High in the azure sky, a Divine Ship sailed through the void, crossing space at tremendous speed like a bolt of lightning.
The Divine Ship was lavish beyond compare, seemingly forged from divine gold and immortal iron. Shimmering light flowed across its hull, surrounded by runes of every color.
At its bow stood a Divine Tree, shedding essence across the deck. The aura it emitted seemed capable of granting instant enlightenment, offering countless benefits.
Ye Tian stood at the bow, holding Little Rabbit in his arms and stroking her gently.
Little Dragon Ling'er slept sweetly in a corner of the Divine Ship, drool almost spilling from her mouth.
Only now, Little Dragon Ling'er's body was enormous. Radiant colors flowed across her elegant form, and her scales gleamed brilliantly. She looked every bit a Fairy Dragon.
Normally, though, a Primordial Ferocious Beast with a powerful bloodline should have undergone Transformation after reaching the Saint Realm.
A Fierce Beast's body was immensely powerful and unmatched, but cumbersome to move, and the effectiveness of its divine abilities and spells was greatly diminished.
Assuming human form would completely eliminate those drawbacks when using Divine Arts, without affecting the strength of its flesh at all.
Yet Long Ling'er possessed the chaos ancestral dragon bloodline he had bestowed upon her. She was the King of Myriad Dragons, a true Ancestral Dragon God.
Despite having cultivated to the seventh heaven of the Saint Realm, however, it still did no good. There was not the slightest sign of Transformation.
Still... her body was growing larger and larger, and all her flesh and skin looked as though they had been fashioned from jade.
The two shining, delicate, slender dragon horns atop her head always sent Ye Tian's imagination wandering.
Especially when riding her, he always felt rather strange.
Meanwhile,