In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 128 The Corpse of the White Dragon and the Dragon Core

"This young girl, is she someone you're looking to groom?"

Electrolux did not answer directly, but instead asked a question in return.

"That's right."

Wang Zhao thought for a moment and then nodded.

After all, aside from her extraordinary cultivation speed, Su Linglong seems to have a lot of good luck. What boss wouldn't like to have a lucky charm under their command?

"Then I suggest that instead of using those little luminous lizards to create multiple Soul Masters in situations similar to this girl, you should invest entirely in her and help her reach her full potential."

It can only be said that Mr. Yi has been hanging around with Wang Zhao for a long time, and he can even talk about the entire investment.

"How so?"

"What I mean is that although this girl was lucky, and the natural magic array on her body allowed her to cultivate smoothly in the early stages, her 'materials' were a bit lacking."

"If she doesn't get another good opportunity after reaching the third level, which is the level 30 Soul Master realm in your Douluo world, such as the immortal herbs you mentioned to me, her potential won't be very high. In my opinion, she's wasting a rare and precious opportunity."

Wang Zhao considered it for a moment.

"If we were to give her all of these lizards, to what extent would it boost her talent?"

"These few are not enough. With more, we'll need at least a ninth-tier head."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but glance at the little girl beside him, thinking to himself that she was a gifted talent, a seed of a titled Douluo, and possibly one with a fast cultivation speed.

So he put the unconscious white-scaled lizards into a "cloth bag," carried it on his shoulder like a vagabond, and then continued:

"Let's look for any secret passages."

The two women nodded, and the three of them quickly began to explore the stone chamber. As for the white-scaled lizard that had just appeared, Wang Zhao didn't plan to deal with the small craters that were already there. Not long after, Elder Yi suddenly reminded Wang Zhao in his mind that he could go and look in the center of the "ceiling".

Wang Zhao then channeled his soul power, leaped high into the air, lightly touched the ground above with his palm, felt it for a moment, and then threw a powerful punch.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a lot of dust was seen falling, and a small pit was first revealed above, which then expanded to form an opening.

"I'll go up and take a look first."

Wang Zhao looked around and then spoke to Qian Renxue and Su Linglong.

Immediately, he leaped up and passed through the cave entrance to a higher-level stone chamber.

No, this place can already be called a venue. What came into Wang Zhao's view was a much larger space, but the scene was still a patch of yellow earth and stone, with many white-scaled lizards crawling around.

"This secret realm is actually shaped like an inverted pyramid? That's truly extraordinary."

Wang Zhao clicked his tongue in amazement. First, he led the two women up from below, and then he couldn't help but look at the white-scaled lizards with shining eyes.

Their strength was still not very good, at most estimated to be a little over a hundred years of cultivation, so it wasn't long before Wang Zhao and Qian Renxue dealt with them in a few moves.

Wang Zhao, as always, put them into a cloth bag, carried it on his shoulder, and then the three of them continued to search upwards.

And so on, after the fourth floor.

The loess space the three encountered grew larger and larger, and the number of white-scaled lizards also increased. Their strength also increased, but not ridiculously so, and Wang Zhao and Qian Renxue were still able to deal with them easily.

During this time, Qian Renxue also felt that this place was truly a treasure land for light attribute soul masters to cultivate, almost comparable to the Hall of Worship where the enshrined ones of Wuhun City resided. As for why those white-scaled lizards did not become too powerful as a result, it was probably because their species had not been reproducing for long. Given the growth rate of soul beasts, it would take at least ten thousand years before they could become somewhat terrifying.

Qian Renxue told Wang Zhao about the situation, and Wang Zhao's expression suddenly became a little strange, as if he had thought of something, but in the end he shook his head.

Then, Wang Zhao returned to the center and looked up. He had a premonition that the seventh floor might be the end of this journey.

Emerging from the ground, the three were greeted by a space that could already be described as "vast," but the white-scaled lizard was nowhere to be seen, only...

A dragon corpse hundreds of meters long!

"!!!"

Both women were startled. The dragon corpse was covered in white scales, and many parts of it were broken and mangled. The pair of dragon wings on its back had revealed ferocious bone spikes. Its dim dragon eyes were wide open, and the resentment they contained was chilling.

Wang Zhao shielded the two women behind him, not immediately stepping forward. He observed them from a distance for a few moments before hearing the voice of Elder Yi in his mind say:

"As expected, such pure light power—this is the corpse of a god-level white dragon."

"Is it dangerous?"

"It's nothing, just a mere corpse. Even if it was a divine dragon in life, it's nothing more than this in the eyes of the Holy God of the Dead."

Electrolux said boldly.

Wang Zhao slowly stepped forward, and Qian Renxue tugged at him. He shook his head to indicate that she could rest assured. After getting closer to the white dragon's corpse, Wang Zhao noticed that there was a place under its belly that was faintly shimmering.

Wang Zhao cautiously reached out his hand, and after some fumbling, finally took out a pill.

"This is... a dragon pill?!"

Wang Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ancient ruins... the corpse of a white dragon... the dragon's core... indeed, he was right, this place was very likely the place where Mu En should have arrived ten thousand years later.

So it seems he accidentally snatched Moon's opportunity? Oh well, first come, first served, no need to think about it.

At this moment, Jinlin was constantly sending signals to Wang Zhao that it "wanted to eat".

"...Eat, eat, all you ever think about is eating."

Wang Zhao secretly pursed his lips, thinking of Mu En's ominous old age and half-dead state after being tormented by the Dragon Pill in the original Douluo Continent II. He was worried that Jin Lin would be mischievous in the future, so he patiently explained.

"Eating this will give you a stomach upset, and then you'll never be able to eat anything again. So I can't give it to you for now. You'll just have to enjoy it for now."

Golden Scale: ヽ(●Д｀●)Wow~!

"Huh?"

Afterwards, Wang Zhao carefully placed the Dragon Pill into a jade box, and then put the jade box into his storage ring. Immediately afterwards, he heard Electrolux speak.

"According to the rules of your Douluo Continent, shouldn't soul beasts with over 100,000 years of cultivation always drop some kind of soul bone? Why didn't it? Is there some difference between god-level soul beasts?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhao also circled the white dragon's corpse a few times with some doubt. But thinking that Mu En in later generations probably wouldn't have been able to possess a divine-level white dragon soul bone, he felt relieved.

"Perhaps, this white dragon is different in some way. I do know that the corpses of two even stronger dragon kings can produce divine-level soul bones."

He was naturally referring to the Ice and Fire Dragon King beneath the Yin-Yang Well. Oh, right, there was also the skeleton of a Mountain Dragon King somewhere...

Electrolux was naturally unaware of these things, but he was used to Wang Zhao's often inexplicable supernatural abilities and had no interest in investigating further.

(End of this chapter)