Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 154: The All Saints Princess, The Bloodline Wound

Chapter 154: Chapter 154: The All Saints Princess, The Bloodline Wound

Sun Wukong saw all these and confirmed many things.

Firstly, Ao Lie was not having a happy time in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, even oppressed, which was why Yang Chan called him a pushover.

Secondly, Ao Lie’s apprenticeship was mainly to escape his predicament in the West Sea, and of course, this involved his admiration for the Great Sage Equalling Heaven.

Last, in the original timeline, the Little White Dragon would later set fire to the Luminous Pearl that lit up the West Sea, which might have been a deliberate act by the Little White Dragon to stake everything and break free from it all.

Clearly, he succeeded and henceforth joined the pilgrimage team.

But unfortunately, it was out of the frying pan and into the fire.

The Little White Dragon probably didn’t know that the mystical pool behind Mount Ling was made from his father, the Guangjin Dragon King.

Then, after the apprenticeship ceremony, the previously noisy and lively dragon transformation event took on a solemn atmosphere.

The gods and members of the Dragon Race dared not laugh and chat anymore.

Ao Run ultimately knew what mattered most, and after all the guests had arrived, he suppressed his resentment and indignation and announced the start of the dragon transformation event.

Each of the four Sea Dragon Kings held a Dragon Ball and walked to the center of the hall, performed a complex ritual, and then shouted in unison, "Summon the mystical pool!"

The four of them coughed up a drop of blood from the depths of their hearts and let it fall onto their respective Dragon Balls.

Hum!

The four Dragon Balls immediately released rays of light in four colors, intertwining above the hall and quickly converging into a four-colored beam of light, shooting upwards.

At this moment, the dome of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea had been opened, and when the light beam passed through the Water Repelling Formation above the dome and surged into the vast West Sea, the slowly flowing sea water began to churn, forming a vortex that stirred the waters in all directions.

In the obscurity, an ancient and mystical aura emerged from the seawater from all sides, converging into the vortex.

The vortex grew bigger and bigger until it enveloped the entire Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

A pool, carved from a single piece of giant stone, flew out of the vortex, with golden dragons carved onto its surface.

The pressure from the pure-blooded Dragon Race overwhelmed all the present business dragons, causing many to kneel in fear and awe.

"Interesting, very interesting," Sun Wukong’s eyes shimmered with light as he observed closely.

He had the feeling that the mystical pools of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Sect were fashioned after the one before him, the true mystical pool, containing the real Dragon Blood left by the Ancient Dragon Emperor from the Ancient Primordial Era.

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor was indeed the son of the Ancestral Dragon, whose bloodline was second only to the Ancestral Dragon’s in purity.

Therefore, sea creatures and aquatic creatures that entered this pool could transform into impure-blooded business dragons.

As for members of the Dragon Race, they had the chance to elevate their own bloodlines.

At this time, the Sea Dragon King Ao Run spoke with great solemnity, "Enter the mystical pool!"

As his voice fell, some sea creatures and aquatic creatures stepped forward.

They were the geniuses of their respective tribes, and after several trials, they finally came to the dragon transformation event to possibly transform into dragons.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Figures leaped up, diving into the mystical pool.

The eternally inexhaustible waters of the pool began to boil, reshaping their bloodlines.

"Roar!"

It was only a moment before the dragon chanting resounded continuously.

The geniuses from the sea creatures and aquatic creatures began transforming one after another, showing dragon features on their bodies.

The more Dragon Race bloodline they received, the more dragon features appeared.

The talents from the Jiao tribe, the Serpent tribe, the Goldfish tribe emerged as among the best.

"This truly is serendipity, serendipity," Sun Wukong couldn’t help but exclaim. No wonder the Dragon Race had been able to pass down their legacy since the Ancient Primordial Era, even burdened with the shackles of karma, they had not perished.

Next, it was the turn for the young talents of the Dragon Race to enter the mystical pool.

