"Boom boom boom... Long Chen's
aura flowed like a ceaseless river, endlessly circulating. As the energy flowed, a violent pressure raged, constantly washing over heaven and earth.
Long Chen did not seclude himself in the secret chamber, but instead came to a peak behind the academy to cultivate. This was a forbidden area for the academy's disciples, as it was not far from the seven-colored cranes' aura, and the academy feared disturbing them.
But Long Chen was different. He was the only person in the academy favored by the Seven-Colored Immortal Crane, so he could seclude himself here.
The vast pressure surged continuously, but as Long Chen's aura flowed continuously, it repeated in cycles. With each full rotation, his aura softened somewhat.
This is the necessary path to consolidating one's realm. No matter the level of cultivator or the genius, when they first advance, they will encounter unstable aura and uncontrollable phenomena.
It's like a beggar suddenly receiving countless sums of money—it's impossible to use it reasonably all at once.
Cultivators are the same; their essence, energy, and spirit all need to adapt to and digest the surging power. When all cultivators first ascend, their auras are scattered and appear imposing, but their power cannot be concentrated, and their destructive power is limited.
Only by adapting to the surge of power can their power be unleashed. Long Chen was allowing the aura of a Divine Venerable to circulate within his body without hesitation, allowing his essence, energy, and spirit to adapt to and control it.
With each full cycle of his aura, Long Chen's control grew stronger. After completing thirty-six cycles, Long Chen felt his spirit shake completely.
"Whoosh"
Long Chen stood up. At that moment, all the aura around him vanished. He now fully controlled all the power of the Divine Sovereign Realm, commanding and receiving them at will.
"Wow, so fast?" I have to admit myself. "In just thirty-six cycles and just over an hour, he has already consolidated his realm. Even Long Chen was shocked.
In the past, Long Chen needed at least a few days to consolidate his realm. Suddenly, Long Chen was stunned: Could it be the essence blood of a dragon clan senior?
"Whoosh."
Long Chen extended his large hand, and the blood-red scales instantly covered his palm. Almost the instant Long Chen activated his thought, the scales appeared automatically, completely different from before, which required first using the power of dragon blood and then condensing the scales with intent blood.
"The heart follows the thought, the source of power arises from the heart. Wow, when did my body become so strong?" Long Chen's heart pounded wildly.
"Again."
"Buzz!"
Long Chen opened his large hand, and a ball of flame lotus instantly appeared inside. It seemed as if it hadn't formed yet; the moment his palm opened, it was already there.
"Not only my own strength, but even Huo Ling'er's power is the same." Long Chen was overjoyed.
"Buzz." Long Chen's
large hand trembled slightly. Beside the flaming lotus, another ball of thunder appeared again. Two completely different powers could be summoned in an instant.
"Buzz!" Long Chen's
large hand trembled. The thunder orb merged with the flame lotus, rapidly expanding. With a close grip, the flames and thunder vanished in an instant.
"This is impressive."
Long Chen himself was stunned. This power conversion seemed to be etched deep within him; with just a thought, his body would naturally react.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen formed hand seals with both hands, and a divine ring appeared behind him. However, unlike before, Long Chen only began forming seals after the divine ring appeared.
"Damn, I don't need to form hand seals anymore."
Long Chen hadn't expected such a change to happen after advancing to Divine Venerable; he himself was left stunned.
These abilities seemed to be engraved deep within Long Chen's soul. It seemed both his, yet not his. Long Chen thought of the essence blood left to him by a dragon clan expert. Could this be the awakening of instinct within his bloodline?
Long Chen hurriedly activated his inner vision to examine his bloodline. He discovered countless dragon-shaped runes flowing within his dragon blood, as if a true dragon were swimming.
On these runes, Long Chen witnessed a scene that shocked him: within these dragon blood runes, purple and colorful lines appeared.
The lines resembled ribbons, engraved within the dragon blood runes, and seeing the purple and colorful lines, Long Chen was stunned.
"That's my purple blood and the Seven-Colored Supreme Blood." Long Chen's heart pounded wildly.
Long Chen observed carefully and found that his Seven-Colored Supreme Blood and Purple Blood had not been washed away, but had merged into the Dragon Blood runes.
Although they seemed sealed and their living space was compressed to the extreme, they remained tenacious, and Long Chen could feel their vigorous vitality.
The purple blood and Seven-Colored Supreme blood were still present, and under the suppression of the dragon blood, it seemed to be undergoing a kind of nirvana and transformation, which surprised and delighted Long Chen.
Seven-Colored Supreme Blood and Purple Blood were precious gifts given to him by his parents. Back then, when the imperial clan powerhouses wanted to wash them away, Long Chen fought him to the death, showing just how much he cared.
"Hahaha..."
Long Chen laughed up at the sky, "Damn it, starting today, I announce that Long San Ye from Tianwu Continent is back." At
this moment, his confidence surged. Now that the Dragonbone Evil Moon had returned, his strength had reached a new level, and there was nothing in the world left to fear him.
"With such a commotion over here, there's no way Little He'er doesn't know. She hasn't come out, so she's probably still asleep." Long Chen gazed into the distance, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Just thinking of Xiao He'er's face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, warmed his heart.
After so many years of life and death in the Void Spirit Realm, Long Chen suddenly missed this girl very much, especially her big, sparkling eyes—always so endearing. When she looked at her, it felt as if all worries and sorrows could be washed away.
"Long Chen, your cultivation has improved greatly, your strength has greatly increased. At a time like this, don't you want to do something?" Suddenly, the voice of Dragon Bone Xie Yue came from behind Long Chen.
Ever since fighting side by side with Dragonbone Evil Moon, Long Chen had been carrying him on his back. The Moon's appearance was too arrogant, and its sinister aura was overwhelming, radiating murderous intent—clearly a terrifying fierce soldier. Long Chen didn't want to show off and carried it on his back.
But Dragonbone Evil Moon insisted on carrying him. Dragonbone Evil Moon had two reasons. First: after being separated for so long, Dragonbone Evil Moon's soul was still Dragonbone Evil Moon, but his body was no longer the original one. With Long Chen carrying him, their auras remained connected, merging and allowing them to adapt to each other faster.
The second reason was that Dragonbone Xie Yue didn't want to stay with the Qiankun Cauldron. In its words, it always felt the cauldron was a lifeless old fellow, and after its nirvana rebirth, it was full of moisture and couldn't even get along with it.
Hearing Dragonbone Evil Moon's second reason, Long Chen couldn't help but laugh and cry. Are you kidding me? That's one of the top ten chaotic artifacts, and you actually look down on it?
"By the way, Xie Yue, how did you kill Wu Hun back then?"
Thinking of the Ten Great Chaos Artifacts, Long Chen's heart stirred. Back then, Wuhun said that only the Ten Chaos Artifacts could kill the Santong clan, yet he was killed by Dragonbone Evil Moon. What was going on?