Lingering Love Realm

"Big Brother Dong, where are you? Can you help me with something?"

Pang Lin's sweet voice rang in Dong Tianze's mind.

On Xuanyou Continent, a cave dwelling within Yin Spirit Temple was suffused with a dense blood-red haze.

Drops of Blood Marks in varying shades, like brilliant crystals, were arranged within the blood-red haze in all manner of intricate formations.

If the Blood Marks were magnified tens of millions of times, one would find crisscrossing chains of bloodline crystals within them, encompassing the profound truths of countless bloodlines from an entire race.

At that moment, Dong Tianze sat withered amid the bloody glow, using his divine soul to analyze those bloodline mysteries and turn them into his own strength.

When Pang Lin's request reached him, he was somewhat puzzled.

After that old Thunder Dragon had been captured alive and imprisoned in the Bedrock Fragmented Land, none of the human sects and factions in the lands above should have dared target the Pure Land or Pang Lin.

As for the foreign races, they did not possess such strength for the time being.

Under such circumstances, who else could threaten Pang Lin?

Thinking this, Dong Tianze still drew back his power. The dense blood-red haze in the cave swept up the Blood Marks and surged violently back into his body.

The Heavenly Phoenix Mark between his brows suddenly lit up as well, transforming into a resplendent, aloof phoenix.

The Phoenix Mark shone with light, illuminating the dark cave dwelling as brightly as day. Even the cobwebs and spider silk became sacred beneath that radiance.

"The old dragon is dead. I consumed the lightning mysteries he comprehended in the form of a Dao Fruit. That..."

On the other end, Pang Lin was slightly embarrassed, but she still said, "I'm already at the peak