Beastmaster: I don’t want to be a breeder!

“It's my turn to teleport.”

Before teleporting, Li Cunxu used his Mimicry skill to give himself a common, unremarkable face.

Li Cunxu's purpose in disguising himself was to prevent Bai Yuwang's enemies from knowing that he had escaped from the clutches of the monster Tong Mo. Otherwise, it would attract a new round of pursuit.

Tong Mo's appearance was unsightly, his body covered in strange eyes. One look was enough to know he was not a good person. When Bai Yuwang saw Li Cunxu being captured by Tong Mo, he should have understood that it was definitely not a good thing for Li Cunxu.

Therefore, if his enemies knew that Li Cunxu had been captured by Tong Mo, they would be less wary of him.

Although his enemies would continue to search for Li Cunxu, the intensity would not be as great.

“Do not teleport me to Benma Island, do not teleport me to Shendu University. I hope the teleport destination is… where? Tianhai Island? No, not Tianhai Island.”

Li Cunxu's original plan was to use Bewitching Divine Light on one of his enemies' kings, have them cast a Good Fortune Blessing spell on him, and then escape to Tianhai Island.

There were many dragons on Tianhai Island, and there might be the Fortress Ancient Dragon that Li Cunxu needed there. However, after Li Cunxu consulted the little library, Little White Spider, he changed his mind about going to Tianhai Island.

According to Little White Spider, Fortress Ancient Dragons were a reclusive dragon species. They rejected being with other dragons, and the dragon-filled Tianhai Island was the least likely place to find Fortress Ancient Dragons.

“I hope to go to a place with Fortress Ancient Dragons.”

Li Cunxu muttered, and then crushed the Space Random Teleportation Scroll. Dazzling white light enveloped Li Cunxu.

After a dizzying spin, Li Cunxu opened his eyes again and found himself standing on a neatly arranged city wall.

Li Cunxu looked into the distance at scattered castles nestled among the mountains.

What Li Cunxu found strange was that there were no connecting paths between the castles.

“The architectural style is a bit like the medieval castles of Europe. Where the heck did this teleport me to?”

Li Cunxu activated his Blood Lotus Eyes and carefully observed for a while, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

This was not a medieval European castle at all. These were clearly Fortress Ancient Dragons sleeping on the mountains.

If the castles opposite were Fortress Ancient Dragons, then it made no sense that the castle under his feet was a real castle. It was probably also a Fortress Ancient Dragon.

Fortunately, Fortress Ancient Dragons were greedy sleepers, and when they slept, they were very still. They would not wake up just because a creature climbed onto their bodies.

Li Cunxu quickly used his mental power to drag his body and carefully flew out of the Fortress Ancient Dragon gathering place.

Li Cunxu muttered to himself: “Something is not right. My luck is a little too much. I hoped to go to a place with Fortress Ancient Dragons. I was just saying it, but it actually teleported me to a gathering place with a group of sleeping Fortress Ancient Dragons.”

… …

Time shifts back to a few seconds before Tong Mo cast the Good Fortune Blessing spell on Li Cunxu.

Tong Mo's soul launched a fierce confrontation with the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's soul.

Although Tong Mo was a freak, he was ultimately no match for the emperor's soul and retreated steadily.

Fortunately, the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's soul on the opposite side was very weak, and there was no overwhelming one-sided situation.

Suddenly, Tong Mo noticed that the drop of Emperor's Blood that had been interrupted from refining was actively merging into his body. This was done by the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon. It wanted to use the Emperor's Blood to transform Tong Mo's body, making it easier to take over and better control the body.

However, what the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon did was destined to be futile, because Tong Mo's body was also an Emperor Body. A drop of Emperor's Blood could not transform much of the Emperor Body.

Tong Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way. This method might not be the best, but it could definitely drag the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon down with him.

So, Tong Mo's soul took the initiative to merge with the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's soul.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon felt inexplicable. I'm taking over your body, and you actually want to merge your soul with mine. What kind of weird operation is this?

Would the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon merge with Tong Mo's soul?

Of course not.

In the eyes of the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon, Tong Mo's soul was more disgusting than rotten fish and shrimp, exuding an aura of depravity and decay.

Even if Tong Mo's soul was not disgusting, the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon would not merge with it.

I am a dignified Emperor Divine Dragon, how could you be worthy of merging your soul with me.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon only wanted to swallow Tong Mo's soul, so that his weak soul could get some recovery.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon prevented the fusion, but it didn't work. It underestimated Tong Mo's determination to merge his soul with itself. Tong Mo's soul almost tried its best to merge with the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon.

The next moment, the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon suddenly felt uneasy, as if something bad had happened, as if some disaster was hovering over its head.

At this time, Tong Mo, who was desperately trying to merge his soul, suddenly stopped merging and took the initiative to separate from the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's soul.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon was shocked and angry, and shouted sharply: “What did you do?”

Tong Mo smiled sinisterly: “I didn't do anything, except that someone outside is controlling my body to cast a Good Fortune Blessing spell on him.”

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon understood why Tong Mo desperately wanted to merge with himself.

The Emperor's Blood it was residing in had merged with Tong Mo's body, and its soul had just been with Tong Mo's soul.

Under the judgment of the Good Fortune Blessing spell, Tong Mo and the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon were one, so the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon lost ten years of luck along with Tong Mo.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon was angry. It, an emperor, was actually schemed against by Tong Mo, a mere king.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon frantically tore at Tong Mo's soul. Its eyes, filled with anger, seemed to want to eat Tong Mo. Tong Mo was not a vegetarian either, and bit back.

Tong Mo's soul was dirty and evil. The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon took a big bite and swallowed it, feeling like it had eaten something disgusting, almost making it sick.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's soul was incomparably pure. Tong Mo took a small bite, and his soul received a lot of nourishment.

As the two sides ate, the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon miraculously discovered that they were evenly matched, and Tong Mo was faintly gaining the upper hand.

He had actually suffered a loss from eating a soul that was too pure.

… …

If Li Cunxu knew that the Good Fortune Blessing spell was cast by sacrificing ten years of luck from Tong Mo and the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon, he would understand why he was so lucky.

… …

Time moves forward again, moving to the time when the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon fell.

The phenomenon of the emperor's fall appeared.

Tianjun arrived at the scene as soon as possible.

The Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's dragon body slumped on the collapsed mountain range. Xiejun sat cross-legged on the Emperor Spirit Divine Dragon's head, enjoying drinking red wine.

Tianjun said: “Xiejun, can you change your bad habit of sitting on the enemy's head and drinking red wine after killing them? People who don't know will think you are from the Evil God Sect.”

Xiejun raised his glass and invited: “Want a glass? The red wine with the blood of the Spirit Divine Dragon is exceptionally delicious and sweet, making people have endless aftertastes.”

As he said that, Xiejun licked his lips.