Chapter 429: Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower, Saint-Rank Evolution!!!
At this moment, high above the Third Ring of the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring…
Shui Yuefei gently stroked the delicate little fox in her arms, her soft voice sending a chill down the Gluttonous Concubine’s spine.
“We… are no longer afraid of any opponent, are we…?”
Touched by Gong Lianyue’s aura, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower, previously unconscious, began to stir, a small, delicate flower blooming on its head.
A faint, white, chilling mist spread outwards, lowering the temperature of the entire Myriad Spirit Flower Ring.
In the blink of an eye, the blue-haired woman in the bathrobe before them transformed, ascending from the True Soul Stage of the Nether Traverse Realm to the Sun and Moon Realm, a brilliant, watery moonlight radiating from her body.
And empowered by the White-Browed Concubine’s aura, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower’s spirit energy also surged, pushing past the Nether Traverse Stage, reaching towards the Sun and Moon Realm.
A high-rank spirit beast’s limit was the Nether Traverse Stage. Beyond that, it was no longer considered high-rank.
Just as Yu Jinfei had said, a Saint-rank spirit beast that transcended its limits was no longer a Saint-rank.
But this was a paradox. A Saint-rank couldn’t surpass its limits, just as a high-rank spirit beast couldn’t reach the Sun and Moon Realm.
And yet, here it was… what did this mean…?
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
A pink mist erupted, spreading rapidly, engulfing the entire Third Ring.
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower’s aura, once weak and insignificant, now surged, its power shaking the heavens.
Within this pink, flower-filled world, the little fox peeked out from Gong Lianyue’s cleavage, its petal-like ears twitching.
Instantly, the surrounding flowers and grasses wilted, some foaming at the mouth, others fainting from the sheer beauty.
[Saint-rank Spirit Beast]
[?Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower?]
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower had broken through to Saint-rank!!!
The Saint-Breaking Pill hadn’t revealed the little fox’s evolved form because it had no Saint-rank ancestors. As a hybrid, it was unique.
Therefore, even as a Saint-rank, it was still the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower!!!
At this moment, the evolved little fox, its paws resting on Gong Lianyue’s softness, its head peeking out, looked like a pilot in a mecha.
“Chirp!!!”
Having reached Saint-rank, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower was no longer afraid of the Gluttonous Concubine, even letting out a defiant roar.
Gong Lianyue, a gentle, almost motherly smile on her face, stroked the little fox’s ears.
“Good girl, take care of this thing. I’ll give you some milk later.”
“Chirp, chirp, chirp!!!”
Facing the stunned Gluttonous Concubine, the little fox, its spirits high, leaped into the air, petal-like wings sprouting from its back.
Although it had reached Saint-rank, it was still just a Saint-rank, not yet worthy of joining the Ten Prison Flowers.
And yet, this little fox filled the Gluttonous Concubine with a sense of dread, a premonition of impending doom.
[?Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower?]
[Bloodline Talent: Enhanced Childbirth]
[Spirit Beast Battle Techniques: Possessing the Divine, Nine Crowns]
Having reached Saint-rank, the little fox had also randomly received a rather bizarre talent, though it didn’t really matter. Its own unique abilities didn’t require any talents.
Its initial battle technique, Deep Sea, had been replaced by Nine Crowns. Just how powerful was this new technique?
A Waning Moon Stage, Saint-rank Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower versus a Setting Sun Stage, titled legendary Gluttonous Concubine!!!
“Shui Yuefei, what are you doing!?”
“I heard you repelled the Ice Antelope Grand Concubine. I thought you were honorable… but why are you betraying us, breaking the agreement?”
Facing the Gluttonous Concubine’s angry accusations, the blue-haired, teardrop-eyed woman simply smiled, a cold, pitying look, as if looking at a clown.
Not only was she disgusted by the Seven Killing Blades’ betrayal of Yu Jinfei, but repeatedly harming the little fox was also crossing a line.
Her anger and disgust coalesced into a cold sneer, and Shui Yuefei, her beautiful face a mask of sorrow and indifference, raised a finger to her lips.
“Shhh. The corpse… is speaking~~~”
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
As Shui Yuefei’s words echoed, a terrifying aura erupted from the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower’s petal-shaped spirit diagram, the force of the blast so powerful it almost blinded the Gluttonous Concubine.
The next second, the spirit diagram petal shattered into nine separate pieces, floating behind the little fox.
Its spirit energy surged, its aura fragmenting.
The nine petals bloomed, transforming, their sap and flesh merging, forming nine massive, grotesque figures that blotted out the sky.
The distorted, monstrous forms, like pulsating tumors, quickly shifted and changed under the little fox’s control, their auras and appearances becoming more defined, more real.
The Myriad Water Demon Willow, the Black Spot Soul-Extinguishing Chrysanthemum, the Poppy-Faced Laughing Wind Vine, the Crimson Sun Disaster Flower, the Nine Heavens Forged Sea Orchid, the Winter Greeting Death Lotus, the Great Throat Noble Wasabi, the Nether Cold Jade Leaf, and the Nine-Petal Peach Silk Snow Lotus Flower.
The massive, colorful flowers and plants, their forms grotesque and unsettling, surrounded the Gluttonous Concubine.
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower had manifested all Ten Prison Flowers, plus the Peach Blossom Concubine, in an instant!
Although they were just fragments, parts of their bodies or petals, their combined power far surpassed the Gluttonous Concubine’s, their strange, distorted forms terrifying.
[Battle Technique – Nine Crowns]
At this moment, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower’s aura was like that of a Flower King, radiating an overwhelming pressure.
The Gluttonous Concubine, its eyes bloodshot, its massive jaws opening wide, attempting to devour the Ten Prison Flowers in one gulp—
However, before it could even close its mouth, its insides were filled with writhing tentacles, blossoming petals, and thorny vines, a gruesome scene of blood and gore.
Its pained cries echoed, but the Water Moon Concubine’s cold, indifferent expression remained unchanged.
Now… they were no longer afraid of any opponent below the Lost Realm…!!!
