But the changes in appearance were not over yet, the dragon soul was also changing.
At this moment, Lan Mu's soul was no longer muddled, but had a tangible image. The lifelike dragon soul was also extremely powerful.
As for the Dragon Pearl that came from the Ancient Dragon Clan, it finally began to shake violently.
Every time it shook, it would release a clear energy that cleansed Lan Mu's dragon soul and dragon body.
Countless inheritances pierced into the dragon soul. This gift was a bit like the chip in Amon's brain, allowing him to directly possess the knowledge and technology of the entire civilization without the learning process.
Except for some things that were different for each person and needed to be comprehended on their own, all the rune technology of the dragons that had evolved to the peak was instilled into Lan Mu.
As for the dragon body, there were also signs of transformation.
If one had to talk about it, Lan Mu's dragon was a little different from the dragons, or it could be said that they were not products of the same worldview.
But in any case, in a sense, no matter what kind of worldview a dragon had, it had a fundamental connection. In terms of information, a certain segment was the same.
This was also the reason why Long Xinge recognized Lan Mu as a dragon, and the dragon orb recognized Lan Mu's bloodline.
At this moment, the dragon orb also gave some of the innate abilities developed by the dragon ancestors to Lan Mu, the divine dragon.
On the countless dense dragon scales, small snake-like patterns appeared at an extremely fast speed, a bit like natural patterns, but also a bit like runes.
In an instant, Lan Mu's dragon body became incomparably dazzling and mysterious.
Why were the dragons so powerful? They did not rely on their innate abilities, but they worked very hard to develop their civilization to the highest level. Whether it was technology or immortality, they were the number one civilization below level 6!
The dragons that were born in the beginning were far less powerful than the dragons that came later. Going back to the distant past and reminiscing about the past when they were powerful was a laughable garbage civilization.
The strength of the Dragon Clan was built on the contributions that the generations of dragons had made to the entire clan. They had fused the methods of the Immortal Dao and technology to develop many acquired talents that were left in their bloodlines and dragon balls to be passed down to the next generation.
The accumulation of each generation finally allowed them to continuously improve and stand at the peak.
And the one who finally received all of this was the last dragon in history, Lan Mu.
After transforming into a Five-Clawed Divine Dragon, while strengthening his innate talent, he also received other innate talents from the Dragon Orb.
With a single thought, Lan Mu transformed into a gigantic body that was over a hundred thousand meters long. Air puffed out from his nostrils, stirring up the turbulence in the vacuum.
Outer space was originally a pseudo-vacuum, but at this moment, it was suddenly filled with a large amount of gas, forming a cloudy domain around Lan Mu.
Lan Mu tried to swim. His speed was comparable to Cell's. In terms of physical strength, this was Lan Mu's strongest transformation so far.
Not only was he physically tough, but even immortal methods were unable to do anything to him.
The Dragon Clan was the ancestor of Immortal Cultivation.
With another thought, his body shrank rapidly, turning into a small dragon that was only fifteen meters long. It was much smaller than the original Jiao Dragon form.
Lan Mu, who had transformed into a pocket-sized Divine Dragon, could actually continue shrinking. Of course, he was just testing out his new innate talent.
"A dragon's body can be big or small. Its chest has an endless sea of Qi, its tongue contains ten thousand bolts of Heavenly Thunder, and every inch of its scales is branded with runes. It's constantly absorbing energy from the Void, and directly using its own body to unify the field. It's at the limit of physics. With its body, it can knead stars, create objects with ease, and convert matter and energy …"
Lan Mu snapped out of his reverie, and only then did he notice Feifu's anxious voice.
"Master, the Sabians have begun their transition!"
Lan Mu looked over. He saw the spatial ripples with his naked eye. Layers of infinitely complex spatial patterns began to twist, folding a space that represented an unknown distance in front of him. The planet accelerated and was about to leap over.
"Seal!"
The runes on his body that had just faded suddenly shone brightly, and the folded spatial ripples were smoothed out.
The Sabians' planet had already passed the transition point, but it was still there.
It was also a combination of technology and immortality. The Sabians were technologically inclined, so they still relied on weapons and tools.
The dragons were obviously more inclined toward immortality. The Eye of Obliteration on a hill seemed to be a sentient disintegrator.
Lan Mu's body was now covered in runes. His body alone could achieve almost all the effects of technology. The body was the best technological weapon!
"What? The transition failed? "
"Space has been sealed. Earthlings shouldn't have this technology!"
"This is a little different from our seal. How could it be so fast?"
