Divine Dragon Art

As he grumbled internally, one of the wheels struck a small stone on the road. The jolt made Wang Jingyu feel like he was floating between life and death.

Bibi Dong was actually jolted right into his arms. After the two exchanged a glance, her pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly pulled away from him.

The bumping made Wang Jingyu so uncomfortable that he could not be bothered to keep writing. He simply clicked upload.

"Congratulations, Host. Diary uploaded successfully. You have received one Soul Guiding Cannon and the cultivation art, the Divine Dragon Art, at Mastery level."

A Soul Guiding Cannon? It was actually a Soul Guiding Cannon? Holy shit...

Wang Jingyu cried out inwardly, not for any other reason, but because Soul Guiding Cannons were something that had only appeared during the era of Douluo Continent's second part, The Unrivaled Tang Sect.

It could be said that this thing had appeared in this world more than ten thousand years early. Clearly, it was a bug the system had specifically rewarded him with.

All it needed was Soul Power infused into it to unleash formidable might. In terms of efficiency, it was definitely faster than using soul skills.

With this thing in hand, even if Tang San came to this world in the future—

His so-called Hidden Weapons would be nothing more than child's play before a Soul Guiding Cannon.

As for the Divine Dragon Art, it was simply a cultivation method. According to its description, once cultivated to a profound level, one could transform into a dragon and maintain that form for extended periods.

This was not a blue Tyrant Dragon like those of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but a Four-Clawed Golden Dragon. If he could cultivate it to Great Perfection, he could transform into a Five-clawed Golden Dragon!

Now that Wang Jingyu possessed the Divine Dragon Art at Mastery level, he could transform into a dragon for five minutes, vastly increasing his combat strength and granting him the ability to fly through the air.

Of course, transforming into a dragon for those five minutes would consume most of his Soul Power and even leave him weakened for at least three hours.

While weakened, even a ten-year-old brat could kill him.

Therefore, the system had warned him that he absolutely could not use this dragon transformation unless it was a last resort.

Damn, that's awesome! This young master is about to become awesome!

Wang Jingyu was overjoyed. He could transform into a dragon for five minutes, greatly boost his strength, and even fly through the air.

This was practically the ultimate technique for murder, robbery, home life, and travel. If he paired it with the Crimson Dragon Sword Art, he would definitely be able to crush opponents of the same rank with ease.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, Wang Jingyu was currently wearing a wicked grin, leaving her rather baffled.

Had she not merely fallen into his arms by accident just now? Did he really need to smile so sinisterly?

The convoy continued southward. Whenever it passed through the Heaven Dou Empire's third- and fourth-largest cities, it stopped for some sightseeing.

Thus, by the time the convoy arrived at Spirit City, an entire week had passed.

Naturally, Wang Jingyu was more than happy about that.

The exhausting journey had nearly shaken his entire body apart. This sightseeing-style itinerary greatly reduced his fatigue.

After the convoy entered Spirit City, Bibi Dong's mood turned melancholy.

She thought of what Wang Jingyu had written in his diary. The person seated within the Holy Hall would bring about the greatest tragedy of her life two years later.

Although she still did not know what that tragedy would be, Wang Jingyu refused to tell her directly, leaving her with a thorn in her throat.

Wang Jingyu noticed the melancholy on her face. He raised a hand and gently patted her shoulder, revealing a warm smile.

"Dong'er, don't worry. As fellow transmigrators from Earth, I will definitely keep my promise and protect you."

Seeing his gentle smile, Bibi Dong could not help but feel brighter inside.

The third wheel, Ju Huaguan, rolled his eyes. Pinching his fingers in a feminine gesture, he said in a strange, mocking tone.

"Boy, what do you mean by that? This is Spirit City, the main city under our Spirit Hall's jurisdiction!

Dong'er is the Saintess of our Spirit Hall. She is safe in Spirit City, so why should you worry about her? Boy, you should worry about yourself instead. Rank 49 strength is nothing in Spirit City."

Wang Jingyu shot him a glance as though looking at an idiot and could not be bothered to respond.

After entering Spirit City, Wang Jingyu indicated that it was time for him to get off the carriage.

After all, he was not a member of Spirit Hall. If he suddenly returned to Spirit Hall with the convoy—

No matter how foolish Qian Xunji was, he would surely notice the ambiguous relationship between him and Bibi Dong.

It might even bring forward what would happen two years later, which was not something Wang Jingyu wanted to see.

In the original story, after Qian Xunji learned of Bibi Dong's relationship with Yu Xiaogang, he had been depraved enough to drug his disciple and forcibly take her.

It was clear that Qian Xunji possessed a strong desire to possess Bibi Dong. Though that possessiveness did not rise to the level of liking her, much less loving her—

His ambitions and grand aspirations made it difficult for him to accept another man standing before his disciple.

Before getting off the carriage, Bibi Dong wore a reluctant expression.

After spending three or four weeks together, she had already grown dependent on Wang Jingyu.

In particular, his words—"I will definitely keep my promise and protect you"—had given her an immense sense of security.

Though his strength appeared weaker than hers on the surface—

She knew that this man not only knew the future, but also possessed considerable strength and extraordinary potential.

Given enough time, forget her teacher—even the Great Enshrined of Spirit Hall would have to concede defeat to him.

Feeling the reluctance in Bibi Dong's eyes, Wang Jingyu raised his hand and lightly tapped the center of her forehead.

Without her noticing, he placed a Heavenly Eye on Bibi Dong, allowing him to monitor what would happen to her.

To be safe, Wang Jingyu also spent generously to place a Heavenly Eye on the big lightbulb, Ju Douluo.

With those two Heavenly Eyes keeping watch, Wang Jingyu felt much more at ease and gently comforted Bibi Dong.

"Alright, Dong'er. I won't leave Spirit City for now. I'll find an inn nearby and settle in. You can come find me whenever you have time.

Try to relax. Nothing should happen to you for now, at least not within the next two years, unless something drastic changes."

"Mm, I'll listen to you." Bibi Dong nodded.

The convoy headed toward Spirit City's most magnificent structure, Spirit Hall.

When Wang Jingyu suddenly stepped down from a Spirit Hall carriage, he immediately drew many respectful looks from Spirit City's residents.

After all, this was Spirit City, where nearly every resident was Spirit Hall's most devout believer.

Since he had stepped out of a Spirit Hall carriage, the residents naturally assumed he was some high-ranking member of Spirit Hall. Giving him sufficient respect was only natural.

Wang Jingyu paid no attention to the curious gazes of the passersby. He first needed to find an inn to stay in.

After half an hour, Wang Jingyu checked into a hotel in eastern Spirit City. One night cost twenty Gold Soul Coins.

If Wang Jingyu had not currently been carrying millions of Gold Soul Coins, he would definitely have cursed this hotel for being outrageously overpriced.