Chapter 746 Dragon Cultivation Book (1/2)

”This…” Fatty Big Sea frowned, sensing an unspeakable atmosphere from White Paper. This aura made it feel very strange.

Fatty Big Sea leaned its head forward and sniffed it from top to bottom with its nose.

”We will need to wait for three days,” Gao Peng said. As he spoke, he sprinkled more materials on White Paper. The dragon on the page became increasingly more realistic. It seemed ready to fly out of the book at any time.

Boom! There was a loud bang in the air. The next moment, the sky suddenly darkened. A bolt of silver lightning flashed from a dark cloud, and the lightning illumined the entire night sky.

White Paper was completely shrouded in lightning, and the insides of the book were illuminated clearly by the electricity. Every grain and imprint was vivid.

The wind whistled. The next moment, a huge dragon flew into the sky. The dragon's body was transparent, like a soul, but yet somewhat different. The dragon dove into the book, the spread pages like its pool, a pool that held the huge dragon. The sky changed, and another dragon dashed into the book.

On the other side of the World Vortex Battlefield, a red dragon lay on the ground, its head lowered with squinted eyes, and breathed heavily through its nostrils. Its breath swept along the ground, burning a patch of ground into a black scorch mark.

The red dragon's nostrils twitched twice before it lifted the eyelids. In its deep-set eyes, there was a ripple. In the distance, there seemed to be a dragon flying in the sky. Its blinked and re-opened its eyes.

It might have been an illusion, but ten seconds later, the red dragon suddenly opened its eyes again. What was that, flying by?

Like a human, the red dragon expressed some doubts. It stood up. Its body was as taut as a stretched bow, and its mouth was wide open. It comfortably stretched out, then took a slow walk. Whatever it is, I'll figure it out when I see it.

The dark clouds above its head shifted, and the storm clouds gathered. The shadowy image of the dragon condensed among the clouds, and it looked just like the red dragon. With a roar, it swooped down. A strong wind slapped the red dragon across its face. Smack, smack.

The red dragon was stunned. That one just now... seemed to be my older brother? Older brother?! Wasn't it killed by a Quasi God devil on the battlefield three years ago?

Sh*t! The red dragon rushed over. It barely made it halfway when the earth trembled violently, and a high wall rose from the soil out of thin air. The red dragon slammed into the wall like a lawnmower that was rumbling along. It smashed into it and crashed through it for 240 or 250 feet. Only its tail was exposed.

Oh, oh. The dragon's tail twitched twice in the air.

”What's wrong?” Gao Peng looked up at Stripey.

”A little bug wanted to fly over and was stopped by me.” Stripey was very excited, like a child who had found a new toy.

”Uh-huh.” Gao Peng nodded and didn't bother to ask further.

In the open space, in front of it laid the open pages of White Paper. Though it was made of stone, it gave off the illusion that it was water. Beneath the stone texture, it appeared to be a magnificent ocean. Six dragons were swimming in the sea, setting off huge endless waves.

Gao Peng thought about it. There were six dragons there, but the pattern just now had shown eight dragons, which meant that there were still two dragons missing.

The air rippled, and the shadow of a dragon gradually condensed from thin air. The red dragon finally pulled out its head from the rocks and regained clarity. It opened its eyes to see a dragon born from the sky.

”Grandpa?” The Red Dragon wore an awkward look. ”Grandpa, I'm your third grandchild,” the Red Dragon shouted. However, the dragon-shaped illusion that condensed from the sky didn't pay attention to the red dragon. Instead, it rushed into the water.

The red dragon's heart went cold. What in the world is happening?

In the sky, another dragon-shaped illusion appeared. This dragon had a black body, and the curved horns on its head symbolized a bad omen. Over many years, countless dragons had died in the World Vortex Battlefield. Even the Red Dragon had never seen some of these dragons.

After collecting the souls of the eight dragons, White Paper's evolution had come to an end. The pages of the book flipped unceasingly.