A flood dragon over fifty zhang long, with a single horn growing from its head, circled through the sky, brimming with excitement.
"A flood dragon?"
"In ancient times, this could actually be called a Descendant of the True Dragon?"
Watching the excited flood dragon wheel through the air, Lin Xuan could not help but grumble.
In his own world, a flood dragon did not even count as an orthodox divine dragon. At most, it was a mixed-blood with a pitifully thin bloodline.
No wonder the Ancestor Bloodline had been so enraged back then. Being suppressed by "dragon might" from some unknown backwater corner of the world—how could it not be furious?
"Master!"
Long Ze, transformed into a flood dragon, sensed Lin Xuan and immediately swam toward him in excitement.
His enormous body drew near, his ferocious dragon head lowering deeply before Lin Xuan in utmost reverence.
"Not bad. You seem to be in good shape!"
Lin Xuan set aside his tangled thoughts and offered a perfunctory compliment.
"Yes, Master!"
Long Ze was exceptionally excited. "With the aid of time acceleration, I have completely fused my spirit body with my physical body. I have also cultivated the Dragon Transformation Immortal Scripture, activated my bloodline, and can now transform into a dragon."
The very foundation of the Dragon Transformation Immortal Scripture was dragon transformation. Without dragon bloodline, it was fundamentally impossible to cultivate it successfully.
Of course, this restriction did not apply to Lin Xuan.
However, the Ancestor Bloodline seemed deeply disdainful of this kind of "dragon transformation." Lin Xuan could not rely on his bloodline to become a divine dragon, though he could still extract its key principles and merge them into the Undying Celestial Scripture.
But things were different for Long Ze. After transforming into a dragon, he could unleash