63: Chapter 63 Dragon Mother! SS-Rank Target!

Deep in the Dragon Palace, before the stone gate of the Forbidden Ground.

"Head of the Su Family, please follow me."

Ao Tingxin turned slightly, gesturing for him to enter.

As Su Feng took a step, his sleeve was tugged by a cool, small hand.

Shen Luoyu stood behind him, her clear, dark eyes filled with worry.

"Are you really going in alone?"

"That is the Dragon Mother, the strongest in the West Sea. What if she loses her mind and forcibly harvests you as a humanoid supplement..."

Su Feng couldn't help but laugh; it seemed their long-term financial transactions had fostered some genuine affection.

He took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Don't worry."

"Do you think everyone is like you?"

He leaned into her ear and whispered:

"Go back and wait for me obediently. Tonight... I will make up for the four times."

"You!"

Shen Luoyu's face flushed instantly, and she glared at him reproachfully, but the worry in her eyes dissipated quite a bit, and she obediently let go of his hand.

Passing through the long crystal corridor, Su Feng finally arrived at the Dragon Mother's place of seclusion.

It was a massive underwater cavern, embedded with countless night-luminescent pearls that illuminated the area like daylight.

"Roar—"

A low, yet endlessly majestic dragon roar echoed.

On the cold jade bed in the center of the cavern, a terrifying giant dragon, a thousand feet long and covered in purple-gold scales, was coiled!

The oppressive feeling emanating from its very essence was several times stronger than that of the Black Dragon King!

【Ding! SS-Rank target detected!】

【Target: Ao Cangyue (West Sea Dragon King / Dragon Mother)】

【Race: Dragon Clan】

【Physique: Primordial Dragon God Body (SS-Rank, unparalleled Physical Body, impervious to all Laws, and possesses innate Dragon Imperial pressure)】

【Status: Origin depletion (Due to self-propagation, lost a thousand years of cultivation, can be nourished with Pure Yang energy).】

An SS-Rank true dragon!

The next second, a flash of light appeared.

The giant dragon vanished, replaced by a beautiful woman dressed in purple-gold palace attire.

She looked to be in her early thirties, the prime of a woman's charm.

Although her face was slightly pale and weary, her graceful and noble temperament could not be concealed.

What kept Su Feng's eyes fixed on her, however, was her figure.

If Ao Tingxin was an unripe fruit just beginning to bud, this Dragon Mother was a perfectly ripe peach.

Those exaggerated curves, especially the magnificent scale of her chest, were visually at least an E-cup or higher!

As expected, such an exceptional Dragon Clan talent was something humans could rarely possess.

At this moment, the mother and daughter stood together.

One youthful and vibrant, the other mature and seductive.

One heroic and spirited, the other graceful and noble.

This scene...

Su Feng swallowed hard, silently lamenting: The Dragon Clan's "self-propagation" setting is truly powerful!

"Head of the Su Family."

Ao Cangyue spoke, her voice weary yet carrying the authority of one who has long held a high position.

"We are not enemies."

Su Feng raised an eyebrow, surprised that this domineering Dragon Mother's first words were an overture of goodwill.

He smiled, not standing on ceremony, and walked straight to a stone stool to sit down:

"Perhaps... but we are not friends either."

"The matter of the Black Dragon King was my oversight."

Ao Cangyue did not get angry at Su Feng's attitude; instead, her tone was sincere.

"I have not concerned myself with the trivial matters of the Dragon Palace for a long time. I invited you here today to seek answers and to cooperate."

Su Feng knew exactly what was going on.

The reason she was so polite wasn't because he was handsome, but because of the Withered Ghost in his possession.

"Since it's cooperation, let's discuss the conditions first."

Su Feng got straight to the point: "I need a few things."

Ao Cangyue was stunned, clearly not expecting this human to be so direct, but she nodded anyway: "Please speak."

"【yin-yang creation fruit】, 【Nine-turn Dragon Phoenix Grass】..."

Su Feng rattled off seven or eight names, all rare divine fruits in the world that could increase the chance of conception.

Ao Cangyue became more and more confused as she listened.

This human didn't want Spiritual Artifacts, didn't want Cultivation Techniques, didn't even want Spirit Stones; why was he asking for these... child-bearing things?

"You want these??" Ao Cangyue couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Su Feng said as if it were only natural.

Ao Cangyue looked at him in disbelief.

"You don't look very old. According to the lifespan of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, you should have at least two thousand years left to live; why are you in such a rush to propagate offspring?"

She looked at her daughter, Ao Tingxin, beside her—even she was only just eighty years old...

"And don't you human Cultivators usually pursue the path to immortality and cut off worldly ties?"

Hearing this, Su Feng looked at her with disdain.

