Page 123
Page 123
Jerry: I can do what Tom can do.
As a cunning cat, Tom deliberately used the Turtle Breathing Technique when he passed through, so that no one could discover him.
Passing through the silver light, Tom looked in amazement at the space inside, where trees grew luxuriantly and birds sang sweetly, making it even more beautiful than the outside.
Tom's paw pads swelled up quietly, making his walk even more silent.
After a while, Tom came to a lake. The water was as clear as azure glass, and the breath of life rippled through it.
Tom looked at the lake and jumped in curiously, feeling as if there were secrets hidden underwater.
The lake was deep, but when you dived in, there was nothing there. Yet Tom heard a strange heartbeat.
It discovered a space where the lake water was gently flowing in.
And so, Tom crawled into the barely visible spatial node.
A pair of cat eyes lit up in the dim space, and Tom immediately covered his mouth. What did he see?!
A sleeping dragon as large as a mountain, its entire body a brilliant silver, covered with hexagonal silver scales.
This dragon was absolutely perfect, a masterpiece of the Creator, though its aura was slightly weak.
Tom's eyes lit up even more, and he swallowed hard; he had never eaten dragon meat before.
Tom immediately ran to the silver dragon's tail, raised the dragon's huge tail, and prepared to take a bite.
In his private space, Di Tian leisurely watched Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, who was bound by the formation and unable to move. "Why don't you release your energy or you'll suffer."
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm appeared somewhat listless, numbly releasing the spiritual energy within its body. Sensing the rich spiritual energy around it, Di Tian revealed a slight smile on his face.
If it could absorb all of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's cultivation, it might be able to break the restriction that soul beasts cannot become gods, thus greatly benefiting the soul beast race.
At this moment, Di Tian's eyelids were inexplicably twitching, which was simply unbelievable for a powerhouse comparable to a god.
Di Tian thought to himself, "Is it because of that aura that restrains the dragon race that makes me uneasy? Oh well, the space inside and outside the Lake of Life is already isolated, and it's difficult for the gods to enter."
He stopped thinking about it and continued cultivating. Since he couldn't figure it out anyway, he might as well work hard for the revival of the soul beasts.
Tom thought for a moment and put down the huge tail he was holding. He was now a grandmaster, how could he not follow martial ethics?
The silver dragon seems to be injured. Heal her first, then wake her up before attacking her.
Master Tang pondered in his heart that the kung fu headscarf had indeed influenced Tom's behavior to some extent. In the past, it was the one that lacked martial ethics the most.
Tom took out a small roll of bandage, which he usually used when he was injured; it was very effective.
It's hard to imagine that a small roll of bandage could completely wrap around the Silver Dragon King, who was as large as a mountain.
While unconscious, the Silver Dragon King instinctively absorbed the power of the Fountain of Life, but she suddenly realized that her physical and spiritual wounds were healing at an unimaginable speed.
Before long, in the dim space, the Silver Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze illuminating the space in a purple hue.
"Kitty, you're the one who saved me!" the Silver Dragon King said majestically.
Meanwhile, I carefully observed the cat in front of me. It walked upright and had a red scarf on its head, making it look very lively.
She could hardly believe that the cat had saved her, after all, even with the healing power of the Fountain of Life, it would take tens of thousands of years for her injuries to heal.
From the time she sensed that strange energy until now, at most half an hour has passed?
This is something even the gods in the divine realm cannot do, so how could an ordinary-looking cat possibly accomplish it? Yet, it seems there is no one else besides it.
"Was it to wake you up? Well, you could say that," Tom thought for a moment and nodded his little head.
The Silver Dragon King fell silent for a moment. She couldn't figure out why, but as the ruler of all soul beasts, she decided to reward this meritorious person.
"Very good, you saved me and deserve credit. I have decided to appoint you as the spokesperson for the Lord of Soul Beasts. From now on, your status among the Soul Beasts will be second only to mine."
Tom was stunned. He never expected that someone in this world would want to recruit him, Emperor Tang, and not only without offering him any treats, but also with empty promises.
Tom looked at it unkindly, thinking, "That won't do. I'd rather eat some dragon meat."
When the Silver Dragon King saw that Tom not only did not kneel down to express his gratitude, but also revealed the eyes of a traitor, he was immediately displeased.
"You won't kneel down to express your gratitude and accept the glory I bestow upon you?" the Silver Dragon King said in a condescending tone.
