Ultimately, Lu Xiaotian still needed to do everything he could to strengthen the dragon race itself, or the human forces he had personally trained within the Green Fruit Barrier.
"Waking the bloodline power within your body comes with many uncertainties. In addition to my casting the spell, you'll need a powerful will to survive. Once we begin, the process of fusing your remnant soul with your body can't be stopped midway. If anything goes wrong, you'll die completely, body and soul. Are you ready?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Ao Ming.
"Dragon Lord, I'm ready. Ever since the Honghao Celestial Court plotted against me and I was forced to hide in the Dragon Tomb with my uncle's help, clinging to life, I've been waiting every moment for the chance to reclaim my body. Only after I get it back can I restore my former strength—and one day avenge my uncle."
Ao Ming spoke with firm resolve. The Nine Capital Dragon King had been both his teacher and father figure. All his skills came from the Nine Capital Dragon King's instruction, and even his personality had been deeply shaped by him. Whenever Ao Ming thought of the Nine Capital Dragon King's death, a bone-deep hatred surged within him.
"Then let's begin." Lu Xiaotian nodded. With Ao Ming's courage to face death in order to live, they were already halfway there.
Lu Xiaotian's divine sense began to penetrate the restrictions of the Ice Li Dragon Coffin.
The Ice Li Dragon Coffin had preserved Ao Ming's dragon body for so many years, suppressing the poison within him and preventing it from further damaging his body. Its restrictions were naturally extraordinary. Even Lu Xiaotian's divine sense was unharmed as long as it remained outside them, but once it ventured deeper, it felt as if it