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The Changing Realm - Chapter 4

Published at 19th of June 2019 04:32:30 PM


Chapter 4

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"My great Ge Wu, I’m so lucky that I caught the white fox sable six months ago, which owned the Ling force of 10,000 years, although it’s very weak. Moreover, the white fox sable was also a rare spiritual beast. However, I did not expect I had actually met a blood Ling juvenile today."

Ge Wu seemed to talk to herself. According to what she had said, she had caught a white fox sable six months ago.

It’s a very rare spiritual beast with a Ling ring of 10,000 years.

It was well-known that the spiritual beast with spiritual attributes was very rare and it was very difficult to find even one.

"Well, human brat, become my sacrifice!" Ge Wu abruptly stopped sneering, seemingly reluctant to talk with Dongbo Muchen any longer.

"No! I have to rebuild the glory of Ling and definitely can't die here!"

A bloody color flashed in Dongbo Muchen's eyes with the blood Ling that opened.

The red Ling ring appeared behind his head. At the same time, the Ling cockscomb snake appeared to wrap around him from head to toe. Seen from a distance, Dongbo Muchen was like a humanoid giant snake. It was exactly the Ling skill he just had owned. Although the cockscomb snake was killed by the old witch’s black cat, he also understood that he would be more ominous than propitious this time.

However, as the descendant of Ling, he owned the arrogance in his bones, which encouraged him never to bow his head.

"Well? Human brat, can you fight against me, the Great Ge Wu? Well, I will teach you a good lesson this time!”

Dongbo Muchen’s perseverance stunned her and immediately made her furious.

In the laughter, Ge Wu suspended herself in the air with sudden burst of black mist from her body. In the blink of an eye, the mist was gathered into a giant black spider of ten meters long with sharp teeth. Almost at the same time, there were three apertures behind her head, two in orange and one in yellow. They were the Ling rings of Ge Wu.

"The Ling supreme! The yellow one is even at the 10,000-year level!"

Dongbo Muchen exclaimed. Although he was only eleven years old, he was very agile, especially his understanding of Ling masters and Ling rings under the influence of the ancestors in the Ling holy land. The yellow Ling ring could only be obtained by hunting the 10,000-year beast. In other words, Ge Wu in her black robe was at the Ling supreme level at least.

"I, the thirty-second Ling supreme, Wu Ling: eight-claw tarantula!"

Staring at Dongbo Muchen, Ge Wu said this proudly.

As an arrogant eight-legged giant spider, she showed a pair of tusks, sharp and cold, as if even a diamond couldn’t stand a single bite. Such an arrogance would even frustrate the courage of her opponents.

One Wu Ling of Dongbo Muchen was ‘Jiulong Wuxu Ding’ and the other was ‘Xielun Fayan.’

The two kinds of Wu Ling were the weapon Wu Ling and the body Wu Ling respectively, which were almost useless to fight against the enemy. At least so far, Dongbo Muchen felt it useless. Although he had obtained the Ling ring of the cockscomb snake, he only acquired a part of its strength and power. As for the 'negative Ling ring’ he had owned, it was just an auxiliary skill.

Such a negative Ling ring might play an unexpected role when the two sides were evenly matched in group fighting.

It could even tilt the balance of victory as well as that of life and death.

"The difference in strength is too big!" Dongbo Muchen clenched his teeth and launched an attack. "Just do it!"

His toes slammed on the ground violently so that his body bounced around a tree big enough for three people to embrace. That was because he acquired the first Ling ring, which gave him the subsidiary capability from the cockscomb snake. He reached the top of the tree like a giant python, while shooting the force of the wooden fork against Ge Wu’s Wu Ling.

"Negative ring!" He threw the wooden fork while having his Ling skill agitated.

"Such an insignificant skill! How dare you show it off?" Ge Wu sneered.

Since the negative twenty percent Ling played a very small role, Ge Wu only slightly shook her body.  After all, Dongbo Muchen was a new Ling master, while Ge Wu had been able to control the whole forest in her dominance of this area. How could it be possible for him to fight against her?

Clatter! Bang! . . .

Ge Wu waved her Wu Ling eight-claw move like a group of devils and the fog as thick as ink splashed in constantly changing shapes, such as skeletons, swords, and spears. Without any suspense, although the wooden fork Dongbo Muchen had thrown was as fast as arrows of rain, it could not withstand the pillar-shaped spider claw and suddenly smashed into powder midair.

"The eight-clawed tarantula, the Ling skill, the cobweb imprisonment!" Ge Wu shouted at Dongbo Muchen once again.

A gust of white gas burst out from the eight-clawed tarantula, exploding in the air into thousands of silver threads in an instant, which directly bound Dongbo Muchen up like a rice dumpling. The more he struggled, the tighter the silver spiderweb became. In a short while, Dongbo Muchen was entangled as if he were in a chrysalis.

 "Ling Master, am I . . . going to die?"

Before he fainted, he was greatly reluctant to admit his failure.

The spiderweb spit by the eight-clawed tarantula was so sticky that once birds and animals were trapped, they would almost be doomed. Moreover, since Dongbo Muchen was not experienced at first, the more he couldn’t move, the more he struggled to escape. As a result, the cobweb was embedded in his flesh and the Ling force inside began to be agitated—paralyzed.

"Hey! So wonderful, you human brat!"

Ge Wu flashed to appear in front of Muchen instantly, and said to herself, "As for the traits of blood Wu ling, it is difficult to find one within a thousand years. All of them are devil geniuses. If he grows up without any restrictions, he will become a big man with great influences. Unfortunately, such a genius has fallen into my hands. The other one is the 10,000-year Ling ring and the Ling beast with spiritual attributes. Since the human brat is also of the blood Ling traits, how much 'blood Ling elixir’ can I sacrifice? Although, it’s a little troublesome to sacrifice the white fox!"

As she was talking, she shook her body and disappeared with Dongbo Muchen.

    ……

"Where am I? Am I dead?"

In the quiet jungle, the tweets of birds could be occasionally heard. With his eyelashes fluttering, Dongbo Muchen woke up after a while and looked around blankly.

Surrounded by white mist was an ancient castle in the vagueness.

"Hell turned out to be like this? It’s not terrible at all!"

Dongbo Muchen rubbed his slightly dizzy head and whispered to himself, "Grandpa Pu and Brother Shiwen, I can reunite with you very soon, but unfortunately I . . . " He felt sorry that he hadn’t completed his mission of smashing the dark hall so that the Ling could restore glory.

"Hey, how weird you are! What are you talking about all by yourself? "

It was just then that a brutal voice was heard.

In the white mist, the figure of a beautiful girl looked down, like a fairy dressed in a white pleated skirt. She had a pale complexion, soft pink neck, and long lavender hair that draped against her waist. Dongbo Muchen had never seen such a beautiful girl before. What was different from what he had seen before was that the girl had a pair of elf-like ears.

"Dead! I must be dead, otherwise I would never see such a fairy sister!" he said to himself.

"Fairy sister? That sounds good! Is that how you humans call it?” the girl in white muttered, then put her hands on her slender waist and shouted at him. "But you must call me ‘aunt’ since I’m the saint aunt of Qingqiu Mountain, don’t you remember? Moreover, you aren’t dead now, but the evil witch will never let you go, so you are actually not far away from being dead!"





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