Lu Xiaotian flew toward the enormous mountain, gradually coming to a halt when he was still several dozen miles away from it. From this mountain and at this distance, he could indeed sense the presence of dragon qi. Yet although he could dimly make out two dragon shadows swimming within, with his keen eyesight he could tell that these two dragon shadows were merely faint phantoms, making it no easy task to pinpoint the exact location of the Transformation Dragon Pool based on them.
There was clearly a reason why this secret realm of the Esoteric Buddhism had remained untouched by outsiders for so many years.
Even though he knew the Transformation Dragon Pool was right ahead, finding its exact location still required a fair amount of effort.
Lu Xiaotian looked around for a moment, yet he still could not discern the specific whereabouts of the Transformation Dragon Pool.
Looks like I'll have to test the waters. Lu Xiaotian quickly came up with a countermeasure and waved his hand casually, sending a green dragon surging toward the mountainside.
The sound of a dragon's roar shook the void, causing Yan Ji in the distance to flash a look of surprise. Although the casual strike from Lu Xiaotian did not possess an overwhelmingly terrifying might, that momentum had already surpassed the vast majority of True Immortal-grade powerhouses Yan Ji had ever witnessed. Having achieved such majesty right upon his breakthrough, his momentum was already formed, and any future improvement in his cultivation would simply come as a matter of course. In the past, this brat had been practically like an ant compared to some of Yan Ji's pawns. Yet now, without her realizing it, the other party had grown to a considerable degree. In her current injured state, she was forced to