Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Chapter 204 How To Train Your Dragon

Otherwise, in the end, it would be a fate of being completely destroyed.

The divine soul fears thunder.

The damage of thunder to the divine soul is multiplied, only when it reaches the stage of returning to emptiness.

Only then can the divine soul be no different from the physical body, fearless of the characteristics of divine thunder.

The Primordial Spirit is born with a positive yang energy.

Of course, these are all stories for later.

Now, Chen Feng's mind is shaken and he is extremely happy.

Facing the thunder dancing in the sky, he looks down upon the world.

In the land of Great Chu, he has no opponents anymore.

Even the entire Southern Province is a prominent existence.

All the Chen Clan cultivators hear Chen Feng's laughter.

They look at Chen Feng in the sky, who appears like a true god, with great respect.

The Ancestor has broken through the Soul Formation stage.

Countless people are excited.

The clan has reached a new level, reaching heights that they used to look up to and never dared to imagine.

"Spread my command, prepare a grand Soul Formation banquet, and announce it to the entire Chen territory, the land of Great Chu!"

Chen Feng's voice spreads far and wide, and countless lights rise up and scatter in all directions.

"Let me try the great power of Soul Formation!"

Chen Feng is somewhat excited as he looks towards the distant river.

With a wave of his hand, a majestic power surges out.

The rivers roll and in an instant change their course, passing through the lakes on this side of the Water Spirit Wood.

The Water Spirit Wood, impacted by the power of the rivers, immediately thrives.

The speed of absorbing spiritual energy becomes faster and more diligent.

And this is just using a single thought to divert the rivers.

It is truly terrifying.

With that thought, Chen Feng becomes even more eager.

Within the Heavenly Dragon Realm, a roar resembling that of a dragon resounds.

Forests are destroyed, rivers are interrupted, and mountains collapse.

A giant dragon, with a body covered in reddish-purple scales and wings resembling cicada wings, is being dragged by Chen Feng, its tail burning with dragon flames, and is being smashed around on the ground.

"So weak!"

The other party lets out a pleading-like scream, being stepped on by Chen Feng.

A mid-stage Soul Formation dragon beast is no match for him.

Of course, this is because he has exerted all his strength and unleashed the power of his bloodline.

But even so, it is still incredibly terrifying.

For high-level cultivators, even a small breakthrough is like crossing a huge chasm, and many people are trapped for a lifetime.

Yet Chen Feng, who has just entered the Soul Formation stage, is able to press down and rub a dragon beast that is one realm lower than him on the ground.

It must be noted that this is not an ordinary demonic beast, but a descendant of the dragon race with dragon blood flowing through its veins.

Those with dragon bloodlines are powerful among demonic beasts, and their combat power is even stronger.

Now, it is being subdued by Chen Feng.

"I haven't even used the Beast Taming Art, can you handle it?"

Feeling Chen Feng's disdain, the dragon beast's body trembles.

Suddenly, it shrinks crazily and transforms into a half-dragon with a crown of weak horns on its head and a delicate tail.

"Hmm? A female?"

Chen Feng is stunned. The one he has been beating up is actually a female dragon beast.

There is a hint of resentment in the other party's eyes, but she is still very obedient, bowing before Chen Feng.

Swearing her allegiance.

The demonic beast lineage, including the noble dragon race, is a group of races that value strength above all else.

A Tyrannosaurus rex from the Heavenly Dragon Realm, being pressed down and beaten by Chen Feng, chooses to submit.

Looking at the other party, who is full of charm and has an exotic and pitiful appearance as a half-dragon.

What's even more infuriating is that she is still wagging her tail and swaying her rear end.

Chen Feng falls into contemplation, feeling a burst of anger.

This seems to be a unique way of the beast race, the privilege of the strong and the humiliation of the weak...

The other party carries a primitive wildness (not wearing clothes).

"You really make me furious!"

However, Chen Feng didn't do anything to the other party.

I'm not a stud, how can I just do whatever I see?

Chen Feng still values his own bloodline.

He grabbed the other party's chin and stared into their eyes.

The Beast Control Technique, which had been cultivating arbitrary skills for four thousand years, was activated by himself.

In his eyes, there was a swirling madness, and the other party also became dazed at a glance.

After a moment, the other party stuck out their pink tongue and licked Chen Feng's hand.

A pleasant girl's voice sounded.

"Master~"

Chen Feng's heart softened, and he withdrew his hand, feeling a connection established with the other party.

Unlike the Dao Heart Devil Seed, the bound monster controlled by the Beast Control Technique depended entirely on himself for life and death.

He could modify the other party's will, and with a single thought, he could take its life.

It could be said to be terrifying.

Moreover, compared to the Dao Heart Devil Seed, the Beast Control Technique did not require a lifespan technique.

However, for Chen Feng's current soul power, he could only bind up to three monsters.

If there were more, his soul would not be able to bear it and would split apart.

"From now on, you'll follow me."

Chen Feng patted the other party's shoulder. As a dragon person, they lowered their head and couldn't see their own toes, but they were a beauty among the dragon people.

However, Chen Feng didn't have the mood to appreciate it at the moment. He took out a female cultivator's robe from his storage ring and draped it over the other party.

"From now on, when you transform into human form, you have to wear clothes."

"Yes, master!"

The other party's expression was serious, nodding heavily, which gave Chen Feng a headache.

After taking this unlucky dragon out, he still had to find his wives and teach them manners and etiquette.

After breaking through to the Soul Formation stage, Chen Feng had more and more authority to use.

He could sense the positions of all living beings in the entire Heavenly Dragon Realm.

In a volcano deep in the Heavenly Dragon Realm, several old dragons were still in deep sleep.

There were also several other places where old dragons were sleeping.

Chen Feng didn't disturb these old dragons.

Perhaps they were gifts left by the Proud Heaven for the future Lord of the realm.

There were a total of nine Soul Formation stage dragons in the Dragon Clan.

Among them, the one he subdued was one of the strongest.

The strongest Soul Formation stage dragon was only in the mid-stage of Soul Formation.

This made Chen Feng lose interest.

They were all a bunch of pigs. Instead of calling them dragons, it would be better to call them dragon pigs.

With such a good cultivation environment and the Dragon Clan's innate long lifespan, not even one peak Soul Formation stage dragon or even a late-stage dragon could be found.

Their combat power was also pitifully weak, only able to scare off some cultivators who entered the secret realm.

Chen Feng didn't want to show off too much against them.

"From now on, I'll call you... Purple Fire."

Chen Feng praised himself for his excellent naming ability, giving himself a perfect score.

However, the other party didn't object to this name.

They seemed quite happy.

Chen Feng brought back a young girl who looked like a monster to his Chen Clan.

Although it attracted attention, there was no objection.

Everyone in the Chen Clan knew about their ancestor.

This also caused Xia Jiao and the others to be amazed, staring at Purple Fire.

Under Chen Feng's orders, they began to teach Purple Fire manners.

As for Chen Feng, he had more important things to do.