In the Ancestral Dragon Space, there was no sunrise or sunset, no distinction between day and night, and no sense of time at all. Lin Qingyun did not know how long had passed. He only knew he had kept his head down and climbed nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
The Heavenly Dragon Ladder was filled only with soul pressure that acted on the Soul Body. With every step he climbed, the pressure increased more than tenfold, nearly making his soul collapse. Yet in the unseen depths, there seemed to be another mysterious power strengthening his soul, keeping it from falling apart.
Under these two forces, even Lin Qingyun could hardly believe he had unknowingly stepped onto the one thousandth step.
Standing on the one thousandth step, Lin Qingyun braced both hands on his legs and gasped for breath. But in the very next instant, a vast field of characters appeared in the space before him. The golden characters were ancient, words he did not recognize at all.
Before Lin Qingyun could see them clearly, those characters turned into a torrent and drilled into the space between his brows.
Lin Qingyun's brows knitted tightly, pain showing on his face. Those characters seemed to contain immense power, shaking his soul.
Only when the final character vanished did Lin Qingyun's expression finally improve. Panting heavily, he began sorting through those characters.
With the rapid analysis of the Dragonless Heart Method, Lin Qingyun quickly figured out that this inheritance was a Dragon Clan battle art, divided into one cultivation method and one battle technique. The cultivation method was the True Dragon Transformation. The battle technique was Thousand Dragon Patrols the Heavens.
The True Dragon Transformation could only be cultivated by those who possessed the blood of a true dragon or Ancestral Dragon. It was