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Wang Long suddenly realized and nodded, saying, "If it weren't for the hatred of the Dragon Head and the responsibilities passed down from my father, without so many grievances and grudges, I would truly want to spend my life like this, roaming the Four Seas, carefree! Not caring about anything, not thinking too much!"
Wang Yuanxian smiled, "It's a pity that even if we become dragons, we are still human, not dragons! We still have joys and sorrows, love and hate; we still have responsibilities and burdens... Let's go! I will take you to a place..."
"Where to?"
"To the place where everything began..."
Suddenly, a fierce wind arose. Wang Long felt the cold high-altitude wind rushing towards him. As the True Dragon's body plummeted suddenly, he could barely open his eyes.
The damp Cloud Sea and the chilling gale struck Wang Long's cheeks. He couldn't open his eyes or imagine what was happening; he only felt his body plummeting like a shooting star.
When he reached a lower altitude, Wang Yuanxian suddenly retracted his True Dragon form and transformed into a human shape. He pulled Wang Long along with him, plunging into another part of the Cloud Sea.
"This is... the back mountain, Dragon Mound?!"
Wang Long looked at the familiar scenery gradually coming into view and asked softly.
"That's right, this is where the Dragon Head fought fiercely during the Dragon Duel! It is also where you were saved by the Dragon Soul and regained your new life; it is likewise the place where the Dragon Head fell."
"You brought me here for what purpose?"
Wang Yuanxian smiled, "Don't you want to know what secrets lie at the very center of this Dragon Mound? Whether it's that mysterious Azure Robed Man from the Serpent Clan or the great general under the Human Emperor, they all seek to enter the Dragon Mound Center to uncover its mysteries."
"Indeed... So, what will be here?"
Wang Yuanxian replied with a smile, "Follow me; you will see for yourself..."
The Dragon Mound Center had already returned to calm.
The dense Dragon Qi felt almost tangible, completely stagnating the space within the Dragon Mound Center.
As one moves within, there is a sense of obstruction, and the five senses are not particularly sharp.
Wang Yuanxian led Wang Long to the stone door.
Wang Long had seen it before; on that day, the Dragon Head was guarding here, opposing the Serpent Clan Ancestor.
"This stone door is the gateway to the Dragon Mound Center?" Wang Long asked.
"Indeed... Only those recognized by the Dragon Head can enter through this stone door. Even I cannot!"
Wang Long was taken aback and hesitated, "Are you saying that only I can go in?"
"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Wang Yuanxian asked with a smile.
"No, it's just... With my cultivation level, I've only broken through the Eight Dragon Veins realm. Without your help, I might not even be able to stay long in the Dragon Mound Center. It’s likely to be even more dangerous inside this core stone door..."
Wang Yuanxian smiled and said, "The Dragon Head entrusted the Black Iron Ring to you, placing all hope in you and believing in your abilities. If you have even a hint of fear, wouldn't that be a lack of trust in the Dragon Head?"
Wang Long touched the Black Iron Ring on his right hand finger and felt a slight coolness emanating from the ring, which instantly spread throughout his body, suddenly bringing him a sense of enlightenment.
"Alright, thank you, Elder! I will go in now..."
After saying that, he gently stroked the stone door frame with the hand wearing the Black Iron Ring.
Immediately, a dazzling white light erupted, sweeping away the gloom of the entire Dragon Mound Center. The brilliance was so intense that Wang Long could barely open his eyes.
He took a deep breath and stepped inside. The white light immediately converged as if it had swallowed him whole, vanishing in an instant as if nothing had happened.
Wang Yuanxian smiled behind him and sat down peacefully beside the stone door, chuckling softly, "Good luck."
As soon as he stepped through the stone door, Wang Long felt as if he had entered another world.
Vast, grand, broad, and empty.
Desolate, tragic, distant, and bleak.
"This is... the Ancient Primordial World?!"
The first thought that arose in Wang Long's mind was just that; it felt as if he had traversed time and space, returning to a world of Primordial civilization that had yet to be civilized.
All around was a scene of desolation, with occasional dead branches scattered haphazardly. The ground appeared cracked, and in the distance, yellow sand swirled, obscuring the sun.
Only a gloomy and mournful wind blew by; apart from that, there was no sign of life or any sound.
"Could it be that within the stone door of Dragon Mound Center lies another world? A Primordial island detached from reality? Or perhaps this stone door is a portal through time, bringing me back to ancient times?"
Wang Long was shocked beyond measure, unable to describe his feelings at that moment.
"Indeed... you guessed correctly... this is a sealed small world!"
Suddenly, a familiar yet strange voice echoed in his mind.
For a moment, Wang Long thought it was his father speaking again from deep within his soul, but soon realized it was the voice of Dragon Soul.
"You... weren't you sealed within the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppression Scroll?" Wang Long asked curiously.
Dragon Soul snorted coldly: "You underestimate my power and the sealing technique of the Dragon Head! I intended to struggle and escape from the Dragon Head's seal, but I could never break free. Although it seems you have trapped my soul with the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppression Scroll, in reality, it is the Dragon Head's seal at work that prevents me from leaving your body!"
Wang Long nodded; he understood that while the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppression Scroll was a treasure of Dragon City, who was Dragon Duel? If it were merely a matter of him and one Nine Heavens Dragon Suppression Scroll completely sealing it away, then the great calamity of Dragon City would never have occurred.
"However, you say this is a sealed small world. How do you know this?!"
Dragon Soul replied solemnly: "The aura... there is an entirely different aura here compared to the outside world. That is the ancient aura of Primordial times; it only existed before humanity thrived."
Wang Long exclaimed, "So, this really is a part of the Primeval Wilderness..."
"It has been completely sealed by a supreme treasure, along with the time and space here, locked in this moment, preserved entirely," Dragon Soul continued.
"Then, what could be here?" Wang Long asked.
Dragon Soul manifested, transforming into an ordinary yet extraordinary middle-aged man. A complex expression flickered in his eyes as he said solemnly, "Anything could be here! The secrets of the Ancient Dragon Clan's destruction, the ancient treasures and secrets of Dragon Heritage, or even... even the true forms of the Ancient True Dragon clan!"
Wang Long shook his head and replied, "Look at this desolation; it must have been after the decline of the dragon clan. Don't even think about true forms; there might only be a few True Dragon corpses!"
Dragon Soul sneered, "If there truly is such a corpse, you would indeed have immense fortune!"
"What do you mean..."
"Don't you understand? In the Dragon Mound, even the wandering Lone Soul ghosts and those Dragon Souls with only a trace of consciousness possess such great power; if there were truly an ancient True Dragon corpse, what kind of existence would that be?!"
Wang Long recalled what Wang Yuanxian had said and suddenly realized, "The Dragon Bone Realm! This is the secret place to break through the Dragon Bone Realm! The dragon head broke through the Nine Dragon Veins here and thus reached the Dragon Bone Realm! If cultivated to perfection, one could transform into a True Dragon like Elder Wang Yuanxian and roam the Four Seas!"
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