An Ancient Dragon King Lay Buried Beneath the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well

Tang San walked and pondered.

Sacrifice.

He had been thinking about this for a long time.

In his previous life, Xiao Wu sacrificed herself in front of him, and by then he already had a certain level of strength. But in this life, he has to start all over again.

His current Soul Power is only level 28, which is far from the threshold of being able to withstand Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

But time waits for no one.

The Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament is just around the corner. If I'm not strong enough to win the championship, I won't be able to obtain that Wisdom Spirit Bone. And if Xiao Wu hasn't sacrificed herself by the time of the tournament, Xiao Wu will be exposed.

He silently calculated in his mind that the fastest way to reach level 30 was still through the immortal Immortal Herb in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

In my previous life, I made a deal with him using that detoxification method, in exchange for the medicinal materials from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well and a period of protection.

Even without my help to cure him in this life, the poison remains.

The poison is still there, so the disease in his body is still tormenting him.

He's still in pain, and he's still searching for an antidote. If I help him detoxify, how could he not obediently listen to me?

When that time comes, Dugu Bo will obey.

We need to raise it to at least level 30, and then have Xiao Wu add several seals to the sacrificial power during the sacrifice. That way, we'll be absolutely sure of success.

First, I should Ice and Fire Golden Body, consume the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, and have Dugu Bo help me absorb my Third Soul Ring.

Then bring Xiao Wu the Lovesick Heartbreak Red Lovesick Heartbreak Red, so that Xiao Wu can obtain it.

Then I can have Xiao Wu sacrifice herself for me.

He silently recited a sentence in his heart.

"Xiao Wu, wait a minute, it'll be quick."

"You'll know how much I love you after you offer yourself as a sacrifice for me!"

As dawn approached, the spring water of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well finally began to stir.

Yu Xiaogang was squatting by the rock, stacking Dragon Soul Grass. The pile of two-colored leaves had reached his knees, stacked neatly, one layer on top of the other.

He heard the sound of water behind him.

He put the Dragon Soul Grass on the ground, stood up, turned around, and walked towards the spring in three quick steps.

When Ye Lin emerged from the spring, he was soaked to the bone, water droplets streaming down his hair, shoulders, and arms, pooling on the rocks beneath his feet.

Yu Xiaogang stood by the rock, his gaze sweeping from Ye Lin's face to his feet.

Ye Lin's body grew taller.

Before he went in, he was half a head shorter than Yu Xiaogang, but now, standing in front of Yu Xiaogang, his forehead reached Yu Xiaogang's eyebrows.

His shoulders were broader than before, and the muscles of his chest were clearly defined beneath his soaked undershirt.

He stood there, like a newly quenched short blade.

Yu Xiaogang stared at him for a couple of moments, then a slow smile spread across his face.

"Ye Lin, you did it! How does it feel?"

Ye Lin raised his hand, clenched his fist, then released it. His knuckles made a series of crisp cracking sounds.

"I feel my physical condition has improved significantly once again. My Soul Power has also increased considerably."

He paused for a moment, as if sensing something.

"I've already reached level 39, and I'll soon be able to break through to level 40."

Yu Xiaogang raised an eyebrow.

Level 39. I was Level 35 before entering. I leveled up four levels overnight.

He silently did the math in his mind: the combined medicinal power of the two Immortal Herb, along with the energy from absorbing the Spirit Bone, had all been released that night.

But even so, it hasn't been fully released yet, and the speed of cultivation will be much faster than normal in the future.

This result isn't unreasonable.

Just as he was about to say something, Ye Lin spoke again.

At the same time, I felt that there were many more things inside my body.

Yu Xiaogang's brow twitched slightly. "A lot more things?"

He took a step forward, stood in front of Ye Lin, and placed his hand on Ye Lin's shoulder.

His palm pressed against Ye Lin's shoulder skin, and his Soul Power seeped into his palm, probing downwards along the meridians.

Yu Xiaogang abruptly pulled his hand back and took half a step back.

He stared wide-eyed at Ye Lin.

That is the power of the True Dragon Bloodline.

Moreover, it possesses the power of an extremely powerful True Dragon Bloodline.

He already possessed the bloodline of the Radiant Sacred Dragon, but during that probe just now, he felt a sense of oppression from Ye Lin's Spirit Bone.

Even the bloodline of the Radiant Sacred Dragon felt the pressure; just how powerful must that True Dragon Bloodline be?

He stared at Ye Lin for several breaths before finally managing to squeeze out a sentence: "What exactly is going on?"

Ye Lin scratched the back of his head.

"While in the spring, a force entered the Spirit Bone of my right arm."

"Then it spread from this Spirit Bone to the other Spirit Bone in my body, as if they were all being modified, and even my Spirit Bone and bones were somewhat modified as a result."

"At the time, I thought I had fainted from the pain, but now it seems it wasn't."

Yu Xiaogang frowned, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth on the rock a couple of times.

"What's going on? It looks like you've obtained the True Dragon Bloodline."

"But how could you have absorbed it? Could it be because of that true dragon Spirit Bone?"

"What kind of dragon's Spirit Bone is that?"

His gaze shifted from Ye Lin to the half-plucked Dragon Soul Grass at his feet, then moved from the Dragon Soul Grass to the steaming spring.

He suddenly stopped.

"Every time you obtain Spirit Bone in the future, come and soak in this spring."

"Until your Spirit Bone can no longer absorb the True Dragon Bloodline here."

"If I'm not mistaken, something extremely terrifying must be buried underground."

"It's very likely the corpse of Ancient Dragon King, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to absorb the True Dragon Bloodline in the spring, and Dragon Soul Grass wouldn't have grown here out of nowhere."

Ye Lin stood by the spring, listening to Yu Xiaogang's words and memorizing every single one.

Yu Xiaogang turned around and looked at him, his gaze even more somber than before. "Remember, never tell anyone about this."

Ye Lin nodded vigorously. "Understood."

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his gaze and glanced down at the pile of Dragon Soul Grass at his feet.

The pile of two-colored leaves was neatly arranged, alternating between blue and red, and gleamed with a warm luster in the morning light.

"The teacher originally intended to give you these Dragon Soul Grass to enhance your True Dragon Bloodline."

He paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Looks like it's useless. Absorbing the True Dragon Bloodline from the Dragon Soul Grass is nowhere near as good as directly absorbing the True Dragon Bloodline itself."

Ye Lin stood beside him, looking at the Dragon Soul Grass that resembled a small mountain, and then looked up at Yu Xiaogang's lean profile.

Ye Lin silently recited a sentence in his heart.

The teacher has put in so much effort for me.

He didn't say those words aloud.

He simply let his hands hang at his sides, clenched his fists tightly, and then released them.

Yu Xiaogang took out a jade bottle,

"Ye Lin, you cut open your palm with Dagger. You've ingested two kinds of Immortal Herb, and your blood contains the medicinal properties of Immortal Herb. Now we need your blood as a catalyst for the antidote."