Though his Primordial Spirit had entered the ancient armor, he could still feel the overwhelming pressure bearing down on him.
"Dragons command awe even when they aren't angry. Could this be dragon might?" Lu Xiaotian exclaimed in shock. Folk tales said that after five hundred years, a snake became a wyrm, and after a thousand more, a wyrm became a dragon. In truth, they were talking about flood dragons. Even for a wyrm to become a flood dragon was like thousands upon thousands of soldiers trying to cross a single-plank bridge—few ever succeeded.
Any creature that became a wyrm ranked among the strongest demonic beasts of its cultivation level.
For a flood dragon to transform into a dragon, however, was a great boon from heaven and earth. According to the Records of Seeking Immortality, written by ancient cultivators, dragons were beings capable of becoming true immortals of heaven and earth. Such powerful beings could never exist in this world.
What shocked Lu Xiaotian was that this pressure clearly resembled the flood dragon he had seen before, yet far surpassed it.
Once he had steadied himself, Lu Xiaotian saw what seemed to be a streak of scarlet magical power drifting through this wondrous space. It was majestic and boundless, inspiring an involuntary sense of looking up at a towering mountain. Before long, the scarlet power took the vague shape of a dragon, then vanished without a trace in an instant.
"It's actually a trace of the true essence left behind by a dragon beast. Judging by its aura alone, this dragon beast must have reached a cultivation level so terrifying it beggars belief." Lu Xiaotian's divine sense returned to his body, and a thoughtful look came over his face. There was actually a trace of dragon true essence inside this ancient