A pond full of true dragons!
Long Zixuan was simply speechless.
Why had their Sacred Dragon Dynasty become a holy-land-level power?
Because one of their royal ancestors had once glimpsed a giant dragon from afar, comprehended the Dao from it, and created the Dragon Soul Art!
The Dragon Soul Art could awaken the bloodline within one's body and forge a dragon soul, granting its wielder, to some extent, the power of a giant dragon. It was hailed as an invincible art in the Profound Heaven Realm.
He had once read the ancient records and knew that the dragon his ancestor had seen back then was not a pure-blooded true dragon, but merely one of its descendants.
Yet just one glance at a mixed-blood descendant had been enough to establish a holy land.
Now, he was standing before a pond full of true dragons!
If the people of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty learned that there was a pond full of true dragons here, they would surely give everything they had just for the chance to see it once.
From now on, he could sit by this pond every day, observe the true dragons, and learn the Great Dao of the true dragon...
What kind of fortune was this?
The heavens had opened their eyes!
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that the dragon soul within his body was continuously evolving and growing. It was on the verge of becoming complete!
Heavens!
His dragon soul had been damaged, and he had suffered countless hardships and scorn because of it. Now, just one glimpse had completely restored it.
And it was still growing.
Unable to hold back, he dropped to his knees and said, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
He prostrated himself on the ground!
To him, this