The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1244 - : Success, the Flying Dragon Leaps into the Abyss

Chapter 1244: Chapter 1244: Success, the Flying Dragon Leaps into the Abyss

If one looked closely, they could see that within the Golden Core, something seemed to be gestating. Inside there appeared to be a round pearl, and within the pearl, an unformed little figure. It was just that for the moment, Beiting Huang had not yet noticed this change.

The last wisp of divine power returned to the dantian and was absorbed by the frantically spinning Golden Core.

Ming Dason took a deep breath, retracting the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire. This process did not consume much of his energy, but it was a polishing of his spirit. Throughout the process, he did not suffer any pain, yet he seemed even more exhausted than Beiting Huang.

“Huang, I am once again proud of you,” Ming said, exhaling, “I really didn’t expect that you could persist, fusing the divine power and Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire so perfectly!” Ming’s usually cold tone hid a pride even he hadn’t noticed, “You are truly worthy of being my Nine-Colored Great Sovereign’s contractor, Huang, only you are qualified to be my contractor in this world.”

Beiting Huang was also extremely happy; she could feel that after completing the fusion with the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire, once she faced Bing Feng again, she would no longer be passive as before, and each of her moves would be more lethal, even a complete victory over Bing Feng was not impossible.

The Golden Core was still spinning at high speed, and Beiting Huang could feel that with every rotation of the Golden Core, the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire was shrinking toward the very center of the Golden Core. As the flames compressed, the Golden Core regained its pale golden color, but Beiting Huang could see that at the very center of the Golden Core, a clump of nine-colored flames had appeared.

“Eh!” Beiting Huang was surprised, she tried to absorb spiritual qi from outside, which, after being transformed into divine power through her meridians and returning to the dantian, entered the Golden Core. As the divine power penetrated the Golden Core, that clump of flames suddenly burst forth, autonomously refining the divine power.

“Huang, there’s no need to be surprised. After you completed the fusion, the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire automatically generated a fire seed within your divine power. From now on, every wisp of divine power you absorb, after being refined by the Chaos Divine Source, will be further tempered by the fire seed of the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire, and with the fusion of lightning power as well,” Ming declared proudly, “it can be said that a thread of your divine power could withstand ten times as much in others, which is greatly beneficial for enhancing your combat power!”

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She suddenly opened her eyes, a nine-colored light flashed from them, faintly revealing a hint of lightning power. This ray of light, if faced by those of lesser strength, would likely take their lives directly, as the immense energy it contained could not be taken lightly.

“Hahaha! I’ve succeeded!”

Beiting Huang could not describe the joy she felt at that moment, it was even greater than if she had obtained a divine item of the Creation God. After all, this was something she had achieved through her own hard work and effort.

A burst of hearty laughter erupted; the power released was so strong that even Yan Ye and the four guards dared not confront it head-on, hastily retreating. They only saw the girl leap from among the flowers, soaring into the skies, and ferociously strike the surface of the lake with her palm.

The divine power, carrying a nine-colored light, swept out from the palm of her hand, like a huge dragon steaming with nine-colored flames, diving deep, and plunging into the lake ahead.

Boom!

The surface of the lake only stirred slightly when the fire dragon leapt in, rippling circles across it, as quietly as if a breeze had brushed over.