Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

The Dragon King, along with his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, searched everywhere along the coast, and saw Xie Jingshu from afar, half of his body covered in blood, near the mermaid's residence.

Bai Jin kept reminding Xie Jingshu to slow down, but Xie Jingshu pretended not to hear him and took a pill to stop the bleeding. He was unwilling to be supported by anyone.

"It's okay." But after taking a few steps, the pain in his heart did not get better, but instead increased exponentially. Xie Jingshu staggered, held onto the stone wall and slowly sat down.

He had experienced the pain of having dragon scales pulled out in that life, but it had been so long that he had forgotten the feeling. He leaned his head against the stone wall, and his hand that was pressing on the painful area unconsciously slid down.

Bai Jin wanted to use his spiritual power to heal him, but was rejected by Xie Jingshu, "How much spiritual power can you have, you stupid rabbit? You won't even be able to transform into a human form by then."

"I'm telling you this, the siren is not a monster, why do you want to change it?"

Xie Jingshu could see that Bai Jin was very anxious. He wanted to say that it was okay, but the pain and fatigue left him no energy to speak.

He just forced a smile and said, "Where are your ears?" After hearing that, Bai Jin stretched his head over. Xie Jingshu touched the rabbit's ears and put it down. He was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to move his hands.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw the Dragon King and his shrimp soldiers and crab generals approaching from a distance. Xie Jingshu stood up, enduring the pain.

"Your Highness, you are injured like this, what crime should I, Old Dragon, be held responsible for?"

As he said this, he was about to kneel down to Xie Jingshu. Xie Jingshu wanted to help him up, but now it hurts to move.

He said with his hands behind his back, "I am fine, Dragon King, there is no need to be so harsh."

The Dragon King said, "Please come with me to the Dragon Palace for treatment. Your Highness's injury is the responsibility of the old dragon."

Xie Jingshu was tired and in pain, but the Dragon King refused to leave. In order to get them to leave quickly,

"You guys go back, this matter has nothing to do with you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He grabbed the rabbit beside him and turned into an ice dragon and left. The Dragon King looked at Xie Jingshu's figure going away and sighed, "What crime should the old dragon be punished for?"

The Dragon King, his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, began searching on the beach again. Xie Jingshu and Bai Jin hid in a cave in the vast North Ming Ocean.

In the semi-dark cave, he put down Bai Jin and leaned against the stone wall, panting.

"I'm still quite fat. I'm so tired. I want to take a nap. Don't bother me."

Bai Jin agreed. Xie Jingshu leaned his head against the stone and fell asleep. Seeing that he was already asleep, Bai Jin touched Xie Jingshu's chest where the scales had been removed. He was still bleeding. As a last resort, he used his magic power to stop the bleeding, covered him with a piece of clothing, and walked out.

"Jing'er, how are you?" Wen Junyuan in the dream was still so gentle. Xie Jingshu felt so painful that he was numb and couldn't speak. He just looked at them with tears in his eyes.

After a long time, he said with difficulty, "I will be resurrected soon, you guys,"

Wen Junyuan's originally gentle and beautiful face suddenly became dull, with an irresistible cruelty, "If you dare to revive us, we will never recognize you again."

"Mother," Xie Jingshu woke up with a loud shout. His heart still hurt as if the scales had just been plucked out, and it felt like thousands of swords were piercing his heart. He didn't have the strength to sit still.

He lay down, with the piece of celestial wood in his hand. There was only a piece of celestial wood, so what should he do?

"You, drink some water," Bai Jin used a large leaf to collect some water.

Xie Jingshu reached out to take it, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold anything.

Bai Jin said, "I'll feed you," Xie Jingshu tilted his head, "I don't want it,"

He reached out to take the shaking hand again but failed to do so. Xie Jingshu punched the stone with his fist at such a speed that

Before Bai Jin could react, he said tremblingly, "You just plucked out the dragon scales, don't be angry."

Xie Jingshu thought he had frightened the rabbit, and after a while he said, "I'm not angry, I just feel..." He didn't say anything else. He was really in pain, and the elixir he took didn't work.

Bai Jin then handed the leaf to Xie Jingshu's mouth, "I won't look at it, you drink it," and as he spoke, two rabbit ears appeared on his head, and his eyes were indeed closed tightly.

After Xie Jingshu drank a little, Bai Jin opened his eyes, put down the leaves, stared at him seriously and said, "After pulling out the dragon scales, can you put them back?"

Xie Jingshu asked back, "If I pluck your rabbit hair, can I put it back on you, stupid rabbit?"

Bai Jin lowered his head and said, "I'm stupid."

Xie Jingshu turned his head when he heard his desolate tone, touched his rabbit ears and said comfortingly,

"Not stupid, not stupid, Bai Jin is the smartest rabbit, ahem——"

"Lie down," Bai Jin's hand swept across the ground, and a white blanket was spread on the ground.

When he went to help Xie Jingshu, he was pushed away. "I have been sleeping for a long time. I have something else to do."

Bai Jin squatted in front of him.

"what's up?"

