Yang Taihe was once the pride of the Yang Family. He was a peerless genius among the younger generation of the Yang Family and had reached the eleventh level of the God of War Pagoda.
Now that he had the strength of a level-nine Astral Pattern Realm cultivator, he thought he could teach Yang Wu some things. However, after battling with Yang Wu repeatedly, he felt that there was nothing else he could teach Yang Wu.
Yang Wu had his own way of thinking and comprehension. His Dao was forged step by step by himself. Other than giving some suggestions from the side, Yang Taihe could not change his mind.
Yang Wu walked the path of ultimate martial arts.
Other than his potential being completely squeezed out, he had recultivated every battle technique he had learned and practiced various variations. His combat power continued to increase.
Yang Taihe felt that Yang Wu already had the strength to reach the top 100 of the Heavenly Dragon List. This was just a conservative estimate. The main reason was that Yang Wu's cultivation level was too low. The mid-level Dragon Transformation Realm was not enough. If he was at the high-level Dragon Transformation Realm, he could easily reach the top 10 or even the Dragon Emperor's position.
After all, the Transcendental World was vast and boundless. There were countless peerless geniuses and monsters. Many of them had been nurtured from a young age. Their combat power was astonishing. Yang Taihe could not guarantee that Yang Wu could defeat all the peerless geniuses of the Dragon Transformation Realm.
At this point, Yang Taihe let Yang Wu enter the Dragon Demonic Pool.
The Dragon Demonic Pool was the core of the Dragon Tomb. A True Dragon's corpse was once buried here. Unfortunately, it had been taken away by someone else.
What was left was the Dragon Demonic Aura, forming a demonic pool.
This kind of Dragon Demonic Aura was not something ordinary creatures could withstand. Even those at the Astral Pattern Realm would not dare to enter recklessly.
The Dragon Demonic Pool was a rather deep pit. It was about one to two miles wide. Countless Dragon Demonic Aura filled it. Dragon Demonic Aura appeared and roared. The corrosive demonic aura was terrifying.
Yang Taihe did not bring Yang Wu here to send Yang Wu to his death. He handed the dragon scale in his hand to Yang Wu and said, "Take it. It can withstand the Evil Dragon Qi. If you want to temper your body, it will depend on you. If you can endure it, you will be able to possess a dragon-shaped battle qi. A true dragon's body is far superior to an ordinary Saint Body."
The Dragon Killing Aura was originally a place for the Dragon Tribe to refine themselves. The physical body of the Dragon Tribe was naturally strong and no other living being could compare to it.
Yang Taihe had brought Yang Wu here to help Yang Wu improve his physique.
He didn't expect Yang Wu to be able to refine a True Dragon's body, but improving his physical strength was enough for Yang Wu to benefit endlessly.
Yang Wu knew the significance of this dragon scale. He said to Yang Taihe, "Little Ancestor, take the dragon scale. I am not afraid of the Holy Thunder. I should be able to withstand the Dragon Demonic Aura."
Yang Taihe said firmly, "You can withstand the Holy Thunder, but you may not be able to withstand the Dragon Demonic Aura. You must take it. I know what you are worried about. It will be fine if it enters the Dragon Demonic Pool. Instead, it will strengthen its Dragon Demonic Aura."
Yang Wu could feel the determination in Yang Taihe's eyes. He didn't refuse. He took the dragon scale and said, "I will definitely live up to your expectations."
In the next moment, he walked into the Dragon Demonic Pool.
Yang Taihe looked at Yang Wu's back and murmured, "You must hold on. The hope of the Yang Family is on you."
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When Yang Wu stepped into the Dragon Demonic Pool, countless Dragon Demonic Aura surged toward him. The Dragon Demonic Aura took the shape of a dragon and bit at Yang Wu. Even a Saint Realm creature would find it difficult to withstand the terrifying Demonic Aura.
Yang Wu felt as if thousands of dragons were roaring in his ears. It was so loud that his eardrums hurt and his ears bled. His soul was in turmoil. When the Demonic Aura corroded his body, his skin and flesh tightened. Waves of pain seeped into his bones. This kind of painful torment was different from the damage caused by the Heavenly Thunder and Fire. This kind of pain was transmitted from every nerve. It could make a person crazy and uncomfortable.
"Ahhh!" Yang Wu couldn't help but cry out in pain.
His Holy Body was very strong, but it still couldn't withstand the corrosion of the Demonic Aura. This showed how strong the Demonic Aura was.
Seeing that Yang Wu's body was about to be soaked by the Demonic Aura, the dragon scale in his hand emitted an inexplicable power. It enveloped him and isolated the Demonic Aura. A beautiful figure quietly appeared beside him and said, "The Demonic Aura can't be resisted just by the strength of the body. If you want to resist its invasion, you must use a power of the same origin and blend it with it. Only then can you absorb and refine it and form immunity."
After the pain on Yang Wu's body lessened, his mind became clearer. After listening to the Dragon Lady's words, he began to think about what to do. Soon, he had an answer. The Dragon Aura on his body floated, and the shadow of a real dragon coiled around his body. It merged with the Demonic Aura and slowly merged into his body.
"Hiss!" When the Demonic Aura entered his body, Yang Wu couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. The pain was a little less than before, but it was still unbearable. It was like every meridian in his body was being gnawed. The feeling was hard to describe with words.
