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Wang Long paused for a moment, then looked down at her.

Murong Qing's face turned even redder, and she turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

"You...you shouldn't look at this princess."

Wang Long smiled, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead.

"I also like Qing'er."

……

I don't know how much time passed.

Murong Qing's cheeks were flushed, her almond-shaped eyes were misty with tears, and she looked as if all her energy had been drained away.

But a satisfied smile lingered on her lips.

"Uncle..."

"Um?"

"This princess...didn't disappoint you, did she?"

Wang Long looked down at her, his cloudy old eyes filled with tenderness.

"No, Qing'er is very capable."

Murong Qing gave a satisfied hum, closed her eyes, and leaned against him.

Wang Long put his arm around her and gently patted her back.

Just then.

A cold, mechanical voice exploded in Wang Long's mind like a thunderclap!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host! You have completed your cultivation journey with your exceptional Daoist partner, Princess Yongning, Murong Qing!]

[Critical hit successful!]

[Reward: Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill (Divine-grade elixir, with the power to bring the dead back to life)!]

[Reward: Rank 9 Spirit Beast Egg (Unhatched)!]

[Reward: Heavenly Yuan Breakthrough Pill (Divine-grade pill, allows you to break through a major realm after consumption, with no side effects, limited to one use per realm)!]

[Reward: The Fifth Form of the Tai Xu Breaking Illusion Sword Technique - Breaking Boundaries!]

[Reward: Chaos Sacred Body Advancement - Chaos Dao Body (Third Level)!]

Wang Long was startled!

An unprecedented power surged from his dantian and flowed throughout his body.

The Chaos Holy Body completed its advancement at this moment.

Chaotic Dao Body, Third Level.

The meridians are several times wider than before, the bones are more resilient, and the flesh and blood are more solid.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged from all directions, flowing into his body like rivers flowing into the sea, surging and circulating in his meridians.

The shackles of the early stage of the fourth rank shattered at this moment!

Mid-stage fourth rank!

Late stage of fourth rank!

Peak Fourth Rank!

He charged all the way to the peak of the fourth rank, just one step away from the fifth rank, before finally stopping!

Wang Long suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a sharp light!

He felt that the spiritual energy within his body was dozens of times more abundant than before!

If he were to face that fifth-grade Ironback Demon Bear again, he was confident he could kill it within three moves!

Wang Long took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and looked down at Murong Qing in his arms.

Murong Qing leaned against him, looking at him with love.

Wang Long reached out and gently brushed the stray hairs from her forehead, then lightly kissed her forehead.

"Qing'er, we did it!"

"Really, sir?!"

Murong Qing looked at Wang Long with great surprise.

Wang Long nodded slightly, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and uncorked it.

He took out a Heavenly Yuan Barrier-Breaking Pill and decisively stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted instantly upon entering the mouth, and a warm medicinal power flowed down the throat and into every part of the body.

The shackles of the peak of the fourth rank were loosened once again at this moment.

Early stage of Rank 5!

It's a matter of course!

Wang Long clenched his fist, his knuckles making a crisp cracking sound.

Fifth rank.

He reached the fifth rank with ease!

With the Chaos Dao Body, the Nine Heavenly Swords, and the Void-Breaking Sword Technique, he was confident he could fight a sixth-rank martial artist!

But that's far from enough!

Zhao Pojun is at the peak of the seventh rank, and he also has a ninth-rank spirit beast, the Tengjiao.

"Old man, your breath..."

Murong Qing could clearly sense that Wang Long's spiritual power was constantly increasing.

Her mouth gaped slightly; she couldn't believe it was all true!

Wang Long didn't lie to himself!

"Qing'er, is there anything else?"

As Wang Long spoke, he took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and took out the ninth-grade spirit beast egg from his spatial storage.

The spirit beast egg was entirely silver-white, with faint golden patterns flowing across its surface, radiating warm spiritual energy.

Dragon patterns faintly appeared on the eggshell, appearing and disappearing, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

"What kind of spirit beast's egg is this?"

Murong Qing looked at the spirit beast egg in Wang Long's hand with a puzzled expression, tilted her head, and gently poked the eggshell with a finger.

A ring of pale golden ripples appeared on the surface of the eggshell, like the shimmering light spreading out on the surface of water after a pebble has been thrown in.

"Uncle, what kind of mythical beast's egg is this?"

Her voice still carried the hoarseness of their recent lovemaking, soft and sweet, which was very endearing.

Wang Long held the spirit beast egg in his palm, feeling the warmth emanating from the eggshell and the heart-pounding pulse.

"The egg of a ninth-grade spirit beast."

Murong Qing froze, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, her mouth slightly agape, unable to close for a long time.

"Nine... Ninth rank?"

Her voice changed, filled with disbelief and shock.

In the entire Great Qian Dynasty, there is only one ninth-grade spirit beast, the Tengjiao Sea-Turning Dragon. The spirit beast egg that Wang Long casually took out was also ninth-grade.

Murong Qing looked at the egg, which was entirely silver-white with golden patterns flowing across its surface, and swallowed hard.

If Wang Long can hatch this ninth-grade spirit beast, they will truly have the power to fight!

"Sir, can they hatch now?"

Murong Qing's voice became urgent, and a spark of hope ignited in her eyes.

Wang Long nodded, placed the spirit beast egg on the stone bed, sat cross-legged, and placed his hands on the eggshell.

The chaotic Dao Body within his body operated wildly, and spiritual power surged into the spirit beast egg like a flood.

The golden lines on the eggshell surface lit up one after another, becoming brighter and brighter, more and more intense.

Fine cracks began to appear on the silvery-white eggshell, and dazzling golden light shone through the cracks, illuminating the entire secret room as if it were daytime.

Murong Qing subconsciously raised her hand to shield her eyes, staring intently through her fingers at the cracking egg.

Click~

A crisp cracking sound.

The eggshell cracked open completely, and a golden light shot out from the egg, piercing through the walls of the secret chamber, through the rocks overhead, and soaring straight into the sky!

The sealed room trembled violently, several times more violently than the tremors caused by a raging sea dragon!

Luo Hanyi suddenly stood up in the outer room, her expression changing drastically. She wanted to rush into the inner room to see what had happened, but she was blocked by the golden light and could not get close at all.

"Wang Long?! Your Highness?! What are you doing?!"

Her voice was swallowed by the golden light and couldn't get through at all.

The golden light gradually faded away.

A little bird popped out of the cracked eggshell.

It was only the size of a fist, covered in golden-red down, with a round body like a ball of flame. Its wings were short and it couldn't fly. It took two wobbly steps on the stone bed, then fell over with a "thump," rolling twice before stopping.

It raised its head from the eggshell fragments, revealing a round little face, a golden beak, and big, round eyes like two black grapes, sparkling with the unique bewilderment and curiosity of a newborn creature.

"Chirp~"

It let out a tender cry, tilted its head to look at Wang Long, flapped its short wings, and wobbled toward him.

He would stumble and fall every two steps, then get up again, staggering but stubbornly moving towards Wang Long.

Wang Long looked at the little thing, his lips twitching.

This...this is a ninth-grade spirit beast?