Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

"Master, are you the one going to the Western Heaven for scriptures?"

"Relax, are you sent by the Goddess of Mercy to do chores, or by the Four Sea Dragon Kings as a bodyguard?"

Looking at the giant white dragon head emerging from the Yingchou River pond, Chen Sanzang was completely unconcerned. He took out his wine gourd and took a sip before asking slowly.

"It's my father, the West Sea Dragon King, who sent me here to wait for the person fetching scriptures."

Watching the monk drink, Little White Dragon secretly swallowed his saliva. Since arriving here, he had been healing and hadn't eaten anything.

"Your aura is unstable; you have hidden injuries. What happened inside? Did someone beat you at the Yingchou River?"

Pure Dragon Clan members have high status even among the Demon Clan. Despite the decline of the Dragon Clan for some time, they still cannot be easily offended.

This Little White Dragon was sent by the West Sea Dragon King, which means he certainly wasn't captured and taken to the Dragon Stripping Platform for a tour.

"It's the doing of Nine-Headed Beast. My fiancée had an affair with him, and on our wedding day secretly eloped. I wanted to kill these two thieves but was unfortunately injured by Nine-Headed Beast's formidable power."

Speaking of this, Ao Lie lowered his dragon head, saddened.

He, the Third Prince of the Western Sea Dragons, married the daughter of the Well River Dragon King of Emerald Waves Lake, which was a high climb for the other party.

Unexpectedly, the Wansheng Princess was shameless, courting Nine-Headed Beast on the wedding day, attempting to elope and escape the marriage.

If you didn't want to marry him, why did you agree to this marriage?

The matter escalated, not only disgracing Little White Dragon Ao Lie but also making the West Sea Dragon Palace a laughing stock, creating a mortal feud between the two parties!

If it weren't for Nine-Headed Beast's Golden Immortal Peak cultivation level, unfearing the Four Sea Dragons seeking revenge, Emerald Waves Lake might have been destroyed entirely.

"Tsk tsk, caught with a green hat, huh? You're really unfortunate, not only was your wife wooed away, but you were also beaten."

This Nine-Headed Beast was impressive, not only did he beat the owner but also took his wife and conveniently inherited her family's estate.

Little White Dragon felt so ashamed at this moment, wishing to die.

Weaker than others, wife taken away, even beaten by a third wheel, wanting family support to regain face but ignored by them.

If not for being unable to beat Chen Sanzang, Ao Lie would dearly want to stab this gleeful bald monk with a sword until it made seventeen or eighteen holes!

"Why focus on one flower when there are countless others out there?

Speaking of, aren't dragons known for their promiscuity? Why are you so pure-hearted?

As the West Sea Prince, surely there were Little Demons outside trying to attract you?"

In the Primordial World before the Great Dragon and Phoenix calamity, dragons were dominant, harming countless innocent maidens, leading to numerous races having a trace of dragon lineage.

Why is it said that dragons give birth to nine children, each different?

Isn't it just because the Ancestral Dragon set such a fine example?

Now in the Primordial World, any demon with decent bloodline usually contains a trace of dragon vein lineage.

Within the Heavenly Court, delicacies such as Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow at feasts for Immortals are provided by Dragon Beasts containing a thread of dragon vein.

After all, pure Dragon Clan members, though forces have declined, the Ancestral Dragon is still alive, and any top-tier leader knows these facts.

So, using pure Dragon Clan members as food only happens occasionally and must be done in secret.

After all, the Ancestral Dragon's power compares to a Supreme, at least rivals Zhen Yuanzi and Ming River Sect Master.

To be blunt, the current Heavenly Court Master, Jade Emperor Hao Tian, at most relies on his Heavenly Court position and Tian Dao's partial blessing to fight Ancestral Dragon to a draw.

If away from Heaven, battling in Chaos, Hao Tian could end up being beaten into submission by Ancestral Dragon, genuinely ground into dust.

As Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and Ancestor Qilin possess bloodlines of the Half-Chaos Demon God, a true bloodline advantage.

If not for Pangu opening the sky, smashing their chaotic bodies so they could only use remaining bloodlines to reform and nurture in the Primordial World, leading to significant bloodline degradation, they too could certainly have become Primordial Saints.

