Creation Sky High - Void Abyss Yinglong, Returning to the Magic Plane

Chapter 47: Creation Sky High - Void Abyss Yinglong, Returning to the Magical Plane

Mo Fan said cautiously, "Dragon Boss, if you can't think of the other half of the reward, how about giving me some Spirit Essence or Lingering Soul Remnants?"

"Spirit Essence? Lingering Soul Remnants? What are those?" A flicker of confusion crossed the huge pupils of the Old Dragon Lord of Destiny. He didn't understand the definition of soul properties in the magical plane.

"They are concentrated soul entities produced after a creature dies," Mo Fan explained.

"Soul Country—No, a complete Soul Country is comparable to the soul of a true dragon," the Old Dragon Lord of Destiny refused.

"What about half a Soul Country then?" Mo Fan's eyes watered with greed upon seeing the massive amounts of Lingering Soul Remnants and Spirit Essence within the Soul Country!

"Half a Soul Country… that can be done!" The Old Dragon Lord of Destiny finally nodded in agreement.

The Old Dragon Lord of Destiny's emerald divine eyes flashed, and a pale white Soul Country, floating in the sky among the stars, was split into two halves.

One half of the Soul Country was pulled down by the Old Dragon Lord of Destiny. Inside, Lingering Soul Remnants and Spirit Essence were densely packed together. Of course, the strongest Spirit Essence was only Commander-level, but their sheer quantity made it a veritable ocean of souls.

The Little Loach, which had been frolicking on Mo Fan's neck for days, could no longer hold back. Its originally faint green color instantly lit up with a golden-green radiance, unleashing a powerful suction that guided the souls from half the Soul Country into its small world.

With such a vast number of souls entering the Little Loach's space, it was expected that the Little Loach would be thoroughly satisfied. Mo Fan paid it no mind; the more souls it absorbed, the faster the Great Azure Dragon would recover.

What Mo Fan needed to do was use the Celestial Spirit Codex to upgrade low-level Spirit Essence into high-level Spirit Essence.

He wondered how many Monarch-level Spirit Essence he could forge…

Servant-level Spirit Essence!

General-level Spirit Essence!!

Commander-level Spirit Essence!!!

Monarch-level Spirit Essence!!!!

The number of souls stored in this half of the Soul Country was terrifying. Even the Little Loach, a specialist in Spirit Essence, took a long time to absorb them all.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan watched the Spirit Essence in the Little Loach's space, like fireflies in a field, flying out one by one from the dark, secret forest, dancing, and merging!

Mo Fan started upgrading from the lowest-level Servant Spirit Essence. By the time he reached the highest, he was bewildered. He looked at the seven radiant Spirit Essence floating in the Little Loach's space, shining like suns—Monarch-level Spirit Essence.

Holy crap, is this real???

Mo Fan never expected that this half of the Soul Country could fuse into seven Monarch-level Spirit Essence. Damn, this is the real prize.

The strongest soul of a true dragon was only at the level of a minor Emperor Ruler, but fusing seven Monarch Spirit Essence could create an Emperor Ruler Spirit Essence, granting the abilities of an Emperor Ruler.

There's no time like the present. Mo Fan decided to upgrade the seven sun-like Monarch Spirit Essence into Emperor Ruler Spirit Essence. Since they were fused by the Celestial Spirit Codex, these were arguably the least intimidating Emperor Ruler Spirit Essence!

Celestial Spirit Codex - Emperor Ruler Tier

Mo Fan had entered this tier countless times, not for any other reason than to understand the appearance of Emperor Ruler beings. He had even compiled a list of the Emperor Rulers he most wanted to ignite.

The first in line was the Creation Sky High - Void Abyss Yinglong Emperor Ruler, with the potential of the Nine Dark Stars. This was the most terrifying Emperor Ruler in the Emperor Ruler tier, far more powerful than his father-in-law, Wen Tai, within its cooldown period.

Of course, there were other Emperor Ruler soul shadows, such as the Pillar of Creation Emperor Ruler, the Heavenly Kingdom Ancestor - Blazing Heaven Divine Emperor Ruler, the Withered Bone Blooms Emperor Ruler…

But one must take things one step at a time, like eating a meal one bite at a time.

