Chapter 837 - 518: The True Dragon Who Fell Into the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hope of the Human Race (Part 2)

Chapter 837: Chapter 518: The True Dragon Who Fell Into the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hope of the Human Race (Part 2)

"Boom——"

The enormous dragon body fell within the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Its body was battered, dragon scales shattered, and as it crashed, numerous pure white but blood-stained dragon scales scattered to the ground.

In its enormous dragon eyes, all was the pain.

Even its two dragon horns were bent.

A full fifteen minutes passed before the dragon eyes regained their focus.

The agony brought by the Witch Array was enough to destroy the mind of any ordinary creature.

A blood-drenched girl in a blue dress collapsed on the ground.

Her eyes held a confused gaze, staring blankly around.

Soon she came to her senses.

Forcefully standing up, she walked slowly and painfully toward the statue.

Ao Xue looked at the statue in front of her.

It seemed she could feel an entity was watching her.

This feeling was not entirely unfamiliar.

The Ancestral Dragon once watched him in such a manner.

"Thud"

Ao Xue knelt once more.

Respectfully, she retrieved Netherworld Water, Netherworld Soil, and the Nine Nether Divine Fruit and Long Cloud Green Fall Crystal from her Storage Ring.

"Ao Xue of the Dragon Race, seeks audience with Lady Houtu."

"Ao Xue is willing to pay the price, please, Lady, help find a reincarnated soul..."

Ao Xue bowed her head, prostrate on the ground.

At some point, the statue seemed to come to life, silently observing Ao Xue.

"It seems my intention to forge the Six Paths of Reincarnation has spread across the Witch Demon Continent."

"I can help you."

"But, this is not enough."

Houtu’s voice was devoid of emotion.

"Anything I can offer! Anything!" Ao Xue, seeing Houtu speak, was visibly excited.

"True Dragons with the Void Cyan Dragon Bloodline, are pure among their blood descendants."

"It’s said True Dragons can avoid Yin Yang, are immune to water and fire, unaffected by Karmic Fire." Houtu’s voice remained largely unemotional.

"Aside from what you hold." All before Ao Xue vanished without a trace.

"I will also need your True Dragon body to help forge the Celestial Path of the Six Paths."

"I want you within the Netherworld Soil for a thousand years!"

"And half of your dragon blood."

"Are you willing? If not, I will simply let you leave." Houtu’s voice continued.

Ao Xue hardly hesitated.

"I am willing."

Houtu fell silent for a moment.

A yellow light descended, swiftly healing Ao Xue’s wounds.

"Very well, a thousand years is not long for a True Dragon, half your dragon blood will merely prevent progress for those thousand years."

"In exchange, I shall find him for you."

"And unlock the memories of the life destined for you and him."

"Then, into the Netherworld."

The statue began to move, forming a rather complex hand sign with seven hands behind it.

"Netherworld, open."

"True Dragon, enter."

Ao Xue gritted her teeth, transformed into a White Dragon, and dove in.

The Houtu Hall fell silent.

"Devoted child..."

Finally, a sigh echoed within Houtu Hall, and then silence once more.

......

Star Sea.

Lingyin Immortal Mountain.

A beam of golden light seemed to split the heavens.

Like the sunrise in the east, dazzling beyond compare.

A figure in white amidst the golden light transformed myriad forms within the Sword Dao.

"That one, is the Sect Leader of Lingyin Immortal Mountain."

"Leader of the thirty Immortal Mountains in the extreme west."

"A disciple of Pure Yang Daoist Monarch, both teacher and friend."

"Golden-faced Sword God, Golden Brilliance Venerable."

Beneath the golden light, many cultivators praised.

"If one speaks of the next Divinity Transformation in Star Sea, this Golden Brilliance Venerable is very likely."

"The aura of the Sword God has grown considerably!"

"Does it mean he is about to break through?!"

Zhao Fu exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

With a flip of his sword, the golden light folded like a curtain into the blade.

The world returned to tranquility.

"After three hundred years, you’ve finally resolved your trouble."

A voice rang out.

Zhao Fu waved, causing an Immortal Pavilion to levitate.

The two sat facing each other.

Sitting before Zhao Fu was naturally Venerable Pure Yang, Yang God Ancestral Spirit.

