The True Form of the Holy Dragon!
Yu Tianqing reached out and patted Yu Changge on the back of the head. "Alright, you just got back and then guarded me for three days and three nights. Go back to your room and rest."
Yu Changge rubbed the back of her head and replied with a smile, "Okay, I'll head back now."
He turned and walked towards the sleeping quarters. That night, Yu Changge did not engage in any cultivation.
I lay on my soft, big bed in my room and had a good, comfortable sleep.
Only in this environment could he fall asleep so relaxed.
Slaughter City, he had to remain vigilant even while sleeping.
The next day, he slept until he naturally woke up.
He woke up around eight or nine in the morning, quickly washed up, and didn't go out.
Instead, he closed the door tightly and returned to his room.
He took out the Hundred-Thousand-Year Tier Radiant Sacred Dragon God-Bestowed Soul Ring from his bosom.
Yu Changge murmured, "It's time to absorb it."
He then crushed the God-Bestowed Soul Ring.
The golden fragments turned into specks of light in his palm and then disappeared into his body. A warm energy surged from his palm and flowed throughout his body along his meridians.
He closed his eyes and began to guide that energy, which, like a seed, took root and sprouted in his Dantian.
Then it slowly rose, resonating with the Martial Soul within his body.
Immediately afterwards, a black Soul Ring slowly rose beneath him, and as he absorbed the energy, the color of the Soul Ring began to change.
A dark red hue peeks through the black, growing increasingly intense and spreading from the edges towards the center.
In the end, the entire Soul Ring turned completely red.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!
Yu Changge's brows relaxed slightly; this absorption process took five days.
After all, Yu Changge obtained Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring at Seventieth Rank, and it's not easy to completely absorb Soul Ring of this level.
Five days ago, Yu Tianqing and the others were going to come and invite Yu Changge out for dinner.
However, they sensed the cultivation fluctuations emanating from inside and did not go in.
Unexpectedly, Yu Changge spent five days cultivating after returning.
That evening, a figure stood in front of Yu Changge's bedchamber; it was Bibi Dong, who had returned from Death Canyon.
Two years had passed, and she had blossomed into an even more beautiful woman. At eighteen, she was in the prime of her life.
She wore a light purple long dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, and her long hair cascaded down to her slender waist.
On that exquisitely beautiful face, there was an unyielding longing in those eyes.
She stared at the tightly closed door, her gaze seemingly reaching through it to see a figure cultivating inside.
Two years is neither a long nor a short time, but for her, every day felt incredibly long.
Just then, a high-pitched dragon roar rang out from the room.
A colossal dragon of light burst through the roof and soared into the sky.
"Aww--"
Golden light illuminated the entire sky, and the enormous Dragon Wing spread out, blotting out the sun.
Bibi Dong was startled by the sudden commotion and instinctively took two steps back.
Yu Tianqing, Yu Shuyao, and Yu Ming, who lived in the next-door bedroom, all ran out.
They looked up and saw a giant golden dragon, over twenty meters long, coiling high in the sky.
Every scale of the dragon shimmered with dazzling golden light, its majestic power causing the air within a radius of hundreds of meters to freeze.
Yu Tianqing narrowed his eyes. "Is that the Martial Soul Avatar? Is Changge on it?"
Upon closer inspection, a figure stood steadily atop the enormous dragon's head.
It is indeed Yu Changge!
Pope Palace, Qian Xunji was handling official business with elders such as Yue Guan and Gui Mei when they heard a dragon's roar.
The familiarity with that attribute made him stand up immediately.
"Let's go! That brat's out of seclusion."
Qian Xunji's lips curled slightly as he thought to himself: He's caused such a commotion as soon as he came out of seclusion.
When the group arrived, they witnessed the scene in the air.
The colossal Radiant Dragon King hovered in mid-air, with Yu Changge standing atop its head, his robes fluttering in the wind, the golden light making him appear like a deity.
A moment later, Yu Changge put Xiao Huang away and landed back on the ground.
His gaze swept over the crowd and landed on the purple figure.
Bibi Dong stood there, her fingers slightly clenching the hem of her skirt, her eyes already red-rimmed.
Yu Changge's lips moved, but no sound came out.
But Bibi Dong saw clearly that he meant, "Long time no see, Sister Dong'er."
Bibi Dong felt a lump in her throat and then quickly ran over.
She threw herself into Yu Changge's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, burying her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "You're finally back..."
Yu Changge was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she raised her hand to gently pat Bibi Dong's back.
"Dong'er, I'm back."
Bibi Dong released him and gently punched his chest with her two small fists.
One blow, two blows, not very forceful, but carrying the resentment accumulated over two years.
"Do you know how worried I was about you? The Slaughter City so dangerous..."
Yu Changge let her hit her, and laughed, "Sister Dong'er, your hits don't hurt at all."
Bibi Dong glared at him, her cheeks puffed out. "You're still laughing!"
Yu Changge's gaze softened as he looked at her.
"It's nothing, I just think Dong'er is kind of cute right now."
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed instantly; only then did she realize that the two of them were too close.
There were many people watching nearby, so I quickly let go and took a half step back.
Her ears were bright red, and her eyes darted around.
The smiles on the faces of the elders around her made her wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Yu Shuyao noticed her embarrassment and stepped forward with a smile to help her out.
"Son, what did you do just now? You even made the roof collapse."
Yu Changge then came to her senses. "Mom, haven't I been in seclusion these past few days?"
"I'm absorbing a God-Bestowed Soul Ring, look."
As soon as he finished speaking, seven Soul Ring appeared beneath Yu Changge: yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red!
The Seventh Soul Ring is actually 100,000 years old!
"You've really become Soul Saint?" Yu Tianqing's eyes widened.
Qian Xunji and the other elders watched in silence for Jiujiu.
Qian Xunji asked, "God-Bestowed Soul Ring? Was it Divine Trial?"
Yu Changge nodded. "Yes, I obtained it after leaving the Slaughter City, but I was in a hurry to get back before, so I didn't absorb it."
Qian Xunji asked curiously, "Did your Seventh Soul Ring also give you two Soul Skill? One of them should be the Martial Soul Avatar, right?"
Yu Changge chuckled, "They are two Soul Skill. But Uncle Qian, as you all know, my Martial Soul is External Beast Martial Soul."
"My Seventh Soul Skill cannot transform me into the Radiant Dragon King, so I don't call it the Martial Soul Avatar, but rather the ' Sacred Dragon Aspect '."
"After using the Sacred Dragon Aspect, Xiao Huang's all attributes will increase by 400%."
"Then its size will increase several times its original size based on the Soul Power I inject."