"The True Martial Continent, where martial artists are revered. Soul martial artists are even more exalted, only one in thousands of martial cultivators can awaken a martial soul."

"I may not possess a martial soul, but as long as I diligently cultivate, I could eventually ascend to sainthood with a mortal martial body!"

At the side of a small river, a naked, bloodied young man was making a fire, setting a stone pot full of water on it, then throwing large handfuls of wild herbs into it.

His body was covered in scars; old ones had already scabbed, and new ones were still bleeding.

"Li Erhu, I will return these wounds you've given me one day!"

"Ah-!"

Yang Fan submerged himself into the hot medicine pot which instantly enveloped him. The scalding medicinal broth was seeping into his flesh through the wounds, causing waves of severe pain.

An ordinary person could hardly bear such pain, but Yang Fan clenched his teeth and bore it, tempering his body with this almost cruel method.

Because, he must get stronger!

Only by becoming stronger, would he stop getting new injuries!

Only by becoming stronger, could he protect his nine-year-old little sister from the sixty-year-old perverted Li family!

"Little girl, stop chasing after me!"

"Although I am handsome and suave, I am surely not a man you, a little girl, could get!"

Just then, a golden dragon-shaped light streaked across the sky, accompanied by a cheeky shout.

"The Dragon Soul is a treasure, this fairy would not let you escape, it would be excellent for refining medicine!"

A striking young maiden, adorned in purple robes, leaped through the empty space, with a purple-gold shining sword in her hand, pursuing a dragon-like golden light.

"Oh my gosh!"

"Endured a thousand hardships, I finally found you!"

"Hello, youthful beauty, here comes the dragon lord. Lay down your pride and shyness!"

Suddenly, the dragon-like golden light rushed towards Yang Fan as if it were a hungry ghost at the sight of an undressed beauty.

"No!"

Yang Fan screams, unable to resist.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes again, all his wounds had healed, and he was naked, held in the hand of a woman in purple clothes.

"Ah!"

Yang Fan screams again.

He's only sixteen!

Still an innocent child!

However, despite his screams, his body remained still.

Thoughts rushing... the fairy sister is too gorgeous, perhaps it’s best not to resist.

"Fairy sister, I hope you can be gentle, it's my first time…"

Yang Fan spoke up weakly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he himself was startled. This tone... why did it sound somewhat saucy?

This is nothing like the words he would usually say!

"Heh, kiddo, the chick in front of you is an absolute gem. Lord Dragon will help you get her in the future. No need to thank me."

At this moment, a saucy voice resonated in Yang Fan's sea of consciousness.

Yang Fan's pupils contracted, and he suddenly introspected to find a little golden dragon squatting in his sea of consciousness!

No, it should be a snake, or even more appropriately, a yellow eel or earthworm.

"This... is the golden dragon-shaped light from before!"

"How did you get into my sea of consciousness?"

Yang Fan was instantly shocked.

"Don't you have no martial spirit? From now on, Lord Dragon will be your martial spirit."

"Kid, you must practice well. Your future is bright!"

"Under the great guidance of Lord Dragon, you'll certainly be able to conquer all tribe's beautiful women!"

Upon hearing the first sentence from the weird dragon, Yang Fan was stunned.

He... has a martial spirit now?!

"Who would have thought, martial spirits can be attained not just through self-awakening, but also in this fashion?"

"Interesting, very interesting!"

"Kid, the Dragon Spirit has actually merged with you."

"Do you think, this fairy should refine you into a human pill?"

At this moment, the purple-clothed fairy princess furiously flung Yang Fan into the stone pot, a devilish grin spread across her exquisitely beautiful face.

"This wretched wench is so annoying, she's been chasing me for three days and three nights, and now she wants to refine you into a human pill!"

"Kid, I give you a mission, you must tame her in bed, make sure she can't get out of bed for three months!"

The Weird Dragon shouted.

Yang Fan, however, was quite startled. The fairy princess before his eyes was a strong being capable of flying. If she really wanted to turn him into a pill, he would be definitely done for.

Among the Thirty-Six Strategies, acting cowardly was the best—

Wait, who’s thirty-six strategies are these?

Ever since the Weird Dragon entered him, Yang Fan felt a certain change in his personality.

"Fairy sister, I'm innocent, I don't know anything!"

"Really, I was inexplicably chosen by that guy. Don't blame me, I'm also a victim!"

Yang Fan pleaded pitifully.

"Heh, you don't seem like an honest man to me. A law-abiding citizen wouldn't bathe naked in the great outdoors in broad daylight."

"It's exactly like the saying, 'flies don't bite seamless eggs.' It’s because you behaved improperly that you were forcibly invaded. You deserved this!"

The woman in the purple robe sneered.

"Fairy Sister, I was wrong. I'll be clean and proper in the future, no more bathing in the open wild."

Yang Fan expressed his regret wholeheartedly, manifesting his submission completely.

"Well, as a benevolent fairy, I won't punish you."

"But from now on, you belong to me. How does that sound?"

The woman in the purple robe said reluctantly.

"Alright, no problem. Whenever Fairy Sister has any needs, I'm willing to fulfill them anytime, anywhere."

After glancing at the Zijin sword hanging on his neck, Yang Fan nodded his head vigorously as if pecking like a chicken.

"Hmm, get dressed first."

Only then did the woman in the purple robe satisfiedly remove the sword from Yang Fan's neck, and casually threw him a piece of clothing.

The clothes he originally placed on the rock, had instantly turned into ashes when the dragon light had rushed over.

"Fairy Sister, could I have a different piece of clothing?"

Looking at the white long skirt in front of him, Yang Fan almost burst into tears.

"Where on earth am I supposed to find men's clothes for you?"

"If you don't want to wear them, then go on naked."

The woman in purple opened her mouth coldly.

"Kid, hurry up and put it on. This is a rare treasure, the intimate clothing of a young lady! What a wonderful benefit!"

"Besides, you haven't put on any undergarments, I would strongly advise you to ask her for a belly cover!"

A lascivious voice echoed; the odd dragon was grinning widely inside Yang Fan's sea of consciousness.

"......"

After merging with the strange dragon, although Yang Fan's personality was indeed influenced, he still held onto his original character strongly.

Having him wear a skirt was already a challenge, how could he possibly ask for undergarments too?

That damn odd dragon!

This martial spirit he mysteriously obtained due to their merging, it didn't seem like good news at all!

With things going on like this, he might be led astray in the future, heading into a weird direction!