To ignite even one Emperor Ruler soul shadow Dark Star in the Intermediate Level was already immense luck.

Mo Fan took a deep breath and guided the Emperor Ruler Spirit Essence to slowly move into the soul shadow of the Void Abyss Yinglong. A dark shadow instantly lit up, and the originally dim Emperor Ruler tier instantly gained light.

Void Abyss Yinglong Ability—Sun and Moon Sacred Eyes!

As it turned out, Emperor Ruler power was not easily accepted. Mo Fan felt as if his eyes were being roasted by the sun, only to be instantly encased in frost from another dimension, jumping from one extreme environment to another!!!

The Sun and Moon Sacred Eyes did not simply contain the power of the sun and moon, but the primordial power of Solar Illumination and Lunar Radiance, ancient, mysterious, and profound.

These two Sacred Eyes were far more powerful than the Eight Divine Eyes he was familiar with.

This was all like a dream. After perfectly accepting the Sun and Moon Sacred Eyes, Mo Fan opened his eyes and found that the world seemed to have changed.

All of this was thanks to the Old Dragon Lord of Destiny. If not for the Old Dragon Lord of Destiny's discerning eye, how could he have been chosen as a Conscript? Being a Conscript not only broadened his horizons but also brought rewards.

In the end, it even helped him condense an Emperor Ruler Spirit Essence.

The Old Dragon Lord of Destiny's favorability in his heart soared, almost catching up to his head instructor, Zhan Kong.

It was about time; he needed to return to the magical plane.

Before returning, he first returned his Space and Demon Element magic to the Monument of the First Generation's Power and quietly awaited the magical plane's recall.

In the magical plane, Mo Fan's deserted dormitory, a spatial rift shattered, and Mo Fan slowly appeared. It was daytime, and fortunately, the dormitory was empty.

Outside, everything was a blur of white, and blinding white light flashed into the room.

"Outside is… snowing?"

Mo Fan pushed open the window in surprise. A cool breeze, visible and tangible, entered, and white snowflakes danced with the wind before gently falling.

A thin layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, and a group of foolish people were playing in the snow.

How long have I been gone? It's snowing in Modu already?

Mo Fan picked up his phone from the bedside table and found it flooded with messages. Today was already November 25th. He had been gone for about two months.

He quickly replied to his father, aunt, Xin Xia, Teacher Tang Yue, and other important people first, then replied to his friends.

Mo Fan looked up at the sky, where heavy snow was falling relentlessly. He couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion and said, "A person walking between heaven and earth is like a traveler on a distant journey."

I wonder what happened during the two months he was gone.

"Mo Fan?!"

Just as Mo Fan was sighing, a surprised and astonished voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

Mo Fan turned around and said, "Long time no see, Old Zhao!!"

"Holy crap, Mo Fan, it really is you. Where have you been these past two months? You disappeared without a word, and didn't even bring your phone."

Zhao Manyan spoke rapidly.

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "A few things came up. I'll explain the absences to Dean Xiao myself."

"What happened? Did something happen to you?" Zhao Manyan asked with concern.

"It's nothing major, and I'm back now, aren't I?" Mo Fan patted Old Zhao's shoulder and said, "I'm going to see Dean Xiao. Let's grab hot pot tonight."

Mo Fan threw on some clothes and went to find Dean Xiao. He sent Dean Xiao a message and, upon learning he was upstairs in the Green Campus, headed there immediately.

Ever since the freshman welcoming ceremony, Dean Xiao had been very caring towards him, treating him much like his own disciple.

So, when Dean Xiao learned Mo Fan was alive, he was greatly surprised. He had thought Mo Fan had been assassinated by the beasts from the Black Flood Pavilion.

He had looked up Mo Fan's records and knew of Mo Fan's achievements in killing members of the Black Flood Pavilion. It was quite normal for a magic prodigy like Mo Fan to be targeted for assassination by the Black Flood Pavilion.

The Magic God is about to make a move. Two updates today, and I'll see if I can manage three tomorrow.