At this moment, her strength has recovered to the level of a God King.
By carefully planning and finding the Golden Dragon King, there is a chance to recreate the invincible power of the Dragon God and rebuild the glory of the Soul Beasts.
She's very arrogant now.
Tom silently rolled up his sleeves and made me kneel down. Didn't he know that the only thing I, Tom the cat, would do in my life is kneel down and beg for forgiveness from my owner after causing trouble?
The Silver Dragon King was even angrier and decided to teach Tom a lesson, to let him know the true value of being the ruler of all soul beasts.
Water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, and space—the elemental energies—rapidly coalesced around her, radiating a terrifying aura.
"If you apologize now and acknowledge me as your master, I will forgive you for your past contributions." The majestic and powerful voice resounded throughout the space once again.
Tom pounced on it. This dragon was dreaming. Tom only had one master, Shen An. A loyal cat doesn't serve two masters!
Seeing that Tom didn't know what was good for him, the Silver Dragon King immediately pounced on him, and the cat and the dragon became entangled together.
"Meow meow meow meow meow! (Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!)"
Within this unique little space, mournful dragon roars echoed continuously.
Jerry also entered the real space of the Lake of Life. He looked around at the scenery with some impatience, wondering why there were so many different sets of things, and where that dead cat had gone.
The ferocious beasts surrounding the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm are currently frantically absorbing its essence.
Brigitte opened her eyes. "Did a little mouse just run by?"
Di Tian didn't even blink: "I have sealed off the space. Even the gods cannot enter this place. Bi Ji, you have made a mistake."
Chapter 222 Recognizing the thief (cat) as mother
The Silver Dragon King couldn't understand why he, the supreme ruler of all soul beasts and the inheritor of the Dragon God's power, was no match for a cat.
Moreover, let alone divine power, she couldn't even detect any soul power in this cat, yet she was beaten so badly that she couldn't fight back at all.
"This shouldn't be happening, it just doesn't make sense. What breed is this cat?" the Silver Dragon King muttered, his face bruised and swollen.
"Humph!"
Tom snorted dismissively. So what? He was taking a dump now and wasn't afraid of anyone.
As Tom prepared to taste the saltiness of the Silver Dragon King, he suddenly realized that his understanding of Chinese Kung Fu was gradually diminishing.
Its abundant power was gradually diminishing. Tom casually took out a mirror and looked at himself, and the kung fu headband became incredibly illusory.
Tom immediately panicked. What should I do? What should I do? Once the kung fu headband loses its effect, this dragon will beat me to death!
Tom put his hand in his mouth, trembling with anxiety.
The Silver Dragon King, who was curled up in the corner, was puzzled. What was there to be afraid of with this cat around? It had even defeated him.
Tom suddenly had a flash of inspiration and quickly ran to the Silver Dragon King, staring intently into her large, purple eyes.
Chinese Kung Fu, the art of bewitching!
This is all the skill it has left in its mind.
The Silver Dragon King suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.
Tom knew he had a chance when he saw the Silver Dragon King's silly expression. He decided not only to make the Silver Dragon King forget what had just happened, but also to arouse the Silver Dragon King's greatest desire and give him a hint to do it immediately.
This way, the Silver Dragon King wouldn't have time to deal with it, giving it a chance to escape.
With a snap, the kung fu headscarf vanished into dust, instantly interrupting the continuous bewitching technique and causing some subtle changes.
Tom felt the limp strength in his body, his expression sorrowful. Damn it, the large-sized trial card has expired.
The Silver Dragon King suddenly opened her eyes. The Bewitching Technique had created an illusory dream for her, and now that she had woken up, her eyes remained bewildered.
"My injuries have mostly healed, and I've woken up."
"Now that I've awakened, the day of humanity's destruction is approaching."
"To destroy them, I must first understand them; I will conquer their world."
With each soft murmur, the Silver Dragon King's enormous body slowly shrank, its body shimmering with light.
Tom, who was originally hiding in the corner, couldn't resist touching him when he saw this.
The light emanating from the Silver Dragon King abruptly ceased. She, who had sealed her memories and wanted to become a human, had now transformed into an egg, though her tiny dragon claws had already hatched.
Tom grinned wickedly. "Weren't you so powerful just now? How come you've turned into an egg?"
