Chapter 806 - 503: Comprehending the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall, Divine Dragon Transformation, Separation

Chapter 806: Chapter 503: Comprehending the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall, Divine Dragon Transformation, Separation

At twelve years old, Zhao Fu dove deep into the Cold Pond, took a piece of cold crystal, carved it into a pendant, and gave it to Blue.

At sixteen, Zhao Fu became an Innate Grandmaster.

At eighteen, Zhao Fu successfully comprehended the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

Hidden right at the center of the Star Sea.

Between the North Crystal Dragon Palace and the South Chen Dragon Palace lay the Dragon Clan Holy Land, and within the Ancestral Dragon Hall everything was awash in Golden Light.

Within the Golden Light, it was as if the sound of dragon roars kept echoing.

It was not harsh; on the contrary, upon hearing the dragon roars one could even feel one’s divine spirit realm instantly elevated.

"Comprehending the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall..."

"Only the geniuses of our Dragon Race can receive the Ancestral Dragon’s favor, have their comprehension stirred, and realize their own Dragon Race Divine Techniques."

"As for outsiders, until now only two Celestial Pride from the Phoenix Race and Qilin Race were exceptionally allowed to come."

"And now, a member of the Human Race can actually receive the Ancestral Dragon’s favor?!"

The Dragon King muttered in a low voice.

Several True Dragons beside him revealed their true bodies.

Not only from the North Crystal Dragon Palace, but also from the South Chen Dragon Palace.

In their enormous dragon eyes there was nothing but disbelief.

After hearing that the one who comprehended the Dao, this member of the Human Race, had merely been playing here with the Third Dragon Princess when the anomaly erupted, the Dragon King felt his head throb.

"Comprehending the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall..."

The Dragon King glared at the few dragons beside him.

Even among their True Dragons, fewer than half were able to attain sudden enlightenment in the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

Any Dragon Vein Demon Beast that could attain sudden enlightenment in the Ancestral Dragon Hall was qualified to go to the Dragon Transformation Pool of the West Sea Dragon Palace to refine their bloodline.

To formally become part of the Dragon Clan’s Direct Lineage.

The Dragon Race was basically divided into these tiers.

The first was the Pure-blood True Dragons.

Only this group of True Dragons was qualified to bear the titles of Dragon Princess and Dragon Prince.

The second was the Dragon Clan’s Direct Lineage; their bloodlines were also quite pure, but still contained some impurities.

Among the dragon eggs born from Dragon Princesses and Dragon Princes, more than half had impure bloodlines and could not become True Dragons.

They could only become the Dragon Clan’s Direct Lineage.

The third were the outer members.

Dragon Vein Demon Beasts.

Vassals of the Sea Race.

Both fell within this category.

Clans like the Turtle Minister’s line, and the two clans of the Shrimp and Crab Generals, had been vassals following the Dragon Palace for countless ages; their status faintly approached that of the Direct Lineage.

Even Pure-blood True Dragons were not guaranteed to comprehend the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

And now a member of the Human Race.

Moreover a Human Race member without a Spirit Root could actually comprehend the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

This left the gathered dragons utterly unable to believe it.

"Afu is amazing."

"Afu is amazing!"

Blue sat atop the Dragon King’s head, clapping her little hands, exceedingly excited.

The Dragon King’s face darkened.

If Zhao Fu truly did not lack a Spirit Root and could live more than a mere hundred years,

then the Dragon King would probably have already said that this boy absolutely could not be allowed to live.

"Boom————"

From within the currents came a tremendous surge of crashing waves.

A White Dragon with boundless momentum approached.

"Aunt!" Blue said happily.

Beside that White Dragon, there was also a middle-aged man in white.

They were precisely Dugu Li and Ao Wui.

"Greetings, Eldest Princess."

"Greetings, elder sister."

Everyone paid their respects.

The Dragon King stepped forward to formally receive Ao Wui’s salute according to proper law.

"Greetings, Dragon King."

"A member of the Human Race comprehending the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall—now that’s rare." Dugu Li at the side was actually quite excited.

"More than rare; every outsider who can comprehend the Dao in the Ancestral Dragon Hall has a profound connection with our Dragon Race."

Ao Wui said coolly.

Dugu Li stroked his chin.

He asked about Zhao Fu’s background.

Zhao Fu had only been in the Dragon Palace for a little over ten years.

This amount of time, for those big shots, could pass in a single seclusion or a quick trip to handle some matter.

Not to mention the Dragon King had always been on guard against Dugu Li.

Thus only now, under the Dragon King’s explanation, did the two learn of Zhao Fu’s origin.

Dugu Li’s face was full of excitement and relief.

He looked every bit like someone seeing a worthy successor.

The Dragon King, on the other hand, glared at Dugu Li; his fists clenched once more, but with Ao Wui standing beside them, he could only seethe in silence.

Ao Wui stood to the side like an ice-cold beauty, quietly pondering.

"However... he has no Spirit Root?"

Dugu Li’s face was again filled with doubt.

Without a Spirit Root, that meant he was merely a mortal.

How could an eighteen-year-old mortal come to receive the Ancestral Dragon’s favor?

Even a cultivator of the Human Race who managed to stir the Ancestral Dragon’s favor would be enough to shock the Four Seas.

Much less such a mortal.

"His cultivation... is that Mortal Martial Dao perfected by that leader of the Celestial Essence Realm? It’s almost equivalent to Late-Stage Qi Refining."

"But he has no Spirit Root and can only rely on Innate Qi to gather Spiritual Qi."

"Aside from that..."

Dugu Li cast a glance at Blue.

Aside from that, he also had the affection of this Third Dragon Princess.

The Third Dragon Princess surpassed even Dugu Li’s wife in terms of bloodline and talent.

Dugu Li had muddled along in the Dragon Palace for several thousand years and understood the Dragon Race extremely well.

Thus, he felt especially regretful.

If Zhao Fu had a Spirit Root, he would definitely have taken him as a disciple.

Regardless of talent.

Because this concerned the relationship between the Human Race and the Dragon Race.

Dugu Li understood deeply that the Human Race was currently a vassal of the Dragon Race.

To the Dragon Race, those who occupied the sea surface—whether Human Race or other foreign races—made little difference.

It was merely that the hatred between the Human Race and the Demon Race ran too deep, making them a more suitable choice.

Dugu Li’s status within the Dragon Race depended entirely on Ao Wui.

Were it not for Ao Wui’s deep respect and admiration for him, no Dragon would have taken him seriously.

Even though Dugu Li had already reached a cultivation equivalent to the Celestial Demon Level.

Because the Human Race did not possess a Great Saint, Great Witch, or Ancestral Witch of their own.

The Dragon King needed only a glance at Dugu Li to know exactly what he was thinking.

The Dragon King could not help feeling secretly pleased.

Fortunately, back then he had picked a mortal without a Spirit Root.

Yet the Dragon King was also inwardly shocked.

How had he managed to pick so accurately?

Time passed slowly.

Very soon, three days and three nights went by.

Fortunately, everyone present was a powerhouse at the Demon Emperor or Celestial Demon Level.