I Will Strike in True Dragon Form

I don't know how much time passed.

When he opened his eyes again, the Dragon Scale phantoms on his body had faded away.

Dragon Scale had also woken up and was curiously leaning closer, looking at him.

Clearly, her transformation was complete, and she exuded the Ancestral Dragon Might.

However, the swelling on Qin Wangchuan's body not only did not disappear, but became even more intense than before.

The Ancient Dragon Blood did not appear out of thin air.

It originates from the drop of Ancestral Dragon Blood within its body, which has long been refined—under the impact of the Dragon Egg Essence, it reverts to its ancestral state and awakens.

There was indeed only one drop at the beginning.

But that single drop, nourished by the Dragon Egg Essence, gave rise to two, four, and a hundred rivers.

At his heart, golden ancient Ancient Dragon Blood pulsated forth from the Supreme Dao Heart, flowing to his limbs and bones.

Then, more identical Essence Blood formed in succession.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Each drop carries the ancient and vast might of the Dragon Might.

"At this rate..." Qin Wangchuan sensed the changes in his body and a thought flickered in his mind, "Perhaps I really can condense an ancient Ancient Dragon Body."

My consciousness began to blur again.

In the blur, Dragon Scale swam over and brought her lips close.

A soft touch came over my lips.

--

When he awoke for the last time, the Dragon Scale that had faded had returned to his body.

But it's different from before.

Qin Wangchuan raised his hand—his fingertips were covered with translucent, illusory Dragon Scale, as delicate as glaze, with a faint golden glow.

Unlike Dragon Scale, it looks more like a second layer of skin that has grown naturally.

He paused, then raised his hand to touch his forehead.

A smooth sensation came from my fingertips.

A pair of dragon horns grew there.

Illusory, semi-transparent.

They are not actual dragon horns, but rather a manifestation of some kind of power and will.

But the feel is genuine.

When touched, you can even feel a pulsation like breathing.

Qin Wangchuan turned to the side and saw his full reflection in the dark scales on the inner wall of the dragon egg.

It has illusory dragon horns on its head, skin covered with delicate Dragon Scale, and behind it—

It trailed a pale golden, ethereal dragon tail.

He is still human.

His Immortal Body remains unchanged, and his foundation remains the same.

However, it can already manifest its dragon form on its own without the aid of the Dragon Scale.

Although it is illusory, the power and the sensation are real.

While he was lost in thought, something suddenly gently wrapped around the dragon's tail.

Looking down

The Dragon Scale tail had somehow wrapped around him, its tip gently hooking around the base of his tail, the delicate, cool scales pressed together.

A delicate touch traveled down my tailbone, like a silent declaration.

She seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing him open his eyes, Dragon Scale moved closer and quietly looked over.

Those eyes, still as clear as ever, were now misty with a wet, glistening light.

Dragon Scale, in her mature, older sister form, remained silent.

He simply leaned in and kissed her.

Qin Wangchuan was taken aback, but did not push him away.

It's obvious.

I'm not the only one feeling bad.

He thought, 'Perhaps this is fate.'

Raise both hands, fingertips brushing across the smooth, delicate back of the Dragon Scale, slowly sliding down the waistline, finally stopping at the point where the tailbone meets the dragon's tail.

Then, he pulled her closer.

Dragon Scale's body trembled slightly, and she pressed herself against him.

"Ah--"

Her stunningly beautiful face suddenly lifted, her hair falling loose and swaying gently against her long, slender neck.

A short sob caught in her throat, and the cool indifference in her eyes was suddenly overwhelmed by a blush.

She was like a flower that suddenly bloomed in the night, stunningly beautiful.

Pain.

A flicker of pain crossed his face, and his eyes narrowed.

The Dragon Gate, sealed for millennia, burst open in that instant.

Qin Wangchuan obtained that crucial drop of primordial Yin Essence.

This is the real treasure.

It wasn't plundered.

Instead, it's proactive delivery.

The irregular Secret Realm's Principle began to be rewritten for him alone.

From this day forward, his presence will be felt in this Secret Realm.

From this day forward, this Secret Realm will be open only for him.

Along with it, the pair of Dragon Scale horns on Longxiao's head also changed.

Only a very small number of Dragon Girl with exceptionally high aptitude will experience secondary development during sexual intercourse.

And at this moment.

