Lord of Pets

In the mysterious space, the golden dragon soul floated on top of the ice coffin and took the initiative to explain:

"When our lineage was at its peak, the Holy Son could be canonized casually, without any need for review and decision by any alien dragon species. It was just this privilege."

"This time is not the other time. Now let alone the Holy Son, even we, the former Holy Dragon and Dragon King, dare not take the lead easily."

"Once we leave the protection of the ancestral artifact, even if we leave Sinlong City and are in the outside world without imprisonment, the supreme power of the ancestral dragon court may discover us and take a series of measures such as patrolling and sealing off, which can easily lead to the failure of the plan. "

"So, we need a special medium!"

The golden dragon soul flame flickered, "Remember, after leaving here, "Bai Wushang" has been temporarily dead. "

"All the marks on your body that were provided by Longting have been removed by us. Your friends and teammates will no longer be able to sense your existence."

"Essentially, you will return to Dragon Emperor Island as another person."

Bai Wushang seemed to have some realization and stared at the handsome man in the ice coffin.

This man has delicate facial features and a head of white hair as smooth as snow. When he closes his eyes and sleeps, he naturally has a sense of beauty. When a woman in the world sees this, she will definitely feel ashamed and feel inferior.

After being protected by the Evil Dragon of the Absolute Beginning and the Eyes of the Cang Yue who fed him back, Bai Wushang's current temperament and image are already different from those of the past.

But compared to this person, it is at most the same, and it is difficult to truly surpass him.

"His name is He Jiuyang, and he is our alternative "ally" before sneaking into Dragon Prison. "

"It's a pity that he stayed in Dragon Prison for too long. Even if he was protected by ancestral artifacts and nourished by thousands of years of ice jade, he still couldn't survive the illness."

The golden dragon soul felt a little regretful, and the other dragon souls remained silent, not showing much emotion.

"As for the agreement with him, that is another matter and has nothing to do with you."

"But with the help of the ancestral artifact, you will appear in the sight of the Ancestral Dragon Court with his appearance, his bloodline, and his identity..."

A cauldron appeared out of thin air, with a nine-headed dragon carved on the wall. Even if the edges were a little damaged, it could not conceal its grand and ancient charm.

This could very well be a sacred object!

"boom!"

A cluster of golden flames burned brightly, igniting the cauldron. Within a few minutes, liquid flowed gurglingly inside.

Bai Wushang's eyes widened. The bright red liquid... seemed to be blood!

"Take off your clothes, empty your mind, feel, and integrate."

"Don't worry, this is just an ancient art of disguise. Everything you have will be blocked and suppressed at most, and will not be truly replaced by him."

After Bai Wushang heard this, he hesitated and followed the instructions.

In an instant, a tingling sensation spread all over the body, and something like maggots on the tarsus wrapped around and wrapped around me. Wonderful energy filled every inch of the spiritual world and the flesh-and-blood world.

When he woke up, the golden dragon soul summoned a mysterious mirror and placed it in front of him.

"It's amazing..."

Bai Wushang looked at the man in the mirror. He was 1.85 meters tall and slightly thinner than himself. He didn't look strong enough.

Coupled with the snow-like hair and translucent blue pupils, the overall temperament is more feminine, comparable to Yu Liangyou.

Not only the image but also the voice has changed.

The sound is very soft and gentle, full of calming power and contagious.

As if touched, Bai Wushang suddenly raised his hand and looked at the blue arc spreading on his palm.

"This is the blood inheritance talent Crazy Thunder held by He Jiuyang. Due to the innate mutation, it has reached the upper level and is very powerful."

The golden dragon soul changed the subject and couldn't help but admire:

"It's perfect. Originally I was worried about triggering discomfort and needing extra concealer, but now it seems unnecessary."

"But you need to know that you are not permanently his blood heir."

"With the protection of holy arts and ancestral weapons, he can only reproduce the power of his past seals. If activated to the maximum extent, the bloodline will wither in just a few times."

"At this time, the identity of "He Jiuyang" who lost his heir is open to question. In order to avoid too many suspicions, don't use his power lightly unless absolutely necessary. "

Bai Wushang nodded slightly, having a deeper understanding of the so-called ancestral artifacts and the so-called power of the holy way.

It's so monstrous.

You can still play like this!

The golden dragon soul said again: "Next, I will unlock a layer of seal, restore your soul power level, and restore your connection with the pet beast."

"But your own bloodline and secret skills will be contained as long as they exist in disguise for one day, and neither the hidden blessing nor the overt power can truly appear."

As he spoke, the light flickered, and the shackles in Bai Wushang's body were broken.

All kinds of perceptions return, and after a very short period of chaos, they gradually return to normal.

The gluttonous shark was sealed.

The growth factor and gluttony instinct seem to be a thing of the past. I feel refreshed and refreshed for a long time, and I no longer need to worry about food for a long time.

But Bai Wushang was surprised by one thing.

The golden knife and silver fork mark of the God of Cookery on his right hand has never disappeared.

Although the spatial perception derived from "chilled storage" and the aromatic energy of "aromatic taste buds" have obviously become much weaker, they have not been truly sealed as the golden dragon soul said.

As long as he wants to and works hard, he can still activate it.

This phenomenon made Bai Wushang think deeply. The God of Cookery talent and the Blood Successor talent are indeed similar, but are there any essential differences?

He's not going to test the experiment anymore.

Next, he will play He Jiuyang.

Saint - He Jiuyang!

This man was a saint of Zulongting thousands of years ago, a true saint.

In other words, Bai Wushang's current false identity is the coveted target of Ji Ranran, Ji Cangyun, and all the outer island trialists.

The ancient top power - Zulongting, is not a vassal or a branch, but a true role in the core circle!

Others were still fighting tooth and nail to compete for the power of the Dragon Familiar, but he surpassed them in the blink of an eye.

This feeling is indeed a bit dreamy.

But when he thought of the pressure he had endured and the price he had paid, Bai Wushang's mentality relaxed and his blue pupils calmed down.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

The five light gates opened one by one, and Yinhe, Azhou, Xiaoci, Senpo, and Cangjiang came out at lightning speed.

As soon as the shackles were broken, Bai Wushang had already comforted him through telepathy and briefly described the current situation.

So after the five pet beasts came to this mysterious space, they were either cautious, curious, cautious, or careless, looking at the dragon coffins on display and the floating flame-like dragon souls.

"He Jiuyang was several years older than you when he was alive. He was at the peak of the Heavenly Master level. Among many saints, he was also a top-notch master, and he was very popular."

"He rose to prominence because of his mutation and status as a descendant of an ancient sect. However, it was precisely because of these two things that he was plagued by illness and his life was short-lived."

"You now have his form and his blood. This is not enough."

"You also need to have a pet that suits him."