Lung Metal's Anomaly, Ascending Kidney, Heart of the Ghost Dragon!

Yang Yuelian put away her phone. Thinking again of Meng Chuan's wild moments, two blushes involuntarily bloomed across her cheeks.

Rising languidly from the sofa, her lovely figure cast a dazzling play of light and shadow upon the wall. Her delicate hand took hold of the Phoenix Feather Golden Spear leaning against the corner.

With the spear in hand and its red tassel stirring, Yang Yuelian's entire aura abruptly transformed.

She was no longer gentle as polished jade, but like a treasured sword drawn from its sheath and wreathed in blazing flames—her sharpness so intimidating that none could meet her gaze.

She understood clearly that if she wished to remain by Meng Chuan's side, absolute superiority in looks alone would not suffice. Her strength had to keep pace as well.

Possessing [Battle Heart Clarity], with learning ability that was virtually without limit, she too held endless possibilities for the future...

Yong'an, Huayun Mansion.

Early the next morning, the rooftop pavilion was empty. Only the phantom of a white-jade, golden-tusked treasure elephant lay on its side in a corner.

After a while, invisible ripples stirred through the void. The old elephant raised its head slightly, and a sturdy bare-chested figure was reflected in its eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Meng Chuan patted the Elephant God's head, then stroked its fan-like ears. The sensation was like clutching a loose ball of cotton fluff.

As he summoned it back into the brow aperture of his Upper dantian, Meng Chuan pondered for a moment.

Breaking through with the secret art had also made the Elephant God's body somewhat more solid, as though it were following the Dragon Demon's old path.

Nourished by his flesh and altered by his cultivation methods, these conceptual creatures were indeed continuously becoming more extraordinary than ordinary beings...