"It would be our honor to serve you, Senior!" The leader quickly bowed, his voice trembling with excitement. He'd feared a camity on them, but now, it felt like fortune had turned in their favor.

  This was a golden opportunity te a e with such a powerful figure. With his help, the dream of returning to the Xiao Sect might finally be within reach!

  "Don't call me Senior; just call me Young Master," Yun Wuji said, sing the crowd. His eyes eventually nded on an old man apanied by two kids.

  "You'll be in charge of this," Yun Wuji said, pointing at the old man. "I want the pace ready in two weeks. If you need anything, just report to me."

  He always wao have a pace, instead of living in a wooden hut. If he added some formations he would be able to store it in his Sky Poison Pearl and release it without damaging it, which is ve.

  Most people in this world have some degree of cultivation which grants them great strength, building a pa two weeks might be a bit stretched, but it's still possible for their Xiao .

  "Me?!" Xiao Lie excimed in surprise. He didn't expect to be called by this terrifying senior.

  "Yeah, you're the stro one here," Yun Wuji nodded.

  "Young master, this isn't right. Xiao Lie is too old for this kind of work. I'll personally oversee the stru to make sure everythis your expectations!" The leader's heart sank as he quickly interjected.

  Xiao Lie frowned but stayed silent. He uood that the leader was trying to keep this opportunity away from him.

  "Are y to tell me what to do?!" Wuji shot a sharp look at him, raising an eyebrow.

  "No, no, I didn't mean that!" Xiao Yunhai quickly dropped to his knees, his voice trembling as he apologized profusely.

  He felt as if his soul had nearly left his body from that fierce gre.

  "Hmph, this is the st time," Yun Wuji snorted in disdain and said, "I'll be staying in your til the pace is finished."

  "I'll arrahe fi aodations for you, young master," Xiao Yunhai immediately stood up, his back bent in submission. He was the type who bullied the weak and feared the strong; the more you oppressed and looked down on him, the more he would resped revere you.

  The Xiao prepared the best courtyard for Yun Wuji to stay in, and more than thirty servants to serve his every need.

  "You go down, I'll call you when I need something," entering the courtyard, Wuji told the servants to leave.

  "Yes!" They bowed in unison a.

  Some of the female servants cast regretful g him before leaving.

  Yun Wuji pulled out his favorite mattress from the Sky Poison Pearl and sat cross-legged on it. Over the past week, he had been focused on finding ways to stimute his dragon blood and dragon marrow to enhance his physique and profound veins.

  He had initially po wait until Jasmine arrived on this po get the Great Way of the Buddha, which is a very powerful and ueique. However, with her arrival still two or three years away and the possibility that his presence might alter the plot, there was no guarantee she would even e to this p

  Although he had already suspected that he was in the first timelihe one before Yun Che died in his first life, seeing Xiao Che aka Yun Che and Xiao Lingxi firmed his theory.

  This means that the aral goddess's will hasn't woken up, and that means that Yun Che doesn't have the sacred body or the help of fate that delivers everything to his doorstep.

  To be ho, Wuji admired him a little, the guy rizzed his way to the top starting from his little aunt.

  All these Incubus bulshit protagonists, 't do what he did.

  The main reason Wuji suspected Jasmine might not e to this p was because, when he checked the Xia residence, he didn't find Xia Yuanba. Instead, he found Xia Qingyue.

  The moment he realized Xia Qingyue's presence, a headache began to throb, and he felt a strong urge for anarette.

  *Spoiler alert: The plot of the novel will not ge, it is just his genius talking.*

  He didn't hate Xia Qingyue; in fact, she was one of his favorite characters. However, her presence meant that the plot he was familiar with might not be set in stone, and some things could have ged.

  Jasmine might not arrive on this p. Of course, he wasn't ied in the Evil God's veins though, even if the Evil God himself begged him to take them, he would refuse.

  His Uered veins were far superior.

  Just the fact that he 't be restricted by any rules overshadows all the perks that Evil God's veins offer.

  Wuji was more ied in Jasmihan in the Evil God's veins. Having a portable Divine Master was far more advantageous for him.

  Anyway, Yun Wuji had been mulling over how to handle his problem for the past week, as it was slowing down his progress with his teique.

  Normally, if he waited for the Dragon God's marrow to produce blood, his body and veins would gradually bee stronger, but this process would take a very long time.

  With only around three decades left before the abyss fuck everything, Yun Wuji naturally couldn't afford to wait for the Dragon God's marrow to gradually produce blood.

  Who knows if the Aral Goddess will plete her reination by then? Although he knew who her reination was, he didn't have the guts to kill her. And, he also didn't wao appear at all, she might figure out his identity as a transmigrator and squash him to death without a sed thought.

  To tackle this problem, Yun Wuji had a thought, why not speed up the produ on Blood?

  After a week of ption, he came up with ao accelerate its produ. Based on this idea, he created a eique aimed at boosting the rate on Blood produ.

  Dragon God Morph!

  This teique stimutes the dragon god's marrow to gee dragon blood faster. Moreover, depending on how much blood accumutes, it transform his body into that of a dragon, further strengthening his body.

  After cultivating this teique to the peak, Yun Wuji would be able to transform into a dragon god!

  He closed his eyes aered deep meditation, operating the teique.

  Soon, his blood started to boil and circute rapidly, turning his skin a deep red. Surprisingly, he felt no disfort or pain instead, it was as if he were soaking in a hot spring, experieng a soothing warmth.

  As he tio operate the teique, his marrow began to pulse rapidly. Each pulse radiated through every er of his body, causing the temperature of his blood and body to rise with every beat.

  After reag a certain threshold, the marrow's pulsing slowed aually ceased. When it stopped, a small, densed blue energy was released into his bloodstream. This energy circuted through his veins for a while before finally merging with his blood.

  Soon, the energy melted with his bloodstream, f a new drop on blood.

  As the new dragon blood took shape inside him, a striking ge happened oside. Silver-white scales sloeared, spreading across his skin like a shimmering wave. They started at his limbs, creeping up his arms and legs, and then moved across his torso. The scales spread at a steady pace, eae catg the light and gleaming like molten silver.

  As the scales tiheir jourhey covered his entire body, eventually reag his face. What was once smooth skin was now covered in these shiny, intricate scales. Finally, his entire body was pletely covered in a fwless, armor-like yer of sparkling scales.

  Yun Wuji stood up and walked over to a human-sized mirror. He removed the upper half of his robe, revealing his toned upper body now covered in shimmering scales.

  He moved his arms, rotated his shoulders, and touched his chest. The scales were firm yet flexible. They looked like armor, but they didn't feel unfortable, and he could move freely with them.

  He pulled his pants and saw that even his 'dragon' was covered in scales.

  Dragon scales is the first yer of the Dragon God Morph teique. He would break through the sed yer once his body accumuted enough dragon blood.

  Although it might seem like he easily densed a drop of blood in one session, it's not that simple. The only reason he mao do so was because it was his first time using the teique, which stimuted his marrow. densing a sed drop will take much longer.

  "As expected my genius is limitless!" Yun Wuji stood in front of the mirrios scratg his and said narcissistically.

  Just as he was reveling in his own genius, Xiao Lie's voiterrupted from outside the courtyard. "Excuse me for the disturbance, young master."

  Yun Wuji retracted the scales, donned his robe again, and then stepped out of the room.