The once slender dragon horns were now visibly winding and stretching upwards, branching into first and second twigs, their tips tapering into an arc powerful enough to awe all things.

From naivety to brilliance.

The pain gradually subsided.

Dragon Scale's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and she gently bit her lower lip, her expression a mixture of pleasure and restraint.

No words were spoken.

With her eyes half-closed, she hugged Qin Wangchuan even tighter.

Their dragon tails intertwined, and the two of them floated and tumbled inside the dragon egg.

He possesses Immortal Body and Supreme Dao Heart, making him far superior to Dragon Scale in both absorption speed and capacity to hold essence.

The Dragon Scale is made from True Dragon, and it resonates with these essential Origin Source, making its refining speed terrifying.

One is responsible for discharging.

The other one transformed his True Dragon Body and the Ancestral Dragon Blood into a furnace.

After being absorbed and refined, the resulting sweet rain quietly returned.

The nutrients refined through the Ancestral Dragon Physique are purer and more compatible.

The key point is that Dragon Scale's body was already full.

The immense capacity of the Supreme Dao Heart and Immortal Body began to manifest.

Qin Wangchuan crossed the river, and Dragon Scale sent back two copies.

A complete circle was formed between the two.

Absorb, transform, feed back, reabsorb.

The cycle repeats itself.

The essence accumulated within the dragon egg over millennia flowed and refined continuously within their bodies, becoming inseparable.

At the same time.

The unknown power that Dragon Scale absorbed on the Heavenly Step of the Wandao Academy was now being squeezed out by the extremely pure Dragon Qi.

The power of the Great Dao 'Origin Source, which was specially prepared for those who ascended to the Heavenly Road, returned to the hands of those who truly deserved it.

[Origin Source +1660]

[Current Origin Source: 117.1 times]

Qin Wangchuan's heart skipped a beat.

Over 1,600 points of Origin Source, comparable to the rewards from two simulations.

He hadn't expected such an unexpected surprise.

However, just as the system notification tone faded...

Dragon Scale's figure began to shrink.

The power that had sustained her in her adult form had now been completely transferred into Qin Wangchuan's body.

And so, she returned to her original form.

This wouldn't have been a problem in itself, but given the current situation...

Both of them widened their eyes simultaneously.

It held up.

Qin Wangchuan's expression went blank for a moment.

Dragon Scale is also an example.

In her clear dragon eyes, shock, bewilderment, and a trace of lingering moisture intertwined in layers.

As well as.

There was also a faint, indescribable feeling.

True Dragon are inherently resilient.

Now, having undergone the baptism of the dragon egg and the return of its bloodline to its ancestral form, it has achieved the Ancestral Dragon Physique.

For her, this bloating and pain was nothing more than a special kind of seasoning.

Qin Wangchuan took a deep breath.

No.

We need to get out.

He began operating it.

Inside the dragon egg, two figures entangled for a long time.

Dragon Scale did not resist.

She merely furrowed her brows slightly, biting her lower lip gently, her moist eyes fixed on him.

After some fiddling around...

She could have withdrawn, but she wouldn't let him.

It's clear she prefers this form of game.

But for Qin Wangchuan, this feeling... wasn't so pleasant.

Fortunately, Dragon Scale is now in the Ancestral Dragon Physique.

She can forcibly control the shape of her body through her own strength.

Although it can only last for a short period of time.

As her strength returned, Dragon Scale's figure unfolded once more, transforming into a stunningly beautiful woman with ample breasts, long legs, and breathtaking curves.

The surrounding space also became more open and comfortable.

But this time it only lasted a short while before shrinking again.

Qin Wangchuan: "..."

He looked down at Dragon Scale, who was clinging tightly to him in his arms.

Since that's the case--

Dragon Scale's eyes suddenly widened.

A moment later.

A hint of fear, a desire to flee, finally surfaced in those wet, dragon-like eyes.

Qin Wangchuan saw that she was finally scared.

So they separated.

Dragon Scale floated to the side, her eyes fixed on Qin Wangchuan, motionless.

It seemed as if he was savoring the memory.

There was a moment of silence inside the dragon egg.

Only their breaths mingled, and the throbbing deep within their veins remained.

Qin Wangchuan was focused on absorbing the essence inside the dragon egg.

The Dragon Scale suddenly moved again.