This warm current emerged from his dantian and spread directly into Tang Sanzang's limbs and bones, seeping into his flesh and blood.
Tang Sanzang had thought that the process of merging the bloodlines would be very painful. After all, he was changing blood!
But now, Tang Sanzang realized that he was wrong. He felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. He felt the heat flow into his body. It was extremely comfortable.
At the same time, when the heat flow fused into Tang Sanzang's body, Tang Sanzang's constitution also slowly changed. His muscles became denser, and his meridians became stronger... His entire person underwent a miraculous change.
A moment later, the warm flow disappeared completely, and Tang Sanzang opened his eyes.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang felt that he could directly kill an Earth Immortal with one punch with just his physical strength!
" Master, you..." Sun Wukong, who had been watching the show, suddenly looked at Tang Sanzang and fell into deep thought. He felt that Tang Sanzang's body had undergone a magical change, but he could not tell what it was. Moreover, he felt a very uncomfortable aura from Tang Sanzang's body.
Sun Wukong only felt that Tang Sanzang was a little strange, but the little white dragon at the side directly knelt down. He looked at Tang Sanzang in horror, his eyes widened, and his face was red as if he was suffocating. He said intermittently,
"Mas…Master, please spare my life."
After Tang Sanzang fused with the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline, he could not control himself and directly emitted the Ancestral Dragon's aura pressure because he was not very familiar with it.
The little white dragon was the closest to him, so it felt the most intense pressure. It was only a small Heaven Immortal, so how could it resist the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline? It was immediately strangled and found it difficult to breathe.
At the same time, all the dragons present felt the pressure from Tang Sanzang. The lower the cultivation, the stronger the suppression. As for Golden Immortal experts like the Four Seas Dragon Kings, they only frowned slightly and used their cultivation to resist.
He suppressed the pressure of his aura.
However, they still looked at Tang Sanzang in horror. They really didn't know why Tang Sanzang's body was emitting an aura that made them subconsciously worship him.
Tang Sanzang looked at the little white dragon who looked like it was about to die. He immediately reacted and quickly withdrew his pressure.
"Ao Lie, are you alright?" Tang Sanzang asked worriedly. After all, it was not easy to find a mount. He could not let it die just like that!
"Cough cough…* Cough cough * It's okay, Master!" Ao Lie panted heavily. He looked at Tang Sanzang with lingering fear and then said,
"It's good that you're fine!" Seeing this, Tang Sanzang heaved a sigh of relief.
Holy Monk, may I ask what your aura is…" Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, asked.
Tang Sanzang immediately turned around and said unhappily,"
"None of your business! If you don't want to be sealed again, quickly disappear from my sight!”
The Ancestral Dragon's aura and pressure could have been used as a trump card against the demons. If it was used at a critical moment, it might have been of great use. However, he did not expect that when he had just obtained it, he could not hold back and used it directly. If all the Four Seas 'dragons present saw it, the news might leak.
Tang Sanzang, who had lost a trump card, was naturally very unhappy. Ao Guang still dared to run into the muzzle of a gun at this time. He was simply tired of living!
Upon hearing this, the Four Seas Dragon race was curious about where Tang Sanzang's aura came from, but they did not dare to disobey Tang Sanzang's order and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
After a while, there was not a single dragon in the entire West Ocean. Even the dragons who were originally from the West Ocean had all gone to the other three seas. They did not dare to stay near Tang Sanzang.
"Let's go back!" Tang Sanzang said.
"Yes, Master!" Although Sun Wukong was also a little confused, he could see that Tang Sanzang was currently in a fit of anger, so he wisely shut his mouth and did not say anything.
By the time Tang Sanzang returned to Guanyin Temple, it was already the next morning.
As soon as he got off the little white dragon that had transformed back into a white dragon horse, Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded. He saw that the house he had found yesterday had been burned to ruins.
"Damn, my luggage is still inside!”Tang Sanzang reacted and rushed in.
However, the house had turned into ruins, and Tang Sanzang's bow had disappeared, not even leaving a residue behind.
"Wukong, grab your weapons!" Tang Sanzang was furious. He picked up the nine-ringed monk staff and walked angrily towards the front yard.
At this moment, the young monks of the Guanyin Zen Temple were doing their morning classes in an orderly manner, filled with tranquility and peace.
However, when Tang Sanzang saw this scene, he was even more furious. The house in the backyard had been burned down, and you guys actually acted as if nothing had happened?
"Stop, all of you stop!”Tang Sanzang walked into the main hall and shouted.
"It's morning class time now. Why are you making so much noise in this place?”After hearing Tang Sanzang's words, all the young acolytes in the hall stopped and glared at Tang Sanzang. The leader immediately stood up and scolded.
He said.
"Morning class? You guys are still in the mood for morning classes. Do you know about the fire in the backyard of your temple?”Tang Sanzang stepped forward and reached out to tear the collar of the leader as he said fiercely.
"Of course we know. We just finished putting out the fire. After putting out the fire, we were doing morning classes here. Do you have any questions?”Na Ren said in fear.
"Problem? Where's my luggage? Where did my luggage go?" Tang Sanzang asked.
"The fire last night was in the abbot's residence, not the guest room. What does it have to do with your luggage?”
Tang Sanzang was a little depressed when he heard this. He was really in the wrong this time. After all, he was the one who took the initiative to snatch the abbot's courtyard.
But who was Tang Sanzang? He was an eminent monk who had gone to the Western Paradise to obtain scriptures from the Tang of the East! How could he be wrong?
Therefore, Tang Sanzang directly threw the person in his hand to the ground, then turned his head to look at the others fiercely and asked,
"Where's your abbot? Where did that old man go?"
"I... Our abbot went to visit a friend!" After waiting for a moment, a courageous young monk stood up and answered.
"Visiting friends? Where did he go to visit his friends?" Tang Sanzang stepped forward and grabbed the young monk's collar as he asked.
"I…I don't know either!" The little monk was scared silly and cried.
Tang Sanzang looked at the man in disgust and threw him on the ground.
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