Mountains Roar and Seas Surge, Merging Body and Soul

Zhong Shenxiu's mind was clear, and the Clear Dragon Heart fully pierced through the origin. All the doubts of the past vanished without a trace.

Why could his martial soul command the seven-system power of myriad creation? Why could he mobilize the authority of the plane and reshape the rules of heaven and earth? Why could he, with a mere rank seventy-one Soul Power, cross the shackles of planes and clash head-on with Douluo's peak quasi-gods?

There was no other reason.

Because he was the only inheritor of the Myriad Creation Dragon God in this age, the destined master this world had awaited for all eternity. His bloodline, martial soul, and Dao foundation had always shared the same root and source as this plane, one body and one heart.

The wind on the field stopped, the clouds stilled, and the spiritual energy froze.

The Badi Holy Dragon stood quietly to the side, not daring to make a sound, not daring to disturb even the slightest bit. It could clearly sense the supreme Dao rhythm rising between heaven and earth, could perceive the transformation occurring within The Master. It was an elevation of the origin that stood above all Dragon Fighting powerhouses, the supreme inheritance their race had not seen in all eternity.

At the four extremes of the sky, the statues of the Four Great God King Dragons shone with brilliant halos. Four-colored origin power descended like an ancient pilgrimage, all gathering toward the center of the altar.

In the void, the origin auras of the Twelve Star Dragons faintly emerged. Space-time, thunder, water and fire, and all manner of authorities resonated together, protecting this inheritance.

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were slightly closed as he stepped forward slowly with steady strides.

He raised his hand and lightly extended his fingertip. No