Now, under Sikong Jing's efforts, Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc could already earn respect within the Dragon God Hall. Once it finished merging the blood essence of ten thousand dragons, who would dare say it was not a divine dragon?
Who would dare say it was merely a mixed-blood demonic dragon?
For Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc, its obsession of countless millennia—to be acknowledged as a divine dragon by the Dragon God Hall—was finally about to be fulfilled.
Who knew how much time passed...
Sikong Jing suddenly opened his eyes again. "My beast-vein dantian has reached the Divine Lord stage."
The divine dragon meridians within his body were gradually taking shape.
Using the blood essence of ten thousand dragons, he had pushed his beast-vein dantian into the Divine Lord Realm, completely breaking through the Divine Path Eight Trigrams Realm.
And at the very instant of his breakthrough... BOOM!
The blood essence of ten thousand dragons inside him suddenly surged with a crash. A blood-red bolt of lightning seemed to shoot straight into the sea of consciousness within his spiritual platform, where an ancient battlefield emerged.
His entire body shuddered violently as Sikong Jing spoke in boundless delight...
"The bloodline memories within the blood essence of ten thousand dragons have indeed appeared. These ancient bloodline memories are just like Hall Master Black Tiger's..."
"They belong to the ancestral divine dragon's memories from the Burial Emperor Battlefield."
Just like Black Tiger, who had awakened part of his ancient bloodline memories through cultivating Yin Spirit Evil Qi.
Thus obtaining the Black Prison Burial Emperor Claw contained within that ancient bloodline.
Now, after fully forming the rudimentary shape of his divine dragon meridians, Sikong Jing had likewise awakened ancient divine dragon bloodline memories.
He immediately drew out the Yin Spirit Evil Qi fused into his skull,