As a flood of insights surged into her mind.
The Dragon Transformation Scripture began to circulate on its own.
Crack—
Soft pops of exploding bone rang out.
Jiang Yuechu lowered her head slightly.
Three-colored dragon scales layered over one another across the back of her fair hand, swiftly covering her once-delicate skin.
At her temples, two majestic jade-colored dragon horns pierced through her skin.
And beyond that...
Three fist-sized spheres of light had somehow appeared at her side.
One red, one white, and one black.
The three spheres did not fall to the ground. Instead, like stars surrounding the moon, they slowly revolved around her body in a rhythmic orbit.
Their radiance flowed, beautiful beyond measure.
"This is..."
Jiang Yuechu frowned slightly.
She reached out a scale-covered finger and touched the red sphere.
Buzz—
The instant she made contact, a violent intent of blazing fire traveled through her fingertip.
She then looked toward the other two.
Faint sounds of wind and thunder exploded within the black sphere, while the white sphere was deep as an abyss.
Why did these look like Dragon Pearls of the Flood Dragon Clan?
A trace of bewilderment rose in Jiang Yuechu's heart.
Then, understanding suddenly dawned upon her.
With these three pearls, a single thought would allow her to wield spells of all three elements at once...
At the slightest movement of her thoughts, the strange phenomena around her slowly faded.
The dragon horns vanished, the scales receded, and her vertical pupils returned to their cool black eyes.
The three-colored spheres circling her also turned into streams of light and entered the sea of consciousness between her brows.
Jiang Yuechu sat back down on the couch and summoned the panel once more.
[Remaining Dao Cultivation: 244,955 years]
Although the Crimson-Scaled Demon Venerable had