"You did the right thing, but you still have to endure some pain. Who told you not to be a Dragon?" The Dragon Lady's voice sounded again. She paused and added, "If you can't endure it, just leave. Don't force it. There are many humans who want to cultivate a Dragon Body, but not many can do it. Back then, Brother Taihe only cultivated a half Dragon Body."
Yang Wu didn't seem to hear the Dragon Lady's voice. He endured the pain and kept running the Highest Nine Mystery Spells. He kept refining the Demonic Aura, and the real dragon grew stronger. After absorbing the Demonic Aura, the real dragon had the Demonic Aura's power. It was more like a living real dragon.
After he ran the Highest Nine Mystery Spells, the pain on his body lessened a little. However, the feeling still made him want to die. His face was twisted to the extreme, but he still persevered.
He had been struck by lightning and burned by fire, but he had never retreated. Facing the Demonic Aura, he didn't want to take half a step back.
He roared, "What's this little test? I can take it."
The four types of Mysterious Essence Qi that the Highest Nine Mystery Spells fused together exploded. The First Embryo Mysterious Essence Qi protected his body, the Frost Spring Mysterious Essence Qi cooled his body, the Demonic Blood Mysterious Essence Qi blended together, and the Corrosive Fire Mysterious Essence Qi resisted. All kinds of characteristics resisted the Demonic Aura. A whirlpool formed in his Dantian and crazily sucked in the Demonic Aura from the Demonic Dragon Pool. He was also completely wrapped up. Gradually, his screams stopped.
The beautiful figure stared at the young man who was wrapped in the Demonic Aura for a while. She revealed a surprised expression and said to herself, "No wonder Brother Taihe values you so much."
The beautiful figure disappeared. Only the faintly discernible Demonic Aura was left churning.
In the blink of an eye, another half a year had passed.
In this half a year, Miaomiao also began to absorb the Dragon Aura here to increase his strength. The amount he needed was not as terrifying as Yang Wu's. Yang Taihe didn't say anything.
Miaomiao's strength was steadily increasing. His alchemy skills had also increased by a lot. His temperament had also become much more stable.
He would also ask Yang Taihe for advice on some combat problems from time to time. Even if he couldn't be as powerful as his boss, he still hoped to be half as powerful as his boss. Not only in alchemy, but also in combat.
After Miaomiao focused on cultivation, the advantage of his talent became obvious. He reached the peak of the Heavenly Fish Realm in half a year and could break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm at any time.
Such a cultivation speed was indeed not inferior to any peerless prodigy.
Yang Taihe stopped him from breaking through. He wanted him to stabilize first. It would be best if he could train for a while and understand the mysteries of how to step into the Dragon Transformation Realm. It wouldn't be too late to break through then. This way, his realm would be more stable and would be more beneficial for his future improvement.
Miaomiao listened to Yang Taihe's instructions. Every day, he practiced his battle skills and tempered his body. He also didn't forget to cultivate alchemy. Just like that, the days passed in boredom.
On this day, a shocking movement suddenly came from the Dragon Aura. It was as if a True Dragon that was thousands of feet long had been born. The powerful dragon shadow appeared in mid-air, and waves of dragon roars shook the Dragon Tomb.
The Dragon Aura in the Dragon Tomb surged wildly toward the True Dragon like a swallow returning to its nest.
"You've finished cultivating?" Yang Taihe said in surprise after sensing the movement.
Miaomiao came to Yang Taihe's side and asked, "Boss, did you break through again?"
"I don't know if I've broken through or not, but my combat power will definitely increase," Yang Taihe said with certainty.
"Are you still letting me live?" Miaomiao said bitterly.
During this period of time, he had been cultivating with all his might and felt that he had improved a lot. However, when he saw the commotion caused by Yang Wu, he was hit hard. Fortunately, he wasn't in the mood to compare himself with Yang Wu. Otherwise, he would have been so shocked that he didn't want to continue cultivating.
In the Dragon Aura Pool, a bare-chested shadow seemed to have transformed into a True Dragon. It was madly devouring the Dragon Aura. A large amount of dense Dragon Aura in the Dragon Aura Pool was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Wu's aura was rising steadily. He reached the late stage of the Intermediate Dragon Transformation Realm in one fell swoop, and he was charging toward the Advanced Dragon Transformation Realm.
When he reached the critical point, the barrier of this realm was violently broken through. That irresistible force was unstoppable. Everything was formed.
The True Dragon kept roaring. Its majestic Dragon Aura exuded an aura of power without being angry. It was the Dragon Aura unique to the Advanced Dragon Transformation Realm.
Although Yang Wu already had combat power that surpassed the Advanced Dragon Transformation Realm, it was only after breaking through to the Advanced Dragon Transformation Realm that he possessed the true Dragon Aura.
This draconic might was different from the draconic might of the majority of high-level Dragon Transformation Realm experts. The draconic might of others was an illusion, but this was a true draconic might. He could directly use this power to kill his enemies. It was much denser and more powerful.
The Dragon Scale flew out of the Dragon Aura Pool and came to Yang Taihe's side. A beautiful figure appeared. She became much more illusory and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I did not disappoint you!"
"It's been hard on you," Yang Taihe said with pity.
"It's not hard. I might not be able to see you again in the future." The Dragon Lady said with a sad smile.
"You will always be in my heart and by my side." The resolute man said with a face full of tears.
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