675: Perfect life form

Some things are born beautiful, making people fall in love at first sight.

Of course, one could also say it's simply lusting after her (his) body.

Like a silhouette.

A delicate silhouette strolling a secluded path, wind caressing dark hair, a slender waist swaying.

Like hands.

White wrists, rosy skin, jade-like shoots, playing the zither, drawing threads, revealing a graceful slant.

Like a voice.

A voice like a zither, singing cheerfully, a celestial melody lingering in the ears.

In short.

Although he only saw a hint of emerald green, a scale full of life energy.

But Yang Dian knew that it was Emerald Dragon God Stia, whom Mother Dragon Fina often spoke of, and Harold the Male Dragon yearned for.

Of course, this was Stia's former title.

If nothing unexpected happened, a small prefix would have to be added before the title of Emerald Dragon God.

For example... Yang Dian's little pet.

He casually tossed the little Mother Dragon from his palm, her wings drooping as if she had lost all strength and means.

With a flick of his finger, he sent the other four Emerald Dragons, who were brewing Emerald Dragon Breath and flying towards him, flying away.

He lifted his foot and took a step forward.

When Yang Dian reappeared, his figure was already above the Emerald Lake.

"Roar~"

A clear Dragon roar, filled with endless fury, echoed from the bottom of the lake, which was brimming with life energy.

The Dragon roar, full of boundless majesty, capable of making ordinary beasts lose their souls and rupture their gallbladders, sounded somewhat adorable in Yang Dian's ears.

"Come up, you."

As he spoke, the entire pool of lake water parted from the center, revealing the crystallized jade lakebed beneath.

"Such rich life energy."

"If an ordinary person stays in a place like this for a long time, even without Cultivating, they could step into the extraordinary realm with the nourishment of life energy, right?"

"I wonder if the life energy contained within these jade stones will dissipate after they are cut."

While contemplating how to maximize the use of the life jade, Yang Dian also controlled his Mental Energy to scan the entire lake.

However, he did not find any trace of Emerald Dragon God Stia.

"That shouldn't be~"

"When the lake water parted just now, I clearly saw her scales..."

"Does she think she can't beat me, so she hid?"

As he murmured, a sliver of silver light appeared in the depths of Yang Dian's eyes, and then a series of fine lines appeared in his vision.

If, before Yang Dian used the spatial rules, the Universe was a whole, perfect and flawless.

Then, after using the spatial rules, the Universe was fragmented, with distinct layers.

The main world visible to the naked eye of ordinary people.

Subspace, which is the spatial interlayer, accessible through spatial abilities.

Weak points in space that can be observed after gaining a certain degree of control over space.

And also the attached independent spaces, like tumors, clinging to the main world, rising and falling with the passage of time.

Of course, they can also be called Small Worlds, Sub-Planes, Blessed Lands... "So she's here..."

As he murmured, Yang Dian's fingertip traced the surface of the lake, and a shimmering silver thread was hooked by his index finger. With a gentle flick, it was as if a brilliant light curtain had been lifted, revealing a lake surface that was also emerald green behind it.

"I've truly never seen a place where the internal environment of a Blessed Land is completely identical to its external environment, even maintaining consistent magnetic field information."

As he marveled, Yang Dian lifted his foot and stepped into the Small World attached to the surface of the Emerald Lake.

Then, a Dragon, no more than 30 meters long, lay on the grass by the Emerald Lake. Its entire body seemed to be carved from translucent green jade, its curves were perfect, and even with a Dragon head on its neck, Yang Dian felt it was delicate and beautiful, entering his eyes.

"Emerald Dragon God, Stia?"

Stia's appearance was far more perfect than Yang Dian had imagined.

Those scales, those sharp claws, those Dragon teeth, those large yet delicate Emerald Dragon wings when spread... For the first time ever, Yang Dian felt an uncontrollable urge to possess something at all costs, to make it his exclusive forbidden treasure.

As if sensing Yang Dian's thoughts, Dudu's umbrella-like cap enveloped Yang Dian's eyes, and a not-so-happy "Dudu" sound came from its cavity, seemingly accusing Yang Dian of being fickle.

As his eyes were covered, the Emerald Dragon God disappeared from his sight, and the impulse to capture the Emerald Dragon God at all costs and lock her in a dark room to admire her slowly, immediately dissipated from Yang Dian's heart.

In its place was a wave of belated fear.

"No!"

Indeed, something was wrong, twelve parts wrong out of ten.

Yang Dian was, after all, an experienced veteran who had undergone countless trials. While not always as firm as a rock, he should not have been as vulnerable as he was just now.

So... pushing aside Dudu's umbrella-like cap that covered his eyes, and looking at the Emerald Dragon God who seemed to possess all the beauty of the Universe, Yang Dian forcefully suppressed the urge to make her his forbidden treasure, swallowed, and then spoke:

"You've mastered the rule of Charm?"

The Emerald Dragon God opened her emerald green eyes and looked at Yang Dian.

Just one glance, and Yang Dian's Dao Heart almost fell.

"Oh?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from the Emerald Dragon God's mouth. Seeing that Yang Dian could resist her charm with his will, the Emerald Dragon God couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"You can actually resist my charm?"

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Yang Dian, who was constantly trying to calm himself as if a tsunami had risen, suddenly opened his eyes, and a national essence blurted out.

"Damn!"

Before the sound faded, Yang Dian had already appeared in front of the Emerald Dragon God's head, extended a palm, and pressed it onto her head, which seemed to be carved from a treasure of the Universe, pushing down hard.

"Bang~"

Innumerable earth and stones were splashed high into the sky. Stia's slender body was carried straight by inertia, head down, tail up, directly impaled into the grass by Yang Dian.

"I asked if you mastered the rule of Charm."

"You tell me you're curious that I can resist your charm?"

He tightened his five fingers slightly, and a "crack crack" sound, like shattering ceramics, echoed from Stia's body.

Black cracks then appeared on her perfect Dragon body.

But these cracks not only did not destroy the beauty of the Dragon body, but even gave her body a touch of broken beauty, making people want to hold her in their arms and cherish her fiercely.

Noticing that his thoughts were again tending to be influenced, Yang Dian's eyes hardened.

A network Saint once said that if someone can shake your will to fight for the rise of China, then do not hesitate, block him, and cut off all communication channels with him.

Yang Dian felt this was very reasonable.

But now is the era of great exploration, and he felt that this scripture needed to be supplemented, or rather, corrected.

That is, if the existence of other races can shake one's will, then do not hesitate, kill him before the will is completely shaken.

Beat him to dust!

As if sensing the naked killing intent in Yang Dian's heart, Stia, whose head was buried in the earth, used all her strength to gather her Mental Energy and vibrate the space, shouting:

"I have mastered the rule of Life."

"You are influenced by me; it is the yearning and desire of an imperfect life form for a perfect life form."

"As long as you become perfect, this yearning and desire will disappear."

"I have a way to make you perfect!"