Ying Long Bloodline Inheritance (5/5)

Inside the projection, Ma Feifei once again had close contact with Ying Long. Although Ying Long was a flying Divine Beast, its physical strength was also exaggerated, and even Ma Feifei, who had grown to this level, felt that it was a little difficult to resist.

It's easy to imagine that even if the system didn't seal his cultivation, Ma Feifei wouldn't have been able to defeat Ying Long with his First-Grade Immortal Realm cultivation.

It's even quite possible that it would be killed by a single wing swipe, without even a chance to fight back.

"As expected of our family's Ancestor Dragon from ancient times, its strength is truly invincible." Ma Feifei, feeling the excruciating pain in his arm, grinned and praised.

"But I can't lose!" Ma Feifei shook his aching arm, a few streaks of lightning flashing across it, his star-like eyes fixed on Ying Long rushing towards him.

Looking across tens of thousands of miles, it spread its wings and flapped them, as if Shattering Void, and in an instant arrived above Ma Feifei's head, opening its mouth to bite at Ma Feifei's forehead, as if it wanted to swallow Ma Feifei's head.

Ma Feifei remained motionless, his enormous hand outstretched. Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed one of Ying Long's wings, and with the giant's back against the mountain, he turned and slammed down with force.

"Get down here!" came a roar, followed by a sharp Growl.

"Boom!"

Ying Long's body was slammed down by Ma Feifei, its massive form stretching for thousands of Norman, causing the earth to tremble violently, seemingly unable to withstand the immense force.

"Singing~~"

It let out a mournful cry, as if it had suffered too much damage, and collapsed to the ground, convulsing, unable to get up.

"My God! He actually captured such a huge monster!" The cultivators outside could only marvel; they couldn't find any other words to express their shock.

The three immortals who had reached the Immortal Realm in mid-air were also shocked. Ying Long's body, with just a pair of wings, was thousands of Norman long, not to mention its own body. Wherever it passed, the sky and the Norman were covered, and not a single gap could be found.

With such a large body, its strength is unimaginable. It is truly astonishing that Ma Feifei was able to Ying Long all by himself.

"This monster does resemble an ancient Dragon Clan," said Qingcheng Xian after a moment's thought.

"Have you ever seen the Qingcheng Xian?" asked Jian Wuji, the founder of the Sword Sect.

Qingcheng Xian shook her head and replied, "No, that's not true. However, I have a Dragon Clan descendant under my command that dates back to ancient times. Its physique is quite similar to the one inside, only smaller."

That's not small! It's so small it's indescribable! A colossal sky beast thousands of Norman long—where can you find one like that?

"Descendants of the ancient Dragon Clan..." Cang Lan, who had been listening silently from the side, looked at Ying Long, who was being violently thrown down in the projection, and fell into deep thought.

While the discussion raged outside, Ma Feifei inside didn't stop either. As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, and Ma Feifei understood this principle. He sat down on Ying Long's body, and his huge body landed on Ying Long's stomach like a falling meteorite.

"Pfft!"

The immense force instantly crushed Ying Long's stomach, leaving him no time to even Growl before he coughed up blood that splattered onto Ma Feifei's face.

Ma Feifei didn't dodge; instead, he was secretly delighted, letting the blood spray onto his face and slowly flow down.

Ying Long's blood was poured onto his body, and Ma Feifei felt a burning sensation within his body. The blood began to seep into his body and eventually combined with his own blood.

However, this mouthful of blood was not enough for his now enormous body. The burning sensation after inhaling the blood only lasted for a short while, and then it was gone.

Ma Feifei sensed the state of her body, then subconsciously glanced at Ying Long. Their four large eyes met, and an unusual atmosphere filled the air.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Ma Feifei grinned, then suddenly slapped Ying Long in the stomach.

"Bang!"

One punch landed.

"Pfft~"

Ying Long's stomach churned violently, and he Spit Up another mouthful of blood. Ma Feifei did not dodge, but instead bathed in Ying Long's blood. The burning sensation in his body reappeared, and he continued to absorb Ying Long's blood from the panel.

"Bang!"

"Pfft~"

"Bang!"

"Pfft~"

Punch after punch, Ying Long's blood Spit Up like a spring, finally splashing all over Ma Feifei's huge body, and then being absorbed by him.

Slowly, Ma Feifei stopped. His entire screen was bright red, including his enormous face.

"Holy Laozi! It's burning me!" Ma Feifei jumped off Ying Long.

"Sing~!"

Ying Long struggled desperately to turn around, creating a whirlwind, and finally managed to turn completely, landing on its feet. With a flap of its wings, it soared into the sky, disappearing into the distance with a pitiful Growl.

Clearly, it was terrified of Ma Feifei and dared not continue to fight him.

Ma Feifei had no time to deal with the fleeing Ying Long. He was feeling quite unwell, and the intense burning sensation inside his body was making it difficult for him to adapt.

It was even extremely uncomfortable.

"Holy crap! The effects of this blood are ridiculous!" Ma Feifei ran for 30,000 li and ran into a large lake, where he squatted down, trying to use the cold water to relieve the burning sensation on his body.

It worked at first; the cold lake water gave Ma Feifei a chill. But after a while, the burning sensation returned and intensified, like being on fire.

"Ahhhhh!" Ma Feifei was so upset that he raised both fists and slammed them into the lake.

"Bang!"

The lake water was smashed in two by a single punch, splashing into the sky.

"Ding~!"

"The system detected that the host possesses the Ying Long bloodline, which matches the Blood Pact beast, the Frost Giant Dragon. The host can infuse the Ying Long bloodline into the Blood Pact beast, allowing it to inherit the Ying Long legacy. Do you wish to begin the infusion?" The system's notification suddenly sounded, instantly filling Ma Feifei with joy.

One of his purposes in coming here was to obtain Ying Long Blood and promote Yun Qingyang's bloodline evolution. This was information that Ma Feifei obtained from previous mythological missions. Although all missions have been canceled now, Ma Feifei still believes that regardless of whether missions exist or not, some of the previous missions are still applicable.

"Instill, begin instilling!" Ma Feifei responded immediately.

"Ding~ The system has begun the bloodline infusion. A fee will be charged during the infusion process. Please prepare sufficient Spirit Crystal to prevent failure during the infusion." After replying with this, the system disappeared.

"Holy crap, you bastard!" Ma Feifei had barely finished speaking when he felt a powerful gust of wind beside his ear, his body began to Minimize rapidly, and everything went dark.

Outside the projection, the enormous projection went dark, the orange light disappeared, and the books slowly rolled down and disappeared into the Bookstore, thus bringing this Mythic-grade projection to a close.

"What about the profits?" That was the thought on everyone's mind at that moment.