The Dragon Valley That Cannot Be Entered (Extra chapter for book friend Black Moon Purple Sun)

[Name: Qian Xunji]

[Identity: Transmigrator from Blue Star]

[Martial Soul: Emperor Armor?]

[Cultivation: Level 99 Quasi-God]

[Mental Power: Divine Origin Realm, Level 3 God tier]

[Physical Body: Indestructible Body, infinitely close to a Divine Body]

[System Space Special Items: Side-Effect-Free Spirit Ring Deprivation Card ×6, Bloodline Deprivation Card ×1, Magic Card Monster Reborn ×1, one lake of Child-Mother River Water, Senzu Bean ×5]

[Chalo~ Remember to check in, dear.]

"The monthly check-in day has arrived; time flies," Qian Xunji remarked with a sigh.

Accepting the Evil Emperor's sacrifice had allowed his mental power to successfully break through to the Level 3 God tier, and he had also obtained the Evil Eye Tyrant's external spirit bone, the prototype of the super-artifact, the Eternal Eye.

After accepting the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's sacrifice, his physical body had become infinitely close to a Divine Body, and he had also gained the lightning attribute.

With his current strength, if he were to participate in Asura's Fourth Trial to fight Tang Chen, he had a 98% chance of clearing it without sustaining any injuries.

Forget it, no point dwelling on that; time to check in.

[This month's check-in reward: One-Step 100,000-Year Spirit Beast Cultivation Card ×1. Effect: Whether it is a ten-year spirit beast or a hundred-year spirit beast, using this on it will instantly raise its cultivation to 100,000 years.]

[Note: Depending on the spirit beast's original age, the time required to reach 100,000 years of cultivation varies; it takes approximately one minute to increase cultivation by 10,000 years.]

An epiphany, forcibly injecting spirit power to raise cultivation—it required time, which was perfectly reasonable.

System Mother was truly thoughtful; knowing he was going to look for the Thunderclap Nether Vine, she had specifically sent a One-Step 100,000-Year Spirit Beast Cultivation Card.

In the Douluo setting, the highest cultivation for a wild Thunderclap Nether Vine was 40,000 to 50,000 years.

On the Douluo plane, the plane's consciousness did not allow for the birth of a 100,000-year Thunderclap Nether Vine.

A ten-thousand-year Thunderclap Nether Vine could not satisfy Qian Xunji's appetite.

A 100,000-year Thunderclap Nether Vine would barely suffice.

Only a Thunderclap Nether Vine at the level of a Fierce Beast could satisfy Qian Xunji's need to use the lightning tribulation to temper his body and break through to a Divine Body.

Dragon Valley Continent was known as Star Luo Continent in the later era of Legend of the Dragon King.

In the original Douluo Continent work, the only Thunderclap Nether Vine that appeared was on this very continent.

Qian Xunji walked through the air, his divine sense sweeping out to search for his target.

He was not interested in the indigenous people below, who were still in the tribal civilization stage.

Even if a little cutie like Klee were playing in the river, it wouldn't make him stop for even a second.

Three days later.

Qian Xunji used his divine sense and mental power to explore, sweeping the entire Dragon Valley Continent, but he didn't even find a single ten-thousand-year Thunderclap Nether Vine. "Strange, how is there none?"

The only Thunderclap Nether Vine he found only had a hundred years of cultivation.

There was only one Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which possessed the Evil God bloodline.

There was only one Thunderclap Nether Vine, which possessed the Thunder God bloodline.

Thinking about it that way, it was actually quite reasonable.

In a mountain valley.

Just as Qian Xunji was eating barbecue and drinking chilled coconut juice, the space began to fluctuate.

A portal appeared out of thin air.

A surge of pure dragon energy poured out from within.

"There must be good things inside," the Deep Sea Demon Whale King said, brimming with excitement.

[Dragon Valley Entrance.]

[Friendly reminder: Your cultivation is too high; entry is prohibited.]

Being unable to enter the small plane of Dragon Valley was truly saddening.

