Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

One after another, dragon clouds surged and rolled violently, emitting strong energy fluctuations. Then, like soldiers who had heard the bugle call to charge, they swarmed towards Lu Jun's location from all directions.

That red cloud was the first to be activated, and naturally, it arrived the fastest.

Like a red meteor, it struck Lu Jun instantly—no, not struck, but rather merged into him.

A strong red cloud instantly swept over him, enveloping him completely and forming a small red cloud cocoon.

The moment the red cloud touched his body, Lu Jun did not feel any impact. The only sensation was a pure and gentle heat, as if he were soaking in a hot spring, which instantly flowed into his body through the pores of his limbs.

This heat not only contained a rich element of fire, but also a faint yet powerful dragon soul intent, cleansing his meridians and nourishing his flesh and blood.

The energy penetration of the red cloud came quickly and went quickly, as if it had been thoroughly filtered through him, before rising again and returning to the sky.

As the red cloud rose, Lu Jun felt a wave of comfort wash over him, as if his limbs and bones had been soothed and nourished by a high-level soul skill, a feeling of indescribable ease and warmth.

The rising red cloud, which was originally pure red, now had a striking ice-blue pattern. After rising back to its original height, it began to twist and tumble violently, as if undergoing some kind of strange transformation, and the energy fluctuations it emitted were more refined and active than before.

Before Lu Jun could carefully sense the changes in his body and observe the mutated red cloud, a cyan dragon cloud followed closely behind and instantly rushed into his body.

This time, it brought a sense of lightness and speed. With the infusion of the blue mist, Lu Jun's body floated up slowly and uncontrollably, more than a foot off the ground.

Qingyun also passed through in a flash, absorbing the energy and turning the cloud body into a layer of icy blue before rising back into the sky as if it hadn't had enough.

Following that were the blue water-attribute dragon cloud, the yellow earth-attribute dragon cloud, the green life-attribute dragon cloud, the silver space-attribute dragon cloud, and the purple darkness-attribute dragon cloud...

And so, a dozen or so dragon clouds of different colors nearby seemed to line up and rush into Lu Jun's body, completing an energy cycle and purification within him before rising back into the air.

Each dragon cloud that had been baptized by Lu Jun's body became more vivid and profound in color, just like the original red cloud, and without exception, they all had an extra layer of ice-blue luster, as if they had been marked with his unique mark.

As for Lu Jun himself, after receiving the infusion of more than a dozen dragon clouds, he felt a fullness throughout his body. It wasn't the discomfort of being stuffed, but a feeling of being full of energy, as if every cell was jumping for joy. It was even more satisfying and comfortable than eating a feast of delicacies.

This undoubtedly brought Lu Jun's cultivation level to a new level.

He's not far from reaching level 89 in cultivation.

This scene completely stunned Wu Siduo, who was standing by, ready to receive Long Yun at any moment.

She opened her mouth wide, looking at the dragon clouds in the sky that had become colorful and whose energy was clearly purer, then at Lu Jun, who looked completely bewildered and whose body was faintly radiating various elemental halos. After a long while, she said in a tone full of grievance and disbelief:
"No, no... You promised to help me absorb these dragon clouds!"

"How...how did you manage to suck it all up yourself? And...and it even has dye on it?"

"I...I don't know what's going on either!"

Lu Jun was equally bewildered and innocent, completely baffled by this extraordinary treatment that defied all reason. This scene, resembling a thousand dragons paying homage...

Why does this feel like the kind of treatment Tang Wulin, who possesses the origin of the Golden Dragon King and has absolute power to suppress the dragon race, should receive when he enters Dragon Valley?
But Lu Jun doesn't have a single trace of dragon blood in him.

He was just a sword-wielding Soul Master, and had absolutely no connection to the Dragon Clan bloodline!

Why would these proud dragon clouds, formed from dragon soul energy, show him such kindness and even submission?
Lu Jun was completely stunned. His brain was overwhelmed by the continuous stream of abnormal information, and he was unable to process or understand it at all.

But the undeniable facts before him forced him to temporarily draw a simple and direct conclusion:

Everything in this Dragon Valley—the pervasive ice element, the sorrowful remnants of dragon souls, and even these sentient dragon clouds—seemed to welcome, or even yearn for, his arrival.

There must be some profound connection between this ancient burial ground of dragons and him, one that he has yet to recall.

Having learned from his initial chaotic experience, Lu Jun still couldn't understand why Long Yun was so fond of him, but at least he understood how to guide them.

He steadied himself, temporarily suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and focused on the task at hand.

"That was an accident. I'll guide you this time. Get ready to receive."

Lu Jun said to Wu Siduo, who was still a little confused beside him.

He looked up at the sky again. This time, he carefully controlled the release of his aura. He no longer unconsciously attracted all the dragon clouds as before. Instead, he concentrated his mental energy, like a precise conductor's baton, mainly attracting the dragon clouds with relatively mild attributes that were not completely incompatible with Wu Siduo's Netherworld Cat and White Tiger Martial Soul, such as water, wind, light, and some spatial attributes.

Sure enough, guided by his thoughts, the dragon clouds of the corresponding color in the sky sensed it again and began to slowly drift toward their location.

This time, Lu Jun was prepared. He stretched out his right hand, his fingertips surrounded by a faint, guiding icy blue halo, and pointed precisely at Wu Siduo.

"go with!"

Under his guidance, a sky-blue water-attribute dragon cloud was the first to break away from the cloud cluster. Like a tamed sheep, it gently drifted down, no longer rushing down as before, but transforming into a pure and gentle blue energy stream that slowly enveloped Wu Siduo.

Following that were the ethereal blue wind-attribute dragon clouds, the milky white light dragon clouds radiating a purifying aura, and the spatial-attribute dragon clouds shimmering with silver light…

They fell one after another, like a gentle baptism, wrapping the dancing silk flowers layer by layer.

Wu Siduo felt streams of pure and different forces surging into her body, some cool, some warm, some light, and some mysterious.

They weren't violent; instead, they were like the finest spring rain, nourishing every inch of her flesh and every vein. She dared not delay and immediately closed her eyes as Lu Jun instructed.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Siduo entered a meditative state. (End of Chapter)