The Golden Dragon King Bloodline

Mu Ye sighed after finishing his words. He was very satisfied with his disciple's talent and overall performance, which was why he spoke so directly at this moment.

Li Ang paused for a moment, then nodded.

Watching Li Ang decisively leave the vehicle, Mu Ye sighed.

As the vehicle drove slowly away, Li Ang stood there quietly, watching Mu Ye's receding back.

His expression remained calm and ripple-free from beginning to end, only showing a slight fluctuation when he turned his head toward the academy.

He did not return directly to the school, but instead walked calmly toward a shadowy area to the side.

Upon reaching the shadows, he raised his palm, and Little Butterfly slowly emerged, hovering quietly in his hand.

As Li Ang raised his hand, Little Butterfly slowly merged into his body.

Immediately, his hand began to change; starting from his arm, pure white armor slowly emerged.

This was less like armor and more like a humanoid mecha.

A humanoid mecha possessing the characteristics of a complete One-Word Battle Armor adhered to Li Ang's body.

Feeling his own power begin to swell, Li Ang's physical body began to undergo a continuous release.

Countless dark yellow runes appeared along his arms.

These runes began to reduce the suppression on his own power while simultaneously releasing their inherent strength.

As Li Ang stood up calmly, he tapped his toes lightly against the ground, and his entire body soared directly to a height of nearly ten meters.

Then, with a shift in his figure, he headed straight toward the teaching building nearby.

Two months had passed, but that did not mean Li Ang had remained unchanged.

He was in dire need of Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline; after all, the Golden Dragon King bloodline itself was a unique type of bloodline.

As for Little Butterfly and Little Black, especially for Little Black, if the characteristics it chose after advancing to the hundred-thousand-year level were those possessed by the Golden Dragon King, it would be of great help to Little Black's growth, potentially providing a massive boost.

Therefore, what Li Ang had to do today was to plunder the Golden Dragon King bloodline from Tang Wulin, or more specifically, the first layer of that bloodline.

Originally, Tang Wulin would have been unable to collect the three types of spiritual herbs in such a short time.

However, with Li Ang's secret support, gathering the three spiritual herbs was not a problem for Tang Wulin.

After all, things the Xie Family could not obtain were very simple for the Spirit Pagoda to acquire.

In the pitch-black classroom, Tang Wulin took a deep breath.

He had already locked the classroom door and sat there quietly.

As he gently raised his palm, he crushed two spiritual fruits and dripped ten drops of dragon-type blood into them.

He looked at this special potion, which emitted a strange odor.

Tang Wulin took a deep breath and tilted his head back, drinking the entire bottle of potion.

Within his body, a force of extreme heat began to condense continuously.

Tang Wulin lay on the ground, cold sweat on his face, his entire body curled up.

A faint golden luster flickered in his eyes and throughout his body.

Tang Wulin opened his mouth, unable to stop himself from letting out a scream.

Just at that moment, the window was gently breached; the entire window turned into powder and drifted down, landing on the floor without even making a sound.

Li Ang, fully encased in his One-Word Battle Armor, stepped out quickly.

Around him, those dark runes flickered, giving him a very eerie appearance.

At this moment, Tang Wulin had lost consciousness and lay limp on the ground.

Looking at the fallen Tang Wulin, Li Ang's expression was calm yet filled with vigilance.

He knew full well that Tang San had left a sliver of divine consciousness on Tang Wulin.

Now that the first layer of the seal was being released, Tang San's divine consciousness must have recovered significantly as well.

Sure enough, as Li Ang approached, a terrifying power began to condense around Tang Wulin.

Li Ang stared directly at this power, yet there was no fear in his expression.

Tang San's divine consciousness was naturally powerful; it was, after all, the divine consciousness of a God King.

But currently, Tang Wulin had only just begun to break the seal, which meant only the first layer had been unlocked.

In such a situation, even if Tang San's divine consciousness remained, the amount that could manifest would be very limited.

It might be able to help Tang Wulin resolve ordinary dangers.

However, when facing him, and with his goal being the Golden Dragon King bloodline, it would be difficult for Tang San to play much of a role.

Terrifying power condensed in Li Ang's palm; he reached out quickly and, without any hesitation, pressed his hand directly onto Tang Wulin.

His hand remained steady.

But as his palm pressed against Tang Wulin, a terrifying power of deprivation surged forth.

That was the power belonging to the martial soul of Douluo Planet.

Inside Li Ang, the galaxy rotated slightly.

Countless drops of golden blood, condensed from the Golden Dragon King essence, slowly floated out from Tang Wulin's body.

This was power Tang Wulin had just awakened and barely mastered, yet it was now being stripped away by Li Ang with effortless ease.

Watching this, Tang San, who had remained motionless in Concealment, finally moved.

A terrifying force of spirit power condensed, like a spear piercing through everything, striking directly toward Li Ang's spirit sea.

The strike was viciously swift, yet Li Ang's expression did not change in the slightest.

The Spirit Spear pierced through his defenses and entered his spirit sea.

However, it had already been weakened by nearly forty percent before it even broke through.

Beyond the faint protective barrier formed by the surrounding Rock Element that hindered the intrusion of the spirit spike, the special metal used by Little Butterfly had also interfered with this spirit attack.

As the residual power entered the spirit sea, Li Ang's spirit power, exceeding 1500 points, was activated.

The terrifying spear tore through the spirit sea like a giant claw rending the heavens and earth.

The spirit sea was the most critical and core place within a person's heart.

Yet, at this moment, Li Ang's spirit sea presented a deep, profound hue.

As this force breached the spirit sea, the originally calm surface rippled slightly.

The terrifying power surged together, and within the entire spirit sea, a pair of enormous eyes seemed to quietly reflect outward.

It was a monster of immense length; its image was terrifying, somewhat resembling the divine dragon of Chinese history, yet it possessed three distinct, long horns.

The giant creature hidden within the spirit sea seemed to lift its gaze slightly.

Those vertical pupils, carrying a hint of crimson light, stared quietly ahead.

The terrifying spirit spike thrust through, plunging directly into the spirit sea and causing it to churn slightly, but that was all it achieved.

As Li Ang closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils transformed into dark golden vertical slits in an instant.

Within those vertical pupils, a faint red shadow slowly drifted by.

Before Li Ang, streams of golden power slowly condensed.

Looking at this bloodline belonging to the Golden Dragon King, Li Ang's gaze remained calm.

He raised his palm slightly, and these golden bloodlines were drawn directly into his hand.