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“Heavenly Demon Three Kneels!”
A cold whisper rose slowly from within the Dantian.
The chest of Lin Qiubai was torn apart by four black claws.
A Black Celestial Demon penetrated through the chest, floating in front of Lin Qiubai.
Its blood-red eyes were indifferent, devoid of any emotion.
This caused the Ancestor Dragon to feel as if it were suffocating in an instant.
In that moment, the fragments of the Void Array came to a standstill.
The nine swirling vortices that grew in reverse also halted.
Everything eerily froze.
Nothing happened.
Yet countless changes occurred.
These changes left the Ancestor Dragon overwhelmed; by the time it reacted, it felt as if its very life had been forcefully drained away.
This extraction was more terrifying than having bones cracked and skin peeled!
It slowly lowered its head...
Only to discover that its chest was covered with dense cracks, from which a black aura mixed with the last remnants of vitality surged forth.
Consciousness quickly faded away.
"You... is this... the legendary Supreme Dao Technique?!"
The Ancient Dragon couldn't believe it. However, the truth lay before its eyes; it never expected that a mere ant could master the most terrifying technique in the Three Thousand Great Realms!
There was no time to think, as the massive body of the Ancient Dragon quietly disintegrated.
Along with it, all fragments of the Void Formation from the past three days and the remains of the Black Dragon turned to ashes.
All were annihilated!
"Heh heh..."
Lin Qiubai clutched his chest and grinned sinisterly, as the black shadow slowly retreated into his Primordial Spirit.
In an instant, the masts turned to dust.
In an instant, the raging waves returned to calm.
Only the Heavenly Demon’s crimson gaze, like Sirius, flickered with an aggressive cold light, slowly lurking within Lin Qiubai's body, waiting to choose its prey.
Within the Dantian.
The disintegrated Ancient Dragon transformed into a vast and ethereal pure Primordial Spirit, which Lin Qiubai ravenously devoured.
...
"Ah!"
Far away in several great realms, deep within the Ancestral Land of the Dragon Clan, there was an independent space regarded as a Holy Land by the Dragon Clan.
A loud roar echoed through the air!
Then, terrifying auras awakened one after another, rising into the sky like a long rainbow.
This place is an independent space carved out by the Dragon Clan's Ancient Power.
It is closed and secretive.
Unless granted permission by the Dragon Clan, no matter how capable you are, you cannot infiltrate it.
This sacred ground of the Dragon Clan is also known as the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Star.
However, in reality, this so-called Ancestral Dragon Sacred Star is a graveyard.
Only those mighty beings who have left their mark in the history of the Dragon Clan, who have slaughtered their way through and made entire realms tremble beneath their feet, can be buried here after death.
In this space,
A vast sea of mist spreads out, composed of pure Supreme Liquid. Even a member of the Dragon Clan's Supreme Heavenly Dao could gain a year’s worth of cultivation from just a single breath of it.
It is a coveted holy land for cultivation and inheritance among countless dragons!
…………
In the white mist, towering ancient tombs are arranged in a staggered manner, forming mysterious formations.
The mist flows around the invisible formations, and from above, one can see countless towering mist dragons crossing the void, slowly drifting.
At this moment, in the center of the giant tombs, an ethereal Ancestral Dragon floated into the air.
This Ancestral Dragon was very old, its whiskers turned white. It raised its dragon head, sensing from afar, and let out a mournful roar.
At the same time, deep within other giant tombs, phantoms of ancestral dragons emerged, coiling in the void.
These powerful beings, if alive, could shake an entire realm with just a stomp of their feet, causing boundless turmoil.
However, at this moment, they all awakened.
This space fell into unprecedented chaos, with the fabric of reality tearing apart and meteors raining down from the sky.
Clouds that obscured the sun transformed into crystals, plummeting from heights of ten thousand meters and creating fist-sized craters upon impact.
"The Bloodline curse has fractured! The Bloodline curse has broken! Which ancestral dragon's human prodigy is responsible for this?!"
The roar echoed like thunder. The entire Dragon Realm trembled.
Countless dragons felt the immense pressure of the dragon might; even the Supreme Heavenly Dao could only prostrate on the ground, shivering in fear.
