At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 120 Brother, don’t do it
Zhang Jingming is not worried about Zijin Shenlong's resistance. Not to mention that there is a book of embodiment that gives him absolute control over the people/things that manifest. Even with his own means, he can easily suppress the opponent.

"You bastard, you are so impudent! I am the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, a five-clawed dragon, the king of dragons! How dare you offend your uncle Long like this? I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was suppressed with one hand, but it still showed its teeth and claws and refused to give in. It said harsh words with insufficient energy in its mouth. It had no majesty as a divine beast at all. It was simply a ruffian.

Seeing how stubborn the ruffian dragon was, Zhang Jingming planned to give him some more bad news. A strange light appeared in his eyes, and he met the purple golden dragon's eyes.

"What is filial piety? What is love? Do you know the greatness of maternal love?"

The majestic Taoist sound comes from the void, like a big yellow bell, and like a wake-up call, inspiring people to think deeply and wake up in their hearts.

"Ouch! Little thing, what did you do to me?"

The Purple Gold Shenlong was stunned for a moment, and then found that he was finally free from the suppression of his big hands, but before he could rejoice, he saw that his belly began to expand rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became a swollen ball, and he couldn't help but howl again.

The next moment, the pain of ten-month pregnancy and one-day delivery burst out in an instant, reaching deep into her soul.

"Ouch! It hurts you to death, Grandpa Long..."

"You damn bastard, you are so cruel! You...you actually soiled my innocence, ugh..."

"You beast, you won't even let go of the divine dragon, aww! aww..."

The purple-gold dragon kept twitching and rolling in the void with its big belly, screaming ghostly, and tears of humiliation shed from its purple eyes.

This ruffian was talking nonsense, which made Zhang Jingming feel black lines all over his head and veins pulsing on his forehead.

"It hurts! It hurts too much! Is my great reputation, Uncle Long, going to be ruined like this? Ouch! No, no..."

"Asshole, I am a handsome, charming and invincible handsome dragon! I don't want to give birth to a child for you, please let me go, ow..."

As time passed, Zijin Shenlong's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Ouch...boy, stop it quickly. I'm willing to compromise. Let's have a frank talk..."

A quarter of an hour later, Zijin Shenlong became completely listless, his belly was twitching, and he began to beg for mercy.

As a lofty and powerful Purple-Gold Dragon, has he ever been in such a mess?
Looking at his big belly at this time, he was filled with panic and fear, and had an urge to vomit blood.

Zhang Jingming was unmoved by this, but sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and gradually fell into an ethereal state of mind, entering into practice and quietly polishing himself.

After another quarter of an hour, Zijin Shenlong's big belly deflated again and returned to its original appearance.

At this moment, he was helplessly paralyzed in the void, motionless, all thoughts were lost, the tears in his purple eyes fell silently, and his face looked hopeless.

After a long time, Zijin Shenlong regained some of his energy. He was filled with grief and anger, but he could only be forced to accept the reality.

"How is it? Are you awake now? Have you taken it?"

Zhang Jingming withdrew from practice, opened his eyes, and glanced at the ruffian dragon.

"I'm convinced, I'm totally convinced. From now on, you are my big brother. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to beat a dog, I will never chase a chicken!"

Seeing those eyes looking at him without the slightest emotion, Zijin Shenlong shuddered, shuddered involuntarily, and hurriedly spoke softly.A good dragon does not suffer the immediate disadvantages. As a wise and handsome dragon, he shows that he can bend and stretch.

Zhang Jingming stretched out his right hand and held the Purple Gold Dragon in front of him. His powerful spiritual consciousness came out of his body, intending to carefully explore the opponent's body.

"Brother, no! I am a male, I am a male..."

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was startled and began to howl like a ghost again.

Zhang Jingming frowned slightly, and with a wave of divine power, he completely imprisoned the ruffian dragon, making him unable to make any more noise.

After a long time, he vaguely gained something. He sat cross-legged in the void, looking thoughtful, and casually threw away the purple-gold dragon who couldn't resist and had resigned himself to his fate.

After regaining his freedom, the Purple Gold Dragon quickly ran backwards and hid aside.

"Ouch! Damn it, there are still nine more!"

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon just breathed a sigh of relief when he accidentally saw nine shadow clones not far away. He was immediately startled and quickly changed direction and retreated to the other side.

Immediately, he found that no one was paying attention to him at this time, and there was no restraint on him. His pair of purple eyes began to move restlessly, and he fled away into the distance with a "chirp".

"Hahahahaha... Uncle Long, let's go! I'm finally free! Ouch..."

Seeing that no one was chasing him, Zijin Shenlong laughed loudly.

"Strange, what the hell is this place? Why is it so empty and dead everywhere?"

However, even though he had escaped far away, Zijin Shenlong found that the surrounding scene remained unchanged, as if he had been spinning in circles.

"Isn't this the inner world of a strong man? Ouch! Damn it, it seems that Uncle Long is really going to fall into trouble this time..."

Seeing that he could not find his way out and his hope of escape was shattered, the Purple Gold Dragon stood dejectedly in the void, the look in his eyes dissipated, and his efforts were no longer in vain.

On the other side, Zhang Jingming's eyes were shining brightly, and he felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

Whether it is the miraculousness of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon itself or the inner heaven and earth cultivation method it carries, it has a great inspiration for his practice.

Although Ruffian Dragon is humble, as he said himself, as a five-clawed divine dragon and a direct descendant of the dragon emperor, he is indeed extremely extraordinary.

Coupled with the cultivation method of inner heaven and earth, and the contrast with the method of covering the sky, a different kind of bright sparks will naturally collide, which can make people understand the analogy.

Next, it is necessary for the nine shadow clones to continue to study and practice, and use the "Yuanshi Golden Chapter" to integrate them, eliminate the bad and retain the good, and turn it into something of their own as soon as possible.

As his thoughts turned, Zhang Jingming reached out with one hand, and the power of space in the mirror world moved according to his thoughts, directly arresting the purple-gold dragon in the distance.

"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't want to escape, I just wanted to walk around..."

The purple-gold dragon couldn't move, so he had to apologize softly orally, fearing that he would suffer the terrible torture of a big belly again. A smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on the dragon's face.

Seeing the ruffian dragon's mean look, Zhang Jingming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, but he kept moving his hands, pointed out his right index finger, and raised his eyebrows at the ruffian dragon.

(End of this chapter)