C2 Squama

"Disciple!" "You're finally awake." "" The colossal dragon's eyes suddenly opened, and a heavy and weak voice came from the black pillar. I... Me? " Zhang Ming recovered from his shock. He carefully observed his surroundings and the light blue figure inside the black pillar. "I am your master and disciple. I need your help." Hm? Um, Master, how did you become like that? " Zhang Ming was shocked.

The master Zhang Ming talked about was someone he met when he just came to this city for university. That seemingly young old man immediately said that he was fated to meet Zhang Ming and asked Zhang Ming to be his master. Zhang Ming was very curious and accepted Zhang Ming as his master.

The colossal dragon closed its eyes and said slowly, "I was originally a hybrid Black Dragon. What is inside the cave is my body. What is inside this black pillar is my soul." Although he had been bitterly cultivating, he had never been recognized by the pure Dragon Clan. Thus, he had waited for this thousand year time baptism to be held in the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, but in the end, he still failed.

Zhang Ming's heart trembled as he saw his master cough up a large mouthful of blood. His master had been waiting for a thousand years for him to become a real dragon. Such a failure wasn't something anyone could bear.

"Master, are you alright? You have to grieve. There will be a chance in the future." Zhang Ming comforted her.

"Opportunity. Heh, I no longer have a chance." His Master shook her head with a wry smile. Suddenly, she raised her head. Her gaze was like the sun at noon. "But you have a chance."

"What?" Zhang Ming's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad premonition.

Zhang Ming's master didn't answer him, but mumbled something and blew a mouthful of black smoke at Zhang Ming. After that, Zhang Ming became a small black carp.

Zhang Ming cursed crazily. His hands and feet danced, but no sound came out from his mouth. He could only see the little black carp swimming in the small tank.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming stopped. His eyes stared at the weird-looking blade in his master's hand, but he couldn't deny that it was sharp. Could it be that his master enjoyed this kind of adjustment, putting a person's soul into a carp's body, and then using a blade … Zhang Ming did not dare to think any further. His body slowly retreated while trembling uncontrollably.

Zhang Ming, my disciple, do not be afraid, master will not harm you, these are the scales on the body of the ancient great god Yinglong, and they contain the records of how to cultivate a true dragon cultivation technique. I stole them from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, haha, all the injuries on my body were left behind by the Dragon Kings and Princess Long of the East China Sea. His master laughed loudly, feeling very proud of himself.

Zhang Ming was shocked. Eastsea Dragon Palace was the legendary place where his master went to steal things from Eastsea Dragon Palace. Zhang Ming was shocked. Eastsea Dragon Palace was the legendary place where his master went to steal things from Eastsea Dragon Palace.

Just as he asked this question, Master started to answer it. He saw Master put his psychokinesis into the little black carp, Zhang Ming's, mouth. Soon, Zhang Ming swallowed the scale that was only a little bit longer than the little black carp.

Zhang Ming felt dizzy, luckily, the soul has not been in contact with his body for too long, so the pain feeling hasn't fully taken effect yet, but it doesn't mean that his soul isn't in pain. After swallowing the scales, Zhang Ming felt his soul shaking non-stop, and the messy information kept moving up and down in his consciousness. When Zhang Ming was about to faint, the information finally retreated like a tide, and something seemed to have appeared in his mind.

When Zhang Ming's eyes returned to being clear, he felt as if all the scales on his body had come off. He looked at himself subconsciously and realized that not only did he have something extra in his head, but there was also a dark blue scale on the back of the fish.

Wasn't that the scale he had just swallowed? How could it appear on the back of a fish?

"Legend has it that not only is this Winged Dragon Scale's cultivation technique written on it, but its scales are also a divine tool. It seems that this is true." "Zhang Ming, I have just used a spell to trick those fellows from Eastsea Dragon Palace, but it won't last long, I think they will kill me soon, and I know that I have no chance of surviving, so I will let you inherit my dream, although black carp cannot become a dragon in his lifetime, but now you have the cultivation technique of a great god, so everything is impossible for you, you have to master the dragon body, and fulfil my dream."

Zhang Ming, on the other hand, was shaking his big head like a carp while wailing in his heart, Madman, this is too crazy, you have already lived for five thousand years, and you only have a few decades left for ordinary people, you are so much happier than them, why must you pursue that dream that is almost impossible to realize, now you are still being chased by Eastsea Dragon Palace, is it worth it?

Zhang Ming decided that if the people from Eastsea Dragon Palace came, he would return the scales to them and beg them to help him regain his human form. Thinking about it, the dragon was definitely stronger than the fish, but he forgot that the fish in front of him had been repaired for a thousand years.

As if he knew what Zhang Ming was thinking, his master faintly smiled and said: "The scales are already in your body and have already fused with your soul. If they were to be discovered by the people from Eastsea Dragon Palace, they would definitely kill you and pull out the scales.

But don't worry, as long as you can escape and master the dragon's body, you won't have to be afraid of any dragon in this world. Furthermore, as long as you can cultivate to the human form, you will be able to return to the human form.

The more Zhang Ming heard about this, the more he felt a chill in his heart. Don't tell me that if I don't cultivate my Raindragon Body, I will be using this body to hide for the rest of my life. My close ones, thinking about my parents, Zhang Ming felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

"He's coming."

Zhang Ming was in a state of confusion and anger. When he was just a child, he heard his master say, "I didn't expect those small dragons would arrive so quickly."

The master quickly chanted an incantation and Zhang Ming disappeared.

Zhang Ming didn't even have time to react before a terrible stench came from all around him. He almost fainted and resisted the stench as Zhang Ming quickly rushed down the river.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ming had been rushed into the sewer. Other than the stench of rotten feces, there was nothing else there, the sounds of fighting above were long inaudible, and he did not want to care about the life and death of the unscrupulous master. After observing the surroundings for a while, it was so dark and eerie, Zhang Ming could not find the direction at all, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and swim in the same direction.

It was unknown how many days Zhang Ming spent in the sewers, winding around and around so many stinky passages. Finally, on this day, he saw the blue sky above the sea that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The first thing he did was to get rid of the mud on his body. He jubilantly jumped around in the sea for a while before realizing the situation he was in. He bitterly smiled and looked back at the beautiful seaside city rippling in the fog.

He sighed and swished his fish tail, swimming into the depths of the ocean.