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Even the massive body of the Black Dragon could not withstand such intense pain! With a tragic roar, the body evolved from the Primal Aura shattered, leaving only a skeleton behind.
However, even this white bone could not last long, collapsing powerlessly with a loud crash, scattering completely on the ground, no longer making a sound.
"Primal Aura, True Dragon Bone!"
Dragon Soul commanded in a deep voice, ordering Wang Long to rush forward.
The still lingering Primal Aura was instantly absorbed and confined by Dragon Soul and Wang Long's Thunder Element Clone, becoming part of their essence.
The shattered Dragon Bone was also drawn to the Thunder Element Clone, seemingly rearranging itself as it integrated into various parts of the clone, transforming into human bone.
"The Dragon Soul of this Dragon Bone Realm is dead, but its power remains; it must not be wasted! You must cultivate immediately without any hesitation! These Dragon Bone fragments can help you undergo a transformation and achieve another myth in the Dragon Bone Realm!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Long did not dare to delay and hurriedly sat down on the beach.
The Thunder Element Clone remained ethereal, as if in sync with Wang Long's thoughts, also sitting down and silently meditating. The absorbed Dragon Bone had already been fully integrated into its form.
"If only I could leave the seal of the Dragon Head, I could absorb this Dragon Bone with Spirit and transform it into my own body to revive! What a pity..."
Wang Long was unaware of Dragon Duel's thoughts and focused intently on absorbing the dense Primordial Energy along with the shattered Dragon Bone Essence, thoroughly refining his body.
Every part of his physical form was completely remade—from skin and hair to tendons and bones—down to the blood within, the Dragon Vein, and all internal organs were entirely refined anew. It was truly a rebirth!
The Primal Aura was immensely powerful; it represented that great moment closest to creating life itself, exuding vitality and strength. Wang Long's achievement could be described as a tremendous fortune.
As the shattered bones and inner essence slowly entered his body, his own bones were reforged, becoming increasingly solid yet also more flexible and agile; embodying both hardness and softness—this was indeed the highest realm of the True Dragon's form!
As the Thunder Element Clone gradually dissipated, the essence of Dragon Bone it had absorbed was completely taken in by Wang Long's true self. The sounds of bones breaking and regenerating echoed within him, as a transformative process unfolded in an orderly manner.
It was unclear how much time had passed in the Primal Small World, where time itself did not flow.
Wang Long finally opened his eyes. His clothes were completely torn, and he seemed to have grown two or three inches taller overnight, as if he had become a different person!
His body was stronger and more refined than ever before, with muscles that appeared to emit a faint glow. His bones were tough and solid, creaking with even the slightest exertion; every part of him was brimming with energy, feeling as if he had endless strength filling his entire being.
Not only that, but his spirit also seemed rejuvenated. A confident and composed demeanor appeared on his face, as if everything was within his grasp.
His gaze swept around, seemingly penetrating everything, revealing every detail; nothing could escape his scrutiny. His senses had been enhanced to an unprecedented level, and his body had reached the limits achievable by humanity.
"Not bad, very good... Although you haven't entered the Dragon Bone Realm's martial arts secrets, relying solely on your own understanding, you have completely absorbed the deceased Dragon Bone Essence. You have undergone a transformation, becoming another legend beyond the masters of Nine Dragon Veins!"
Wang Long was quite satisfied with his current cultivation and chuckled lightly, "Let's go meet Elder Wang Yuanxian, and then... return to Dragon City to eliminate the traitors!"
He looked up at the sky and seemed to see the edge of the Primal Small World. At that moment, the entire small world appeared fully open to him; everything was within reach.
The portal he had come through clearly materialized before his eyes. However, when he gazed at the Pond, it still felt somewhat vague and unclear.
"Hmm? It seems there is a secret within this Pond that even my current cultivation cannot penetrate! Never mind; let's resolve matters in Dragon City first!"
The Dragon Soul instantly retracted back into his body. Wang Long took a step forward and retraced his path.
The stone door appeared before him. He gently extended his right hand adorned with the Black Iron Ring and knocked on the stone door a few times.
A beam of light instantly activated, engulfing him entirely. In the next moment, Wang Long opened his eyes to find himself back at the center of Dragon Mound.
Wang Yuanxian remained seated nearby, and upon seeing Wang Long return, he smiled slightly and stood up.
"Back already?!"
"Yes..." Wang Long replied with a smile.
"Did you gain quite a bit?!" Wang Yuanxian said teasingly.
"Not bad, but... it should be enough to deal with those rebellious bandits!"
Wang Yuanxian appeared somewhat worried and sighed lightly, "Even though the two of us can look down on the masses and disregard everyone, convincing them to believe in us is not an easy task."
Wang Long asked, "So what does the elder suggest? Is there a good solution?"
"There is one... Dragon Without a Leader!"
"Dragon Without a Leader? You mean..."
Wang Yuanxian smiled and said, "That Li Xinglie mentioned that Dragon Without a Leader is in the hands of the Dragon Head, and that night it was used to deal with the Dragon Soul within you. Therefore, with the Dragon Head gone, no one should be able to control this unparalleled Fierce Beast..."
Wang Long laughed, "You mean we should force him to use this treasure, making everyone understand that Dragon Without a Leader has fallen into his hands, thus dispelling his rumors!"
"Exactly."
"Great, let's not delay. Let's go now!"
"Now?"
Wang Long sighed, "If only we had one more minute, there would be one less grievance between the Dragon Head and me... Moreover, Jiang Xue is currently in their hands as well. The longer we delay, the more likely..."
Wang Yuanxian smiled, "You're mostly worried about that girl named Jiang Xue, aren't you? Alright, let's go take a look..."
The two soared into the air, with Wang Yuanxian transforming into a True Dragon once again, carrying Wang Long towards Dragon City.
At this moment, although Wang Long had broken through to the Dragon Bone Realm, he had not cultivated the Martial Arts secret technique for Transformation into a Dragon. Therefore, he could not transform into a True Dragon like Wang Yuanxian. However, in terms of cultivation and physique, he was already not inferior to Wang Yuanxian.
How swift is the way of the dragon? Before long, the two had crossed the barrier of Dragon Mound and arrived at the back mountain of Dragon City, with the entire outline of Dragon City already visible in the distance.
"I wonder how Jiang Xue and that Zhang Kuohai are doing. I hope that Li Xinglie and the others won't go too far! If Jiang Xue loses even a single hair, I will make all the traitors pay in blood!"
Wang Long thought bitterly, his anxiety growing by the moment.
Meanwhile, in front of the main hall of Ten Thousand Dragon Hall, many Elder Patriarchs were gathered together discussing important matters concerning Dragon City.
"Dragon City is currently facing both internal and external troubles. Externally, we have the Serpent Legion and the Human Emperor eyeing us; internally, there are ungrateful sons and that obstinate Wang Yuanxian who might cause trouble at any moment! Everyone, especially in times like this, we fear a Dragon Without a Leader! Therefore, I propose that we find a person of high virtue and prestige as soon as possible to take on the role of our new Dragon Head and lead us all!" The speaker was none other than the hypocritical scoundrel Li Xinglie.
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