Long Yun Revives the Ice-Fire Dragon King! After the Dragon Clan, Mother!

Upon hearing the names "Da Ming" and "Er Ming," Xiao Wu's body shuddered violently.

She lifted her head in terror, looking at Long Yun with a trembling voice:

"No... Da Ming and Er Ming are so powerful, how could they..."

"In the eyes of human gods, soul beasts are nothing more than livestock raised for soul rings."

Long Yun's expression remained calm.

"He needs a hundred-thousand-year soul ring to ascend to godhood, and your brothers happen to be the best choice. Do you really think he would abandon his chance at godhood for the sake of so-called sentiment?"

These words shattered the last shred of hope in Xiao Wu's heart.

She looked at the familiar yet strange Tang San in the ice mirror, then at the supreme being before her who could casually manipulate the winds and clouds on the Sky Screen, and a sudden sense of resolve rose within her.

Xiao Wu slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Then, she moved along the ground, slowly kneeling before Long Yun.

She wore a pink pleated skirt that perfectly outlined her slender, willow-like waist.

Her long, straight, and flawless legs, illuminated by the nine-colored light, radiated a luster as smooth and translucent as mutton-fat jade.

Her delicate yet curvaceous figure displayed a breathtaking beauty in this moment, carrying a temptation that made one yearn to cherish her.

"My Lord, Xiao Wu... is willing to submit."

The young girl pressed her forehead gently against the nine-colored grass, her voice laced with tears yet filled with absolute firmness.

"As long as I can change the fate of Da Ming and Er Ming, as long as I no longer have to be a pawn for others, Xiao Wu is willing to serve you for the rest of her life, and I will never regret it."

Long Yun looked at the hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit, who knelt before him as docile as a kitten, and nodded slightly.

"Rise."

With a casual wave of his hand, a gentle nine-colored energy lifted Xiao Wu up.

"From this day forward, you shall remain in this Rainbow Space to cultivate. The affairs of the outside world will have nothing more to do with you."

"Yes, My Lord."

Xiao Wu retreated respectfully to the side. In her beautiful eyes, the former confusion and submissiveness had vanished, replaced by a cold, desolate determination.

Long Yun turned his head and walked with his hands behind his back to the edge of the Rainbow Space.

His deep eyes pierced through layers of space, gazing at the sky where dark red clouds churned.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu."

"This script, written by those fellows in the God Realm, has now been nudged off course with a single flick."

"I am quite looking forward to seeing what those in the God Realm will do next."

He muttered to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Then, Long Yun turned around, took a single step, and his figure vanished from the Rainbow Space.

"It is time to pay a visit to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."

"Calculating the time, the next Sky Screen review should be about that child."

When Long Yun reappeared, he had already arrived at a side hall of the Rainbow Academy.

Dugu Bo had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Long Yun appear, he quickly bowed in salute:

"My Lord, the matters you ordered have been prepared."

"Lead the way."

Long Yun commanded indifferently.

Dugu Bo dared not delay; he immediately circulated his Soul Power and sped toward the depths of the Sunset Forest with Long Yun.

In the Sunset Forest, at the mountain pass filled with poisonous miasma.

Dugu Bo led Long Yun through the thick green toxic mist and arrived at the edge of a hidden valley.

This was the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, famous throughout the continent.

Below in the valley, the red and white spring waters flowed side by side, refusing to yield to one another, resembling a giant Taiji diagram as they flowed silently.

The two diametrically opposed, terrifying energies of extreme cold and extreme heat intertwined in the air, emitting a sizzling sound.

However, the moment Long Yun's footsteps entered the valley, the previously calm waters of the Yin Yang Well suddenly began to boil violently without warning.

The red and white waters were stirred as if by an invisible pair of giant hands, whipping up waves dozens of meters high.

The ice and fire power in the air surged several times over in an instant, the violent energy fluctuations causing even the precious immortal herbs nearby to tremble and sway, as if welcoming the arrival of a monarch.

Dugu Bo was completely dumbfounded.

He had stayed in this medicinal garden for decades and knew every blade of grass here like the back of his hand, yet he had never seen such a terrifying phenomenon.

"This... what is happening? Why has this ice and fire power suddenly become so strong?"

Dugu Bo looked in terror at Long Yun, who stood beside him with a composed expression.

He could feel it clearly: this anomaly had begun the very moment this exalted figure stepped into the valley.

Could it be that all of this was because of him?

Long Yun ignored Dugu Bo's shock, his gaze piercing through the red and white intertwined spring water to land directly on its deepest point.

On a spiritual plane that no ordinary person could ever hope to reach.

Two massive, illusory dragon shadows were curled up in the ten-thousand-foot depths of the spring, radiating a faint and ancient aura.

Those were the remnant souls of the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King.

Worn down by the passage of countless years, these two former God Kings who once shook the God Realm were now reduced to nothing more than a sliver of surviving instinct, clinging to life at the bottom of the spring.

Watching those two remnant souls, which were on the verge of dissipating, Long Yun sighed softly in his heart.

"Time is fickle, only I am eternal."

"The nine great dragon kings of the past have actually fallen to such a state."

Amidst the sigh, Long Yun slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, an invisible elemental domain centered on him enveloped the entire valley.

The moment this domain appeared, the ice and fire energy—previously so violent it threatened to tear the void apart—became incredibly docile in the blink of an eye, settling down quietly like a young child meeting its mother.

Dugu Bo felt the terrifying pressure that had been suffocating him vanish instantly. Furthermore, he discovered with horror that his perception of the external Soul Power had been severed.

It was as if he had been forcibly stripped from this world and cast into a void.

"What... what kind of technique is this?"

Dugu Bo stood frozen in place; this terrifying power, which completely transcended his understanding, made him afraid to even breathe loudly.

Long Yun ignored him, instead channeling the power of the Nine-Colored Origin within his body into two streams of pure energy, slowly injecting them into the depths of the Yin-Yang Well.

As the nine-colored light merged with them, the two extremely weak remnant souls began to erupt with dazzling radiance.

One must realize that the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King were genuine god-level powerhouses in their prime.

Nourished by Long Yun's Nine-Colored Origin, the two massive remnant souls gradually regained their autonomous consciousness.

"This aura..."

"Who is... awakening us?"

Two colossal dragon phantoms, one red and one blue, slowly poked their ferocious yet sacred heads out from the depths of the spring.

Their eyes were initially filled with confusion, but upon sensing the majesty of the ancestor originating from the deepest part of their bloodline, those giant dragon eyes were instantly flooded with endless shock and ecstasy.

"Mother... no, this is indeed Mother's aura, but why..."

They whispered incoherently, their massive dragon bodies trembling violently within the nine-colored light.

Long Yun looked at the two giant dragon heads, a hint of gentleness flashing in his eyes:

"My two children, you have suffered all these years."

This sigh seemed to pierce through endless time and space, carrying a supreme power that caused the very void to resonate.