Xie Jingshu conjured up the piece of Yun Ning Tianmu. Even though he was bleeding, he looked relaxed. "I've thought of a way."

Bai Jin moved his ears, but before he understood what he meant, Yun Ning Tian Mu was suspended in the air. Xie Jingshu held spiritual power in both hands and sent it to it. Green light and white light intertwined, and at the same time, he used

The two kinds of spiritual power are rare in the world. Bai Jin opened his eyes wide with curiosity, "How can you use magic like this?"

Xie Jingshu said, "I just discovered it by accident, just give it a try."

After a while, Bai Jin asked again, "What are you doing?"

Xie Jingshu said mysteriously, "I won't tell you, just watch."

Under the interplay of silver and green light, a dot-sized piece of wood appeared.

"You want to build another one," Xie Jingshu looked at him, his eyes, clearer than the ice pool of Tianshan Mountain, shining with silver light.

"It seems that you are quite smart, but I am just trying it out." He kept pouring spiritual power into Tianmu. Bai Jin remembered something at this time.

"You have just been injured, don't use your spiritual power anymore,"

How could Xie Jingshu listen to him? Instead, he poured more of his spiritual power into it. Tianmu seemed to absorb his spiritual power automatically. "It's okay. It's just a minor injury. Don't make a fuss."

Bai Jin said anxiously, "This is not a minor injury, you can't do this."

Xie Jingshu closed his eyes, trying to forget the pain in his heart. Bai Jin's voice rang in his ears again, "I heard in the demon tribe that the heavenly tree was planted by the gods, and ordinary people cannot replicate it."

Xie Jingshu just smiled faintly after hearing this, "Bai Jin, you know a lot."

Bai Jin came to pull his hand, "Stop it," but was bounced back by the spiritual power. Not giving up, he climbed up and continued to pull him.

Xie Jingshu was not happy about being interrupted like this. "If you keep making noise, I will tie you up and throw you out. I don't want you anymore."

Bai Jin took a step back. At this time, Xie Jingshu had to stop because of the severe pain in his heart. He took a few short breaths and still wanted to cast a spell.

"Why don't you lie down for a while, and we'll do it later," Bai Jin saw that his human form could not persuade Xie Jingshu, so he showed his original form and tried to let Xie Jingshu rest for a while. Xie Jingshu didn't dare to touch the area on his heart, as it would feel like fire if touched. The voices of the two people in the Soul-Fixing Orb kept dissuading Xie Jingshu, saying all kinds of good and bad things, and even using threats, but to no avail.

After holding on to the ground for a while to rest, Xie Jingshu picked up the Tianmu and continued to do the unfinished work. Bai Jin jumped up and down but was of no use.

After an unknown number of days, Xie Jingshu felt that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the other piece of Tianmu was only half formed.

"You haven't had a rest for several days. Stop," Bai Jin has said this countless times.

Xie Jingshu almost closed his eyes and said after a long while, "This stupid rabbit is really noisy. I won't bring you out to play next time."

Replicating Tianmu made Xie Jingshu almost exhausted. Seeing that Xie Jingshu was about to give up, Bai Jin also began to send spiritual power to him.

Xie Jingshu waved his hand, interrupting Bai Jin's spiritual flow, "I don't want it, you'd better be careful that you can't transform into a human form."

Bai Jin took out his inner elixir and showed it to him.

"I have a lot of them. Don't you also dislike the way I look in human form?"

When Xie Jingshu saw his inner elixir, he suddenly asked, "What kind of demon are you? Are you hiding something from me?"

Bai Jin still looked innocent and stupid, "I didn't, I followed you because you looked good."

Xie Jingshu seemed to be thinking about a lot of things, but his mind became groggy due to excessive use of spiritual power.

No one in the world could replicate the ancient divine objects. One of the reasons was that it required great divine power. He had just lost his reverse scale not long ago, and the pain in his body almost made him faint.

As soon as the spiritual power was cut off, Tianmu fell down, and Xie Jingshu fell straight backwards.

Bai Jin supported him and said, "You can't use this kind of magic anymore. It has become like this."

As he spoke, he healed Xie Jingshu's wound. Xie Jingshu pointed his finger, and a piece of intact Tianmu and half of a small Tianmu returned to his hand.

He took it, looked at it, and put it down again, unable to hide the pain on his face.

He had no choice but to push Bai Jin away and lie down. He turned around and looked at the missing piece of dragon scale on his heart in a daze for a long time. It hurt if he didn't touch it, and it hurt more when he touched it. He took the elixir and slept, but it still hurt.

Bai Jin picked up the wood and looked at it. "Isn't it true that ancient artifacts cannot be reproduced? Why can you?"

Xie Jingshu did not answer. The pain made him fall asleep. He was confident enough to replicate Tianmu.

Bai Jin looked at him silently. Now that his spiritual power was greatly depleted, he could only give Xie Jingshu pain relief.

Only when Xie Jingshu looked a little better did Bai Jin stop, and turned into a rabbit, lying beside Xie Jingshu's hand, with his head gently resting on Xie Jingshu's hand...