One after another, dragons transformed into dragons of various forms, flying into the Dragon Transformation Pool, absorbing the creation within the pool, and enhancing their own bloodlines.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an exceptionally loud dragon’s roar echoed throughout the entire Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

A black dragon roared as it burst out of the Dragon Transformation Pool, emanating a trace of a true dragon’s aura, winding and hovering over the Dragon Palace.

"Three true dragon scales, it’s a true dragon bloodline!" many exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh?" Wukong focused his eyes and saw that the black dragon had three golden scales on its back, and while the true dragon aura it emitted was faint, it was incredibly pure.

Yang Chan suddenly said, "That seems to be the All Saints Princess from the North Sea; I’ve met her once at the Jade Pool."

All Saints Princess?

"Hmm, she’s still alive?" a flash of light crossed Wukong’s eyes.

Before the last demon subjugation in the Beiming, he and the Demon King had explored the All Saints Dragon Palace of the North Sea, ultimately slaying all of the All Saints Dragon King’s dragon descendants with one strike.

Later, when he went online to ask netizens, someone mentioned the All Saints Princess, saying it was such a pity she died, as she didn’t have much of a role.

She was supposed to become the wife of the Nine-Headed Bug and during the journey to the West, would have stolen the Queen Mother’s nine-leaf ganoderma to nurture the relics of the Buddha treasure stolen by the Nine-Headed Bug.

In fact, she was a dragon maiden with quite mysterious relations in the Heavenly Court.

Some netizens even claimed that it was a groundless accusation that the All Saints Princess cuckolds the little white dragon.

At this thought, Wukong turned his gaze towards Ao Lie, only to find that his newly acquired disciple was just sitting there, looking very downcast.

He asked in confusion, "Disciple, why are you not going to the Dragon Transformation Pool?"

Ao Lie quickly stood up to pay his respects, saying helplessly, "Master, I am not qualified to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool."

"Why?" Wukong asked.

"Uncle Ao Run said I..." Ao Lie sounded somewhat resentful.

But before he could finish his words, Prince Mo Ang of the West Sea interrupted him.

Mo Ang stood up, bowing to Wukong and said, "Supreme One of the North, Ao Lie was injured when he was young, and his bloodline’s foundation is damaged, so he cannot enter the Dragon Transformation Pool."

Wukong scolded, "What is this eyesore doing here, did old Sun ask you to speak?"

Mo Ang’s face stiffened, but he dared not get angry. Staying put was awkward, and sitting down again likewise.

Meanwhile, the Sea Dragon King Ao Run was busy presiding over the Dragon Transformation gathering and couldn’t come to mediate.

Of course, even if Ao Run came, he would probably get scolded and sent away by Wukong.

"Amitabha." Jia Ye spoke up, smiling and said, "Supreme One of the North, Mo Ang is also concerned about Ao Lie’s well-being. Injury to the bloodline is no trifling matter. If he couldn’t withstand the true dragon’s aura, and his bloodline injury worsened, it would be too late for regrets.

I believe you wouldn’t want your newly acquired disciple to come to harm, would you?"

"Old Sun isn’t blind." The light in Wukong’s eyes shifted, and he deployed the Divine Skills to thoroughly investigate Ao Lie’s physical condition through the walls.

After the examination, he asked, "Disciple, how do you feel about your body?"

"I feel great!" Ao Lie patted his chest.

"Then go, old Sun wants to see who dares to stop you," Wukong said authoritatively, sitting in the top seat.

"Yes!" Having received permission, Ao Lie couldn’t wait and dashed toward the Dragon Transformation Pool.

"Roar!" With a dragon’s roar, he transformed into a white jade dragon, its appearance more mysterious and closer to the true form of a dragon than all other dragons earlier.

Under the watchful eyes of all, the little white dragon crossed the dome of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea and flew into the Dragon Transformation Pool.

At that moment, the grim expression on the face of the Sea Dragon King Ao Run could no longer be concealed.

Jia Ye, the Supreme One, also let out an imperceptible sigh.

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