Origin of the Silver Dragon King

"Of course not!"

"This is a treasure I shook out with my own hands!"

The little girl clutched the Demon Eye Magic Tree to her chest as if guarding her food, then grabbed Lu Chuan's hand and ran outside.

Seeing the Spirit Master's distressed expression, Lu Chuan pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and stuffed it into his pocket. "Uncle, go buy some candy! Candy isn't bitter."

Back home, Tang Wuyue began her seclusion, preparing to absorb the Demon Eye Magic Tree spirit.

As for Lu Chuan, he leaned against the doorframe to stand guard. Although he was not inside the room, his spiritual power had already silently enveloped the entire space.

When Tang Wulin first absorbed a spirit, the sealed power of the Golden Dragon King had begun to overflow. Therefore, it was expected that when Wuyue absorbed this spirit, the power of the Silver Dragon King would also leak out.

During the battle in the God Realm, the Asura God had split the maddened Dragon God in two with a single sword strike. One half became the Godhead of Destruction, while the other became the Godhead of Creation, embodied by the Silver Dragon King.

Thus, if one wished to master the Great Path of Creation, the Origin of the Silver Dragon King was the ultimate tonic!

However, it was clear that Lu Chuan would never harm little Wuyue, so comprehending the aura of the Great Path as it dissipated from the Origin of the Silver Dragon King was a shortcut in its own right.

Inside the room, Tang Wuyue sat cross-legged as the spirit of the Demon Eye Magic Tree transformed into emerald-green light particles, slowly merging into her body.

The entire process was almost identical to absorbing a soul ring. Everything was stable at first, but the moment the spirit completely fused with Xiao Wuyue, a vast, ancient, and deceptively gentle yet incredibly domineering power suddenly surged from her tailbone throughout her entire body.

It was exactly the power of the Origin of the Silver Dragon King!

A wondrous change began to occur in Tang Wuyue. Her entire body emitted a water-blue radiance, which extended to her martial soul and the Demon Eye Magic Tree spirit.

The Blue Silver Grass in her hand, originally the size of a palm, began to grow, becoming longer and thicker. Water-blue stripes began to appear on the leaves, though because the Blue Silver Grass was already blue, they were not immediately obvious.

However, the blue stripes on the Demon Eye Magic Tree spirit were exceptionally distinct, distributed around its vertical pupil.

Just like Tang Wuyue, it radiated a water-blue light.

The glow seeped through the cracks of the doors and windows, as if carrying the rhythm of all things growing, or perhaps the pulse of life at its inception.

The moment Lu Chuan made contact, the Golden Dragon King bloodline within his body instantly boiled, the instinct of the Power of Destruction urging him to devour and merge with this energy.

As expected, it is the power of creation! And it is many times stronger than what I sensed while forging!

Lu Chuan's eyes gleamed with divine light. Without further hesitation, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, racing against time to comprehend the aura of the Great Path of Creation leaking from the Godhead of Creation.

Since Lu Chuan began his cultivation, he had been almost entirely immersed in the slaughter and ruin of the Path of Destruction. Now, coming into contact with such pure power of creation, he felt as if he had been struck by a sudden, profound enlightenment.

Imperceptibly, his insight into the Great Path of Creation grew clearer; destruction was not the end, for after destruction, there must be new life.

It was like autumn leaves withering to turn into spring soil, or a wildfire burning through the wilderness so that even more lush vegetation could grow.

A true powerhouse must not only know how to destroy, but also understand how to create!

With this thought, the Soul Power within Lu Chuan surged violently!

The power of the Golden Dragon King bloodline collided and fused with the Path of Creation he had just grasped, unexpectedly forming a delicate balance in his dantian.

The Godhead of Destruction was no longer prone to violent rampages, gaining instead a hint of steadiness and weight. The power of creation was no longer ethereal and elusive, now having soil in which to take root.

At this moment, the bottleneck of Lu Chuan's cultivation loosened in its wake. Another layer of the sealed Golden Dragon King essence flowed out naturally, nourishing his physical body. The Soul Elder realm was broken through with ease, and three dazzling purple soul rings rose slowly from beneath his feet!

