I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 401

Chapter 401: Chapter 227 Transformation of the Azure Sky Flood Dragon_2
 

The youth from Divine Sect became more and more suspicious as he spoke.

“No wonder it’s a Qing Tian Flood Dragon; it actually garnered so many rare spirit items for its burial!”

Dai Jun sighed and said.

The other prodigies all nodded in agreement.

Even though it had been dead for ages, just the corpse alone gave them an immense sense of oppression, even a sense of danger in their hearts.

Indeed, it was the sixth-level pinnacle Spirit Beast that once devoured Divine Refinement Celestials.

Xu Yan stared at the corpse of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, feeling that something was off. Although this was merely a dragon’s corpse, that faint fluctuation of a Divine Soul must certainly be coming from it.

If the Flood Dragon here had died, how could there possibly be Divine Soul fluctuations?

Moreover, the spirit items such as the Bi You Sand, Yin Ming Flower, and Di Yin Vine all lost their medicinal power, especially the Bi You Sand, where the power of Yin You had nearly completely vanished.

It seemed to have been absorbed by the corpse.

The huge Qing Tian Flood Dragon lay there with its head slightly raised, one of its horns had turned black.

Its eyes were tightly closed, devoid of any life.

“What’s this?”

Suddenly, Xu Yan’s pupils shrank.

He had just realized what was wrong!

Between the scales of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, fine fur seemed to have grown, covering the entire body as if it had sprouted after death.

In that instant, Xu Yan remembered a particular kind of evil demon documented in the tales he had read before.

Corpse Wei!

“Had the Qing Tian Flood Dragon transformed into a Corpse Wei?”

Xu Yan thought with shock in his heart.

“No, looking at the arrangement here, could it be that the Qing Tian Flood Dragon prepared all this to transform into a Corpse Wei?”

At that moment, Xu Yan felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

A Qing Tian Flood Dragon of Divine Refinement Celestial level turning into a Corpse Wei, how terrifying would that be?

His gaze suddenly fell on the white underbelly of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, where two claws seemed to have just emerged!

“These have just appeared!”

At that moment, Xu Yan was secretly alarmed.

The Qing Tian Flood Dragon was either not dead or had truly transformed into a Corpse Wei, just as he had suspected!

Suddenly, a light shot down from the entrance of the cave, heading straight for the dragon’s corpse.

“Stop him!”

The youth from Divine Sect unleashed a slash with his sword, trying to stop the Jade Crystal Snake.

However, seizing the opportunity, the Jade Crystal Snake suddenly attacked, and with its extreme speed, it was too late for the youth from Divine Sect and the others to stop it.

Thud!

The Jade Crystal Snake landed on the head of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, hissing furiously, “This is mine, all mine, you thieves!”

It raised its head and swiftly burrowed down, diving right into the nostrils of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon.

Buzz!

A ripple of energy emanated out.

Xu Yan moved swiftly, rushing out of the entrance of the cave.

A sense of oppression suddenly arose as the Jade Crystal Snake burrowed into the nostrils of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon.

“Run for it!”

The pick of the prodigies in the cave realized something was wrong as well.

Achoo!

A sneeze as loud as thunder erupted. The Qing Tian Flood Dragon trembled its head, sneezing out the Jade Crystal Snake.

That pair of tightly shut eyes suddenly opened wide.

Roar!

A menacing gaze swept over the prodigies as it suddenly opened its great mouth and bit towards one of the divine youth.

The entrance of the cave was too small for them all to escape together. The prodigies scrambled at the entrance, while the youth from Divine Sect and Dai Jun, being closer to the entrance, had already fled through it first.

The dreadful teeth emitted a gray mist, and a nauseating, decaying scent filled the air. The face of the prodigy blanched as he grabbed a Martial Artist who was leading the way and furiously threw him into the gaping maw.

Gulp!

In a snap, the Qing Tian Flood Dragon’s jaws closed, swallowing the Martial Artist whole.

Having just been startled awake and still in a daze, it seemed to have been roused by the flesh and blood, with a bloodthirsty gleam emerging in its eyes.

“Attack!”

Terrified, the prodigies launched their assaults. With a thunderous boom, the entrance of the cave was shattered.

They began to flee desperately!

The Qing Tian Flood Dragon was alive?!

Roar!

A roar echoed, and the immense body of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon moved, causing the tomb chamber to collapse and shaking Mount Black Rock.

Outside, the Black Cloud Swamp boiled, dark miasma starting to pour forth.

“It’s too terrible, get out of here quick!”

Shen Haizhou’s complexion changed drastically outside Mount Black Rock.

He was the only one who had not entered the cave and, realizing that something was wrong, had fled immediately.

The faint fluctuation of the Divine Soul, apart from Xu Yan, he had also noticed it.

His body shifted, and he left quickly.

The Black Cloud Swamp boiled, Mount Black Rock shook, and the dark miasma spread once more.

Bang!

At that moment, Mount Black Rock itself exploded.

A huge flood dragon with a green back and white belly soared up, spiraling into midair.

About a dozen figures fled frantically toward the outside of the Black Cloud Swamp.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a Divine Soul pressure descended, and those in retreat stiffened on the spot, feeling as if they were being crushed by a massive mountain.

Shen Haizhou had already fled far away, nearly leaving the Black Cloud Swamp, when he looked back to see the dark fog surging from all directions, huge bubbles forming over the Black Cloud Swamp.

Clouds of filthy air, clouds of poison, all converged toward the massive Flood Dragon.

“The Qing Tian Flood Dragon isn’t dead? Impossible!”

Shen Haizhou was shocked.

The once-revered Qing Tian Flood Dragon belonged to a far-too-distant past. A sixth-level pinnacle Spirit Beast couldn’t possibly have lived until now!

“Something’s not right!”

Shen Haizhou was horrified, as the poison and filth all seemed to be drawn to the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, as if it were absorbing the poison and filth.