"Nine-colored dragon scales? And there are other special features... what exactly is this?"

Qi Tian stared blankly at the magical beast beside him, his face full of shock.

He was indeed shocked by the commotion caused by the appearance of that magical beast.

Looking at the adorable appearance of the baby dragon, Qi Tian's mind raced, wondering what kind of magical beast this was related to.

"Dragons? Nine-colored light, nine-colored scales, could it be?"

Qi Tian had a bold conjecture in his mind. He didn't have time to bow to the old man. He walked shakily to the young dragon and examined it carefully.

"Gold and silver pupils, the nine fundamental laws—it's definitely true!"

After verification, Qi Tian's guess was mostly confirmed.

Moreover, as the two drew closer, the murderous aura deep within him seemed to vanish into thin air, as if he had encountered a deadly enemy.

While Qi Tian was observing the young dragon, the young dragon was also observing Qi Tian with its eyes, and a look of pain would occasionally appear in its pupils.

Its scales, with their dazzling nine-colored light, are actually a manifestation of conflicting elements, the root of its suffering.

The young dragon took a step forward, lowered its head, and gently placed the pair of nine-colored dragon horns on its forehead against Qitian's palm.

An extremely complex ancient rune of equality, woven from nine-colored threads of law, emerged from between its brows and slowly drifted toward Qitian.

At the edge of the formation, the old man was so shocked by what he saw that he was speechless, muttering, "Nine-colored dragon scales, spacetime dragon horns, light and darkness dragon eyes, the nine origins... This, this could be..."

He didn't dare finish the word—Nine-Colored Dragon God, the supreme being in the ancient prophecy of the dragon race who would eventually unify all dragons and ascend to the throne of gods.

Beside the formation, Qi Tian took a deep breath and pressed his blood-stained right hand onto the contract runes.

Spiritual power, mental power, along with the origin of the soul and the origin of life, all poured in.

"I hereby pledge my true name, Qitian."

"To share with you the glory of my life, and to share with you the calamities of my destiny."

"From this day forward, we will walk side by side, traversing all realms; we will share life and death, and time will not be a barrier!"

The nine-colored runes exploded, turning into billions of points of light. Half of them disappeared into Qitian's brow, imprinting themselves deep within his soul; the other half merged into the dragon horns on the young dragon's forehead, permanently combining with its fundamental laws.

The contract is complete!

At the very moment the contract was reached—

Qi Tian suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his body, and his internal energy began to surge, but his malevolent energy calmed down and he remained motionless.

Within the young dragon's body, the nine conflicting laws achieved a brief reconciliation for the first time, and nine-colored light flowed across its surface, forming a perfect halo.

The laws of time and space no longer collided in disorder, light and darkness achieved a delicate balance, and the five elements (earth, water, wind, fire, and stability) constructed a preliminary cyclical system.

It let out a satisfied groan, its body shrank, and transformed into a nine-colored stream of light that disappeared into the contract mark on Qi Tian's chest, falling into a deep sleep—this trans-realm descent and contract had consumed too much of its power.

The light from the teleportation array gradually dimmed, and sunlight pierced through the clouds, shining onto the empty stone platform.

The old man walked up to Qi Tian, ​​remained silent for a long time, and then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Child... what you have summoned is an existence that even the ancient scriptures of the temple dare to record in cryptic language."

"Nine colors appear in the world, light and darkness are one, time and space are the corners, and elements are the scales... This is a power capable of overturning the existing order."

He looked intently at Qi Tian: "Treat it well. And treat yourself well too. From this day forward, your fates will influence the course of the entire world."

"Thank you for the reminder, senior!" Qi Tian nodded with difficulty to the old man, then fell backward.

He expended a great deal of spiritual and mental energy on the teleportation array.

He then signed an equal contract with the young dragon, which eventually exhausted his strength, and he could no longer hold on.

Inside the cave, as the teleportation array stopped operating, the young dragon disappeared, and Qi Tian fell into a coma, several lights appeared in the cave, and more than a dozen elderly men with various physical disabilities appeared out of thin air. They were taken aback when they saw the situation inside the cave.

"What's going on? Why is the entire Knight's Holy Mountain trembling?"

Among the crowd, an elderly man with gray hair, who looked the oldest, looked at the old man who was presiding over the formation for Qi Tian and asked a question.

"Well, here's what happened..."

The old man was not surprised to see so many companions come.

After all, with such a serious situation occurring at Knights' Holy Mountain, even though they are living here in retirement, they also bear the responsibility of guarding it.

He guessed that the reason these old people arrived so late was because of the monsters rioting in the holy mountain, which needed to be dealt with in advance.

The old man then recounted the whole story in detail, leaving the dozen or so newly arrived elderly people in shock.

"A nine-colored baby dragon? It seems to be a formidable magical beast! If it grows up, we humans will have an even greater chance of defeating the demons!"

"What a pity, this kid's aptitude is somewhat lacking; his innate spiritual power isn't high!"

"Yeah, I tried it too, it seems like I'm only in the twenties!"

"What? Twenty-something? Everyone, do you know how much innate spiritual power he originally possessed?"

"How many?"

"Not even ten points! Now it's risen to over twenty! In all my years, this is the first time I've ever seen anything like it!"

"This matter must be kept secret. At most, it can only be known to those few ninth-tier knights. If his innate spiritual power is truly less than ten points, then his ability to break through to the sixth tier at the age of sixteen must mean he holds many secrets, and he might surprise us greatly in the future!"

"Well, let's let him stay here. Let's see what changes this kid has undergone!"

While Qi Tian was unconscious, he was unaware that these old men had seen through his past.

He only knew that he seemed to have entered a dark environment, without light, as if time and space had stood still, without any dimensions, as if he were in a void.

After an unknown amount of time, the 'light' appeared.

This is not the attribute of light, but the first birth of the concept of 'light'.

It erupted from an indescribable "point," tearing apart eternal darkness.

The light was neither white nor gold, but the sum of all colors and the undifferentiated chaos.

Immediately afterwards, a roaring sound came from the direction he saw the light.

The void began to recede, and the light seemed to be beckon to him, drawing him forward.

As if by instinct, he slowly moved toward the direction of the light.

This "journey" was so long it was despairing.

There were no reference points, no progress, only that ball of light slowly, extremely slowly expanding in the field of vision.

Qi Tian felt as if he had "walked" for ten thousand years, yet it also felt as if it had only been a moment.

The concept of time is being redefined by that light.

Finally, he "arrived" at the source of light.

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