Chapter 131 The Dragon Baby is the Dragon King of the East Sea

The long night had not yet dispersed, and under the dark clouds, the flying Spiritual Artifact emitted a faint glow.

The surrounding boulders and trees had stopped falling downwards, and the dark circular opening was bottomless.

The flying Spiritual Artifact flew downwards at an extremely slow pace.

Inside the small black pavilion, Fu Huaian sat on a soft couch, and Yao Qi frowned as she looked at his complexion.

“Eat some Medicinal Pills and recover your Qi.”

Fu Huaian glanced at her; a golden long dress enveloped her curvaceous body, and her full bosom rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing.

Fu Huaian sighed softly and gently pulled her delicate hand.

Yao Qi was startled, her body leaned slightly forward, her other delicate hand propped on the soft couch, and she raised her beautiful face to look at Fu Huaian.

“Huai'an…”

Seeing the expression on his face, Yao Qi knew that Huai'an was unwilling to take Medicinal Pills to recover his Spiritual Qi and intended to recover through Cultivation.

Her face flushed slightly, her breathing deepened, and her hanging fruits became more prominent, and the deep chasm beneath her bowed body was a dazzling expanse of white!

Fu Huaian exerted a little force on his arm, pulling Yao Qi closer, making her sit in his embrace with her beautiful face turned towards him.

“I’ve expended too much, I don’t want to move…”

Yao Qi’s red lips were moist, she gently opened her small mouth to breathe, and intertwined her fingers with Fu Huaian’s.

“Huai'an, can I give birth to a Dragon Baby?”

Fu Huaian hadn't expected Yao Qi in his arms to ask such a question at this moment.

He thought for a moment and nodded:

“You can. I once accidentally learned that some of the Human Race in this world have mixed Yao Race Bloodline, and even Human-Demon Bloodline. I wonder if there’s Human-God Bloodline…”

Yao Qi’s slender waist was soft and boneless, easy to grasp, and her breathing was now a few degrees hotter.

She gently shook her head, her soft black hair spread behind her head, her smooth face was flushed, and then she buried it in Fu Huaian’s neck.

Fu Huaian felt the delicate hand intertwined with his fingers become slightly hot, and Yao Qi’s grip tightened a bit.

Yao Qi possessed the True Dragon Bloodline; once aroused, she was exceptionally fierce!

After a long while, Yao Qi raised her head, her misty eyes looking at Fu Huaian, her tender body pressed against his chest.

With a thought, her golden dress dissipated, filling the room with a snowy expanse.

“Elec… electric arcs…”

…

One day later.

Fu Huaian carried the flushed Yao Qi and placed her on the soft couch opposite him.

Her eyes were slightly dazed, a satisfied faint smile hung on her cheeks, her legs were still slightly weak, and a few tiny electric arcs had not yet dissipated within her body…

Fu Huaian bent down and pulled her golden dress together, a faint smile on his handsome face, as he gently looked at the audacious Dragon Baby who had proactively requested the lightning punishment.

He gently pinched her slightly warm, rosy cheek:

“Are you behaving now?”

Yao Qi’s eyes widened a bit, her golden pupils shimmered slightly, and her voice was soft:

“Huai'an, I like everything about you, including your lightning, I want it all, everything…”

Fu Huaian took a deep breath, almost unable to resist giving the Dragon Baby another lightning punishment.

He suppressed the restless feelings in his heart and gently stroked Yao Qi’s beautiful face, telling her to rest assured.

Fu Huaian turned around and used a spell to tidy up the soft couch behind him where the two had just Cultivated.

The Dragon Baby was simply the East Sea Dragon King…

Fu Huaian tidied up with a sense of speechlessness, but his heart was very satisfied!

After everything became clean and tidy again.

Fu Huaian walked out of the small pavilion and stood outside, looking down.

Although the flying Spiritual Artifact had been flying downwards for a day, Fu Huaian had deliberately controlled its speed, so it hadn't gone very deep.