The Sabians were shocked. If the spatial seal had been activated earlier, they wouldn't have been able to fold the spatial strings.
But it had been interrupted at the last moment. This meant that the enemy had completed the spatial seal in a very short time.
"What is that …" The Sabians looked at Lan Mu in his dragon form in shock.
"According to the data, that's a mythical creature from Earth. It's another mysterious combat power!"
"He used his body to seal space. The genes of this creature must be incredibly complex!"
Lan Mu stared at the planet and directly "heard" the conversation between the Zaarites through quantum communication.
"You people born of the Perseus Arm don't even know what a dragon is …"
Lan Mu, who had inherited the Dragon Pearl, had already considered himself a member of the dragon race. His human personality would often confuse him when he was in an extremely powerful state.
Step by step, he evolved from a weak dragon to a Divine Dragon. Lan Mu's mentality began to transform into a real Divine Dragon.
The Sabians received Lan Mu's telepathic message and were shocked.
"You …"
"This guy can read minds!"
"He's sealed space. We can't escape!"
"Then let's fight to the death … We're the overlords of the galaxy!"
The Sabians knew that they couldn't escape. They immediately unleashed a high-energy blast.
Facing the surging energy, Lan Mu rushed forward and opened his mouth to swallow it!
"What!"
The Sabians were shocked to see the Divine Dragon swallow the energy that was enough to destroy a star 300 light-years away!
The body was the best weapon. The runes everywhere weakened the energy, slowed it down, decomposed it, and absorbed it …
"Do you think you've reached the pinnacle of a level-5 civilization? You're still far from it … A real pinnacle level-5 civilization can reach level-6. "
At this moment, Lan Mu was like an individual from the Dragon Clan.
If the dragon was the standard, then the Sabians had not reached the pinnacle. They were only above average.
The dragon race was still on the rise. They could have continued to develop! Perhaps if not for Silver Heart's attack, the dragon race could have broken the curse of not being able to reach level-6 without high-dimensional intervention talent.
Of course, this curse might have existed, but it was limited to natural races. The dragon race, who came from the Life Ball fragment, was not included. In theory, the dragon race could have opened their own path and reached level-6.
"What are you talking about!" The Zaabis did not understand what Lan Mu meant. They were frightened by Lan Mu's sudden increase in size. His huge claws were able to grab a planet.
Instantly, mysterious veins appeared on the planet. The entire metal particle planet started to decompose on its own.
They turned into countless silver-white star fragments and scattered down, forming beautiful ribbons in space.
As if drawn by energy, they surrounded Lan Mu's huge dragon body.
"Without a unified field, how can he decompose matter!" The Sabians could not understand this move. They were still far from the dragon race's achievements on the path of combining technology and immortality.
The Sabians' view of science was shaken again. This time, it was not some strange power. They could vaguely see what was going on, but they still could not understand it.
This was the true power of technology.
"The concept of science is meant to be broken."
After destroying one planet, the remaining 18 planets panicked.
They were pulled toward the Dragon God by the silver ribbons. Together with the Dragon God's own movement, it was like 18 marbles were wrapped around the Dragon God.
Each of its four claws held a planet. Four spiraled around its tail, four spiraled around its body, and six spiraled around its neck along its long body.
Right now, Lan Mu was a colossus! It was like a star system, with 18 planets orbiting around him! The Sabians were so scared that they immediately planned to create a black hole to fight Lan Mu.
Just then, Lan Mu said, "Stop fooling around."
The mark on the Dragon God's body glowed again. Waves of quantum information flooded the Sabians, causing their minds to short-circuit.
Ignoring the Sabians, Lan Mu looked at Saitama, who had taken care of all the smiling people and was standing on a planet.
"He's still here …"
Lan Mu silently counted how long Saitama had existed. It had been two minutes since he arrived in this star system.
Although Saitama was ridiculously strong, the civilization that produced him had a population of five trillion. It was obvious that he would not disappear after leaving the planet like Saga.
"He'll probably disappear after five minutes. It's such a pity to let such a powerful person disappear without even knowing his true strength … "
Lan Mu tilted his head. His large pupils stared at Saitama on the planet.
At this moment, Lan Mu felt a sense of pride. He did not want to run away.
He might never meet an opponent like Saitama again. Once he disappeared, the probability of him appearing again was infinitely close to zero.
In other words, if he missed these last three minutes, Lan Mu would lose an opponent he cherished forever.
"If I don't test Saitama's fist today, I don't deserve to be called a dragon!"
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