I will teach you how to cultivate immortality

Chapter 435 The God of the East Sea, Yu Guo
"Silver Horn is still immature; can she really control such a divine artifact?"

This is not a question about Silver Horn's abilities.

He simply felt that the silver gourd had become too strange.

The sword soul, born from devouring countless swords, combined with life and transformation runes, was already terrifying.

Now, a curse has been spawned that terrifies even the unicorn, and its horror is far more than just one plus one equals two.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't underestimate me!"

"It's just a little sword spirit, who says I can't control it!"

As if afraid that Li Boyang would believe the slander of the unicorn, Silver Horn immediately jumped and snatched the silver gourd back.

Then, the sword spirit returned to the silver gourd without offering any resistance.

"I trust Silver Horn; she's not the kind of person who doesn't know what's important."

Reaching out to rub Silver Horn's head, Li Boyang simply smiled and replied to Unicorn.

After receiving Li Boyang's affirmation, Yinjiao immediately became smug, even his posture while holding the silver gourd seemed a bit proud.

“Look, even your master has more confidence than you.”

"I've been feeding you pills every day, and I've decided I'm not coming to see you tomorrow!"

After saying this, Silver Horn seemed to suddenly remember something and abruptly turned to Li Boyang.

"Master, I discovered something today..."

"When I was playing with Yinglong today, I sensed an unusual fluctuation of vital energy."

"Xuan Su's reaction was a bit strange at the time, but unfortunately I was too far away to see what she was doing."

"Also, Yinglong seems to have sensed something, but I'm not entirely sure."

Upon hearing this, Li Boyang was taken aback at first, then smiled calmly as usual.

"It seems you've really grown up; you've already learned to share your master's burdens!"

"However, Yinglong and his mother's situation is not a big deal; Master will handle it when the time comes."

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Yunmeng Marsh, Hidden Dragon Island.

As the sun sets in the west, the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.

The mist that already shrouded the entire Yunmeng Marsh became even thicker, and Hidden Dragon Island was quickly enveloped in it as well.

Under the cover of night and mist, a black dragon was seen falling from the sky, and then transforming into the shape of a rabbit the moment it touched the ground.

It was still the same tall and robust humanoid figure; E'tu's appearance had not changed at all.

However, as he approached the bamboo house built along the river, E'tu tiptoed around, appearing somewhat furtive.

Because that bamboo house was built by E'tu for Xuan Su Shi, and it was where she slept at night.

After all, Hidden Dragon Island had nothing at the beginning.

Xuan Su Shi was not the kind of barbarian god or wild god who had no fixed abode, so naturally he needed a place to rest.

For this reason, E'tu even went to the female barbarian to ask for a lot of high-quality talisman bamboo.

The bamboo houses built with these talismanic bamboos are inherently very strong.

With just a few modifications, it's no less beautiful than those so-called sacred mountains and beautiful waters.

Only after the rabbit entered the bamboo house and the lights inside went out did a small head with horns slowly emerge from the water.

"Gululu..."

With a maturity beyond his years on his face, Yinglong helplessly blew bubbles.

Judging from his expression alone, it's clear that this is definitely not the first time E'tu has done this.

Every nightfall, he would sneak into Xuan Su's bamboo house and then quickly leave before dawn. Heaven knows where that guy learned this ghostly habit.

Every time Yinglong witnessed this scene, he felt ashamed to admit that the unreliable guy was his father.

Stop looking, your whole family is a disgrace.

Just then, a slightly aged voice rang in Yinglong's mind.

Just like Yinglong, the aged voice was also quite speechless at E'tu's behavior.

Besides Yinglong, the owner of the voice was equally speechless at Xuansu's self-deception and Yinglong's feigned ignorance.

"Ahem, what does this have to do with me?"

Slightly embarrassed, Yinglong replied in a low voice and then dived back into the water.

"That's just their fun, you should be scolding them, don't drag me into it."

As he spoke, Yinglong transformed into a swordfish and swam downstream at a speed far exceeding that of his dragon form.

The only good thing your shameless parents did in their lives was probably passing on all their abilities to you.

Although I can no longer see those two guys who made me feel bad.

But the aged voice still sounded somewhat incessant, forcing Yinglong to change the subject.

No, the person I should be most grateful to for being born into this world is Silverhorn's master.

If it weren't for the elixirs he refined, I wouldn't be who I am today.

Upon hearing Yinglong's words, the aged voice paused briefly, but had to admit that what he said was true.

Because the aged voice was actually clearer than Yinglong's, it revealed just how outrageous the effects of the pills Li Boyang had refined were.

Even he himself, who should have naturally perished with the passage of time, regained his senses with the birth of Yinglong.

In a sense, it was essentially an alternative form of "elixir of immortality".

You're right, that celestial being is even more powerful than I imagined.

[The heavenly calamity was averted, ensuring the safety of you and your child, and you were also granted terrifying vitality in this body...]

Even at my peak, I couldn't guarantee I could achieve any of the above.

He sighed deeply, his aged voice expressing his helplessness without reservation.

Although Yinglong is still in his infancy, he has already successfully mastered the "Thousand Transformations Divine Power" from Etu.

This is inextricably linked to the immense vitality within its body.

The aged voice even doubted whether the heavenly being knew what kind of monster it had created.

"Of course! How could you possibly compare to Silver Horn's master!"

The childish voice was filled with absolute confidence in Li Boyang.

At this moment, Yinglong finally revealed a hint of pride befitting his age and maturity.

Unlike her own unreliable parents.

Li Boyang perfectly embodies the image of an "elder" in Yinglong's mind.

Even the voice that had suddenly appeared deep within her not long ago was not as powerful as Li Boyang's.

In fact, if the voice hadn't shown no intention of harming him, Yinglong would have already told Etu about its existence.

Yes, Yinglong intended to tell Etu, not Xuansu, with whom he had a closer relationship.

After all, the owner of this voice was none other than the long-lost god of the East Sea—Yu Guo.

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(End of this chapter)