"Thanks to Senior’s guidance."

"I managed to integrate the Divine Soul Tri-Transformation."

Zhao Fu looked at his hand.

Since Wan’e Fairy broke through Divinity Transformation, it took him three hundred years to eliminate the flaw in his Divine Soul Tri-Transformation.

At this moment, Zhao Fu’s other personalities had been merged with his primary personality.

Making Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul extraordinarily powerful.

If simulated within a spiritual appraiser using Spirit Points.

Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul Talent would require at least eight thousand Spirit Points.

Zhao Fu not only can mingle countless thoughts but his Divine Soul strength has progressed rapidly.

"It’s a pity, the Yang God Path doesn’t match the Path of Cultivation."

"If you practiced the Yang God Path, besides me, no one else would surpass you."

Ancestral Spirit dijo smilingly.

He can see Zhao Fu has a great chance to break through to Divinity Transformation.

The Nascent Soul of a Divinity Transformation cultivator is the result of simultaneous Essence, Qi, and Spirit cultivation, whereas Yang God abandons the physical form to practice Divine Soul.

If comparing potential, the former surpasses the latter.

Thus, although Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul Talent is highly suitable for the Yang God Path, Ancestral Spirit still recommends Zhao Fu to cultivate.

"Naturally, it is the crystallization formed by our Star Sea over ten thousand years."

Beside them, at some unknown point, appeared a fairy with her hair in a high ponytail, clad in red, valiant and magnificent.

It was Wan’e Fairy.

Ancestral Spirit chuckled, saying: "You weren’t speaking like this when you were about to break through."

"I recall someone seemed to plead with me to fully assist her in transforming her Nascent Soul to Yang God."

"Who was it?"

Wan’e Fairy narrowed her phoenix eyes, emanating a murderous aura.

"Shut up!"

Punch clenched tightly.

Wan’e Fairy looked at Zhao Fu.

"You were selected by the Cultivation Council as one of the three, besides the predecessors’ sealed, most likely to become Divinity Transformation."

"I will impart cultivation experience to you."

"I hope you can become Divinity Transformation, and in the future, be the true pillar of the Human Race."

Zhao Fu’s expression became serious.

"Please, Senior, bestow your teaching!"

With such a senior’s guidance, Zhao Fu can avoid many detours.

Wan’e Fairy sighed.

"However, I can see the current Cultivation Dao still has flaws."

"Not only that, those so-called Hundred Skills of Cultivation, are just beginning to sprout."

"And the threshold is high, without great talent, great Qi Fortune, great perseverance, even reaching Divinity Transformation’s threshold is impossible."

"To the masses of the Cultivation Realm, the Path of Cultivation is said to be complete."

"But how long it will take to genuinely complete is unknown."

Zhao Fu’s eyes were earnest, saying: "There will be a day, where a future Celestial Pride will fully complement the last gap in the Path of Cultivation."

"Afterward, the Path of Cultivation will embrace all things, explaining all things through it, researching all things through it."

Wan’e Fairy smiled.

"Let’s hope for that day."

It will come.

Zhao Fu responded internally.

Because he had envisioned the future.

There will be one called Fuxi, a Human Emperor wielding the Yin Yang Bagua to stabilize the Human Race’s Qi Fortune, using the River Map to fill the last corner of cultivation.

From him onwards, the Human Race will firmly stand atop this realm.

Zhao Fu suddenly paused.

Wan’e Fairy was puzzled.

"What’s the matter?"

Zhao Fu merely shook his head.

"Suddenly felt a little uneasy."

"A strong person’s unease doesn’t come from thin air, be careful."

Zhao Fu bowed slightly and returned to his Cave Mansion for cultivation.

"The feeling within...what could it be..."

Zhao Fu furrowed his brows.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Transformed into a stream of light, he dove into the sea.

Soon he arrived before the Dragon Palace.

"Hasn’t she returned?"

"Where did she go?" Zhao Fu frowned.

"Unknown, if you humans have information, report it swiftly; Dragon Palace will naturally reward you."

Without Ao Xue or Ao Wui, the cultivators of Dragon Palace were indifferent to humans.

Zhao Fu could only return to his Cave Mansion for cultivation.

"The Divinity Transformation Path..."

"I will definitely break through."