Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 130 - 0130: The Fury of the Grave-digging Dragon (1 more update)

Chapter 130: Chapter 0130: The Fury of the Grave-digging Dragon (1 more update)

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind, but he didn’t want to waste time.

Now, in the dangerous Monster Beast Desolate City, he needed to recover quickly.

So, Ye Qingfeng took out some venison and roasted it directly.

Soon, the roasted meat over the flames turned golden with an aroma that wafted into everyone’s nostrils.

"Wow! Smells so good! Are you here in Monster Beast Desolate City to train or to eat meat?"

Staring at the golden and oily roasted meat, Mu Yaoyao, who hadn’t eaten all day and had consumed a lot of Spiritual Power in battle, almost lost her composure to snatch the roasted meat from Ye Qingfeng’s hand.

However, while waiting, Mu Yaoyao’s eyes were fixated on the roasting meat on the fire.

"Not inviting Lord Dragon for good stuff..."

At some point, the Grave-digging Dragon, like Mu Yaoyao, was eyeing the roasted meat in Ye Qingfeng’s hand with glowing eyes.

But as soon as the Grave-digging Dragon spoke, it startled Mu Yaoyao and a meditating Little Monk.

"Transformed Heavenly Beast."

Mu Yaoyao screamed and immediately distanced herself from the Grave-digging Dragon, her eyes filled with fear.

It’s known that, according to legends, the top-tier Demon Beasts can rival War God Strong Men, commanding billions of Demon Beasts.

Above Mortal Beasts are Barbaric Beasts, above them are Spiritual Beasts, above those are King Beasts, above those are Emperor Beasts, and ruling over them are Heavenly Beasts.

It’s said that the biggest difference between Heavenly Beasts and other Demon Beasts is that they can take human form, speak, and cultivate.

So, it’s no surprise that Mu Yaoyao is so terrified.

"Little girl, don’t talk nonsense. Lord Dragon is a supreme Emperor, how can a low-tier bloodline like a Heavenly Beast be compared to Lord Dragon? Even being Lord Dragon’s mount is not worthy."

The Grave-digging Dragon cast a disdainful glance at Mu Yaoyao with its dog-like eyes, clearly displeased.

"Ha! You’re just a monster that gained some intelligence! And you’re boasting so much."

This time the Grave-digging Dragon’s speech actually made Mu Yaoyao relax, and more importantly, Mu Yaoyao didn’t feel any Spiritual Power aura from it.

So Mu Yaoyao pulled the Little Monk back to the fire while scrutinizing the Grave-digging Dragon.

"Hey! Cold-faced wood, is this your pet? How did you train it to talk? How long did it take?"

Mu Yaoyao turned into a curious baby, continuously asking Ye Qingfeng questions.

Upon hearing Mu Yaoyao’s questions, a slight smile appeared on Ye Qingfeng’s lips.

Sure enough, the Grave-digging Dragon erupted.

"Little girl, you need to understand that saying such disrespectful things to a supreme Emperor like Lord Dragon will get you punished..."

The Grave-digging Dragon roared angrily at Mu Yaoyao, clearly unhappy with her previous comments.

"Wow! Your pet is so unique!"

The Grave-digging Dragon’s roar didn’t scare Mu Yaoyao; instead, she looked curious and excited.

"Ye is Lord Dragon’s pet. If you keep talking nonsense, watch out, he might make you a maid."

The Grave-digging Dragon was hopping mad.

"Come, beastie, eat some meat."

Mu Yaoyao, finding the Grave-digging Dragon cute, tossed a piece of golden, oily roasted leg meat to it.

The Grave-digging Dragon, which had looked fierce, immediately bit into the meat.

However, after finishing the meat, the Grave-digging Dragon realized that it, the supreme Emperor, had been fooled and was about to get angry again.

This time, Mu Yaoyao tore off a third of the roasted meat and threw it to the Grave-digging Dragon, which submissively started munching on it.

"After Lord Dragon finishes eating, I’ll deal with you, little girl."

With that said, the Grave-digging Dragon focused on eating.

"Hey! Wood... what’s your name?"

Mu Yaoyao turned her head, about to ask Ye Qingfeng, but felt she should first ask his name.

"Ye Qingfeng."

Ye Qingfeng glanced up and tossed a piece of roasted meat to Mu Yaoyao.

"I’m Mu Yaoyao, and this Little Monk is..."

Receiving the roasted meat from Ye Qingfeng, Mu Yaoyao pointed at the Little Monk, still not knowing his name.

"I’m Monk Wufan."

The Little Monk gave a silly smile.

Ye Qingfeng was somewhat surprised that these two didn’t know each other’s names.

"We met in Monster Beast Desolate City; this silly monk tried to stop me from killing Demon Beasts. Don’t know what’s going through his head."

Mu Yaoyao glanced sideways at Wufan, feeling amused.

In response, the Little Monk could only recite a Buddhist chant, a bit embarrassed.

"Are you from the Extraordinary Realm?"

Ye Qingfeng casually asked.

Mu Yaoyao was startled but quickly regained her composure.

"So what, are you planning to come and find me there?"

Mu Yaoyao blinked her shiny black eyes, smiling brightly.

"We will meet soon."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled softly.

He must go to the Extraordinary Realm.

"Then I’ll be waiting for you. You better show up! You know, this girl is still single..."

After chatting with Ye Qingfeng for a while, Mu Yaoyao’s mischievous nature emerged.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have run away from the Extraordinary Realm.

"Little Monk, are you from the Spirit Buddha Sect of the Western Base City, that mysterious region?"

Mu Yaoyao pulled the Little Monk Wufan over.

Consider it a way to divert attention from her identity.

"Master Yao Yao, how did you know I was from the Spirit Buddha Sect?"

The Little Monk asked dumbfoundedly.

"Your cultivation techniques and martial arts are so obvious; only a fool wouldn’t realize you’re from the Spirit Buddha Sect!"

Mu Yaoyao tapped the Little Monk’s head.

"Spirit Buddha Sect? Little Monk, within your sect after the old monks... oops, after the masters pass away, shouldn’t they be buried within the sect?"

Hearing this, the Grave-digging Dragon’s eyes lit up.

"The ancestors are all buried in the Spirit Tower behind the sect."

The Little Monk answered honestly.

Ye Qingfeng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"I see! Little Monk, Lord Dragon will definitely visit the Spirit Buddha Sect someday."

The paws of the Grave-digging Dragon flexed, and a human-like smile appeared on its face.

"Little Monk, don’t be deceived; this dishonest pet is sly!"

Seeing the wicked gleam in the Grave-digging Dragon’s eyes, Mu Yaoyao couldn’t help but warn.

"Little girl, what nonsense! Believe it or not, I’ll turn you into Lord Dragon’s maid in no time."

The Grave-digging Dragon roared.

"Bah! Go find a she-beast!"

Mu Yaoyao spat.

"Once Lord Dragon recovers, I’ll definitely take you as a maid and tour your family’s graveyard."

The Grave-digging Dragon was furious at Mu Yaoyao and threatened viciously.

Ye Qingfeng felt a bit speechless towards Mu Yaoyao and the Grave-digging Dragon.

He simply closed his eyes and started practicing the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique.