The primordial spirit within the Violet Palace had already been badly damaged by the scorching, and even his true spirit seemed to have been affected.
But it was already too late for regret. He could no longer control his own body.
All he could do was silently watch as more golden blood gushed from the colossal creature's eyes, poured into his mouth, and slid into his lungs and viscera!
Since arriving in the Primordial World, this was the first time Tongtian had found himself in such an uncontrollable situation.
Even so, he calmly relaxed his mind and silently recited Magic Incantations and true words, guiding the immense power brought by the golden blood.
At first, it had no effect. But after he persisted for a while, it finally began to work.
Tongtian's entire body merged into the colossal creature!
Time quietly passed. No one knew how long had gone by.
Tongtian suddenly appeared on the colossal creature's back. Golden light shimmered around him, while strange runes continuously flowed across his body!
"Go!"
The moment Tongtian finished speaking, the colossal creature suddenly transformed into a golden dragon with nine claws. It looked extraordinarily divine.
This colossal creature was named Wuqiong, and it looked like a Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon.
In reality, that was not the case. This was merely one of its countless forms!
Wuqiong was a life-form from another domain—or, more accurately, a member of an enormous race. In that otherworldly realm, its race ranked among the top one hundred in overall strength.
In that vast, boundlessly powerful world, any race capable of ranking among the top one hundred was already extremely formidable.
Even the race to which that Saint Son belonged had only barely entered the top one hundred. In terms of standing, it fell far short of Wuqiong's race.