Zhang Detian Activates Divine Dragon Tyrant Body, Feng Xiao Bids Farewell

The instant he touched Zhang Tian's body, Zhang Xuanchen clearly sensed the flesh and blood within him gradually collapsing.

Within two breaths, cracks spread across the small body.

The sudden change made everyone present tense up.

Just then, Shuoxing's voice rang out in Zhang Xuanchen's sea of consciousness.

"Xuanchen, use the Dragon Qi within your body to suppress the backlash of the Xiantian Wisdom Bone."

"Alright!"

Zhang Xuanchen answered, channeling the Dragon Qi within him into Zhang Detian's body.

The Dragon Qi transformed into golden dragon phantoms that tightly coiled around the Xiantian Wisdom Bone.

Suppressing the energy it released.

"Do not fear! Your Seventh Uncle is here!"

After comforting Zhang Detian, Zhang Xuanchen looked toward Zhang Xuanbing and said, "Brother, I'll leave the Spiritual Root awakenings of the remaining three children to you."

With those words, Zhang Xuanchen vanished before everyone's eyes.

Zhang Xuanbing and Su Muyan exchanged a glance.

Both saw the worry in the other's eyes.

But there was no other way.

Whether Zhang Tian could return to normal depended entirely on Zhang Xuanchen.

Profound Heaven Villa.

Inside the cultivation chamber.

Zhang Xuanchen laid Zhang Detian upon his dragon jade stone bed.

As for where the bed had come from, naturally, he had moved it out of Long Zhantian's Zhantian Palace.

More than ten second-grade and Third-grade Pills in exchange for a bed—Long Zhantian had not lost out.

Looking at Zhang Detian, drenched in sweat with pain written across his face, Zhang Xuanchen did not hesitate in the slightest.

He pressed a finger to his forehead.

"Xiao Tian, I will now impart the Divine Dragon Hegemony Body Art to you.

When you activate it, simply follow the guidance of the technique."

As his words fell, a vast amount of cultivation chants flooded into Zhang Tian's Spiritual