At the same time, inside the room, Tang Wuyue also completed her transformation. The water-blue light gradually faded, and her restless aura calmed down.

After three years of struggle, she had finally entered the world of Soul Masters. Tang Wuyue opened her eyes, feeling as though everything was different; the entire world had undergone a heaven-shaking change!

However, she did not make a sound. Instead, she stepped off the bed cautiously, walked to the door, and pushed it open.

Tang Wuyue prepared to give Lu Chuan a surprise with her first soul skill.

However, she didn't expect that the moment she pushed the door open, the scene before her would leave her frozen in place.

Lu Chuan sat cross-legged at the doorway, his body still wreathed in an aura that had yet to fully dissipate.

Three purple soul rings flickered faintly around him.

He resembled a sheathed sword, his sharp edge restrained, yet poised to strike at any moment!

Her brother had actually broken through again, and again, and again!!

Tang Wuyue stared blankly at Lu Chuan, feeling as though her heart were shattering!

Lu Chuan was only six months older than her, yet his cultivation was two major realms ahead of hers!

Was this the gap between a genius and a mediocrity?

Tang Wuyue's composure collapsed.

She let her little head droop, feeling as if all her spirit and energy had been drained away.

Perhaps due to the telepathic connection between the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King, Lu Chuan sensed Tang Wuyue's unhappiness. He quickly withdrew his aura and opened his eyes. Seeing his sister looking so listless, he hurried to comfort her, "What's wrong? You're not happy even after a breakthrough?"

Tang Wuyue pouted, "So what? You're already level 31, and I'm only level 11! When you awakened your martial soul, your Soul Power was only seven levels higher than mine!"

Lu Chuan couldn't help but chuckle at these words, not understanding why this little girl insisted on comparing herself to him.

He had suffered severe injuries, undergone a transformation and nirvana, sealed his origin bloodline power, and was now recultivating in human form.

As long as he absorbed the power of his bloodline origin, his cultivation would break through as naturally as water flowing into a channel.

Unless someone had a cheat, or a Limit Douluo was willing to sacrifice everything to pour their cultivation into them, it was impossible for anyone to cultivate faster than he did!

Sigh... how am I supposed to comfort her?

Lu Chuan felt a wave of annoyance.

He was truly at his wit's end this time, to the point where he even furrowed his brows.

Little did he know, this frown only made Tang Wuyue's day.

Tang Wuyue, who had just been wearing a long face, couldn't help but burst into a giggle at the sight of Lu Chuan's troubled expression.

At first, Lu Chuan was baffled, but the next second, he suddenly remembered something—this little girl loved nothing more than seeing him look helpless!

In an instant, Lu Chuan's expression shifted.

It morphed from helplessness into anger.

Tang Wuyue clearly sensed the change in Lu Chuan's aura.

She leaned in toward Lu Chuan, trying to curry favor.

"Alright, alright, Brother, my dear brother! Don't be mad, I was just teasing you!"

"My brother is amazing; I couldn't be happier!

It's such a face-saver, isn't it?

From now on, if anyone dares to bully me, I can just use your name.

Level 31 Soul Elder Lu Chuan!

A Soul Elder, at that!

Even the Spirit Master at the Aolai City branch of the Spirit Pagoda is only a Soul Grandmaster!

I'll be able to walk around with my head held high!"

The little girl lavished him with relentless flattery, unaware that she was barking up the wrong tree, which only gave Lu Chuan the perfect excuse!

"You've learned some bad habits! Not only are you putting on an act to deceive your brother, but you're also thinking about throwing your weight around! Stick your little butt up, prepare for a spanking!"

Lu Chuan huffed in anger, raised his hand, and brought it down on the little girl's backside.

Tang Wuyue let out a yelp, her face instantly turning as red as a ripe apple.

"You... what are you doing! I'm already nine years old! You're still spanking me!"

Lu Chuan raised an eyebrow and gave a wicked smile.

"So what if you're nine?

Even if you were ninety, or nine hundred.

As long as I'm alive, you're my little sister.

When a little sister doesn't listen, it's the brother's right to discipline her!

Take that!"

"Oh, Brother~"