"Hahaha, many thanks, my Dragon Clan brother!"
After obtaining the Golden Dragon Horn, the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon was overjoyed and could not help roaring with laughter. Brimming with irrepressible triumph and greed, his laughter echoed through the sea of consciousness like thunder.
He had plotted for so many years-from the Human Realm to the Spirit Realm, from a remnant soul to a reconstructed body. Every step had been part of his calculations.
Now, not only had his cultivation returned to the Fusion Realm, but he had unexpectedly acquired a Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasure from the Dragon Clan!
The Golden Dragon Horn was a supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan to begin with, containing a trace of the True Spirit Dragon Clan's primal power. Now that it fit his ice dragon body perfectly, it was like giving wings to a tiger.
What excited him even more was that he had now taken control of Chen Changming's body!
Once his possession succeeded, the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon would never relinquish it lightly.
This powerful body, surpassing even those of the Ancient Human Clan, possessed abundant blood vitality and an extraordinarily formidable physique. It was the ideal vessel he had dreamed of.
He could use this body to find women for dual cultivation, drawing on the power of yin and yang union to master the Yin-Yang Soul Reversal Technique. Then he would swiftly break through to the Mahayana Realm.
The Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon glanced at the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm, who was still frantically gnawing at the black lotuses. A savage grin suddenly appeared on his silver dragon face, his gaze filled with greed and triumph suppressed for tens of thousands of years.
"Chen Changming, I'll make sure you never rise again!"
He roared, then coiled atop the Yin-Yang Seal, his