It was as if they were in awe of divine power.
After a brief moment, the sound of dragon roars still reverberated within the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Star, yet there was no response.
"Investigate thoroughly! Which ancestral dragon has completely dissipated within the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Star?"
An ancient ancestor dragon transformed into human form, its hair white as snow. It raised its withered arm and decisively issued the order.
Although nearing the end of its lifespan, it still spoke with great vigor within the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Star.
All the ancestral dragons fell silent in fear.
Only by destroying the ancestral dragon overseer hidden within the Bloodline curse could they completely break free from it.
This was the first occurrence in a million years!
Logically speaking, even a Heavenly Supreme should have no means to deal with the curse hidden within the Bloodline!
Not to mention being able to kill the Ancestral Dragon Overseer... but right now, it was clear that the Ancestral Dragon Overseer was in grave danger.
"There are no Ancestral Dragons dissipating."
Soon, the investigation results came out. Upon hearing this, the elder opened his mouth, stunned into silence.
The wrinkles on his forehead deepened several folds!
"Report to the Heavenly Dao Master and request it to probe the location of this residence!"
A thunderous voice echoed throughout the Dragon Clan realm. Deep within the vast territory, a lurking monstrous beast stirred its body, and countless dead fish eyes opened all over it, scanning the Three Thousand Great Realms.
When it swept over Lin Qiubai's location, the demon without charm emitted an ethereal aura that made Lin Qiubai's body feel as if it were void.
In just a moment, nothing could escape scrutiny.
This was the pride of the Supreme Heavenly Dao. But in front of Lin Qiubai,
The search yielded no results!
Lin Qiubai was as ordinary as the billions and trillions of beings in the Three Thousand Great Realms, showing no difference under scrutiny.
"Nothing found..."
The voice of the beast resonated in the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Land, causing the phantoms drifting above the giant Ancestral Dragon tombs to tremble violently.
As if they had heard of a great terror!
"How could it possibly conceal itself? Which human powerhouse from this residence? In the Three Thousand Great Realms, there are few Holy Sovereigns; has a Holy Sovereign been born among humans?!"
Yet no one would answer their questions.
In the "Prison of the Mind," Lin Qiubai opened his eyes.
He felt himself resting in a soft embrace, with the fragrant scent of a maiden wafting behind him.
"Do you have any hidden injuries? Did you injure your Dantian? It's all my fault. When I used it back then, there were no negative effects..."
Shang Yun looked guilty.
Lin Qiubai smiled slightly. This was not Shang Yun's fault; rather, the conflict between Lin Qiubai and the Black Dragon had intensified, and that Lotus Seed was merely the catalyst.
It was not the root cause.
Speaking of which, Lin Qiubai had to thank Shang Yun.
"It's nothing."
Lin Qiubai propped himself up and sat up. Aside from feeling a bit weak, his injuries were actually not serious at all.
In fact...
After enduring several explosions of his Primordial Spirit, he had absorbed the power of the Ancient Dragon, which had increased by two or three times.
He had not declined; instead, he had turned misfortune into fortune!
"Hey? What realm are you actually at? Why can't I see through you anymore?"
Shang Yun suddenly looked at Lin Qiubai with curiosity.
It seemed there was a subtle force obscuring Lin Qiubai, preventing others from probing into his true nature.
Lin Qiubai's gaze flickered slightly as he closed his eyes to sense it.
"Peak of Yuan Dan Realm."
Shang Yun let out a soft gasp, her eyes filled with surprise.
Lin Qiubai's talent was simply extraordinary.
When she reached the Peak of Yuan Dan Realm, she was already twenty-four years old.
But Lin Qiubai seemed to be not even seventeen?!
What a pity, if it weren't for being trapped in this Prison of the Mind, Lin Qiubai would undoubtedly be a dominant force across all nations.
A figure that instills fear everywhere.
But now, unable to escape the Prison of the Mind, no matter how high the talent, it only meant experiencing a few more years of prisoner life.
It was not a good thing.
"What a shame..."
Thinking of this, a hint of regret and loneliness appeared on Shang Yun's delicate face.
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