Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 275 The Cultivation of the Three Holy Dragons! An Invitation from Bibi Dong!
Blue Tyrant Academy, in the mimicry training ground on the back mountain.

Yu Xiaolie stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the three children in front of him: Shui Bing'er, Yu Tianlin, and Yu Linglong.

His voice was deep, yet carried an undeniable authority:
"I watched your match. Although your first martial soul established an advantage, you did not bring your respective Holy Dragon martial souls to their full potential. So today, we will only train one thing: to fight your dragon cubs in their true Holy Dragon form."

In the Elite Tournament, only Shui Bing'er performed relatively well, while Yu Tianlin simply relied on the characteristics of the dragon cub's fleshy body to charge around recklessly.

While this approach has certain advantages, since it can transform into the form of a sacred dragon, it is most appropriate to unleash the full power befitting a sacred dragon.

Therefore, Yu Xiaolie specially called the three of them back to train the dragon cub's martial soul. As for the preliminary rounds, Yu Tianheng, Yu Tianxin, and Dugu Yan were enough to handle them.

"First, let's start with Bing'er and summon your holy dragon."

Upon hearing this, Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, her long, ice-blue hair fluttering in the wind. She closed her eyes, her soul power surging around her, and an ice-blue dragon cub leaped out from her side, transforming into a massive, icy holy dragon.

The moment the dragon's wings unfolded, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and fine frost condensed on the grass.

"Bing'er, dragon wings are not just a tool for flying. By combining soul power and dragon breath, you can use your wings to stir up air currents and create icy hurricanes," Yu Xiaolie made a clear request.

Shui Bing'er understood immediately, and breathed out a deep blue dragon's breath into the air, her dragon wings flapping suddenly!
"boom--"

A hurricane carrying icy blades roared out, freezing the ground and snapping trees in half.

Yu Xiaolie nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad. On the battlefield, your ice wind can block off a large area. You need to adjust the rhythm of the dragon's breath and the angle of its movement to be more tricky and more responsive."

After saying that, he told Shui Bing'er to continue her training in a simulated training ground specifically for those with an ice-cold attribute.

"Okay, it's your turn."

Yu Tianlin took a deep breath and transformed the purple-blue dragon cub into a dragon.

In an instant, lightning flashed between the dragon's scales, and the single horn on its head attracted the lightning element in the clouds, faintly producing a muffled rumble of thunder.

Yu Xiaolie pointed to the sky and said, "The advantage of your Thunder Sacred Dragon lies in its explosive power and the attraction of lightning energy. If it is combined with Tianheng and Tianxin, your Thunder Sacred Dragon will be a moving thunderstorm, and its power will be comparable to the Five Thunderbolts striking the head."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianlin tried to explore on his own for a while. As the lightning attribute soul power flowed, the lightning power around the dragon cub immediately resonated with the lightning in the sky.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaolie smiled calmly and said, "Go ahead, the Sixth Elder is already waiting for you over there."

Yu Tianlin's eyes sharpened, and he exchanged a glance with the Sixth Elder, who was watching the battle not far away. As a Soul Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, it was most appropriate for him to release lightning energy to practice traction and condensation. Immediately, the two of them went to the lightning attribute mimicry training ground.

A moment later, a bolt of lightning shot into the sky, with a Thunderous Sacred Dragon coiled around it, attempting to attract and alter the lightning's form.

Finally, there's Yu Linglong.

At this moment, the little girl bit her lip and tried her best to activate her soul power, but her Xuanqing dragon cub was still round and plump, with only a few illusory dragon scales barely emerging.

She lowered her head in frustration: "Dad, I still can't do it..."

Yu Xiaolie squatted down and said softly, "There's no rush to transform into a dragon. You can learn to cooperate with the dragon cub first."

As he spoke, he lightly touched her brow with his fingertip and said, "Your Ruyi Ring can control the field, and your Sacred Dragon also belongs to the control attribute, which is even rarer. Therefore, it is more difficult to completely transform into the Sacred Dragon form. Try to find inspiration from your Ruyi Ring Martial Soul."

