Moreover, Lu Jun keenly sensed that the stability of this Dragon Valley small world far exceeded his understanding.

In the original novel, Dragon Valley should be a relatively fragile and unstable spatial rift attached to the Douluo Main Plane, with incomplete internal laws and the possibility of collapsing at any time.

But the Dragon Valley before us has an exceptionally stable spatial structure, complete laws, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is mainly composed of ice elements, circulating in an orderly manner. In fact, its completeness and stability are even greater than those of the demon plane that intended to invade Douluo Star.

This is practically a perfect, self-sustaining miniature dimension!

This is totally wrong.

Could it be that the ancient war of gods that nearly wiped out the dragon race had a process and outcome that deviated greatly from the original story as we know it, due to some unknown variable?

The moment the thought crossed Lu Jun's mind, he was startled.

If the current state of Douluo Continent was changed because of myself, or rather, the Ice Abyss Sword, which descended from the heavens to Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago.

So, who changed the even more ancient war of annihilation that involved the conflict between the gods and the dragons?

It can't possibly be... just me, right?

But he really has no memory of it at all!
The memories before the time travel are clear, and the experiences after the time travel are also vivid in my mind, but I lack any information about my previous life or even more distant era.

Lu Jun frowned deeply, lost in thought, and his aura became somewhat heavy.

Wu Siduo witnessed all of this, and her worries grew stronger.

What's wrong with this guy...?

Ever since setting foot on the Eastern Continent, one problem after another has arisen. First, he inexplicably became extremely weak, and now he appears burdened with worries, as if carrying the weight of the entire world on his shoulders…

Ugh, what a troublesome guy.

Despite her inner grumbling, Wu Siduo found herself involuntarily moving closer to Lu Jun, almost half a step away from him, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily, as if afraid that this guy, who seemed out of sorts, might suddenly encounter some kind of accident.

Lu Jun seemed unaware of Wu Siduo's subtle actions. As he moved forward, he subconsciously and almost instinctively began to silently absorb and recycle the ice element energy that he sensed along the way, which belonged to the same source as him.

Although these ice elemental energies had endured for countless years, they were exceptionally well-preserved and of extremely high purity. Upon contact with Lu Jun's body, they flowed into his meridians and into his soul power vortex without any hindrance or resistance, just like a prodigal son returning home. They transformed into his most primal power, without the slightest rejection.

They really do share the same roots...

They blended perfectly, as if they had always belonged to me.

This discovery sent shockwaves through Lu Jun's mind.

This can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Just then, Wu Siduo's attention was drawn to the strange phenomenon in the sky.

She whispered, "Lu Jun, look up there!"

Lu Jun looked up and saw strange clouds drifting across the slightly gray sky above Dragon Valley. These clouds were colorful, displaying a wide variety of hues, including red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, like an overturned palette, adorning the sky with a dreamlike and enchanting beauty.

Moreover, Wu Siduo vaguely sensed that these colorful clouds were not ordinary water vapor condensation. Each cloud contained a special and pure energy fluctuation, giving people the illusion of a living thing.

“These clouds… are so strange.” Wu Siduo observed them curiously. “They seem to… stay within a certain range and don’t wander too far.”

"And look at their shapes, don't they... look a bit like dragons?"

Indeed, the clouds were constantly twisting and deforming, and the outlines of the dragon's head, body, and claws could be vaguely seen, lifelike.

"Could it be that the name Dragon Valley comes from these dragon-like clouds?" Wu Siduo guessed, then, with a thirst for knowledge, she turned to Lu Jun, the encyclopedia beside her, "Lu Jun, what exactly are these colorful clouds? What is their purpose?"

Lu Jun was pulled back from his thoughts, his gaze sweeping over the dragon clouds in the sky, and he explained:
"These are not ordinary clouds. They are called 'Dragon Clouds,' which are special energy bodies formed by the combination of the pure dragon soul energy of ancient dragons with the elements of heaven and earth after their death, and which have been precipitated over the years."

He paused and continued:

"Each dragon cloud contains one or more pure elemental energies and a faint trace of the dragon soul's essence."

"If one can absorb its energy, it will be of great benefit to a Soul Master in tempering their physique, enhancing their Soul Power, and even strengthening their spiritual power. It is a very pure gift from heaven and earth."

"Then how should I absorb them?" Upon hearing this, Wu Siduo's beautiful eyes lit up with anticipation.

Lu Jun looked at the sky, then at Wu Siduo, and pondered:
"Usually, it requires one's own vital energy or soul power to activate it, or to gain Long Yun's approval. Let me try to see if I can activate one that suits you."

As he spoke, Lu Jun looked up, his gaze locking onto the nearest red dragon cloud radiating intense heat. He led Wu Siduo to the base of that red cloud, which continued to drift leisurely without any apparent abnormality.

Then, Lu Jun tentatively waved his hand gently towards the red cloud in the sky, while mobilizing a wisp of his blood energy to try to resonate with it and guide it towards Wu Siduo.

However, what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.

The moment Lu Jun waved his hand, the red cloud in the sky, which had been drifting slowly, suddenly twisted violently.

Then, as if stirred by an invisible hand, it began to spin rapidly in the air, forming a funnel-shaped vortex.

The next second, as if summoned by some irresistible force, the red cloud transformed into a streak of red light and descended from the sky with lightning speed, heading straight for Lu Jun himself.

"what happened?"

Lu Jun was taken aback. He had clearly intended to guide the message to Wu Siduo, so why was Long Yun coming straight at him?

Moreover, the way Long Yun flew over was not aggressive at all; instead, it carried an indescribable urgency and intimacy.
It's like a child who has been separated from their parents for a long time finally seeing the way home.

Alarm bells rang in Lu Jun's mind, and he hurriedly gathered more ice elemental power in his hands, attempting to forcibly change the trajectory of Long Yun the moment it approached and push it toward Wu Siduo beside him.

But this was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

The moment the power of his Ice Abyss Sword appeared, the other colored dragon clouds in the distant sky, which had been drifting slowly in their respective areas and had not reacted much to his previous weak influence, seemed to be instantly ignited. (End of Chapter)

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