I Just Want to Cultivate Quietly and Farm-Chapter 304 - 196: Taming the Flood Dragon (Part 2)

The Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon glanced at the three demon beasts, who were munching on spirit fruit and watching the drama unfold, its eyes bloodshot and filled with resentment.

"Fools, it’s so much better to follow the master. There are only benefits, no drawbacks. Hurry up, kneel down, apologize, and submit," the Jade-Eyed Long-armed Ape jeered from the side, eager to stir up trouble.

Xiaojin and Xiaowa chattered away mindlessly, though it was surely nothing good.

The Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon was so furious its teeth itched, longing to charge forward and kill those three traitors. The fact that it had been enslaved by the Human Race Cultivators’ seal had already made it lose face, and now it was being mocked and teased by three low-tier demon beasts—it felt like dying.

Under the double torment of the mind, the Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon struggled for a long time, its divine soul wounded, and was unable to rise in its agony.

Seeing this, Li Mu frowned slightly, and could only form a seal, quietly using the Spirit Taming Contract Seal to dissipate the flood dragon’s negative emotions.

Eventually, the Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon conceded defeat, no longer daring to harbor any defiance towards Li Mu deep in its soul. Soon, that life-is-worse-than-death pain disappeared from its soul.

The breath of the Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon gradually calmed, its body fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

Through the Spirit Taming Contract Seal, Li Mu no longer felt any resistance from the flood dragon, and couldn’t help but smile joyfully.

Seeing this, Li Mu smiled and consoled, "You have the potential to become a true dragon. Stay obediently by my side, and I will find a way to help you successfully ascend to a true true dragon in the future."

A true dragon? 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The flood dragon looked up incredulously at Li Mu, "Impossible. I have already submitted to you; why deceive me further with such lies?"

"Just believe me!"

Li Mu smiled faintly, indifferent to the flood dragon’s skepticism.

Having obtained a flood dragon with the potential to ascend to a true dragon, he would certainly devote all his resources to nurturing it. With his capabilities, as long as he paid the sufficient price, he could still acquire the resources to help the flood dragon ascend to a true dragon.

For instance, Dragon Blood Spirit Grass.

Li Mu still remembered the first time he met the Golden Core Cultivator Yun Xiaozhi, he obtained a Dragon Blood Spirit Grass capable of aiding the flood dragon’s ascension.

He wondered how Yun Xiaozhi was doing now. If he got the chance to meet again, he would inquire where that dragon blood spirit grass was picked. It would greatly assist the evolution of the Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon.

"Since the death of the Seventh Generation Dragon Ancestor of the Cyan Moon Flood Dragon Race, there hasn’t been another true dragon ascending for tens of thousands of years. Many of my kin left the group seeking opportunities to ascend, and now only I am left. Yet, I can’t activate the true dragon blood. The path to transformation seems interminable! How can you, with just Nascent Soul Cultivation, possibly aid my ascension?"

The huge body of the Two-Horned Cyan Moon Flood Dragon gradually lessened by dozens of times, transforming into a ten-foot-long, two-horned, four-legged dragon, lying on the ground, gazing at Li Mu with melancholy.

Now, the flood dragon had resigned itself, unwillingly acknowledging Li Mu as its master, and gradually alleviated the pain caused by the Spirit Taming Contract Seal.

"Seventh Generation Dragon Ancestor? Are you referring to the Cyan Illusionary Vengeful Dragon hidden deep in your nesting ground?" Li Mu looked curiously at the flood dragon.

"How... how do you know? The Seventh Generation Dragon Ancestor carries deep resentment and has turned into a corpse demon of immense strength, terrifying to the extreme. It’s been in slumber under Corpse Mountain, only awakening when a living being enters..."

"Hmm! I went in, exchanged a few moves with it!" Li Mu smiled lightly and nodded placidly.

Hearing this, the flood dragon broke into a cold sweat from its head, incredulously exclaiming, "Impossible! Impossible! The Seven Dragon Ancestors were incredibly terrifying in power. Back then, I curiously intruded into it and was nearly killed, managing to escape severely wounded. Afterwards, my divine soul became entangled with resentment, losing my senses... You really went in there? How did you escape?" As the flood dragon spoke, it paused unwittingly. It then realized if Li Mu hadn’t entered the ancestral land, how would he know about the Seventh Generation Dragon Ancestor’s existence.

Hearing this, Li Mu suddenly understood. He immediately realized why the flood dragon lost its mind and went on a rampage. It turned out it was due to being corrupted by the dragon demon’s resentment, causing its divine soul to be controlled by the resentment.

"Answer me one question first: who set up the array in the tomb site?" Li Mu asked, curiously looking at the flood dragon.

"I don’t know. It has been the guarded place of my race for tens of thousands of years, following the ancestral teachings, we’ve never dared to venture into it." The flood dragon furrowed its brows and replied.

"Oh, then why does the Seventh Generation Dragon Ancestor bear such deep resentment, transforming into a Tier Seven Resentful Dragon?" Li Mu nodded and continued to inquire.

It wasn’t that Li Mu was nosy, but this piece of dragon bone was something he was determined to obtain,

The Nine Dragons Slaying Immortal Array requires nine dragon bones, which are extremely difficult to find. Having finally come across one, Li Mu wasn’t willing to give up easily.

To subdue that piece of Resentful Dragon Bone, he must understand how the dragon demon’s resentment came to be, and who set up that mysterious grand array, and why it can only trap a Tier Seven Resentful Dragon without preventing others from entering or exiting.

The flood dragon furrowed its brows, pondering deeply; after hesitating, it replied, "I heard from the ancestors that the Seventh Dragon Ancestor had extraordinary power, reaching the peak of the Seventh-rank True Dragon, with the potential to rise to a Tier Eight Dragon King. Later, it encountered a formidable enemy, had its essence blood forcibly extracted, its reverse scale ripped out, and its dragon sinew taken to refine a spiritual artifact. Its shattered body was discarded, later brought back by our kin for treatment, but unfortunately, there was no saving it. After its death, because of enormous resentment, it transformed into a corpse demon and started slaughtering countless colleagues."