Nine Sacred Dragon Arts

The Black Young Dragon landed on the ground, looking around, "Where is this? Wasn't I just reading a novel at home? How did I end up here!"

"Little one, since you've been born, come to me!" A majestic voice echoed.

"Who!" The Black Young Dragon was alert to every sound around.

"I am your ancestor, the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor. Come to the top of the pillar ahead." The majestic voice sounded again.

The Black Young Dragon was shocked, "Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, have I transmigrated to the world of Martial Universe?"

After a moment of hesitation, with a flap of its Black Dragon Wings, it reappeared at the top of the thousand-zhang pillar.

It saw a lotus stone seat, and beneath it, a Man in Purple Robe sat peacefully.

The Black Young Dragon felt a sense of closeness welling up in its heart as it looked at the imposing purple-robed man before it.

"Little one, you have been born, you cannot be without a surname or a name."

"You were born in the Dragon clan's Burial Ground, so take 'Dragon' as your surname. Furthermore, you possess the ninth Ancient Dragon Bone. May you recreate the ancient glory of our Dragon clan, so take 'Jiuyyao' as your name. How about Long Jiuyyao?" the Man in Purple Robe said with a smile.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for bestowing a name." The Black Young Dragon bowed gratefully.

The Man in Purple Robe tapped his forehead, and a Black Radiance erupted from the Black Young Dragon. It then slowly transformed into a delicate and exquisite young boy.

Long Jiuyyao opened his eyes and looked at his well-defined fingers. Tears welled up in his eyes. Although becoming a dragon was also good, he, who was accustomed to being human, preferred to return to human form.

A jade-colored light flickered on the skin of his index finger, and beneath the skin, a crystal-clear, jade-like index finger bone could be seen.

Having read Martial Universe thoroughly, he naturally knew what this was – a unique Primordial Dragon Bone among the Dragon clan, even if it was only a part of his index finger.

Long Jiuyyao looked at the jade-like bone in front of him. The index finger on his palm had lost its jade luster.

Long Jiuyyao sized up the Man in Purple Robe before him. This was a peerless powerhouse who could contend with the Six Masters, excluding the Ice Master and the Devouring Master.

"Little one, are you willing to inherit my legacy?" the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor asked casually.

"Ancestor, this junior is willing," Long Jiuyyao said quickly.

This was the inheritance of a peak Reincarnation Realm expert who had experienced three Reincarnation Tribulations.

"Heh heh."

A miniature purple-gold giant dragon drilled into Long Jiuyyao's forehead. He closed his eyes, absorbing the vast information surging into his mind.

The information poured in like a torrent, but in the end, it coalesced into four ancient purple-gold characters.

Nine Sacred Dragon Arts

The four ancient characters were vast and majestic, exuding an indescribable aura of authority.

This is the legacy bestowed by the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor.

It is divided into nine ultimate techniques. The first ultimate technique is unsealed at the Origin Core Realm, the second at the Creation Realm, the third at the One Yuan Nirvana, the fourth at the Five Yuan Nirvana, the fifth at the Nine Yuan Nirvana, the sixth at the Life Profound Realm, the seventh at the Death Profound Realm, the eighth at the Cycle Realm, and the ninth at the Reincarnation Realm.

The Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the figure within the Purple Gold Light. A smile appeared on his gentle face, a smile tinged with a hint of admiration.

The setting sun hung low in the sky, casting a dark red light that enveloped the heavens and earth.

Suddenly, heavy dark clouds gathered in the sky. Within the clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the booming sound echoing far and wide.

"Prepare yourselves, he's about to emerge." The Dragon Clan Chief was the first to notice the anomaly in the sky. His expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

The Dragon Clan Elders also looked up, their gazes fixed on the commotion in the sky with surprise. After a moment, as if recalling something, their gazes suddenly shot towards the Dragon Transformation Pool, their eyes once again filled with intense shock.

In the sky, the dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, and incredibly terrifying Thunder was condensing within them. The entire world seemed to tremble under the thunderous roars.

Boom.

The Dragon Transformation Pool, which had been calm for a long time below, suddenly churned with waves once more. Countless gazes shifted instantly, and then they saw a massive vortex slowly forming within the pool.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the vortex formed, a beam of light shot out from it, piercing straight into the sky. With the appearance of this beam of light, a peculiar pressure seemed to slowly emanate outwards.

The beam of light ascended from the Dragon Transformation Pool, and within it, a human figure could be faintly seen gradually emerging.

Rumble!

In the sky, the dark clouds suddenly converged, and countless hundred-zhang-wide bolts of Thunder, like ten thousand dragons charging, roared down, bombarding the figure within the beam of light from all directions.

