Chapter 4

【Supreme Alliance, Benben becomes the first alliance of Dragon Pattern, tears streaming down his face, are the brothers of the Supreme Alliance still around?】

"Damn it, I will not let this go today."

Jiang Rulong wished he could grind Jiang Chen's bones to dust. Today, whether it was himself, Jiang Zhenhai, or Murong Zhan, they were all being led by the nose by Jiang Chen. What puzzled him the most was why this waste of a man had suddenly become so shrewd.

But now that things had come to this, the outcome could not be changed. Jiang Rulong could only hope that Murong Xiaorou lived up to her name. If he could get a beautiful and gentle wife, it would be some form of compensation.

"Miss Murong has arrived."

A few minutes later, the guard outside the door shouted, and then a woman in a purple dress walked in.

The three Jiangs turned their heads at the same time. When they saw Murong Xiaorou clearly, the smiles on their faces instantly froze.

Bang!

Jiang Zhenhai's wine glass fell directly to the ground. Even with his composure, he was deeply shocked.

"What the hell! Her name is Xiaorou?"

Jiang Chen started coughing violently. The woman standing opposite him was over six feet tall, completely inheriting her father's robust build. What was even more surprising was that this woman not only grew tall but also wide, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, covered in muscles, weighing at least three hundred pounds.

Damn, her name is Xiaorou.

Her robust build was one thing, but what was she doing with a high, straight-up braid on her head? Was she trying to make herself taller?

Looking at her face, it was also fair and smooth, no, it should be oily. Her face was so full of wrinkles, and her lips, though red and luscious, were just too big. If she wanted to kiss someone...

Ugh!

Jiang Chen was already feeling nauseous. As the First Sage of the world, he had seen many rare things, but he had never seen such an ugly woman.

Yes, this was the ugliest woman in the world, no exceptions. At least, in Jiang Chen's experience, and she was called Xiaorou.

Jiang Chen's face turned red, from holding back his laughter. He was holding back, but inside, he was laughing his head off.

Jiang Rulong, Jiang Rulong, this is karma!

At this moment, Jiang Chen's admiration for Murong Zhan was like a continuous river. How could you give birth to such a daughter? How could you name her so well? Murong Xiaorou, what a joke.

"Cough, cough! Quickly, give Miss Murong a seat."

Jiang Zhenhai coughed lightly, his face extremely unnatural. At the same time, he was also extremely relieved that this marriage had not been arranged for Jiang Chen. It was a good thing Jiang Rulong was the one to marry in. If such a wife were to enter the family, he, as the city lord, would never be able to hold his head up again.

"Ha ha, Xiaorou, come and meet your future husband."

Murong Zhan laughed heartily, introducing Jiang Rulong to Murong Xiaorou.

Seeing the handsome and suave Jiang Rulong, Murong Xiaorou's large face was full of infatuation, her eyes sparkling with stars. She walked over to Jiang Rulong and grabbed his arm, using what she thought was a sweet voice: "Husband, it's my first time at the city lord's residence, can you show me around?"

Jiang Chen almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs almost cramping from holding back his laughter. The sound of this woman's sweet voice was like a dolphin's roar, making him shiver.

Heaven! Who knew what Jiang Rulong was feeling at this moment, it was definitely worse than death.

"Um, Rulong, take Xiaorou on a tour of the city lord's residence."

Jiang Zhenhai nodded.

"Yes, Father!"

Jiang Rulong's voice was trembling, which anyone could hear. His whole face had turned the color of a pig's liver. As a Ninth Stage Qi Realm expert, he was dragged out by Murong Xiaorou.

"Brother, you have great fortune."

Jiang Chen's blessing made Jiang Rulong stumble, almost falling to the ground.

"Father, Uncle Murong, since the marriage is settled, I think we should choose a good day to hold the wedding for Brother and Sister-in-law."

Jiang Chen suggested.

"Good, tomorrow is a good day, we will welcome Mr. Jiang Rulong into the family."

Murong Zhan said.

Thud!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rulong, who had just walked out of the hall, fell to the ground.

"Uncle Murong is right, good things should be done early. Father, you and Uncle Murong chat, I won't disturb you."

Jiang Chen bowed to Jiang Zhenhai and Murong Zhan and left quickly.

Watching Jiang Chen's back, Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help but frown. He wasn't a fool, and it was clear that today's events were deliberately orchestrated by Jiang Chen. He didn't understand why his son would want to harm Jiang Rulong. Usually, Jiang Rulong was quite nice to his younger brother. What surprised him even more was that today's Jiang Chen seemed different from usual.

As for Jiang Rulong, Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help but sigh. He felt sorry for the boy and decided to compensate him later.

Jiang Chen left the hall and quickly returned to his own courtyard.

"Ha ha ha... Murong Xiaorou... I'm dying of laughter, Jiang Rulong, if you can't bear it, don't blame me for being unrighteous. If you play with me, I'll make sure you can't survive."

Jiang Chen laughed uncontrollably. Thinking of Murong Xiaorou's fierce appearance and how she clung to Jiang Rulong, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his stomach. Besides the urge to vomit, he felt a great sense of satisfaction and pleasure.