The look in his eyes seemed to be saying: How can a swallow understand the ambition of a swan? Do those mediocre people deserve to be compared to me?

Although Ao Cangyue didn't understand, she still nodded.

"I understand. Ting Xin, go to the treasury and bring the 【Nine-turn Dragon Phoenix Grass】 and the 【Cloud Mist Ginseng Fruit】."

Su Feng was overjoyed.

He hadn't expected the Dragon Palace to actually have them!

Now Wu Qin's problem could finally be solved!

Sure enough, those with children were all complaining about how hard it was to raise them.

Those without children were all racking their brains on how to have them.

With the items in hand, Su Feng didn't hesitate.

He patted his jade pendant: "Old Ghost, come out and work."

"Hum!"

Withered Ghost's remnant soul manifested.

This time, he didn't act as lecherous as before, but instead bowed respectfully to Su Feng with a deep salute:

"This old servant greets the Master!"

This scene caused both Ao Cangyue and Ao Tingxin to turn their heads in surprise.

A remnant soul of a Soul Transformation Stage powerhouse, actually acting so subservient to a Nascent Soul Stage human?

What kind of methods did this Su Feng have?

After finishing his salute, under Su Feng's gaze, Withered Ghost immediately straightened his back, put his hands behind his back, lifted his chin slightly, and instantly switched back to that unfathomable Soul Transformation old monster mode, glancing sideways at Ao Cangyue.

"Junior, why have you summoned this old man?"

The speed of his face-changing was enough to earn him an Oscar.

Ao Cangyue did not mind his attitude, her expression becoming extremely solemn:

"Senior, in the Central Continent... have you heard any news about the Dragon Clan's Ao Yi?"

"Ao Yi?" Withered Ghost frowned in thought, "The Dragon Clan?"

"That happened at least ten thousand years ago. I heard that the Dragon Clan once appeared in the Sword Pavilion's Demon Suppressing Tower, seemingly imprisoned... but I never saw it with my own eyes."

Ao Cangyue's expression turned bleak, and her body swayed slightly: "Grandfather...?"

However, she quickly composed herself and asked the second, and most critical, question:

"Does the 【god transformation fruit tree】 of the Central Continent... still exist now?"

Now it was Withered Ghost's turn to be surprised.

He looked deeply at the Dragon Mother, his expression also becoming solemn:

"You actually know about the god transformation fruit tree?!"

"Our Dragon Clan relies on inherited memories." The Dragon Mother explained.

"Although we don't have the full memories of the previous generation, some major events concerning the survival of the race are preserved."

"It still exists."

Withered Ghost sighed and gave the answer:

"However, the god transformation fruit tree has been monopolized by the two major powers, the Jade Pool Palace and the Sword Pavilion. We other Sects have no way to touch it."

"That thing only bears fruit once every three thousand years, with only twenty-one fruits each time. It is rumored that consuming one spirit transformation fruit can save one from a thousand years of bitter cultivation and lead directly to the Soul Transformation Stage!"

Ao Cangyue asked a few more questions about the Central Continent, seemingly trying to verify something.

Finally, Ao Cangyue took a deep breath, and the light in her eyes, which had been somewhat dim due to fatigue, instantly ignited, turning into monstrous hatred and Battle Intent.

She looked towards the east, her voice cold and bone-chilling:

"Head of the Su Family, our true enemy is the Central Continent."

"At this upcoming grand gathering, I will make public the secrets I know and integrate the power of the Four Lands!"

"If we don't break this cage, we will all die!"

Su Feng nodded slightly, not surprised by this "rebel army" script.

But he was more interested in something else.

He turned to look at Ao Cangyue, his gaze burning.

"Dragon King, if I may ask."

"How much of the Law of Water have you comprehended?"

Ao Cangyue said proudly: "Ninety percent!"

Only one step away from the Soul Transformation Stage!

But immediately, the light in her eyes dimmed again: "Unfortunately, due to the Seal on the world, I have never been able to pierce through that layer of window paper."

"Ninety percent, huh..."

Su Feng licked his lips, almost subconsciously saying "I need you to assist my cultivation," but fortunately, he braked in time and changed to an expression of thirst for knowledge:

"I have long yearned for the power of the Law."

"I wonder if the Dragon King could circulate the power of the Law so that I... may observe it?"

The Dragon Mother looked puzzled.

Observe the Law?

This was extremely mentally taxing, and without the corresponding Realm, it was impossible to understand.

But for the sake of the plan ahead, she did not refuse.

"Very well."

The Dragon Mother closed her eyes, and a vast, ocean-like blue ripple surged around her.

That was the near-Perfection Law of Water!

Su Feng's expression was serious, and the vortex deep within his dual pupils spun wildly.