C549 Helping you to transform into a dragon

Of course, that little guy had held on for too long. No matter how many years Long Ling'er was born, he had held on for as long as she could.

Feng Zhi could actually make the little guy in the dragon egg break out of its shell very easily.

Even if this little guy managed to survive, he would definitely become sickly in the future. Not to mention becoming stronger little by little like the normal dragon race, whether he could run or jump like the normal humans in Profound Martial Continent was a big question.

Since Feng Zhi decided to accept this fellow as her disciple, of course she wouldn't let him become like this.

It was all thanks to her having the dragon core and the dragon soul.

As long as the dragon took one more step, it would turn into a dragon. Therefore, the power within the dragon core and soul was not only similar to the dragon race, but was also a great supplement for the little guy in the dragon egg.

All of these would be enough to replenish the energy that he had lost over the past few thousand years.

It could even allow him to go even further.

Feng Zhi lightly flicked the dragon egg in her arms, "Little guy, I risked my life to get the Dragon Core and the Dragon Soul. I originally wanted to give them a pill to concoct, but now it seems that I've given all of it to you."

The dragon egg seemed to have understood Feng Zhi's words and followed after.

However, due to the lack of strength, his movement was extremely weak.

Seeing that, Feng Zhi was elated, and gently stroked the smooth, jade-like eggshell: "Alright, you should rest for a while, once I finish refining the pill, you can break the shell."

With that, Feng Zhi placed the dragon egg somewhere safe and started to refine pills.

To the alchemists in the Profound Martial Continent, they could only use all kinds of spirit herbs, some strange beasts' blood, and other things to refine pills. But to Feng Zhi, there were a lot more things that could be used to refine pills.

For example, the dragon core in her hand, or the dragon soul.

With these two items coupled with some medicinal pills that had special effects, it would be possible to concoct Dragon Ascension Pills that would greatly benefit the dragon race.

Taking a deep breath, she cleared herself of the problem, and Feng Zhi started to concoct the pills without any distractions.

With a slight flip of her snow-white wrist, an almost colorless flame appeared under the pill furnace.

Compared to all the Pill Fire from before, Feng Zhi who had broken through to the Infant Stage had grasped an even higher level of True Fire. The power of the True Fire was much more tyrannical than the Pill Fire, so it would naturally have a much better effect in refining pills.

Of course, compared to Pill Fire, True Fire was much harder to control.

If Feng Zhi did not have an extremely tyrannical primordial spirit, she would not have used True Fire to refine pills immediately.

She controlled the True Fire to heat up the extremely plain and simple little pill furnace once, and only when the temperature inside the pill furnace had reached Feng Zhi's expectations did she begin to place the spirit medicines inside the furnace one by one.

After refining the spirit medicines into a medicinal liquid and purifying them one by one, Feng Zhi then threw the Flood Dragon Pellet and the dragon soul into the pill furnace together.

The moment the two objects came into contact, a draconic roar sounded out in the room, but it also sounded less imposing. However, within the sound, there was no power that made people feel fear, only pain and misery that could be heard in an instant.

The Black Flood Dragon had already died once, but Feng Zhi's actions now had undoubtedly caused it to die once more.

In pain, the dragon soul, which still had a bit of consciousness remaining, submerged into the dragon core. It mobilized the remaining power in the dragon core to counterattack.

Since Feng Zhi dared to directly throw the dragon core and the dragon soul into the pill furnace, how could she allow the dragon soul to do whatever it wanted?

The fire that was completely controlled by her suddenly shot out, and the hot air inside the pill furnace formed an invisible wall of fire, directly wrapping around the dragon core that had fused with the dragon soul. No matter how much the dragon core wanted to escape, it couldn't move at all.

Feng Zhi said as she curled her lips, "You fused with it yourself? "You're really obedient, saving me a lot of trouble …"

The dragon pill and the dragon soul shared the same origin, so they had to be fused together in order to play its greatest role.

If these two things did not fuse together, Feng Zhi would have had to spend a lot of effort to fuse them. However, she did not expect the remnant consciousness of the dragon soul to have taken the initiative to fuse with the dragon core in order to counterattack.

He really wouldn't die if he didn't court death.

Once again, Feng Zhi controlled the power of her True Fire, and as a result, the pill furnace was split into two parts by an invisible membrane.

On one side was the purified medicinal liquid that he had previously poured into it.

On the other side were the roasted dragon cores and dragon souls.

That black dragon had lived for so many years, if not for the fact that it met Long Yan who could restrain it, and Feng Zhi who could not be judged based on common sense, it would have accumulated enough strength to become a dragon.

Therefore, even if there was only the dragon core and the dragon soul left now, refining them wouldn't be an easy task.

Of course, Feng Zhi didn't actually want to completely refine them.

Looking at the Flood Dragon Pellet that was wrapped in black mist, Feng Zhi smiled lightly. "Didn't you wish to become a dragon? You failed to achieve your wish while you were still alive, and now, I am willing to lend you a hand …"

With that said, Feng Zhi did not continue to control the True Fire to increase the intensity of the fire, but waved her hand, and started to pour her Spirit Qi into the pill furnace.

After the Spiritual Aura entered the pill furnace, it completely poured into the Dragon Core.

Because the Flood Dragon Pellet had fused with the Flood Dragon Soul, its power had already received an enormous increase. With the help of Feng Zhi's spirit energy, another roar immediately sounded out in the room.

Sounds like...

It looked more and more like the Dragon Roar.

If Long Zhi and the others did not confirm that the dragon core soul in Feng Zhi's hand was not extracted from the dragon race, they would have already attacked Feng Zhi.

But Feng Zhi still had not taken her hands away.

She could feel that with the help of her spiritual energy, the Dragon Pellet started to have germplasm changes.

With the help of the spiritual energy and the extremely high temperature of the furnace, the black fog surrounding the dragon core didn't turn more ethereal. Instead, it showed signs of turning solid.

He didn't know how long Feng Zhi had poured spirit energy into the pill furnace. After a long while, when the Flood Dragon Pellet absorbed enough spirit energy, the originally black Flood Dragon Pellet actually started to gradually turn white.

At first, it was black with traces of white, then black and then white, and finally, it was completely white …

During this process, the mist-like dragon soul also seemed to sublimate. The originally horned, two-clawed, and dragon-like shadow actually began to change in the direction of the two horns, four claws, and a draconic tail.