It was getting late, and after returning to the Eastsea Academy alone, Zhong Shenxiu locked himself into the room without stopping, and his consciousness sank into Dragon Fighting Plane that was imprinted in the depths of his soul.
The endless starry sky is still slowly rotating, and the four statues of God King Dragon stand majestically. As soon as the consciousness of Zhong Shenxiu stepped into this space, it noticed something different.
The ruined world is filled with a faint rhythm at this moment.
On the fully charged altar, the fist-sized crystal ball exudes dazzling light, with a colorful halo of golden light, like a heart beating, as if it is waiting for the arrival of the rightful owner.
Zhong Shenxiu stepped into the altar without hesitation.
As soon as his feet touched the stone surface of the altar, the crystal suddenly burst out with intense light, and a bright beam of light rose into the sky, projecting into the gray sky.
Boom--
The whole Dragon Fighting Plane trembled.
That kind of tremor was not collapse, but awakening. In the endless starry sky, the originally stationary stars began to rotate faster, and the brilliance of the Milky Way became more and more brilliant. The four God King Dragon statues buzzed at the same time, and a faint light flowed from their scales.
The next moment, the world began to revive.
Although it is very slow and weak, Zhong Shenxiu, who is Plane Master, can still clearly feel the rhythm of life breaking out of the shell and coming from nothing.
That's the plane breathing.
That is the world growing.
For the first time, faint clouds appeared in the gray sky. Under the endless starry sky, something seemed to be sprouting in the depths of the originally dead void.
Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes, and his consciousness was connected to the entire plane. He could sense that the fragments of origin scattered throughout the plane were slowly gathering together.
This is the feedback from the plane after the second charging is completed.
This time the feedback was stronger than before.
The statue of Four Great God King Dragons shook violently, and the stone chips on the surface of the statue fell. The pair of burning wings of the statue of East Sun King Dragon suddenly opened, and the golden light burst out like the sun; Luo Sea God Dragon statue was wearing Wave Cloak Yang The dark blue halo is like the roar of the ocean; the arms of the Overlord God Dragon statue holding Emperor Shield are stretched, and the khaki light is as thick as a mountain; the Divine Sword on the waist of the Heavenly Mountain King Dragon statue is humming softly, and the turquoise light mist is filled like mist.
Four rays of light shot out from the four statues at the same time--
Red, blue, yellow, green.
The four colors of light condensed in the sky above Zhong Shenxiu, intertwined, merged, and collided, and finally turned into a Ninja Blade cast from pure light, slowly falling in front of Zhong Shenxiu.
The blade is about three feet long, and is condensed with clear golden light. The blade is slender and sharp, like a solidified bright beam of light; the purple rope-wrapped handle is exquisite and luxurious, and the scabbard and accessories are full of elegance. It is not only an exclusive symbol of glory, but also a shining blade that can cut through shadows when unsheathed.
Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and held the handle of the knife.
Just the moment he held it, the huge source of light energy poured into his arm along the blade, rushed into his meridians, and washed away his soul and body crazily.
That energy is too pure and vast.
Even the sleeping body in the outside world can clearly feel the infusion of this power.
Zhong Shenxiu's conscious body was almost washed away at this moment, but he gritted his teeth and held the handle of the knife tightly. Eternal Myriad Dragon Source Art was running on its own, like a whirlpool, crazily devouring the incoming light energy.
Soul Power is skyrocketing.
Level thirty-seven--
Level 38--
Level thirty-nine--
Level 40!
In just a few breaths, Soul Power broke through the threshold of level 40.
But the power of retaliation continued to pour in, and the pure light energy had nowhere to go and began to temper his body. Muscles, bones, meridians, and blood, every inch was being repeatedly washed, reshaped, and strengthened by the source of light.
His soul is also being tempered.
The incoming light energy was like a furnace of divine fire, making his spirit Soul Forging more solid, tough, and pure. The upper limit of his spirit Divine Power was constantly being raised, the range of perception was expanding crazily, and the fuzzy light deep in his consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer.
Level 40 is not the limit for feedback.
But because Zhong Shenxiu does not have Soul Spirit, it is impossible to condense Soul Ring and break through the bottleneck of level 40.
But his body and soul continued to grow stronger under this pure light.
Power surged through the body, and it felt like a lake that had dried up for a long time was suddenly filled with a huge flood. Although the lake could only hold so much, the floods continued to pour in, washing away the lake's dams to become stronger and thicker.
I don't know how long it took.
The incoming light energy finally began to weaken. Zhong Shenxiu opened his eyes, and the molten golden vertical pupils were burning with more intense light than before.
He looked down at the Ninja Blade in his hand.
This is the ultimate weapon in Dragon Fighting World that symbolizes "light". It originated from one of Sword Saint Twin Blades's Ultimate Dragon Fighting King in ancient times.
Zhong Shenxiu put the knife into his body with his backhand.
Just then--
Ang--
A thundering dragon roar sounded in Dragon Fighting Plane.
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly raised his head and saw his own Soul Spirit Earth Dragon flying out of his chest, his huge body rolling in the air, roaring continuously.
That is the roar of the dragon clan.
The dragon-like characteristics of Earth Dragon are becoming more and more obvious. The originally sturdy body has become more slender, the scales have become denser, the dragon horns on the top of the head have begun to branch, and the claws on the limbs have become sharper. Its aura is rising crazily, and the dragon eyes are burning with unprecedented light.
This is evolution.
Under the influence of the source of light fed back by Dragon Fighting Plane, this 2,400-year-old Earth Dragon is leaping towards a higher level of life.
Zhong Shenxiu can clearly perceive the changes in Soul Spirit, who is connected to his soul. The transformation deep in his bloodline, the improvement in his life essence, are being fed back to him through the soul contract.
Earth Dragon's roar became louder and louder, more majestic.
That was no longer the roar of an ordinary Soul Beast, but a roar that truly belonged to the dragon clan.
Zhong Shenxiu watched his Soul Spirit transform in the air, a look of satisfaction appeared in those molten golden vertical pupils.
Just then--
Click!
The sound of shattering stone sculptures suddenly sounded.
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly opened his eyes, and molten golden light burst out from his pupils. He looked in the direction of the sound--
Behind the statue of Four Great God King Dragons and outside the statue of Twelve Star Dragons, there were originally rows of statues of the Fighting Dragon Clan standing there. Those statues had different shapes, including warriors in the form of dragons and beasts in the form of dragons. Each one was lifelike, as if they would wake up at any time.
At this moment, one of the statues is breaking into pieces.
It was a burly and sturdy Doulong, ten meters tall, taller than the surrounding statues. It had a pair of dark bat-like wings on its back, its limbs and torso were covered with thick armor, and the armor surface was covered with ferocious spikes. Its dragon head was lowered, and its hands were folded in front of its chest, its posture was like a sleeping demon.
Stone chips keep falling off.
First, the stone layer on the armor's surface peeled off, revealing the dark scales underneath. Then the stone shell on the wings shattered, and the dark wing membrane slowly unfolded. Finally, on the face of the dragon's head, the stone flakes fell off piece by piece, revealing a pair of eyes burning like flames.
Those eyes suddenly opened!
Boom--
A powerful momentum roared out from Dragon Fighting Plane, like Ferocious Beast waking up after sleeping for eternity. The momentum was domineering, violent, and full of aggression.
The flame above his head reignited.
Crimson flames jumped between the dragon's horns, distorting the surrounding starry sky.
Badi Holy Dragon!