Chapter 646: Eating Cured Meat With Tears in Eyes

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Li Nianfang picked out the dragonfruits seeds and cut the rest of the flesh into pieces to be divided up amongst the group. The taste was exactly as how he remembered it but alas the texture was found to be less than desirable. This dragonfruits cultivation method needs to be improved. The texture is still slightly off. You all will know what Im talking about once I grow it myself.

The group had no doubt about what he said and nodded accordingly. They would never be stupid enough to argue with Li Nianfang. Besides, there was still a significant difference between this dragonfruit and the rest of Li Nianfangs fruit. The dragonfruit was, after all, made up by the energetic beings.

Should I leave? The Chaos energetic beings thought to themselves.

Theres so much dragon meat! Theres simply too much! Li Nianfang became deep in thought. He decided to give out the dragon meat to the people around him. This way they would owe him a favour and strengthen their bonds.

Empress Nuwa, I plan to make these into cured meat. Why dont you come and get them when theyre ready and share them with the people from Xia Kingdom and Spiritual Mountain, said Li Nianfang with a smile.

Ok, I thank you on their behalf, Lord Saint, said Nuwa. She was grinning from ear to ear.

The rest of the days went by in a blur for those residing in the four-part architecture. They needed to remove the dragon scales, peel off the skin, remove the tendons and cut into manageable pieces in preparation for curing it. It was tedious work indeed.

From time to time, Li Nianfang was grappled with a sense of surrealism at how the four-part architecture had become a slaughterhouse for dragon meat. When that happened, he would become more pumped up for he was sure the previous him could not imagine the scene before him now.

After all, what he held in his hands was stuff of legends and myth. It was a freaking real dragon for crying out loud. A mere mortal like him coming face to face with so many dragons, albeit they were all dead, was a miracle in itself. He was sure he had done all who had transmigrated before proud!

I should not waste any Dragon part. I can use the scales to make some clothes. As for the blood, maybe I can make it into a medicinal bath or realize my dream of making a dragon blood wine. Hmm, what should I do with the tendons? Oh I know, I can make it into a bow. I bet Ill look cool with the new weapon! Li Nianfang was like a little kid in a candy shop as he planned out what he was going to make with every inch of the dragons body.

Oh, I almost forgot! Ill still need to patch up Blackies leather pants. Not a day goes by where I dont worry about him. Since the hole is directly where his butthole is, maybe I should do a patch in a mosaic pattern. Haha!

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Spiritual Mountain, the Big Lord Demon was sitting in the middle of a group of bald-headed devotees with a shawl wrapped around his body. He was receiving a Buddhists baptism and chanting the sutras as penance for all his previous sins.

He gazed around the shiny bald heads around a face that said he had nothing to live for anymore as he was handled like a puppet by the monks. He sighed internally and thought, To think that buddhism used to be the demons number one enemy. Heck, it was even wiped out by Luohou once. And now look at me, sitting here amongst these bald-headed donkeys. Woe is me. Well, if you cant fight them, join them. Anyways, its better to be still alive than living a life of fear outside.

At the same time, on the Dragon Planet, an infinite dragon force blanketed the planet while the cries of the strongest Heavenly Dragon echoed through the air. The chief of the Heavenly Dragon Race sported a pair of shiny silver horns on their head and was born with two pupils in each eye. He was sitting on the Heavenly Dragon throne while a powerful aura continuously streamed out of his body. It was this aura that his ministers willingly subjugated to.

Inside the main hall stood the five elders of the five dragon tribes with an ashen look on their faces.

Is there still no news from the three elders? The Heavenly Dragon Chief asked.

Im afraid not, said one of the dragon tribe elders. But weve already sent more men to investigate. Well soon have our answers.

The Heavenly Dragon Chief slammed down his palm on the table. Useless! Youre all useless! shouted him angrily, Didnt you all swore an oath that the three elders have captured a Chaos Heavenly Dragon girl, who is the most talented of all the Dragons bloodline, and would soon become the wife for the prince? Do you think its funny to lie to me?

With great expectations came great disappointments. He had the wedding all planned out and if the dragon girl was as good as they said, then he would not even mind being the groom. He was all pumped up at the thought of the Heavenly Dragon Races revival and had been waiting patiently for the good news. But it was like the three elders had disappeared from the face of the universe since the last message. How could he not be angry now?

Suddenly, a pale-faced follower rushed in from the outside and said in a panicky voice, Through the three elders aura, we discovered

Spit it out! What did you discover? The Heavenly Dragon Chief asked coldly.

We discovered their aura was all over the place and that no new aura could be detected. Theyre all dead! The follower lamented.

The five tribal elders faces turned purple with rage.

Who dares to kill our Heavenly Dragon Race?

Their aura was all over the place? Could they have moved their corpses?

We shall not take this lying down! Theyre obviously trying to provoke us!

We must avenge them by killing them all!

Their voices were full of arrogance and bloodlust.

The Heavenly Dragon Chief did not say anything as he sat quietly on the throne with his eyes closed. He waited for the ruckus to die down before saying anything, Do you know where they are now?

Their last location was somewhere in the Area of the Gods. I did not look further than that and from what I know, none of the dragons from the other tribes survived as well, replied the follower.

The Heavenly Dragon Chief nodded his head. According to the information given by the three elders, the Chaos Heavenly Dragon bloodline came from the Area of the Gods, right? It seems like she did not come from a simple background. All of the dragon tribes had been summoned to the ancient battleground and yet only the dragons from the Area of the Gods survived.

He paused for effect before continuing on. Send a message to all the other Dragons in the Chaos stating that the Heritage from the ancient battleground had fallen into the hands of someone from the Area of the Gods and who killed all the other Dragons. Tell them I would be more than willing to join forces with them to enact justice upon the culprits

Yes, sir! The follower then left the main hall to spread the message.

After that, all the different Dragon tribes in Chaos received the message.

How dare they kill our race? The Dragon Horse Tribe said.

What exactly is the Heritage in the ancient battleground? It must be very powerful for everyone wanting to get their hands on it.

Area of the Gods? Ive always wanted to go there. I pledge my allegiance to join forces.

The Dragons in the Area of the Gods must be fakes. We are the true bloodline.

Im not scared with the Heavenly Dragon by our side. Well be unstoppable with their power.

The various Dragon tribes sent in their reply and began to gather their power. The momentum created a dark stream aiming straight for the Area of the Gods.

Five days passed by in a blink of an eye. Li Nianfang had finished making his cured meat and given them to the people at the Heavenly Palace. On the very same day, the Heavenly Palace organised a party to taste the cured meat and flat peach. The happiest of them all were the Kirins for they and the Dragons were natural born enemies.

So this is what the Heavenly Dragon from the Chaos tastes like. From the looks of the flesh alone, one could tell they are a very powerful race.

Yes! I cant believe were eating the meat of our natural born enemy! It tastes so good! Hahahah.

Were so lucky to have the expert as a friend.

Meanwhile, at the Empath Sect, Qin Zhongshan was carrying a bundle of cured meat with a wide grin on his face. It took all of Qin Yun and Qin Chuyues willpower to stop themselves from eating all the cured meat then and there.

Its nice of the expert to give us all these cured meat. Were so blessed to have him as a friend.

What have we done to deserve his kindness?

I cant wait! I want to eat it now!

No, we have to offer it to the Buddha first to show our sincerity.

Jiechi, the Buddha, and the group of monks stared in a daze at the cured meat offer