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

Wu Siduo no longer hesitated, her eyes becoming sharp and eager, and she solemnly nodded to the Wind Dragon King and the Mountain Dragon King:

"I crave power! I beg you two seniors to grant my wish!"

Immediately, she sat down cross-legged, relaxed her mind and body, and prepared to receive this unprecedented inheritance of twin dragon kings.

Meanwhile, similar scenes were playing out simultaneously in other corners of Dragon Valley.

Relying on the senses of the Time-Space Dragon Martial Soul, Xie Xie luckily found a long-fallen Time-Space Dragon Soul at the edge of a rift in Dragon Valley where time-space energy was disordered. He was overjoyed and preparing to absorb the soul bone and energy left behind. This opportunity was already extremely rare.

However, the next moment, the space and time around him seemed to freeze suddenly.

A Time Dragon King, whose body was nearly ten thousand meters long and larger than a towering mountain, and whose soul was solid and tangible, sat silently before him.

The fluctuations of the time law emanating from it made Xie Xie's Time-Space Dragon Martial Soul tremble, and he himself felt a chill run down his spine.

"Young man." The ancient and majestic voice of the Time Dragon King resounded directly in Xie Xie's mind, as if transcending countless ages, "Do you yearn... to grasp the true meaning of time?"

On the other side, beside the blazing earth vein flames, Yue Zhengyu encountered the Fire Dragon King, whose soul form resembled leaping holy flames.

At the core of the massive earth dragon vein, Tang Wulin encountered the calm and powerful Earth Dragon King.

In the depths of the dark canyon, Yuan Enhui encountered the Dark Dragon King, whose aura was profound and unpredictable.

In the sacred and radiant Dragon Clan sacrificial ground, Long Chen encountered the pure and blazing Light Dragon King.

Under the night sky where the stars shone brightest and spatial nodes were most numerous, Xu Xiaoyan waited for the Space Dragon King, whose figure flickered erratically.

Each Dragon King appeared before their chosen successor in a breathtaking manner, uttering that ancient and alluring question.

……

After some time, Lu Jun's meditation finally came to an end.

His original soul power of level 88 began to rise at an astonishing speed with the infusion of the vast energy of that mysterious orb and the assistance of the pure essence of the Water Dragon King.

Level 89, Level 90...

The bottleneck for those who are titled Douluo is as thin as paper, easily pierced.

Then came level 91, level 92...

The improvement process was smooth and effortless, as if all the bottlenecks did not exist for him. His soul power increased by leaps and bounds like a rocket, eventually settling steadily at the level of a level 95 Super Douluo.

Even more shocking is that the third soul core that had been planned in his body was formed naturally almost effortlessly during this process, and its attribute was the mysterious and unpredictable space system.

At this point, the three soul cores with different attributes—ice, spirit, and space—formed in his dantian and spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The three are not isolated, but rotate slowly along a mysterious trajectory, their energies intertwined, their energy circulating repeatedly, faintly outlining the nascent mystery of a world in the beginning of chaos, a small world of its own.

It seems to confirm that the human body itself is a microcosm containing infinite possibilities!

Lu Jun suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with a sharp, almost tangible light. The green rock beneath him couldn't withstand this sudden burst of energy and instantly became covered in cracks.

"Roar--"

A high-pitched, majestic dragon roar resounded, and his first soul, the Ice Dragon Soul, emerged from his body on its own, growing taller in the wind.

Under the tremendous feedback from Lu Jun's breakthrough and the nourishment of the Dragon Valley environment, its soul body instantly solidified several times over, and the pressure it emitted broke through the ten-thousand-year limit, directly sublimating to the level of a hundred-thousand-year soul spirit.

Immediately afterwards, nine dazzling spirit rings rose one after another from beneath his feet, encircling his body and illuminating the surroundings.

Red, red, red, red, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, and the last one... Unprecedented, exuding a sacred and ancient aura, shimmering with light.

A strange soul ring with a gold base and icy blue divine patterns wrapped around it.

The ninth spirit ring did not come from the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor spirits he already possessed, but rather from the power of Lu Jun's own origin contained within that mysterious ball of light, directly granting him a god-level spirit ring that belonged only to him!

Golden blue!
The dazzling light of the divine halo and the vast, star-like divine pressure stunned Gu Yuena, who was guarding her, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

At this moment, Lu Jun exuded an aura that occasionally flashed in his eyes, revealing a sense of all-knowing insight.

In her daze, she seemed to see again the sharp-tongued mentor who had "disciplined" her with supreme power in the illusion... no, who had trained her for countless years.

Lu Jun took a deep breath, feeling the surging, overwhelming soul power within his body, far surpassing anything he had ever experienced before, and the mysterious state of his three soul cores forming a self-circulating cycle, subtly connecting with heaven and earth. Seeing himself so easily stepping into the ranks of level 95 Super Douluo, he couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment.

This rate of improvement is simply too astonishing.

Seeing this, Gu Yuena, who was waiting nearby, smiled sweetly, clapped her hands gently, and spoke with genuine joy:
"Congratulations! You've achieved great success in your cultivation. How does it feel to be a Super Douluo?"

"What's happening here?"

Lu Jun came to his senses and looked at Gu Yuena with a questioning gaze, then noticed Wu Siduo, who was also meditating cross-legged not far away.

Her aura fluctuated violently, with azure whirlwinds and thick, earthy yellow light intertwining and surrounding her. Her cultivation was surging wildly at a visible speed, and her soul power barrier was being broken through one after another as if it were made of paper. In the blink of an eye, she had already crossed the insurmountable chasm between Soul Saint and Soul Douluo, and was still climbing.

"What else could it be?"

Gu Yuena blinked her amethyst-like eyes, a hint of smugness and mystery on her face.

"It was a serendipitous encounter. Dragon Valley, after all, always has some unexpected gifts."

Before Lu Jun could ask any further questions, she suddenly stepped forward, opened her arms, and hugged him tightly.

Her soft, delicate body pressed against his without any gap, carrying a faint fragrance. Her arms encircled his neck, and her cheeks were intimately buried in the crook of his shoulder.

Deep within her heart, the emotions that had grown from the countless years of companionship and ultimate success in the illusion were like spring seedlings breaking through the soil, growing uncontrollably and making her crave this real touch even more at this moment.

If it weren't for Lu Jun's contingency plan, she would probably only be able to obtain the Heart of the Dragon God with great difficulty, and whether she could perfectly integrate the bloodline would still be unknown, let alone preserve the inheritance of the nine Dragon Kings and obtain the complete Dragon God's position and super artifact.

It was Lu Jun who, in his uniquely infuriating yet incredibly effective way, paved the way for her to reach the pinnacle, and preserved the most precious seed of the dragon race's future. (End of Chapter)