When the Dragon God was first injured, there was only a faint trace of black on the wound.
Over the years, these black substances, nurtured by his flesh and blood and power, have continuously multiplied and multiplied, and now they have become a thick layer.
These black substances, inward, want to invade the Dragon God's body, and outward, they want to escape and find more hosts to inhabit.
This sudden outburst of black matter forced the Dragon God to use all his divine power to suppress and restrain these rebellious individuals.
The three dragons surrounded the Dragon God with great tension, bombarding him with questions.
"Lord Dragon God, how are you?"
"Lord Dragon God, are you alright?"
"Lord Dragon God, have you lost control again?"
Listening to all this nonsense and empty talk, Lin Qianqian wanted to roll her eyes.
She noticed that the Dragon God's expression had worsened, and she guessed that he, like her, wanted to throw the three noisy dragons out.
Well, it's her turn to make a move.
Lin Qianqian walked over and pushed away Long Chen and Long Jing, who were surrounding the Dragon God.
Thanks to the fact that Long Yi was still a young boy, he was only gently pushed aside.
Lin Qianqian squatted down in front of the Dragon God and carefully examined the wound on the Dragon God's abdomen.
"What are you doing? Don't come near the Dragon God."
Long Jing never expected that someone could so easily push a dragon aside.
It was the first time he had met Lin Qianqian, and they weren't familiar with each other.
Thinking that she was going to harm the Dragon God, he immediately questioned her and prepared to rush forward to stop Lin Qianqian from getting close.
At this moment, Yunze, who had been silently following behind, suddenly appeared in front of Long Jing and pointed at him.
Long Jing was frozen in place, unable to move while maintaining his forward-charging posture.
After that, Yunze turned away from him and focused his attention on Lin Qianqian.
Although Long Jing's body cannot move, he can still speak.
"Let me go! Don't come near the Dragon God! If you dare to cause trouble, the Dragon Clan will not let you get away with it..."
Long Jing's chatter was interfering with Lin Qianqian's study of the Dragon God's wounds. She was getting annoyed and was about to say something to the dragon.
At this moment, Long Yi, who had also been pushed aside, spoke up.
"Shut up, Long Jing. Don't be rude to Boss Lin. She's here to help the Dragon God heal his injuries."
"Healing injuries?"
Long Jing was somewhat skeptical. Apart from the two deceased elders, only the three of them truly knew the extent of the Dragon God's injuries; they were not so easily treated.
Lin Qianqian didn't have time to care what the three dragons were thinking or how they were reacting.
She saw the black mist at the Dragon God's wound, which was the black substance, or rather, the black life form, seemingly having gathered enough power to burst out in one go.
"Hmm," a suppressed sound of pain rang out, and the Dragon God's face became even more ashen, cold sweat pouring down his back and his whole body trembling.
He knew someone had arrived; besides the three dragons that served him, there were two unfamiliar presences.
He desperately wanted to open his eyes to see who it was and ask Long Jing and Long Chen why they had brought strangers here.
But he had barely opened his eyes a crack, and hadn't even had a chance to say a word.
The black substance on the abdominal wound thrashed about, trying to break free from his control, leave the wound, and surge inward and outward in different directions.
Lin Qianqian knew she couldn't wait any longer. She tried her best to control the divine power that was running rampant in her body and merge it into the spiritual energy ball in her palm.
Instantly, the originally luminous white spiritual energy ball in his palm began to glow with a golden-green light.
She raised her hand and slowly pressed the ball of spiritual energy, imbued with the power of life, onto the wound where the black mist was writhing.
Just like hot oil melts in high temperatures, or snow melts in boiling water.
The black substance immediately began to melt and dissipate upon contact with the spiritual energy orb containing the power of life.
This time, the life force is many times greater than when the Blue Sacred Stone was purified last time.
Therefore, the black object did not have the opportunity to turn into black smoke and rise, but completely dissipated the moment it came into contact with the smoke.
As the black substance melted and dissipated, the pain on the Dragon God's face gradually lessened.
However, his injury was not so easy to heal, and Lin Qianqian's spiritual energy output continued.
However, the divine power existing in the body was quickly exhausted, and the spiritual power output no longer contained life force.
The black things on the wound seemed to sense it too; the power that could easily harm them had been exhausted.
They no longer meekly accepted the beatings, but instead rebelled even more fiercely.
In any case, they had to stay far away from this terrifying creature, or they would lose their lives if they hesitated even slightly.
Lin Qianqian certainly wouldn't let them escape. In her sea of consciousness, her soul once again lifted a corner of the soft smoke curtain.
Divinity continuously seeped out from this corner, merging into her body and rushing into her spiritual meridians, where it converged and fused with the surging spiritual energy.
The spiritual power that merged with divinity gradually transformed into divine power, and the divine power increased more and more. Her body, which had not yet become a god, simply could not withstand so much divine power.
The spiritual veins, flesh and blood, and bones were gradually shattered by the impact of divine power.
The excruciating pain nearly made her faint, but thankfully she had endured inhuman torture during bloodline purification before receiving Jumang's inheritance.
Her pain tolerance was superhuman, which allowed her to hold on for a while without fainting.
She was too impatient. If she had spent a hundred or several hundred years, like Yunze, allowing her body to gradually adapt to the presence of divine power, she wouldn't have had to suffer this immense pain.
But time waits for no one, and the current situation doesn't allow her to gradually adapt.
Therefore, enduring immense pain is inevitable; the worst thing is that the body cannot withstand it and will fall apart.
"Qianqian!" Yunze noticed Lin Qianqian's condition and prepared to intervene.
In his heart, no dragon god, no beast god, no mall quest could compare to her.
"Don't move!" Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and squeezed out these two words.
Now that the pain has begun, and Yunze is trying to stop it, what about all the suffering she endured before?
Furthermore, if these sources of black pollution are not eliminated, the mission cannot be completed, and they will be stuck in this plane forever.
That won't do!
Although this plane has more spiritual energy than Earth, it is very suitable for cultivation.
But she prefers to travel between different dimensions and experience different cultures and landscapes.
Of course, she could also take her time and spend hundreds of years completing the third task.
But what if she hasn't adapted to the divine power yet, and the dark things have completely corrupted the entire beast world?
What kind of task is she even doing?
Wouldn't she be forced to stay in this plane and diligently cultivate, waiting for her cultivation level to reach the point where she could ascend to immortality?
But that's impossible, this plane doesn't even have a heavenly tribulation!
Therefore, cultivating here will definitely not allow you to ascend to the Immortal Realm or the God Realm.
Moreover, she had already seen what the gods of this world were like, and there was one right in front of her.
If she delays completing the mission, these gods will surely kill her before they fall.
Therefore, no matter what, she was determined to give it her all and eliminate the source of the pollution, the unknown black substance.
At the very least, eliminate the dark creature before us and save the Dragon God's life.
Just as Lin Qianqian was in unbearable pain, feeling as if her body was about to shatter.
A warm and comforting sensation came from the place where the excruciating pain had occurred.
It was clear that while the divine power was damaging her body, it was also repairing it.
Because her divine power is not simply destructive or offensive, but rather a life-giving divine power.
This divine power represents vitality, an endless life force, and infinite possibilities!
Destruction and creation are opposites yet complementary, connected end to end, in an infinite cycle.
This is Jumang, the god of life!
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