Yu Linglong's eyes lit up, and she nodded emphatically.

……

More than half a month later, the preliminary rounds officially ended.

Blue Tyrant Academy won the championship with a perfect record, an unprecedented achievement in the history of the competition.

Because several key members of Thunder Academy, which ranked fifth, were seriously injured during the competition and could no longer participate in the later stages of the competition, they chose to withdraw. This allowed Gray Rock Academy, which ranked sixth, to take advantage of the situation and, for the first time ever, narrowly advance to the next round with a sixth-place finish.

Unfortunately, Shui Bing'er, Yu Tianlin, and Yu Linglong were all absent when Gray Rock Academy faced Blue Tyrant Academy in the preliminary rounds. Tang San and Xiao Wu's long-awaited revenge match did not take place, and they had to conserve their strength, hastily concluding that inevitable defeat. On the main stage of the Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena, the medals on the gilded tray reflected a dazzling light.

When the host announced the results of the preliminary round, the entire audience erupted in applause.

In the stands, Liu Erlong breathed a sigh of relief, finally making it into the qualifying rounds, her hard work over the past few days not in vain. The Shrek Seven Devils, though exhausted, couldn't hide their excitement.

"Great! We really advanced!" Xiao Wu jumped up and down, hugging Tang San's arm, her long pink hair drawing a cheerful arc in the air.

"We...we really did it!" Dai Mubai and the others couldn't hide their excitement and high-fived each other in celebration.

Yu Xiaogang was not present at this exciting celebration.

Tang San looked around, frowned, and asked, "Teacher Erlong, where is the teacher?"

Liu Erlong's expression stiffened, and her tone became somewhat bitter: "He had to go to the Spirit Hall for some urgent business and will be away for a while... He said it was for you."

"For me?" Tang San was taken aback.

Liu Erlong turned his face away, his voice muffled: "I can't say the specifics, but remember, everything he did... was to make you stronger."

Tang San's heart trembled. Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, he was willing to be the master's student in this life!
……

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang was sitting in a carriage on his way to Wuhun City.

The scenery outside the window flew by, and he clenched his fists, his heart pounding like a drum.

"Bibi Dong..."

Yu Xiaogang murmured to himself, the face he hadn't seen for many years appearing before his eyes.

"So many years have passed, how are you...?"

……

Thousands of candles hung from the dome of the Spirit Hall's Papal Palace, casting Bibi Dong's shadow onto the cold white jade floor.

She held the secret report presented by Salas between her fingers, the parchment slightly wrinkled in her palm—it contained detailed information about the Blue Lightning Sect's resource distribution, number of disciples, soul power level, martial soul, and other information.

“A traitor…” Bibi Dong’s voice was as deep as a cello, her eyes gleaming eerily in the candlelight.

She suddenly chuckled softly, her fingernail tracing the three characters "Yu Xiaolie," leaving a faint mark. "The Blue Lightning Sect is getting more and more interesting."

Salas stood respectfully by his side, not daring to utter a sound.

He knew that His Holiness the Pope's thoughts were unfathomable. This secret report was originally intended to curry favor, but he didn't know what decisions it would lead to.

Bibi Dong tossed the secret report onto the table, stood up, and her purple papal robes rustled as they dragged across the floor.

"Issue my order," her voice carried an unquestionable authority, "in the name of my Pope, invite Yu Xiaolie, the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Sect, to the Papal Palace for a discussion."

Salas was stunned, quite puzzled, and asked in return, "Your Majesty, this is..."

"Enough with the nagging," Bibi Dong interrupted him, her jewel-like eyes glancing out the window. "Just do as I say."

Salas dared not ask any more questions, bowed, accepted the order, and withdrew.

Bibi Dong was the only one left in the Papal Palace. She tapped the secret report on the table with her fingertips, a cold smile playing on her lips.

"Yu Xiaolie, this Pope is giving you a favor..."

(End of this chapter)