Tom punched the dragon egg, and a baby silver dragon emerged.
The little silver dragon was exquisite and beautiful. With its innocent eyes looking at Tom, it ran to Tom's legs and rubbed against him affectionately.
The first thing she said was in a tender, childish voice: "Mommy, my mommy!"
Tom raised an eyebrow, took out two branches, set them up, skillfully started a fire, and tied the little silver dragon to a stick. It was ready to eat roasted dragon meat.
The little silver dragon, tied to the wooden stick, kept spinning around and innocently asked, "Mommy, are you trying to keep me warm?"
Tom nodded with a loving mother's expression and casually sprinkled cumin and chili powder on top.
Jerry, who had just crawled in, jumped into the air upon seeing this scene. "How could this cat eat such a cute little silver dragon? It should just eat fish!"
The little silver dragon was rescued by Jerry, but instead of thanking Jerry, it spat in Jerry's face.
"Don't disturb my interaction with my mom."
Jerry covered his face, took out the book, and saw a mother and daughter cat with Tom as the picture on the left side of the book, and a mother and daughter silver dragon on the right side of the book.
The little silver dragon looked to the left, then to the right, feeling that the pattern on the right looked a lot like her. Then, without turning her head, she rubbed against the cat pattern on the left.
"Mommy, this is my good mommy."
Tom smugly flicked Jerry away, picked up the little silver dragon, and darted out, quickly swimming out of the Lake of Life, wanting to eat alone.
The ferocious beasts that were cultivating opened their eyes at the same time, and they all sensed an ominous feeling.
There's only one possibility that could cause them to have such emotions: something must have happened to the Silver Dragon King, the ruler of all soul beasts.
Di Tian's expression was grim: "Quickly, come with me to the Lake of Life!"
The ferocious beasts dared not delay for a moment, unleashing their formidable cultivation and rushing forward at top speed.
"Mommy, are you cooking now?" Little Silver Dragon asked Tom earnestly, watching him set up a pot to cook soup.
Tom was reading a book while stirring the soup with a spoon, and he also took out a cookbook to figure out how to make dragon meat taste good.
Upon hearing the little silver dragon's words, Tom turned back and nodded like a loving mother, his eyes full of affection—this was his grand feast!
"My dear Mommy, sit here and rest. Give me the spoon, I'll make you dinner." The little silver dragon baby's arm-sized body burst out with tremendous strength and pulled Tom aside.
Tom stared blankly at the little silver dragon, wondering if it was really that clever.
The little silver dragon looked at the recipe with adorable eyes and read it aloud in its childish voice:
"Put a small silver dragon into a pot of boiling water."
"Oh dear, Mommy, where can we get a little silver dragon?"
The little silver dragon thought carefully, then said with a look of surprise, "Ah, right, I am a..."
The more the little silver dragon spoke, the more frightened its expression became. It recalled the book Jerry had shown it to it; it was the little silver dragon.
With a sorrowful expression, the little silver dragon said in a childish voice trembling with tears, "I understand, I am the little silver dragon."
"If Mommy wants to eat the little silver dragon, then I'll... Goodbye Mommy~ I love you~" She used the spoon as a bridge and jumped down.
Tom's hardened heart softened, and he grabbed the little silver dragon and pressed it against his face, tears streaming down his face like a river.
The Silver Dragon King is the Silver Dragon King, and the Little Silver Dragon is the Little Silver Dragon. As long as the Little Silver Dragon treats it well, it will treat the Little Silver Dragon well in return. This is Tom's simple value system.
Jerry, who had been thrown away, also rushed over; he always managed to find a way to get to Tom.
Suddenly, several enormous figures loomed overhead, and the fire Tom had set up was too obvious.
Seeing the scene before him, Di Tian was instantly enraged: "Cat, hand over the Silver Dragon King, or I will tear you to pieces."
The other ferocious beasts also exuded a menacing aura as they looked at Tom.
The Silver Dragon King is the supreme ruler of all soul beasts and the hope for the future rise of soul beasts. Although they don't know why he has turned into this state, they absolutely cannot allow the Silver Dragon King to suffer any harm.
Tom, who had lost his kung fu headband, was no longer the coward he used to be. Instead, he protected the little silver dragon behind him and fearlessly stared at the true kings of the Star Dou Forest.
"Mommy, I'm so scared," the little silver dragon said weakly.
blogombal