At this moment, the surroundings were completely dark, and looking up, one could only see a tiny speck of light.

Fu Huaian condensed a ball of spiritual light beside him, illuminating the surroundings.

The circular opening was quite large, with walls of mixed soil and rubble, and the bottom was still pitch black.

Fu Huaian’s Divine Sense explored downwards, fully activating the flying Spiritual Artifact!

The flying Spiritual Artifact instantly plunged downwards like a black streak of light!

A quarter of an hour later.

Fu Huaian’s expression was quite serious; this opening was unbelievably deep!

Fortunately, they had already reached the bottom.

Yao Qi had also recovered, her cheeks slightly flushed, standing beside Fu Huaian, her golden eyes surveying the ground beneath their feet.

Fu Huaian put away the flying Spiritual Artifact, and the two stepped onto the ground.

At this moment, the ground was covered in rubble and trees, but Fu Huaian’s Divine Sense continued downwards, and he could see a ground constructed of light blue boulders beneath the rubble and trees.

Fu Huaian tentatively struck a sword downwards, rubble flew, and a powerful Sword Qi struck the light blue boulders.

Crack, crack—

The light blue boulders were not as hard as imagined; a single sword strike with the power of a Land Immortal had already caused cracks in them.

“Blue Di Stone, but without Spiritual Qi support, its defense is greatly reduced.”

Liu Ruyan’s voice quietly transmitted.

Fu Huaian nodded slightly. He swung his long sword again, striking the Blue Di Stone below several times in succession.

Boom—

With a roar, the Blue Di Stone shattered, and a surging hot wave rushed out.

Fu Huaian lightly flicked his sleeve, dispersing the hot wave.

His Divine Sense extended downwards, revealing a wide passage.

Fu Huaian and Yao Qi descended, entering the passage through the shattered Blue Di Stone entrance.

The passage was silent. Fu Huaian held the Baiyuan Sword, his expression quite cautious.

Yao Qi took out her Dragon Pearl, and its golden light illuminated the surroundings.

She turned and looked back; it was a passage constructed entirely of Blue Di Stone, with no end in sight.

Fu Huaian hesitated for a moment, then softly said to Yao Qi:

“Look ahead. My Divine Sense hasn’t detected any danger, it’s just that the temperature of the passage is unusually high, which is quite peculiar.”

Yao Qi nodded, the Dragon Pearl floated beside the two, and they advanced by riding the wind.

The passage was winding and not a straight line.

Fu Huaian and Yao Qi traveled for dozens of miles and entered a wide space.

Within it, four beast-shaped sculptures were arrayed around, looking majestic and imposing.

Fu Huaian came before one of the bird-shaped sculptures, cautiously examining it, but detected no abnormalities.

He looked around; the surrounding sculptures were carved in the legendary shapes of the Four Sacred Beasts, but they lacked any Spiritual Qi or Divine Sense.

They seemed to be merely decorative.

In the center was a circular platform built of red crystals, with nine steps, and above it was a stone coffin five zhang long.

Yao Qi’s expression was quite cautious. She first went to the Azure Dragon sculpture and examined it for a moment, even touching it with her hand, but she didn't sense anything else strange.

She was silent for a moment, then returned to Fu Huaian’s side, and together they looked up at the stone coffin above.

“It looks like a tomb chamber.”

Fu Huaian nodded, his voice quite puzzled:

“The construction is quite grand, and the stone coffin above doesn't look simple, yet there are no guardians.”

Fu Huaian was silent for a moment, then transmitted a message to Liu Ruyan:

“Liu Ruyan, can you discern anything?”

“Go up and open the stone coffin!”

Fu Huaian: “…”

Fu Huaian was quite helpless; he knew that such an act of opening someone's coffin would most likely not lead to anything good!

His Divine Sense once again carefully probed the surroundings, but still found nothing.

After a moment of silence.

He stepped onto the stairs.