Chapter 805 - 502: Dragon Princess No. 3 (Part 2)

Chapter 805: Chapter 502: Dragon Princess No. 3 (Part 2)

"Why, aren’t they the same as us?"

"I don’t care, I don’t care, I just want a husband!"

The Dragon King felt overwhelmed.

No matter how he explained that the human form was the most suitable Dao Body for cultivation,

The Dragon Race, due to their powerful innate bloodline, can easily transform.

The Human Race is useless except for possessing the Dao Body.

These explanations were of no use at all.

"I don’t care, I don’t care, I just want a husband!"

The Dragon King rubbed his brow.

This Little Princess was not only the apple of his eye but also a favored descendant of the Dragon Lord.

Back then, the Ancestral Dragon bestowed blessings, and this little ancestor even summoned the Ancestral Dragon’s will to descend.

The Dragon King cast a pleading look around.

The surrounding Sea Race members were all crawling on the ground in succession.

This was a life-or-death question.

Saying she can’t have a husband would surely offend the Little Princess, and lead to a bad outcome.

Say she can have a husband? The Dragon King is right here.

The Dragon King sighed.

He expanded his Divine Sense.

In an instant.

The stretch of sea within a thousand miles became calm.

Cultivators sensing this Divine Sense on the Sea Immortal Mountain respectfully saluted.

"Hmm?"

"There’s someone rather pleasant to look at."

"The key is... no Spirit Root!"

The Dragon King’s eyes brightened.

Ever since his sister got beaten up by that human, his goodwill towards the Human Race dwindled.

There were hardly any Humans he found pleasant to look at.

The crucial point was the absence of Spirit Root!

Without a Spirit Root, one cannot cultivate.

Not being able to cultivate means there would be no next Dugu Li.

Although the Human Race has a short lifespan,

If they could cultivate to a state like Dugu Li’s, living for ten thousand years would be quite long enough.

Though there’s only one Divinity Transformation among the Humans - Dugu Li,

The Dragon King wouldn’t stand for ten thousand years; even two or three hundred years would be too much.

Without a Spirit Root, cultivation isn’t possible; lifespan is just about a hundred years.

............

On the surface of the sea.

The previously wave-tossed sea suddenly became calm.

The fishermen stared in astonishment at the surrounding sea.

"Boom—"

A massive water column appeared on the surface.

A True Dragon swam around.

A gust of wind blew among the crowd.

The next second, Zhao Fu disappeared without a trace.

Only some jewels remained at the spot.

The elderly man leading the group was trembling as he knelt down.

"The Dragon King has appeared!"

"May the Dragon King bless us with favorable winds and rains."

"Afu, Afu is gone!"

The fishermen were in a panic.

Yet the elderly leader shouted angrily, "Surely Afu was taken away by the Dragon King for being too clever."

"So, what’s with this all you are doing?"

Only then did the crowd calm down.

Actually, the elderly man had no idea where Zhao Fu went.

The Dragon King’s appearance could only lead him to pray devoutly.

But saying this was undoubtedly much better for Zhao Fu’s family.

...............

Dragon Palace.

Zhao Fu looked around at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in confusion.

He looked at the girl before him who appeared to be about his own age.

He also glanced upwards.

Sunlight pierced through the sea surface, and schools of fish formed an underwater starry sky, stunningly beautiful.

"What am I doing here?"

"Dragon Palace?!"

No.

I am just an ordinary child of the Human Race.

Without even a Spirit Root.

I’m not that Celestial Essence Master, Martial Arts Celestial Being either.

"What’s your name?"

The girl, as delicate as a porcelain doll, came over to him to ask.

"Afu."

Zhao Fu answered.

In this life, he had no surname, only a given name.

According to local customs,

People in Bai Chang Fishing Village could actually have the surname Bai.

But Zhao Fu was used to his surname being Zhao.

The girl was bouncing and incredibly happy.

"Great, now I have a husband too."

"Now I have a husband!"

"Afu, I am the Third Dragon Princess!"

Husband, Third Dragon Princess...

Zhao Fu instinctively calmed down and thought.

Hmm, the scene before his eyes was quite obvious.

He had become the Dragon Palace’s unwanted suitor.

