Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 279 - 181: Little World Transformation!

Zhao Yi was almost roasted by the violent thunder fire within the Little World.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon had completely transformed successfully.

The recent explosion of thunder fire was mostly absorbed by the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

In a flash, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon turned into a Bone Dragon.

Just when everyone thought the Purple Gold Divine Dragon couldn’t hold on and a greater thunder fire storm was about to hit, the divine fire within its skeletal remains ignited.

Different from the green and blue soul fire of the Skeleton Warriors Zhao Yi had seen on the first level of the Treasure Tower Secret Realm, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s soul fire was milky white, similar to the soul fire color of the little skeleton Zhao Yi had subdued.

The difference was the little skeleton’s white soul fire was as small as a candle flame, appearing so weak it seemed a gust of wind could snuff it out.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s soul fire seemed like a blazing inferno, bubbling over like hot oil, dangerously hot and intense.

As Zhao Yi stared at the white soul fire of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, he felt his divine soul quiver, as if the white soul fire had an immense suction force trying to consume the souls of everyone around.

Zhao Yi heard exclamations in the distance, realizing someone had been affected, and quickly shouted, "Do not gaze at the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s soul fire, maintain a distance!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan, the high ancestor of the Zhao family nearby, froze for a moment.

He was lying on the ground, curled up to minimize exposure to the searing thunder fire.

When Zhao Yi’s words reached him, Zhao Xuan paused, then looked at Zhao Yi in shock.

Zhao Xuan could hardly fathom it; Zhao Yi had no cultivation whatsoever and by all rights should have been burned to ashes by the thunder fire.

Yet Zhao Yi seemed unfazed, grimacing only from the pain of being scorched, showing no signs of weakness, even able to loudly caution the other Zhao ancestors fleeing the thunder fire.

Looking at Zhao Yi, Zhao Xuan’s pride was overtaken by reality. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

He endured immense pain and gritted his teeth to ask Zhao Yi, "Kid, how are you doing this?"

Zhao Yi was observing the Purple Gold Divine Dragon in its skeletal state.

While Zhao Yi prohibited others from watching its soul fire, he himself viewed it without worry.

In Zhao Yi’s divine soul resided "Gu" and the spirit of "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes," making it difficult for the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s soul fire, however strange it was, to shake his soul.

As Zhao Xuan questioned him, Zhao Yi noticed red membranes growing on the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s bones, spreading like tree roots across the membrane as it covered the dragon.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi confirmed the Purple Gold Divine Dragon had wholly transformed successfully.

From now on, there would be no more Purple Sky Divine Thunder in this world, only a mysteriously powerful Purple Gold Divine Dragon in its stead.

As the Purple Gold Divine Dragon began to regain its dragon form, Zhao Yi knew this calamity was nearing its end.

Zhao Yi looked up at the sky; outside the barrier of the Little World, a black chaos storm of lightning continued to bombard it, while the vast thunder fire above relentlessly struck at the Zhao ancestors fleeing and the experts of the Great Xia Imperial Court.

Compared to the beginning, however, the scale of the storm and number of thunder fireballs had greatly diminished.

Others either struggled through the thunder fire or, like frightened beasts reacting to a predator, fled chaotically through the Little World.

Thankfully, the Little World had expanded again; otherwise, it’s uncertain so many could’ve escaped.

Zhao Yi surveyed his surroundings, uncertain of how vast the Little World had become.

The first wave of thunder fire struck the ground, decomposing into copious amounts of special matter, which spurred the frenzied expansion of the Little World.

As Zhao Yi looked over, not only had the Little World’s area increased, but its contents had altered.

Originally, there was only one Spirit Spring, the place the Purple Gold Divine Dragon had occupied for healing.

Now, that Spirit Spring had transformed into an immense Spirit Lake, misty spiritual energy rising from its surface, nourishing the entire Little World.

Thanks to this swift replenishment of spiritual energy, the eighth-rank Ascension Realm cultivators Zhao Yi had hastily gathered suffered no major casualties under the thunder fire’s bombardment.

The endless spiritual energy not only helped human cultivators heal but also nourished the entire Little World.

Zhao Yi witnessed areas untouched by the thunder fire changing visibly fast, transforming from barren wasteland to a paradisiacal land brimming with spiritual energy in mere breaths.

Gazing at the ever-enlarging Spirit Lake, seeing the Little World continually evolving, Zhao Yi for a moment wished the thunder fire above wouldn’t cease.

However, Zhao Yi lacked the ability to halt it.

It was clear without a doubt that the barrier of the Little World wasn’t easily breached.

Even the Purple Gold Divine Dragon had to recuperate in the Spirit Spring for half a day, conserving energy before breaching eighteen Thunder Spirit Pearls at once.

Zhao Yi’s strength paled compared to the Purple Gold Divine Dragon; he couldn’t even dream of tossing out eighteen pearls, managing to detonate one would already be impressive.

If force failed, then strategy must prevail.

As Zhao Yi pondered, he suddenly heard the high ancestor Zhao Xuan seeking guidance.

Zhao Yi’s eyes gleamed, and he subtly shifted position within the thunder fire. Once ready, he suppressed the surrounding flames momentarily, revealing himself to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan’s expression changed upon seeing Zhao Yi: "Boy, why are you kneeling on the ground with your butt up?"

Zhao Yi’s expression remained unchanged, his smile excited: "I’m kneeling and begging the Chaos Storm for mercy! These thunder fireballs are terrifying; without any cultivation, there’s no way I could withstand them. But since I bowed to the Chaos Storm, the lightning striking at me has weakened, not only am I alive, but I can even speak loudly now."

Zhao Xuan pondered Zhao Yi’s words skeptically: "Does it truly work? The Chaos Storm is merely an unconscious thunder tribulation; how could it perceive your plea?"

"What’s wrong with the thunder tribulation?" Zhao Yi dismissed it, nudging his chin forward, lowering his voice, "Isn’t that also a thunder tribulation? Not only does it possess self-awareness, but it even transformed into a dragon!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was stirred.

Zhao Xuan had cultivated the Dragon God Technique for over a hundred years, refining his body to its peak.

Though not as extreme as Zhao Yi, whose body had been charged by tens of thousands, it surpassed that of ordinary Zhao descendants.

Though the thunder fire was potent, Zhao Xuan could still bear it.

Yet enduring and not wanting to be struck were two separate matters.

Seeing Zhao Yi with his butt raised and the surrounding thunder fire seemingly diminished, Zhao Xuan hesitated no longer.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Xuan disregarded the awkward posture and raised his rear high.

At that moment, the booming chaos storm suddenly ceased.

The sky above the Little World was free of thunder fire; everyone exhaled in relief and instinctively looked towards the center of the thunder fire.

There, they saw the high ancestor with his butt up high, Zhao Yi beside him eagerly speaking.

In that instant, the noisy Little World became so silent a pin drop could be heard.

Zhao Xuan reflexively raised his head to see faces streaked with ash, but their eyes brightly shining.

Zhao Xuan was first stunned, then his face drastically changed.

He swiftly turned to Zhao Yi, ready to curse aloud, only to see Zhao Yi gazing excitedly at the chaos storm outside the Little World.

"It understood!"

"Indeed, it was conscious!"

"And hot-tempered!"

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