A massive white dragon, its body flawless and hundreds of feet long, soared into the sky, accompanied by a spray of water!

The scars on her body had long since disappeared without a trace, and every scale shimmered with a dazzling light.

That immense and vast dragon energy was more than ten times stronger than before!

"Ancestor!!!"

Liu Kunsheng and Guan Shihua rushed out of the tent, so excited that they knelt down, tears welling in their eyes.

Zhang Chulan and the others, however, were all craning their necks, staring blankly at the sky.

There it was, above the head of that enormous white dragon.

Two figures stood against the wind.

The old Celestial Master stood with his hands behind his back, his gray robe fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Tianyi had one hand in his pocket, and his sunglasses reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight.

He looked down at his slightly wet trouser legs, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and patted the white dragon's large head at his feet.

"Big white worm, why are you moving so fast?"

"Didn't you know that the splashing water would get my new shoes dirty?"

High in the sky, the white dragon let out a low murmur, a sound that was both helpless and somewhat indulgent.

Its enormous body circled once in the air before landing steadily on the shore.

Watching this scene, Zhang Chulan silently swallowed and mentally gave it two thumbs up.

Dragon Knight, damn it...

That's so cool!!!

Chapter 177 The Heavenly Tribulation Has Arrived Early? This is Terrible!

The enormous white jade dragon landed steadily on the snowy ground beside the Heavenly Lake.

The thick snow was pushed outwards by the dragon's might.

They cleared out a large open space.

Liu Kunsheng and Guan Shihua, two titans of shamanic practices from Northeast China, were so excited that they tumbled and crawled over to them.

Kneeling in the snow, tears streamed down his face.

"Grandpa! You're alright! You're finally fully recovered!"

Guan Shihua cried like a child.

"Alright, stop howling. I'm lucky and won't die."

The white dragon lowered its enormous head slightly, its golden eyes filled with tenderness, and nuzzled its head against the two younger ones.

The voice had a strong, powerful quality.

He showed no trace of his previous near-death state.

"Hey, hey, you big white worm, you can be touched, but can you please stop wagging your tail?"

In the midst of this heartwarming family reunion, an extremely unpleasant voice drifted down from above Bai Jiao's head.

Zhang Tianyi slowly strolled down the white dragon's broad back.

As he walked, he disdainfully swung the shoe off his other foot.

"My shoes are completely wet. These are custom-made Italian handmade shoes. They're prone to coming unglued when wet, you know?"

The white dragon turned its enormous head and glared at him with its golden eyes, clearly annoyed.

"Alright, little Taoist, stop pretending to be innocent after getting the benefit."

The white dragon snorted and exhaled a breath of white air:

"When you pulled out the foul energy just now, how much of the earth's spiritual energy from Changbai Mountain did you casually draw into your lightning seed? Do you think I'm blind and can't see it?"

"So what if I get your worn-out shoes wet? I'll trade you ten pairs for a thousand-year-old snow lotus from Changbai Mountain!"

"Oh? You said it yourself!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianyi's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately put on a smiling face.

"Everyone heard that! The dignified ancestor of Changbai Mountain, a promise is a promise, and no one is allowed to renege on it!"

"Whoever defaults on their debt is a dog!" Bai Jiao snorted arrogantly.

"Master! Celestial Master! Hurry! Hurry! While it's hot!"

Not far away, Zhang Chulan came running over, carrying two large bowls.

The bowl contains a goose leg that has been stewed until it falls off the bone, freshly taken from the iron pot.

It was covered with a rich sauce.

"You used up so much energy down there, you need to eat some meat to replenish your strength!"

Zhang Chulan handed over the bowl with a fawning expression.

"Yes, my eldest grandson is sensible."

Zhang Tianyi took the large bowl, not minding the heat, and took a big bite of goose meat.

"Wow...delicious! This goose from Northeast China is truly authentic! The meat is firm and flavorful!"

The old master smiled and took the bowl, wiped his hands with his sleeve, and prepared to feast.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Xiao Zizai, and others also gathered around with bowls in hand.

A momentous crisis seemed to have come to a perfect end right in front of this giant iron pot.

however.

Just as Zhang Tianyi was about to take her second bite of goose meat...

"Tick."

A droplet of water, carrying a hint of black deathly aura, landed on the edge of the large bowl in his hand.

Zhang Tianyi stopped chewing.

The goose leg that the old master had just put to his mouth was now hanging in mid-air.

The two top experts stared intently at the sky above them almost simultaneously.

The clouds that had dispersed when the white dragon broke out of the water had somehow gathered together again!

Not only that.

This time, the clouds were no longer the ordinary snow and dark clouds.

Instead, it's as black as ink!

It was so black it seemed to devour all light!

Deep within the dark clouds, a striking dark red hue could be faintly seen.

It was as if... the sky had opened a blood-red eye filled with murderous intent!

"Boom! Rumble!!!"

Thunder roared deep into everyone's souls!

"Bang!"

The iron spoon in Zhang Chulan's hand fell directly onto the snow.

His legs went weak, and he had an instinctive urge to kneel down.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and the others were also pale and had difficulty breathing.

The feeling was as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on their backs!

Even the Qi within the body seemed to have stopped flowing!

"What's going on?!"

Guan Shihua suddenly raised her head, her old face instantly losing all color, and her whole body trembled violently.

"Heaven... Heavenly might?!"

"Impossible! This is impossible!!"

Liu Kunsheng roared at the sky like a madman:

"Our ancestor clearly had another year left! Why did the Dragon Transformation Calamity arrive prematurely?!"

On the shore of Tianchi Lake, the enormous white jade dragon also raised its head.

Its eyes were fixed on the blood-red thunderclouds above its head, a hint of realization and bitterness flashing in its gaze.

"Stop shouting..."

Bai Jiao's voice echoed in everyone's minds, carrying a deep sense of helplessness.

"Just now, the two Taoist priests helped me remove the evil spirit of the Eight-Headed Serpent and used the energy of the earth's veins to reshape my heart meridian."

"After destruction comes construction; my vitality and cultivation have reached their peak."

"The Heavenly Dao sensed the perfection of my aura, so... this final tribulation of dragon transformation descended ahead of schedule."

"Then...what do we do?!"

Zhang Chulan was sweating profusely with anxiety, looking at the Old Master and Zhang Tianyi:

"My two advisors! Can this heavenly tribulation be interrupted?!"

"interrupt?"

The old master put down the goose leg in his hand, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.

He waved his sleeve.

"Buzz!"

A thick, golden light shield appeared!

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