"How do you feel?" Seeing Xiao Heng return to normal, the two little dragons hurried over. Zi Yan asked excitedly.
"Not bad!" Xiao Heng clenched his fist. His control over the Power of Space had reached a new level once again.
With a thought, his body suddenly vanished from where he stood and appeared ten meters away. With another flash, he returned to his original spot. This feeling was completely different from before.
When he had first come into contact with space, he had obtained the skill Teleportation. However, it had merely been a skill, just like a Dou Technique, requiring preparation before it could be activated. Later, after breaking through to Dou Zun, his grasp of space had grown stronger. He could control part of the Power of Space and travel by tearing through space.
But now, controlling the Power of Space seemed to have become an instinct. Dou Qi and the like seemed to have become mere assistants in his control of space rather than its foundation.
This was a qualitative difference from before. Thinking it over, Xiao Heng felt that even Bing He might not necessarily be able to catch up to him now.
"Of course. That was Ancient Dragon Essence Blood. Those old men guarded it extremely tightly." Seeing how satisfied Xiao Heng was, Zi Yan was delighted as well. Looking immensely proud, she leaned close and sniffed Xiao Heng like a little dog. Then she nodded in satisfaction. "Mm! You smell much better now. You can be considered one of my clan now."
"Hehe..." Xiao Heng laughed without denying it. Once he released his dragon might, he would probably be no different from a member of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Still, compared with Zi Yan, there were differences between him and the Ancient Void