After leaving Pilaf's island, Ye Mu brought Bulma to Steamed Bun Mountain.
He placed the seven Dragon Balls on the ground. Then, he glanced at Bulma and smiled."Bulma, you summon the divine dragon!”
"Me?"
Bulma lowered her head and looked at the seven shining Dragon Balls on the ground. Her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor.
"Yes!"
Ye Mu nodded.
"Good!"
Bulma was still very curious about the magical divine dragon. She squatted down and touched the seven dragon balls. Then, she raised her head and said,"Come out, Divine Dragon!"
Bulma laughed in embarrassment as soon as he said that.
Rumble!
As soon as Bulma finished speaking, the sky instantly darkened. Dark clouds covered the sky, and bolts of lightning crackled in the dark clouds.
After a while, a divine dragon slowly emerged from the dark clouds.
"Mortal, state your wish!"
The divine dragon that was summoned looked down at Ye Mu and Bulma from above and spoke.
Bulma turned to look at Ye Mu, his expression somewhat nervous.
"It's okay. Just tell it your wish!”
Ye Mu smiled and encouraged her.
"Divine Dragon! I want to stay young forever!"
Bulma took a deep breath and raised his voice."I hope that I can maintain the body shape and face of a young girl for the rest of my life!”
"No problem!"
The divine dragon replied. Its eyes flashed with red light twice, and then a white light attached itself to Bulma's body. The divine dragon in the sky split into seven, turning into seven dragon balls that scattered around the world.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the clear sky returned.
After a while, Bulma touched his face and said in surprise,""Is that all? I feel like I haven't changed much!”
Ye Mu sized her up and found that she had not changed much. However, he understood that it was impossible for her to make a wish to the divine dragon.
In addition, Bulma was still in the prime of her youth, so he felt that as time passed, the effects of eternal youth would slowly manifest.
After telling Bulma his guess, the latter thought for a while and felt that it was right, so he did not think too much about it.
……
……
Year 750, May 7th, morning.
Ye Mu teleported from the West Capital to the entrance of the World's Number One Martial Arts Conference. As soon as he arrived, he happened to meet Turtle Hermit and the others walking toward the entrance.
"Ye Mu!"
Turtle Hermit was the first to see Ye Mu. He immediately waved his hand and greeted him with a big laugh.
It had been almost a year since the last time he summoned the divine dragon. During this year, Ye Mu would go to the Turtle Immortal Island from time to time to take a look.
In the beginning, there was only Wukong on the Turtle Immortal Island. Then, Clint joined them. Finally, half a year ago, Oolong and Yamu tea were added. At that time, Ye Mu revealed a nostalgic expression.
Because…
More than half of the Z-Warriors had been gathered.
As he thought about it, Ye Mu suddenly looked at Wukong and realized that this little guy seemed to have grown a little taller.
And…his combat power.
He had to admit that this little guy was getting more and more abnormal. The last time he saw him was half a year ago, and the little guy's combat power was already 9000 points.
This time, he actually had 10000 combat power.
At the same time, not only did he improve rapidly, but the combat power of Turtle Hermit Clint and Yamucha was also much stronger than they were at the same time in the original novel.
Turtle Hermit: 300 combat power.
[Clint: 120 combat power.]
[Yamucha: 115 combat power.]
Ye Mu glanced at the others and retracted his gaze.
The group chatted at the entrance for a while before entering the venue together.
The registration had already been done yesterday, so today was the qualifiers, the semifinals, and the finals.
"Hmm? Ye Mu, you signed up too?"
Just as Wu Long and the others, who hadn't participated in the World's Best Martial Arts Competition, were about to head to the arena to take a seat, Turtle Hermit suddenly glanced at Ye Mu, who wasn't leaving with them, and asked curiously.
"Yes."
Ye Mu looked at Turtle Hermit with a faint smile and nodded.
"Um…"
Turtle Hermit felt his hair stand on end from his glance. He laughed dryly and then left the arena with Oolong and the others.
Not long after, after everyone drew their lots, the qualifiers began.
There were a total of 137 contestants this time, and only eight remained for the quarterfinals. Therefore, 129 people would be eliminated in this qualifier alone.
Ye Mu walked around with a calm expression. His combat power had far surpassed the current storyline. Even his little brother Sun Wukong was an invincible existence at this stage, so there was no need to mention him.
He looked around and suddenly saw an old man standing under the ring. He recognized him as the dragon that Turtle Hermit had disguised himself as.
As if sensing something, Turtle Hermit turned his head to look at Ye Mu. The two of them exchanged a glance, and Turtle Hermit quickly averted his gaze, apparently afraid that Ye Mu would notice him.
Ye Mu shook his head and smiled. He must have known that he was Turtle Hermit. If he wanted to expose him, he would have exposed this indecent old man.
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