After all, Yang Mei the Immortal is the best example, during Pangu's sky-opening battle, this guy survived with Space Dao without his Void Willow chaotic body breaking, only his source slightly damaged, receiving heavy injuries.

Keep in mind, even Hongjun was severely wounded initially, while Yang Mei avoided the sky-opening calamity, and when Hongjun was about to become a Saint, Yang Mei directly proved Dao with power in Chaos, becoming Primordial.

And to repay the grand cause of Primordial World, unwilling to become Harmonized, Yang Mei the Immortal, when Hongjun was freshly a Saint, had a battle in Chaos.

Hongjun attacked while Yang Mei defended only, relying on Void Willow's ability to swipe anything and Space Law, forcing Hongjun to surrender, returning innate treasures after.

Then, he retreated into chaos, left the Desolate World, roaming the Chaotic Sea.

"I, Ao Lie, the Third Prince of the Western Sea Dragon, how could I be attracted to those roadside wildflowers?"

Ao Lie said arrogantly.

"So you found a promiscuous wife?"

Chen Sanzang rolled his eyes back, retorting, instantly breaking the defense of a certain Little White Dragon.

Watching in silence, dragon eyes flickering with dangerous red light, Chen Sanzang threw the wine gourd over.

"Tsk tsk, as expected, a pure-hearted Little White Dragon, hasn't experienced society's harsh lessons. Why would home flowers smell as sweet as wildflowers?"

As they say, a wife isn't as pleasing as a concubine, a concubine isn't as thrilling as an affair, a caught affair isn't as enticing as an undiscovered one, what man doesn't enjoy this bit?

This Little White Dragon obviously hadn't suffered society's harsh lessons, Chen Sanzang didn't mind properly educating him.

Seeing the emotionally down yet somewhat furious Little White Dragon, Chen Sanzang didn't continue teasing.

"Alright, stop looking like you're in misery, it's merely a runaway promiscuous wife, in the future, countless beautiful female demons await you.

Follow this humble monk, strength will come, status will come, beauties won't be lacking.

This monk promises you'll enjoy the splendors and pleasures of the universe, expand the Dragon Clan bloodline.

Think about your ancestors, how many Dragon Clan bloodline Demon Clan did they leave in this world?

You, as the dignified pure Dragon Clan, how can you not emulate your forebears?"

Chen Sanzang imparted nonsense, though it didn't take effect immediately, it still planted a racial seed in the pure-hearted Little White Dragon's mind.

"Come now, stop overthinking, first transform into human form, enjoy some food and wine. Help me set the pot for now, and boil the water, when Little Kongkong returns, we'll start dining."

Chen Sanzang lazily lounged on the sleeping chair, casually taking out some Spirit Fruit to place on a little tiger's back, leisurely munching away.

Meanwhile, Ao Lie transformed into human form, obediently squatted before the large pot, cast a spell to ignite flames, and heated the pot.

"Old Chen, your wild game has arrived, pure dragons are hard to catch, this Flood Dragon will do."

Sun Wukong, stepping on the Somersault Cloud, dragging a Flood Dragon with a head larger than his, swiftly returned from the horizon.

"Clean it well, don't waste the Dragon Blood, cut the Dragon Whip to steep wine, it's really nutritious!"

While wiping the tears from the corner of his mouth, Chen Sanzang floated to the Flood Dragon's rear half, somehow pulled out a flesh-cutting knife, eyed a critical area of the Flood Dragon, decisively delivered a cut, then swiftly stored a large piece away.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth watching this, but felt powerless against this guy.

After these days of interaction, Sun Wukong had competed with Chen Sanzang thrice, each time ending in a draw, without either side going all out.

If a deadly fight took place, Sun Wukong was confident he could defeat this liquor-loving Flower Monk, but also knew he would sustain significant injuries.

This instinct emerged automatically after cultivating the Chaos Demon Ape's Body Refining Technique.

"Little White Dragon, go handle this Flood Dragon, slice the meat and add it to the pot."

Casually handing the Flood Dragon to Ao Lie, Sun Wukong bared his teeth at Little White Dragon, displaying a friendly (ferocious) smile.

In an instant, Little White Dragon felt a chill, nodding woodenly, then taking the Flood Dragon carcass to the pondside.

While using mana to evaporate the freshly appeared sweat, he mournfully dissected the Flood Dragon corpse.