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"Come to me!" the Golden Dragon spoke in a voice reminiscent of a child, sweet and delicate. Its tail swept through the air, scattering countless cultivators as it charged towards Zhao Yang and Yu Qingsnow, lowering its massive body.
As Zhao Yang was still in shock, Yu Qingsnow and Gorilla had already leaped onto the back of the golden dragon. He swallowed hard, trying to control himself from looking at Long Xiao Wu's large and supple form. Although he wasn't allergic to snakes, he was overly sensitive to elongated soft-bodied creatures. In his childhood in the countryside, he had been frightened by snakes and caterpillars more times than he could count.
Time was of the essence; there was no room for Zhao Yang to hesitate any longer. Gritting his teeth, he jumped onto Long Xiao Wu's back while carrying Ji Wudao.
The Golden Dragon soared into the sky, kicking up clouds of dust and debris. The wind howled, thunder rumbled, and the Golden Dragon used its powerful and terrifying body to break through the throngs of cultivators as it sped away.
"It's the Golden Dragon! The legendary Golden Dragon! It carries a trace of True Dragon's aura; it is definitely not comparable to a Flood Dragon. Moreover, it's still young, only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. If we can kill it and obtain its core, we could cultivate a genius for our sect, creating a supreme being in the cultivation world!" The Dragon Gate Sect Master was extraordinarily excited. Their Dragon Seeking Gate had long studied dragons with the aim of capturing them to extract their inner cores, enhancing their Divine Power and seizing the natural treasures of heaven and earth for themselves.
"Are you saying it contains a dragon pearl?" Crimson Robed Wanderer asked, his expression equally astonished and his eyes burning with desire. He had also heard tales of dragons; it was said that whoever consumed a dragon pearl would gain extraordinary abilities, significantly improving their foundation and even giving birth to dragon blood within them, evolving into a dragon warrior with an inherently strong physique.
The Dragon Gate Sect Master nodded. "Whether it can evolve into a dragon pearl is uncertain, but it is indeed a Golden Young Dragon with a trace of True Dragon aura. Since ancient times, it has been said that when a golden dragon descends upon the world, all beasts pay their respects. If we obtain its inner core, we could cultivate an unparalleled talent capable of reaching the Tribulation Period or even aspiring to ascend to immortality! However, dragons are known for their strict protection of younglings; I wonder why this young dragon has appeared here?"
"Who cares why? Just kill it first! Whoever gets the inner core first claims it!" shouted a cultivator in blue robes as he charged towards the Golden Dragon, his hands glowing with blue light as he prepared to strike down the legendary beast.
Long Xiao Wu felt anxious. Although his speed increased dramatically after regaining his dragon form, he was still somewhat bulky and carrying several people on his back made him worry about being caught. If they were pursued and caught up with him, he would undoubtedly become a target and face certain death. He had been warned by his elders since childhood that the Dragon Pill contained the essence of a dragon's being; humans were cunning by nature. If anyone discovered he was a dragon with low cultivation, they would surely attack him en masse. Any treasure would pale in comparison to a dragon's inner core. Furthermore, everyone believed that the Spirit Pearl was Scholar Xiu's Yellow Dragon Jade; without the Spirit Pearl present, his inner core had clearly become a coveted treasure. This was why he had been fleeing for so long without daring to reveal his true form.
A massive arrow as thick as a mountain shot towards him from behind. Long Xiao Wu felt an overwhelming surge of dragon power within him; his Divine Sense multiplied several times as he detected the giant arrow aimed at him from behind. Yu Qingsnow and Zhao Yang nearly got thrown off into the air.
Countless magical artifacts rained down from above; as a Golden Dragon, Long Xiao Wu found it impossible to evade them. The sound of clanging echoed off his hard golden scales as they shattered numerous low-level artifacts. Some cultivators intentionally hurled lightning talismans and fire symbols at Long Xiao Wu, causing him pain as he cried out in agony. His roar shook the heavens, causing many cultivators to bleed from their ears and noses while foaming at the mouth.