This kind of trick was what Jiang Chen was best at, far more satisfying than a direct slap in the face.

This time, he had vented a lot of his anger, but it wasn't over yet. Jiang Rulong had tried to kill him, and the outcome would be that Jiang Rulong would be the one to die.

Next, he needed to consider the most important issue: cultivation. In the Holy Yuan Continent, martial artists were revered, and strength was the most important thing wherever you went. Although Jiang Chen was the First Sage of the world, after being reborn, he had to start over. Now, he was just an Eighth Stage Qi Realm shrimp.

Jiang Chen returned to his room, closed the door tightly, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The most important thing in cultivation was the cultivation technique. The higher the level of the technique, the higher the future achievements.

As the First Sage of the world, the number of cultivation techniques he had collected in his lifetime was countless. Any one of them would be enough to make the people of Tianxiang City fight to the death for it.

In the Holy Yuan Continent, cultivation techniques were divided into four levels: Mundane, Earth, Heaven, and Sage. In Jiang Chen's memory, there were three Sage-level techniques, each of which was invaluable, even surpassing the cultivation techniques of the ancient super sects in the Central Plains.

However, Jiang Chen did not plan to choose any of these three techniques, nor did he plan to cultivate the Xuan Yuan Gong, which he had cultivated in his previous life.

Because he had another cultivation technique in his possession: the Dragon Transformation Sutra!

This technique was obtained by Jiang Chen in a ruin in his previous life. The Dragon Transformation Sutra was an ancient and supreme divine technique.

According to Jiang Chen's estimation, this technique had already far surpassed the Sage level, reaching a level that even he could not touch.

However, there was a very strict condition for cultivating the Dragon Transformation Sutra: the cultivator must start from the Foundation Realm. When Jiang Chen obtained the Dragon Transformation Sutra, he was already at the Sage level. Even with his determination, he did not have the courage to destroy his cultivation and start over.

Not being able to cultivate this supreme divine technique in his previous life was Jiang Chen's greatest regret. Now, with a second chance, he could make up for this regret.

He was now only at the Qi Realm level, without even forming a Qi Sea or a Human Pill. This was the perfect condition for cultivating the Dragon Transformation Sutra.

The incantations of the Dragon Transformation Sutra were already deeply ingrained in Jiang Chen's mind. With a thought, those mysterious incantations flooded his mind like a tide.

This divine technique was extremely powerful. According to the incantations, cultivating the Dragon Transformation Sutra could fuse any bloodline in the world, making the cultivator a fusion of countless bloodlines. This alone was already extraordinary.

The Dragon Transformation Sutra formed dragon patterns in the dantian. Each dragon pattern added ten thousand pounds of strength. At its peak, the cultivator could form 108,000 dragon patterns in the body.

Moreover, the dragon patterns could enhance and stack with each other. According to the incantations, forming 108,000 dragon patterns would allow the cultivator to break through the Dragon Gate and transform into a dragon.

Each dragon pattern added ten thousand pounds of strength. The combined strength of 108,000 dragon patterns was unimaginable. Even Jiang Chen, the First Sage of the world, had to draw a cold breath. If someone truly reached that level, their every move could destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Moreover, the Dragon Transformation Sutra is also a powerful body-refining technique. Cultivating this supreme divine technique would refine the body to the greatest extent. Although my body has been infused with spiritual medicines since childhood, and the medicinal power has been absorbed, it is still too weak. I don't know if it can withstand the impact of the Dragon Transformation Sutra."

Jiang Chen thought to himself and began to slowly cultivate the Dragon Transformation Sutra.

As the Dragon Transformation Sutra began to circulate, the yuan qi in Jiang Chen's body began to flow like water.

"Seven small cycles, seven large cycles, forming a vortex to expel impurities."

This was recorded in the Dragon Transformation Sutra. Under Jiang Chen's control, his body was divided into two parts. One part circulated seven small cycles, while the other part circulated seven large cycles in the opposite direction.

After the yuan qi had circulated, Jiang Chen's entire body was in a very mysterious state. It felt like a high-speed machine that couldn't stop.

Bang!

The two streams of yuan qi collided in the dantian, forming a vortex that suddenly scattered, rushing into Jiang Chen's limbs and bones.

Puff!

Under this impact, Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. His body felt a tearing pain, and the blood was black, indicating that the impurities in his body had been expelled.

"The Dragon Transformation Sutra is indeed terrifying. Just this first step is so painful, but the effect is surprisingly good. This mouthful of black blood is like a thorough cleansing. Let's do it again."

Jiang Chen steadied his mind. As a Great Sage, he had advantages in cultivation that others could not match.

"Embrace the spirit, focus on one, the ultimate power, the beginning of the dragon transformation..."

The incantations of the Dragon Transformation Sutra flowed through Jiang Chen's heart like a clear stream. Due to the body-refining process, his body was constantly enduring tearing pain, but this pain was nothing to him.

Two hours later!

Crack!

A crisp sound came from Jiang Chen's body, and then a surge of heaven and earth yuan qi flooded into his body. He had broken through to the Ninth Stage Qi Realm.

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