However, facing the onslaught of ten thousand thunders, the figure within the beam of light remained motionless, allowing the violent Thunder to fiercely strike its body. Arcs of lightning leaped across the sky, eventually being completely absorbed into the figure.

The violent Thunder in the sky lasted for nearly half an hour before gradually dissipating. As the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

The dark clouds scattered, and sunlight poured down, illuminating the mountain range. All eyes were fixed on the beam of light. There, the figure seemed to stretch, then took a step, slowly walking out from within the beam of light.

The gazes converged, and the slender figure finally appeared. His perfectly sculpted face carried a smile, but at this moment, his entire body was suffused with a dark gold luster, and his palms shimmered with a faint jade light. Though his body appeared slender, it exuded an overwhelming pressure that spread across the entire area.

Under that pressure, the expressions of the many Dragon Clan members present changed drastically. They could feel a tremor surging from within their bodies at that moment.

It was a suppression that originated from their bloodline.

The entire mountain range fell into absolute silence.

The Dragon Clan Chief looked at the slender figure in the air, then slowly clenched his fist. A murmuring voice, carrying a deeply hidden tremor, slowly spread out.

"It's actually Ancient Dragon Bone, and even a small portion of Primordial Dragon Bone."

Long Jiuyyao's ink-black dragon wings flapped gently, and sharp dark gold radiance flickered on his skin. If one looked closely, it seemed as if their gaze could penetrate his skin, revealing dark gold bones beneath.

The source of the pervasive pressure emanated from within those bones.

Around the Dragon Transformation Pool, gazes stared blankly at the young figure. Under that pressure, no one spoke, but the astonishment surging on their faces revealed the turbulent emotions within their hearts.

In the sky, Long Jiuyyao's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. The dark gold radiance flickering on his body gradually faded, finally returning to a calm state, and the pressure completely dissipated.

Long Jiuyyao, upon opening his eyes, immediately saw the gazes staring at him expectantly everywhere. He awkwardly touched the tip of his nose and then let out an unnatural dry laugh.

The Dragon Clan Chief on the peak also recovered his senses at this moment. He looked at the figure in the sky with complex emotions, then turned his head to meet the gazes of the Dragon Clan Elders behind him. Their expressions were equally complex and inexplicable.

"Everyone, you can disperse now," the Dragon Clan Chief said after a moment of contemplation, his gaze sweeping around.

Hearing the Chief's words, the Dragon Clan members hesitantly began to leave. However, as they departed, whispers could still be heard, clearly indicating their inner turmoil.

While the ordinary Dragon Clan members left, the Dragon Clan Elders remained motionless.

"Kid, come down and tell us about it!" the Dragon Clan Chief said with a smile, looking at the person in mid-air.

Long Jiuyyao descended and looked at the tall and strong middle-aged man before him. The man was dressed in the simplest hemp clothes.

"I am the Dragon Clan Chief, Yuan Gan, and these are the Dragon Clan Elders," the middle-aged man said with a smile to Long Jiuyyao.

"Junior Long Jiuyyao greets Chief Yuan Gan and all the Elders," Long Jiuyyao nodded, then cupped his fists and bowed to the several aged people who looked like they had half a foot in the coffin.

"Heh heh, the surname 'Long' doesn't exist in the Dragon Domain. You, kid, are one of a kind," Yuan Gan said with a smile, looking at the kid who didn't even reach his waist.

"Uh! My surname was given by my ancestor. He said I was born in the Dragon Clan's burial ground, so he gave me the surname 'Long'," Long Jiuyyao said, awkwardly scratching his head.

Yuan Gan didn't hear anything else, only that he was born in the burial ground.

"Burial ground? You were born in the Bone Burial Hall!" Yuan Gan confirmed.

"Mm!" Long Jiuyyao nodded.

"In the Bone Burial Hall, you met our Ancestor, didn't you!" Yuan Gan asked, looking at Long Jiuyyao. As soon as he said this, the Dragon Clan Elders behind him all stared intently at Long Jiuyyao.

Seeing the situation, Long Jiuyyao could only nod.

"So be it. Meeting the Ancestor is your fortune. You were born with ancient dragon bones and possess our clan's purest bloodline. Heaven blesses my Dragon Clan. From now on, I'll be your father," Yuan Gan said with a hearty laugh.

Long Jiuyyao looked at Yuan Gan in surprise. "What a guy, he wants to be my dad right away."

The Clan Elder beside him also looked at the Chief in surprise. Was this still the usually dignified Chief?

"Ahem!" Yuan Gan's old face flushed under everyone's stares. This matter was decided. All information from today would be sealed and absolutely not leaked.

Yuan Gan grabbed Long Jiuyyao and left the Dragon Transformation Pool directly.