"Xiao Wu, hold on!" Zhao Yang shouted in fear that Long Xiao Wu might be killed. Although he had suspected for some time that Long Xiao Wu might be part of the dragon race, he had only thought that he contained dragon blood within him; he never imagined that he was truly a dragon. However, considering Long Xiao Wu's mere Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation level—even if he were to break his seal and elevate himself to False Dan Realm—manifesting his true form would still not be enough against such overwhelming odds.
In the Myriad Spirit Sect's Fish Pond, the Eternal Flood Dragon had reached the Tribulation Period and was on the verge of transforming into a dragon and ascending. However, it was surrounded and attacked by numerous cultivators, and it was clear to everyone that Long Xiao Wu was merely a tiny, insignificant young dragon.
Ignoring the obstacles posed by countless cultivators, Long Xiao Wu finally broke free from the encirclement. Yet, before he could catch his breath, a bolt of azure lightning struck him, causing his soul to tremble. Immediately after, a terrifying blade of light sliced through the sky from an unknown source, aiming directly at his dragon body. Long Xiao Wu's eyes widened in fear; he was unable to evade it. By the time Zhao Yang noticed, it was already too late. Although his Divine Sense was significantly stronger than that of other cultivators at the same level, the methods of a Nascent Soul Expert were unfathomable, and he could not perceive them.
With a thunderous crash, Long Xiao Wu's tail was smashed into the mountainside, and his anguished cries echoed. Zhao Yang panicked; golden letters appeared on his body as he gripped his Stone Hammer tightly, preparing to use the Seventy-Third Transformation to take down a Nascent Soul Expert first.
"Hold on!" The young dragon's voice rang out, signaling Zhao Yang not to act.
The mountain shook violently as Long Xiao Wu's body trembled free from its confines. Blood dripped from his tail, and two golden Dragon Scales fell away.
"That's Golden Dragon Blood! Catch it!" A sect leader saw the blood falling above his disciples and shouted a warning for them to catch the precious blood, which could be used to refine supreme elixirs. In the cultivation world, many ancient texts described elixirs with incredible effects that were rendered useless simply because one of their main ingredients was dragon blood, making them overlooked for ages.
Dragon blood was a treasure of heaven and earth, a supreme medicine that could enhance a cultivator's physical strength. However, dragons were incredibly difficult to hunt, and once they died, their blood would dry up quickly. Without special vessels, it could not be preserved for long.
Two Divine Transformation Stage experts rushed to grab the golden scales, their eyes filled with longing. Dragon scales could be crafted into armor; such large Dragon Scales were enough to make a small protective vest for one's descendants or favored disciples to shield them from fatal blows.
However, before those two Divine Transformation Stage experts could warm up the scales in their hands, a Nascent Soul Stage veteran struck them down and claimed the golden Dragon Scale for himself.
As the Golden Dragon's speed surged beyond everyone else's agility, the Dragon Gate Sect Master revealed his power. He stepped forward thousands of feet while chanting incantations. An invisible ripple enveloped the giant dragon in an instant, preventing it from moving even an inch as if its scales were bound by some unseen force.
"Thinking you can escape under my Dragon Binding Technique? Not a chance!" The Dragon Gate Sect Master smiled broadly, his eyes filled with malice as he focused on the dragon's abdomen where the Dragon Pill resided.
The giant dragon suddenly halted, nearly shaking off Zhao Yang and his companions. Its massive body struggled fiercely as it roared in fury, shaking the very earth around it. The sound reverberated for miles, unsettling ordinary people far away who felt as though they were hearing a Deity's wail.
Countless cold beams of sword light and magical artifacts illuminated the surroundings like auroras, striking Long Xiao Wu relentlessly. In no time, the Dragon Scale dimmed and became stained with dragon blood. Long Xiao Wu was on the brink of collapse. Suddenly, an overwhelming chill emanated from Yu Qingsnow, freezing numerous magical artifacts in mid-air, causing them to plummet in clusters.
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