch by inch.
The final ten zhang.
"Puff!" She spat out a small mouthful of fresh blood, and the Water Lotus Platform shook unsteadily.
"Go!"
The tail of the transparent water dragon flicked, ramming into the dragon gate, sending water splashing everywhere, refracting rainbow colors under the sun.
Amidst the splendor, the woman in white leaped from the Water Lotus Platform, crossing the dragon gate!
The dragon gate shone brightly.
The boundless Qi-blood in Moon Lake was gathered, condensed, and transformed into a drop of Dragon Blood, flying towards the woman in white who had crossed the dragon gate but was exhausted and falling.
Just then, a white dragon swooped down.
The dragon's mouth opened suddenly, like a bottomless abyss, wanting to swallow the woman in white and the Dragon Blood whole!
The crowd exclaimed in alarm.
Li Changzhou's divine sense captured the voice transmissions of the Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Indeed!"
"This old dragon doesn't have much lifespan left; it's reasonable to seize the younger dragon's blood for longevity."
The woman in white was about to be swallowed when a black moon emerged from her brow, simultaneously, the Falling Moon in Moon Lake shone brightly.
Sunlight was suppressed, and moonlight enveloped the land.
Bathed in the moonlight, the old dragon's entire body was in agonizing pain, rolling and roaring furiously in the sky.
"Who is it!!" it bellowed.
The other six white dragons dove down, their tails striking together, shattering Moon Lake like a mirror, scattering the light of the Falling Moon.
The woman in white was wrapped in the light from the black moon at her brow, about to tunnel away.
In the sky, the old dragon's massive dragon body rolled like mountain ridges, its mouth once again approaching the woman in white.
[Xian'er, give me mana!]
Immortal Xian'er hesitated for a moment before reacting, hurriedly inputting mana into the branch.
The old dragon's gaze burned with fury and murderous intent.
As it was about to swallow the woman in white, a black hand struck from afar, landing solidly on the old dragon.
Boom!!
The old dragon was knocked down, rolling among the mountains by the lake, causing countless mountain structures to be destroyed in an instant.
The six white dragons floated in the air, while the Nascent Soul ancestors of the seven major sects appeared stern-faced.
"Which fellow cultivator has come to join the fun at Moon Lake?" a Nascent Soul cultivator asked, his voice echoing across the heavens and earth.
"Hehe, King of Black Fog, I didn't expect you to be here too." An elusive voice sounded, echoing back and forth over Moon Lake, even the Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't discern the speaker.
Li Changzhou knew.
Capable of transporting a million mana, his vague perception sensed the voice emanating from a Nascent Soul elder.
"Which comrade is present?" Li Changzhou asked with a laugh.
"A nobody."
The other paused, then suddenly sneered: "Though a nobody, I have the intent to kill you."
Li Changzhou was no longer polite: "Turns out you're a little nobody, wasting so much of my time."
Moon Lake fell silent, the crowd was restless, even the Nascent Soul stage cultivators felt waves of unease, sensing that turmoil was about to engulf the world.
The dragon gate vanished, no one dared to linger and all dispersed hastily.
The flying boats flew with all their might, the deck overflowing with cultivators in a chaotic disarray, discussing the events that just transpired.
"Did you see? The woman who crossed the dragon gate triggered the Power of Falling Moon, there truly is a moon in Moon Lake!"
"Was it Nascent Soul elders from other regions?"
"Why come to our Moon Lake?"
"Nascent Soul? Divinity Transformation! It must be Divinity Transformation!"
The three small ones were apprehensive, they recognized that the previous voice was from one of the elders within the branch.
Back in the room, Xu Ni cautiously asked: "Senior, are you a great Divinity Transformation cultivator?"
[No, but soon, Moon Lake will give birth to a Divinity Transformation cultivator]
"Then what about our market plan?" Xu Ni asked again.
[You ask Xian'er, don't ask me]