C398

Chapter 398 - Grass growing on the grave

"Yo, nice progress for this brat!" Dragon Soul's voice rang out.

"I'm fine!" Wang Hao smiled a little complacently.

"Hmm hmph, I was just saying that you're fat and breathing too much. Earlier, I didn't see you work so hard for the The Great Calamity of the Thousand Years, why are you so angry now for that white girl?" Dragon Soul Painting changed and teased in a weird tone.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth widened into a smile as he said embarrassedly: "How could that be, Brother Long, don't spout nonsense. I have been cultivating very hard this whole time, okay!"

"Tch!" Dragon Soul disdained it.

"Wait, why didn't you form your core?" Long Hun suddenly asked in surprise.

"Hmm, time is a bit tight. I'm afraid that after reaching the Core Formation stage, it might affect the performance of the five cultivation techniques. So, I'll just slowly take my time. Anyway, this is quite a good situation right now." Wang Hao nodded as he explained.

Then, he asked with concern: "Oh right, how are you doing, Brother Long?"

"What can I do? Isn't it just a bit of soul power that's been used up? Once it returns to the Dragon Emperor's body, it'll immediately recover. " Brother Long didn't mind.

The real situation had taken more than a month to recover, but this couldn't tell Wang Hao that he still needed face for the Dragon Soul.

"What if we can't return to the Dragon Emperor? Can I recover my soul power? " Wang Hao asked with a serious expression.

The Dragon Soul was his greatest trump card, even more important than the divine talismans.

"That will depend on you. Can you bring me some heavenly and earthly treasures or elixirs that can help me recover my soul power?" Brother Long laughed.

"What if I can't find it for a while?" Wang Hao said.

"This depends on the degree of consumption. The lighter part isn't too bad, but the more important part may not be able to be borrowed from the golden corpse. The more important part is that it can only seal one's slumber, otherwise it will dissipate." Brother Long said lightly. When he finished speaking, his tone was unavoidably grave.

Once it dissipated, he would be dead for sure.

Everything here might not be known to the Azure Dragon.

"If there ever comes a day when you can't find a way to recover your soul power, you can just return to the Abyss." The dragon soul calmly said.

"I hope there won't be that day." Wang Hao laughed bitterly and asked: "How is Zheng Yi's Golden Corpse recovering?"

"I'm almost completely healed. Under my control, I can be invincible in Jindan Stage, not to mention in the outside world." Dragon Soul proudly said.

Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat, then asked: "Brother Long, if you can raise the body of the Golden Corpse, can you increase the Qi Cultivating Stage of the Golden Corpse?"

"There's no need. You know that in my hands, a Rank one aurous core can be used to attack someone who is at the peak of the aurous core, and a Nine Transformations aurous core can only be used a few more times. As long as you have an aurous core or a demonic beast's inner core to provide energy, the golden corpse would be at the peak of the aurous core." Dragon Soul directly refused.

Wang Hao muttered to himself, and said: "Brother Long, I was thinking if I could train the Golden Corpse to Primordial Spirit Realm, didn't you let the Golden Corpse cultivate the Golden Bell Cover previously? After reaching the 12 stages, if you can reach the 13 stages, will your Golden Corpse be able to break through? "

The dragon soul paused, and said disdainfully: "Kid, you are in too much of a hurry to capture it, the golden corpse is only a corpse, you want it to become a Primordial Spirit Realm Ranker? Where is your primordial spirit? "

"Won't you have this Brother Long once you possess a body?" Wang Hao replied weakly.

"Bullsh * t, with his body, this big bro doesn't care?" The Dragon Soul suddenly scolded excitedly.

"Isn't the Golden Corpse's body pretty good? As for its innate acupoints, wouldn't it be fine for you to help it break through the Nine Heavens Qigong?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

Wang Hao was truly baffled. With the dragon soul's ability, cultivating the Nine Heavens Qigong would definitely be as easy as cultivating a god's help, with no bottleneck. This could be seen from how quickly he had mastered the 12 stages of Golden Bell Cover.

"I'm not interested anyway. If you like me, you can practice me in the future." The dragon soul casually said.

Wang Hao was startled: "He can still practice body composition? Can I control it? Control both yourself and the Golden Corpse at the same time? "

Dragon Soul was too lazy to explain further, "Wait until you reach the later stages of Primordial Spirit Realm, it's useless to say it now."

"Alright!" Wang Hao was speechless, the dragon soul's method of suspending the appetite was becoming more and more proficient, so sudden and impossible to guard against!

"Tell me about the state of the villa. There shouldn't be any problems during these three months!" Wang Hao returned to the original topic.

"What can happen? If there is anything important, this brother has already made his move. I wonder who's territory this is?" Dragon Soul smugly replied.

Black lines immediately appeared on Wang Hao's forehead. This attitude was too infuriating, it was simply asking for a beating.

If it wasn't for the disparity in strength, Wang Hao really wanted to teach the Dragon Soul a lesson so that he wouldn't be arrogant and pay attention to his image.

"How is Master? "He must have thought that I was dead. He couldn't have built a grave for me out of so much pain!" Wang Hao could only ask in detail.

"Haha, speaking of tombs, there really are ones here. The tombs are already growing grass." Dragon Soul laughed loudly.

Wang Hao's face continued to twitch, he was angered to death by the Dragon Soul's attitude, and shouted coldly: "Brother Long, you've gone too far!"

"Hahahaha, hahaha!" The Dragon Soul laughed incessantly, not caring in the slightest about Wang Hao's angry shout.

MMP!

Wang Hao cursed in a low voice, as he waited unhappily.

"Cough cough, Ling Yunxiao has left!" The dragon soul said after seeing this was over.

"What?" Left? "What do you mean?" Wang Hao subconsciously asked.

No one dares to go near. After he personally built the tablet for you, he stood in front of your grave for three days and three nights, then disappeared. Later on, news came from the upper echelons of the Villa that he left the Wyrm territory. "

"Ehh, Master, sorry for troubling you!" Wang Hao could not help but sigh.

Immediately, Wang Hao realised that something was amiss and hurriedly said, "That's not right Brother Long, didn't you say that you recovered immediately after returning to the Dragon Emperor's body? Why didn't you know that Master left? "

"What a joke. Big Bro was so free. At that time, you were still in danger. Big Bro will take care of you!" Dragon Soul immediately explained with a bit of excitement.

"Sure!" Wang Hao did not expose him and said, "Brother Long, Master shouldn't just have my grave, you have it as well!"

"Bullshit, can that even be brother? Is it Zheng Yi? " Long Hun cried out in excitement, "Even a peak semi-sage expert can't kill brother. It's just a mere immortal palm, and you want to kill brother? Dream on!"

"Hahaha!"

This time, it was Wang Hao who laughed.

"Stinking brat, you dare to make fun of me? Is your skin itchy?!" The Dragon Soul roared fiercely, an extremely strong pressure immediately enveloping Wang Hao.

"No, Brother Long, please calm down. Don't be impulsive!" Wang Hao immediately cried out in alarm, if this pressure shrunk, he would definitely die.

Although he knew that the Dragon Soul wouldn't kill him, the Dragon Soul was still a senior, so he had to give it face!

"Humph!" The dragon soul heavily snorted and withdrew its pressure.

Wang Hao pretended to take a deep breath and patted his chest, as if he was scared to death.

Then, he calmed down and asked, "Brother Long, to be honest, is there anything else that's bigger?"

"Yes!"