After Chen Bo left, Ye Qiu said to Qin Yue, "Fifth Senior Sister, Chen Bo wasn't lying. The truth is far more outrageous than what he said. Let me briefly explain the whole story to you..."
Ye Qiu didn't hide anything and told Qin Yue about what had happened on the trip.
Qin Yue was terrified as she listened, and she hadn't even reacted by the time Ye Qiu finished speaking.
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly, "If Master hadn't suddenly appeared, I probably wouldn't have been able to come back to see you alive."
Or rather, even if I come back, you won't know that it's no longer me, but someone else entirely.
"I didn't expect this mission to be so difficult; it's my fault."
Qin Yue finally came to her senses, feeling a wave of fear wash over her.
"It's not your fault. In the end, I'm the one who benefits. But this matter shouldn't be publicized. Fifth Senior Sister, how do you think we should explain this to the higher-ups?"
Ye Qiu looked at Qin Yue.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yue said, "It's definitely not enough for me to just say it. My suggestion is to tell the old hall master and then let him say it. That would be more reliable."
"Anyway, you don't need to worry about it. I'll go find the old temple master."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, senior sister."
Ye Qiu smiled.
"Don't be so polite with me, I'm your wife."
Qin Yue snuggled closer to Ye Qiu, resting her head on his chest.
Its firm yet soft texture clung tightly to Ye Qiu.
"Senior sister, this isn't a good idea."
"What's wrong with that? Anyway, I'm yours." Qin Yue breathed sweetly into Ye Qiu's ear.
With her perfect figure and pretty face, Qin Yue was nestled so intimately in Ye Qiu's arms. It would be abnormal for Ye Qiu not to react.
Despite the reaction, Ye Qiu would never act recklessly.
“Wife, you should go and talk to the old temple master right away. We need to give an explanation to the higher-ups about this matter.”
Ye Qiu forced a smile and said.
"Oh, you called me 'wife'?"
Qin Yue raised her head in utter surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment and delight.
"Going to run some errands?"
Ye Qiu asked.
"I'll be right there, little junior brother, come find me tonight."
Qin Yue gave him a flirtatious wink before reluctantly turning to leave.
Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately left. Inside the Dragon Palace, he found a quiet place, sat cross-legged, and began studying the second volume of the Heavenly Dragon Manual.
Just as his master had predicted, after inheriting part of the magic jar's memories, Ye Qiu found that he could easily recognize the meaning of those symbols as soon as he thought about them.
“Master is right. These ancient symbols are indeed the script of the outer cultivation world.”
Ye Qiu was somewhat excited and began to ponder it.
Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Ye Qiu felt that he had almost grasped the essence of the matter, so he began to practice his internal energy.
Perhaps because he had the first volume of the Heavenly Dragon Technique as a supplement, Ye Qiu felt exceptionally relaxed and without any awkwardness when he tried to circulate the second volume of the Heavenly Dragon Technique.
As the Heavenly Dragon Technique was successfully activated, Ye Qiu felt his blood suddenly boil, and the energy hidden in his blood erupted like a volcano, sweeping over his entire body.
boom.
A blurry black dragon shadow appeared on Ye Qiu's body, sometimes entering and sometimes exiting, mysterious and boundless, its blood energy soaring to the sky.
Ye Qiu did not notice that the black dragon shadow was the same black dragon that stretched over his shoulder.
As time passed, Ye Qiu's aura grew increasingly terrifying, and the main hall where he was located was shattered by his power, but Ye Qiu was completely unaware of it, as he entered a deep state of extreme selflessness in his cultivation.
Inside a grand hall, the old hall master suddenly opened his eyes.
The next second, the old temple master walked out of the main hall and quickly arrived at Ye Qiu's cultivation place.
Meanwhile, many people from the Dragon Palace had already gathered around the area, watching in astonishment.
"What exactly is Ye Qiu doing?"
"Is his training method still the martial arts we are familiar with? I don't think so."
"What a terrifying aura."
Everyone was deeply shocked and stared intently.
The old temple master walked closer, stared at Ye Qiu for a few seconds, and then muttered to himself with a slight tremor in his expression: "Dragon blood revival, a complete transformation, truly extraordinary."
Immediately afterwards, the old palace master turned to look at everyone: "You should all stop watching here and go about your business. Today's events must not be spread outside. Anyone who dares to spread them will be expelled from the Dragon Palace."
"yes."
Everyone retreated and turned to leave.
The changes happening to Ye Qiu are becoming increasingly mysterious.
Half an hour later, a dragon-shaped scab appeared on Ye Qiu's body, dark red in color, completely enveloping him.
After the dragon-shaped scabs appeared, the terrifying aura finally subsided and calmed down.
The old temple master took a deep breath and then said calmly, "Ying'er, come out."
As the old temple master finished speaking, the void twisted.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure emerged from the distorted void.
This beautiful figure held an ancient sword, dressed in white, with an exquisitely beautiful face and flowing black hair, like a goddess descending to earth.
"Ying'er greets the Palace Master."
She knelt on one knee, with utmost respect.
“Ying’er, my time is coming to an end. The Dragon Palace will be handed over to Ye Qiu sooner or later. From this moment on, you no longer need to follow me. Just follow Ye Qiu.”
The old temple master said softly.
"master..."
Ying'er's eyes reddened, and she changed how she addressed him.
"Don't be sad," the old palace master smiled. "I've lived for hundreds of years, and that's enough. To see Ye Qiu rise to power and take over the Dragon Palace is enough; I have no regrets."
"Master, Ying'er doesn't want you to leave."
Ying'er couldn't help but shed tears.
She was raised by the old temple master from a young age and became his disciple.
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