In the underground space, the Dragon Transformation Pool sealed by Jiang Changkong's chaos divine power was stirred.
Roar!
A resounding dragon's roar echoed out. If not for the chaos divine power sealing it, it would likely have carried outside.
Jiang Changkong entered through the bluestone door directly. The stone dragon within had already lost its power.
The Dragon Transformation Pool had dried up. A golden dragon and a blue dragon were in the True Dragon Pool, staring at the barrier of chaos divine power.
As Jiang Changkong arrived, the chaos divine power dissipated, and the two true dragons flew out at once.
They were both little dragons, less than three meters long.
Within the True Dragon Pool was also a body—the sharkfolk body Ao Qingyu had shed.
It looked no different from a living person. Its complexion was rosy, and it still retained a trace of breath, as though it were asleep.
The two dragons transformed into human forms. Ao Qingyu wore an azure gown, her features unchanged and as exquisite as ever.
Ao Ling looked much the same as before, except she had grown a little taller.
The fluctuations of their auras were both immensely powerful. Ao Qingyu had already reached the early Human Immortal realm.
Ao Ling, the Dragon King, was even stronger, having surged straight to the late Human Immortal realm—her cultivation was higher than his.
"Changkong, thank you." Ao Qingyu bowed slightly, her voice full of gratitude.
It was Jiang Changkong who had given up the chance to transform into a dragon and yielded it to her, allowing her to become a true dragon.
"Brother Changkong." Ao Ling was equally grateful, her little face flushed with excitement.
"Don't get excited yet. Listen to me first..."
Jiang Changkong told them everything, including the discovery of the Immortal