Knowing there was a great opportunity inside but being unable to enter, watching as he missed out on it.

However, if he were to actually enter the Dragon Valley small plane now... Qian Xunji thought: As an heir to Asura, I still have self-awareness; I won't go in there to seek death.

He unfolded his Eight Spider Lances to absorb the surging dragon energy while marking the location on his system map.

Plainly speaking, he wanted the Dragon God Core.

The Golden Dragon King was trapped in the forbidden area of the God Realm, and the Silver Dragon King was sleeping at the bottom of the Lake of Life.

Without the bloodlines of both the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings, one shouldn't even dream of obtaining the Dragon God Core.

"This dragon energy is not simple," the Deep Sea Demon Whale King said, looking at the closing entrance, a flash of regret in his eyes.

"The real opportunity inside isn't some low-grade stuff like dragon energy." Qian Xunji didn't say more; he couldn't speak about the Dragon God Core.

As the Dragon Valley entrance closed completely, Qian Xunji also left the valley.

On his way out, he conceived the idea of establishing a faction to cultivate some pure-hearted young spirit masters, then entering the Dragon Valley minor plane to fleece the dragon race.

After all, if I don't fleece them, and you don't fleece them, it would be quite unpleasant if everything ended up benefiting the Tang family.

Qian Xunji arrived at a canyon dense with thunder elements.

This was the habitat of the century-old Thunderclap Nether Vine he had discovered while scouting with his divine sense.

At this moment, the Thunderclap Nether Vine was drawing down Thunder to cultivate.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, continuously raining down lightning bolts.

The strikes fell without any discernible pattern.

Suddenly, a thin, white-blue bolt of lightning descended, striking Qian Xunji directly; his clothes were torn, but his physical body remained completely unharmed.

Can this level of natural lightning not even make my hair curl anymore? He sighed, feeling somewhat disappointed.

With Senzu Beans in his possession, as long as he didn't die, he could recover to his peak even if he were crippled by electricity.

Without such confidence, no normal person would dare use a lightning tribulation to temper their body; he wasn't a member of the MM clan, after all.

His divine sense sensed a weak flying spirit beast approaching at high speed.

A second later, he felt a tap against his right temple.

Qian Xunji found it incredible; he turned his head to see a sharp-beaked bird spirit beast with emerald-colored feathers attacking him.

[Race: Emerald Demon Bird]
[Cultivation: 8600+]

An Emerald Demon Bird attacking his temple—it wanted to kill him and eat his brains.

He immediately deployed his Eight Spider Lances to teach this courageous, foolish bird a lesson that would end in death.

Qian Xunji: I, a dignified quasi-god, was actually ambushed by a spirit beast with less than ten thousand years of cultivation.

If he told anyone this, who would believe it?

The Emerald Demon Bird truly lived up to its reputation as a bird that courted death.

During the peak of the ancient dragon race, they hunted dragons and ate their brains, nearly resulting in their own extinction at the hands of the dragons, forcing them to evolve from pack animals into the lone wolves they were today.

"Not tasty, and very little energy." The Deep Sea Demon Whale King had been eating high-quality goods lately and had grown accustomed to them; suddenly consuming a thousand-year spirit beast felt rather strange.

"Mr. Deep Sea Demon Whale King, can you actually taste the flavor of food?" Qian Xunji was very curious. Now that the Deep Sea Demon Whale King had become the spirit of the Eight Spider Lances, could it still taste things while relying on its devouring ability to consume spirit beasts?

"Why wouldn't I? I am an expert at devouring," the Deep Sea Demon Whale King said proudly.

In the Douluo plane, when it came to the field of devouring, it dared to claim second place; who would dare claim first?

Not even the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger could compare.

"Then taste this and tell me what it's like." Qian Xunji took out a cup of Sprite.

"Isn't this just a cup of water... wait, it's sweet, the taste is not bad." The Deep Sea Demon Whale King, who had originally been dismissive, immediately changed his tune and praised it after absorbing it through the Eight Spider Lances.

And thus, a "homebody whale" successfully found his tribe.