Primordial Era: From Water God to Heavenly Emperor, I Just Want to Improve
Chapter 162

Dragon Gate

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Having achieved the result he wanted, Zhou Yuan decisively headed straight for the ninety-eighth floor of the Myriad Dragon Hall.

As he traversed through countless dimensions, countless spiritual treasures and materials, including Immortal Gold mines, divine birds and beasts, exotic flowers and rare herbs, and ancient species, flashed before Zhou Yuan's eyes.

Even Zhou Yuan, who was used to grand occasions, couldn't help but secretly admire him:

'Don't say the Dragon Palace has no treasures.'

But that was all he could say. After all, for him now, ordinary Innate Object were barely worth a glance and offered little help in cultivation, let alone these acquired items.

But upon entering the ninety-sixth floor of the palace, the spiritual energy before them suddenly began to surge, revealing Innate Spiritual Energy and permeating with innate Dao essence. Clearly, these places were the dwelling places of Innate Spiritual Object.

Zhou Yuan continued on his way and soon arrived at the ninety-eighth floor of the Myriad Dragon Hall, which was his destination.

"This innate formation is quite remarkable."

Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up as he gazed at the massive array before him, filled with Chaos Aura and surging with endless Innate Law.

"It seems that the item is hidden here."

Having said that, he was not afraid of any danger and stepped straight into the great formation.

Suddenly, I felt dizzy and disoriented, as if the sun and moon had shifted, and in the blink of an eye, I was in a completely different world.

"Sing~"

The roars of dragons echoed endlessly within the formation.

The thick stench of blood seemed to have dyed the entire world crimson.

The white bones lay scattered on the ground, and the enormous dragon head lay on the earth like Primordial Divine Mountain, its flowing blood like a surging river.

Dragon corpses littered the ground, their surging blood energy soaring to the heavens and disrupting the celestial phenomena.

"Is this the burial ground of the ancient dragon race?"

Zhou Yuan frowned.

He even sensed many Dao traces of Great Luo Dao Lord from this pile of dragon corpses, and even two old dragons at the Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate level had lost their lives in bloodshed.

After their deaths, their dragon corpses remained incorruptible, and their pure dragon blood shone as brightly as the morning sun.

"Sing!"

The malevolent energy, killing intent, resentment, and Calamity Qi from all directions coalesced into crimson dragons. These dragons seemed to gather all the darkness and negativity of the world, and just one glance was enough to cause a stinging pain to the primordial spirit and to corrupt the mind.

Zhou Yuan waved his bamboo staff, and a clear light spread throughout, creating a serene and tranquil atmosphere that separated the inside from the outside, forming its own world.

It temporarily shielded them from the pervasive malevolent aura.

However, these Calamity Qi, malevolent energies, and resentments have accumulated over countless years, and this quantitative change has led to a qualitative change, now permeating every dimension of this array world, between the real and the illusory.

Even if the true dragons formed from this negative energy are scattered one by one, they will instantly re-form and regenerate, making it difficult to solve the problem at its source.

"Therefore, to break this formation, we must start from the source of this resentment Calamity Qi."

Zhou Yuan gazed at the scattered corpses of the true dragon, lost in thought.

He picked up his bamboo staff and gently tapped it into the air.

Instantly, a pure lotus platform rose up.

Zhou Yuan ascended the lotus platform and slowly sat down.

A vast Merit Golden Wheel emanated from behind his head, illuminating all directions and countless beings.

He formed a hand seal, and the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Book of Life and Death, appeared in his bosom. The six realms of reincarnation subtly revealed the profound principles of cyclical rebirth.

"In the beginning of the azure Azure Sky, a song sang in the heavens. The great floating earth was transformed and reborn, the pure and the impure were separated, and World Creation..."

Zhou Yuan slowly recited the scriptures, and a sound of great compassion, Great Annihilation, Great Purity, and great salvation lingered endlessly.

Bathed in this golden light, the Daoist scriptures were being recited.

The calamity and resentment within the Innate Magic Array are slowly subsiding and gradually transforming into Pure Qi of Heaven, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The roars of dragons echoed from the void, conveying a sense of liberation and peace.

I don't know how much time passed.

Zhou Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

A stream of merit descended from the void and flowed into the Merit Golden Wheel behind his head.

'The aura of resentment and calamity is to the world what impurities are within the body.'

'Eliminating impurities benefits heaven and earth, and naturally, merit will follow.'

Although the merit is small, even a small mosquito is still meat.

Zhou Yuan, in a good mood, surveyed the interior of the formation. The bloody aura and the Calamity Qi energy had long since disappeared from the void, and only a faint fragrance emanated from the dragon's body below.

The true dragon is the chief of scales and armor, its flesh is sacred, and its entire body is a treasure.

These true dragons that perished in the Dragon-Han Great Tribulation were at least at the level of Immortal Golden Immortal, with immortal bodies and eternal true blood.

Even a single drop of their blood would be an immense blessing for some ordinary Aquatic Race.

But Zhou Yuan had no interest in these dragon bodies.

No matter what, this is their ancestral land where they are buried. If we were to take away the remains of these dragon ancestors, it would truly be a fight to the death with the dragons.

That subtle sense of crisis couldn't be faked.

'Since the dragon race still has resources, there's no need to push things too far.'

With that thought in mind, Zhou Yuan stopped paying attention to the dragon corpses in the formation and pointed towards the void.

The magic circle opened instantly.

Then, amidst billowing clouds and flashing lightning, a golden portal emerged from the clouds and mist, bathed in the glow of the setting sun.

"[Dragon Gate]!"

Zhou Yuan's tone was filled with joy.

Indeed, his purpose in coming to Longyuan was to take away the Dragon Gate, a supreme treasure of the dragon race, which was forged by the Ancestor Dragon in the past with the fortune of the dragon race and nurtured for countless years with the bones and blood of ten thousand Dragon Gate.

This treasure is not an innate treasure, but its significance to the dragon race even surpasses that of ordinary Innate Supreme Treasure.

"[Dragon Gate] is formed from the concentrated fortune of the dragon race. All Aquatic Race of the Primordial World can Dragon Gate and transform into true dragons."

"Although this true dragon is not a pure-blooded dragon of the five colors, it is still not comparable to ordinary dragon species."

"The dragon race is a race born to control clouds and rain, and to rule over Rivers, Lakes, and Seas."

"If I were to wield power over the Primordial World water element, I would certainly need to rely on these people."

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Yuan caused the [Dragon Gate] in the void to shrink to a miniature size and fall into his palm.

"However, the Four Seas Dragon Clan is arrogant and has Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate overseeing them. They have many schemes behind their backs."

"Why not start afresh at this [Dragon Gate] and share the dragon clan's fortune?"

In this way, he also had troops at his disposal.

After obtaining the [Dragon Gate], Zhou Yuan plundered several Innate Spiritual Treasure and two Innate Spiritual Root in the Myriad Dragon Hall. At this moment, that chilling sense of crisis returned.

He took a deep breath.

Knowing the true power behind the dragon race, I could no longer bear to watch.

"So be it, so be it!"

Zhou Yuan shook his head and chuckled.

He looked up and gazed intently at the ninety-ninth floor of the Myriad Dragon Hall.

He tried, but he couldn't get up there.

Suppress the distracting thoughts in your mind.

Zhou Yuan gradually became ethereal and soon disappeared from the Myriad Dragon Hall.

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