Through Yang Ming's inner sight, the Dragon God's bloodline, brimming with seven kinds of elemental power, rampaged through Black Dragon Di Tian's body. The majestic, primordial aura radiating from him suddenly multiplied exponentially, creating the fleeting illusion that a giant dragon spanning ten thousand miles lay before him, its every breath making heaven and earth tremble.
The sensation was simply too wondrous!
To Yang Ming's surprise, as his divine sense stirred the resonance of the Dragon God's bloodline, even his original body benefited. His entire mental ocean quaked, and even his usually unremarkable soul core seemed to undergo some pleasantly surprising changes.
Yang Ming stiffened, refusing to let the unexpected benefits go to his head.
He could discard Black Dragon Di Tian, his Six Paths Puppet, without a second thought or a shred of regret. But the very foundation of his own existence could not withstand any careless tampering.
With his powerful divine sense, comparable to that of an ordinary Divine Origin Realm practitioner, Yang Ming split his attention in two, maintaining Black Dragon Di Tian's resonance with the Dragon God's bloodline while examining the changes in his original body.
The changes in the soul core within his lower dantian immediately caught his attention.
Black Dragon Di Tian had been the first pioneer to create a soul core in the world. Building on Black Dragon Di Tian's successful experience, Yang Ming had cultivated an exceptionally large soul core, the size of a fist. Even in the Douluo World ten thousand years later, few people could cultivate such a large soul core at his age and cultivation level.
Yet now, Yang Ming discovered to his astonishment that his already fist-sized soul core had expanded by an entire ring. Stranger still, it seemed to have undergone some fundamental, profound transformation. The whole