Like Senior Dugu Li...

Having a precedent makes it normal... what nonsense!

He was just an ordinary human child.

Why was he captured to become the Third Dragon Princess’s consort?

Could it be that the Dragon Race has gotten used to having human suitors?

That Senior Dugu Li was indeed so formidable.

Or does the Dragon Race really have this peculiar interest?!

The Third Dragon Princess clung to him like a little follower.

"Afu, what is life among the Human Race like?"

"Afu, what divine techniques do you have?"

"Afu, do you eat this?"

For the sake of friendship between the Human Race and the Dragon Race, Zhao Fu had to spend his thousands of years of skills coaxing the little girl.

.........

Two divine consciousness incarnations overlooked the playing human and dragon below.

"Brother, aren’t you afraid of another Dugu Li appearing?"

"Hmph, do you think I am still afraid of him?"

"Really? That day when you were beaten to the ground by our elder sister..."

"Shut up!"

"Hmph, this boy doesn’t even have a spirit root."

"The Demon Race and the Witch Race both rely on their bloodline to absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi."

"And they purify their bloodline with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, constantly improving their cultivation and aptitude."

"But the Human Race doesn’t have any bloodline."

"They can only absorb spiritual qi with so-called spirit roots to improve their cultivation."

"This kid doesn’t even have a spirit root, he can’t cultivate at all."

"In that case, within a mere hundred years, this boy will become a handful of yellow earth."

"The Third Princess will naturally move on."

"A hundred years, for the Human Race, is a lifetime. For the Dragon Race, it’s only equivalent to a year for the Human Race."

"If this still causes problems, I’ll eat the Dragon Palace on the spot."

"Brother Wang, wise indeed."

"Hmm, but this kid does look pleasing to the eye."

"I haven’t seen such a pleasing human for a long time."

"I feel the same way."

"For those hundred years, let’s let this kid have a good life."

"Pass the word, treat this human as a guest."

[At six years old, you went out to sea fishing to improve vitality.]

[A Divine Dragon suddenly emerged from the sea.]

[When you regained consciousness, you discovered that you had become the Third Dragon Princess’s consort.]

[The so-called consort might just be a joke, but you had to coax this little princess anyway.]

[You slowly grew up in the Dragon Palace.]

"Afu, Afu, can you give me a name?"

"Didn’t your parents give you a name?"

"That’s going to take a long time."

"Since your parents didn’t name you, I naturally don’t have the right to either."

"But in our Human Race, there’s a habit of giving nicknames."

"Then I’ll give you a name."

"I’m Afu, so you’ll be called Blue, for the color of your hair."

"Great, I have a name now!"

"Hehe, thank you Afu!"

..................

"Afu, what’s a birthday? Do you humans celebrate birthdays?"

"A birthday, ah, it’s the anniversary of everyone’s birth, celebrated every year."

"Blue wants to celebrate birthdays too."

"Alright, alright, I’ll celebrate your birthday every year."

"It’s a deal, hehe."

"Mm, it’s a deal."

................

"Afu, can you tell me a story again?"

"Sure, once upon a time there was a mountain, and on the mountain there was a monkey..."

"Afu... I’m sleepy..."

The Third Dragon Princess fell asleep in Zhao Fu’s arms.

Zhao Fu looked at the Third Dragon Princess with affection.

He strangely felt like he was raising a daughter.

Zhao Fu sighed.

He was ten years old now.

Although Zhao Fu didn’t have a spirit root, he could practice martial arts.

Especially, there were all kinds of treasures in the Dragon Palace.

In just two years of practicing martial arts, Zhao Fu had cleared his Eight Extraordinary Meridians, ranking among the top Acquired Martial Artists.

The most crucial thing was that he possessed a trace of innate qi within him that hadn’t dissipated.

This meant he was almost guaranteed to step into the Innate stage.

The current Zhao Fu had grown from a child to a teenager.

Except...

The Third Dragon Princess hadn’t changed at all.

Just like when he first met her.

............

"Afu, when you marry me in the future, you must give me something shiny."

"I love shiny things the most."

"Yes, my princess."

"I have a name! I’m Blue!"

"Alright, Blue."

"I will definitely give you the most precious thing of my life."