Legend of the Dragon King: I am Genshin Impact

Chapter 48 A Hundred Thousand Year Wind Dragon Soul Bone?!

In the Douluo Continent, human blood is considered the lowest grade. Anything can influence and assimilate human blood. But… Feng Zixi is a noble wind spirit!

As the darling of heaven and earth, blessed with the essence of the universe and the creation of the sun and moon, Feng Zixi is the chosen one of this world! Add to that the daily sign-in rewards from the system that align with the world's rules, and it's fair to say that Feng Zixi is the world's favored son.

However… Tang San replaced Tang Hao with the consciousness of the Douluo Continent's plane. The plane cannot bestow its affections upon Feng Zixi. If the plane were still completely pure, Feng Zixi would be the kind of protagonist who could find money while walking and discover martial arts manuals even after falling off a cliff.

However, even after Tang Hao gained control of the plane's consciousness, the original plane's consciousness remained extremely compatible with him. This was specifically manifested in the authority of the Heart of God. After the world's rules aligned, the Heart of God could ascend to godhood on the Douluo Continent, which lacked a divine realm, which was sufficient proof of the world's goodwill.

Therefore, from any perspective, Feng Zixi and Tang Hao, and even Tang San, are destined for battle! Only by eliminating the parasites and making the world pure can Feng Zixi fully seize power!

After Feng Zixi followed Wu Changkong into Wu Changkong's room, Wu Changkong waved his hand, and a simple soul power barrier was set up.

Feng Zixi curled her lip in disdain. "What is it? Why all the mystery?"

Wu Changkong remained silent and took out a small rectangular box from his storage soul tool. The box was made of wood, and its most distinctive feature was that it emitted no aura whatsoever.

A small box for isolating one's aura? Feng Zixi nodded. This box alone is worth a lot of money; the contents inside must be priceless.

Wu Changkong opened the box, and a burst of azure light emerged from it, filling the entire small barrier with rich wind elements!

"This aura is... a soul bone?" Feng Zixi was slightly disappointed. Even if a soul bone was good, she couldn't use it. It would have been better to give her some ancient and precious natural treasures...

"A 100,000-year-old wind dragon torso soul bone!" Wu Changkong carefully took out the soul bone. "This soul bone was personally obtained for you by the sect leader... It took the sect leader a lot of effort to get this soul bone."

"A 100,000-year-old wind dragon torso soul bone?!" Although Feng Zixi doesn't need this, you can't deny its rarity! It can be said that this soul bone is the most suitable soul bone for Feng Zixi in the world, without exception!

"What a wonderful thing..." Feng Zixi held the soul bone in his hands and stroked it. The affinity emanating from the soul bone almost made him want to merge with it immediately. Unfortunately... "I can't use it..."

"Hmm?" Wu Changkong frowned. "Why can't I use it?"

Feng Zixi originally wanted to use "hehe" to get away with it, but the matter of a 100,000-year-old dragon soul bone was no small matter. Although Tang Sect would definitely not ask too many questions if she just lied about it, Feng Zixi still felt like she was letting Tang Sect down.

To be honest, Feng Zixi was deeply moved that the Tang Sect's vice sect leader had personally gone to such lengths, spending over three months to obtain the most suitable soul bone for her in the world. If she continued to hide it from him after all this, she would feel like an ungrateful wretch…

"Because of my martial soul..." Even if Feng Zixi didn't trust others, she would trust Wu Changkong. After considering her words, Feng Zixi said, "My martial soul... is very noble. It cannot be tainted by any soul bone!"

"Even a 100,000-year-old Wind Dragon Soul Bone won't work?" Wu Changkong was stunned. Although he knew that some martial souls would reject some low-grade soul bones and soul rings, just like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon required a dragon or sub-dragon soul spirit. But... even a top-tier dragon soul bone was rejected, which touched on a blind spot in Wu Changkong's knowledge.

Feng Zixi stroked her chin, thought for a while, and then said seriously, "It's not that I reject soul bones, but if I cultivate step by step, all the bones in my body will be no less than those of a 100,000-year-old soul bone. If I absorb and fuse with a soul bone, it will eventually make my skeleton incomplete..."

"This..." Feng Zixi changed the way she put it and Wu Changkong finally understood.

Indeed, if Feng Zixi had that ability, it would be better not to fuse with a soul bone. When the difference in strength is minimal, the choice between an external bone and one's own original bone is obvious!

Wu Changkong carefully put the soul bone back into the small box, and the fluctuations of the soul bone disappeared instantly.

Wu Changkong looked at Feng Zixi with a serious expression. "Zixi, I've always known you have many secrets, but I've never asked about them. If you trust me, tell me the truth: what exactly is your power?"

Although Wu Changkong still had that expressionless face, Feng Zixi could sense his seriousness and earnestness. His desire to know Feng Zixi's secret wasn't out of greed, or even curiosity.

Instead, Wu Changkong discovered that as Feng Zixi's cultivation level increased, his social circle was constantly expanding. Sooner or later, someone would be drawn to his secret. If he didn't reveal the truth, he wouldn't know how to help Feng Zixi keep it a secret!

If Wu Changkong were a level 99 quasi-god, that would be fine, but the key is that he is just a minor Soul Saint. If a powerful figure really takes an interest in Feng Zixi, he won't even be able to help!

Feng Zixi sighed, "My martial spirit... isn't my own, it's a gift from heaven... a martial spirit that can be cultivated to godhood..."

"Alright! You don't need to say anything more!!!" Wu Changkong's soul power fluctuated violently. If he had known this would be the answer, Wu Changkong would never have asked.

Wu Changkong knew perfectly well what kind of turmoil a martial soul capable of cultivating to godhood would cause in this world!

No wonder, no wonder they looked down on the 100,000-year-old Wind Dragon Soul Bone. Compared to a godhood, a soul bone is utterly worthless!

"Take the soul bone back with you. Do with it as you please. Remember, you must not tell anyone the secret of your martial soul!" Wu Changkong sternly warned Feng Zixi.

"I only told you because you insisted on asking me." Feng Zixi stuck out her tongue.

"This was my fault." Wu Changkong paced back and forth in the room. "Let me think of a solution. You should go back to your dorm first."

Feng Zixi shrugged, opened the door, and left Wu Changkong's room.

Wu Changkong's soul power was still fluctuating. After thinking it over, Wu Changkong knew that Feng Zixi's secret could not be kept for too long, nor could it be kept for too long!

The only advantage now is that Feng Zixi has the powerful backing of the Tang Sect. Given how much Vice Sect Master Zang Xin likes Feng Zixi, he probably won't harm her.

However... we still need to take precautions. As the saying goes, it's better to be safe than sorry!

What if?

The prospect of achieving godhood is incredibly alluring to Limit Douluos, especially those nearing the end of their lifespan. Feng Zixi is still too weak…

(End of this chapter)