Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Dragon Valley

Huang Tian slowly opened her eyes. She had finally finished absorbing the power of the Mountain Dragon King. At this moment, both her bloodline and strength had improved significantly.

Huang Tian stood up and silently sensed the power flowing through his meridians.

Compared to her original abundant light and dark attributes, the newly incorporated earth element is not particularly prominent in terms of quantity.

However, this earth element is of a very high level; it is a power unique to the Mountain Dragon King. Once it transforms and merges with the Mountain Dragon King's torso and bones, the gap will naturally be filled.

Not far away, Qian Xunji was resting on a boulder.

Seeing that the light around Huang Tian subsided, confirming that the fusion had successfully concluded, he leaped directly off the boulder.

"Now that the fusion is complete, let's go find the Ice and Fire Dragon King."

Huang Tian didn't immediately follow. She stood still, turned her head, and glanced at the mountain of dragon skeletons around her. After a moment of silence, she looked at Qian Xunji and asked:

"Aren't you going to take some soul bones with you?"

Qian Xunji stopped and turned to look at her.

Seeing this, Huang Tian raised his hand and gently waved it in mid-air.

Within this desolate Dragon Valley plane, countless dragon skeletons are piled up like mountains, their white bones covering the ground, while countless remains are buried deep beneath the soil and rock.

After merging the bloodline of the Mountain Dragon King with the power of the earth element, neither the intricate white bone hills on the surface nor the deep underground became an obstacle for her.

In the distance, the ground and several massive hills of white bones began to tremble simultaneously. With the low thuds of rocks grinding and bones colliding, the soil surged to both sides like waves, and the piles of withered bones cracked open.

More than a dozen or so beams of light, radiating immense pressure, emerged from the depths of the earth, while others soared up from the mountain of withered bones piled on the surface.

Those were more than a dozen perfectly preserved divine-level dragon soul bones, each one crystal clear and shimmering with a different luster.

For Huang Tian, ​​who possesses the power to control the earth element of the Mountain Dragon King, accurately extracting these scattered soul bones from the ground and underground is a piece of cake.

With a slight twitch of her slender fingers, the dozen or so divine-level soul bones slowly floated toward Qian Xunji, eventually hovering in front of him.

Qian Xunji looked at the soul bones in front of him with some surprise:

"Are you really willing to hand over these remains of your own kind to me?"

"What good is it if I'm reluctant?" Huang Tian's gaze returned to the mangled remains of his kin, his voice betraying little sorrow.

"Leaving them here won't bring them back to life. Rather than letting these powers continue to decay here, it's better to take them away."

Besides, they aren't entirely of my own race.

Having said that, Huang Tian stopped looking at the separated soul bones.

She turned around, palms down, and pressed her hands onto the earth made of countless dragon bones.

The ground began to tremble violently, and then countless cracks appeared in the earth, with the surrounding rock walls collapsing and writhing. Large amounts of soil and rocks were forcibly pulled up from the ground and swept towards the mountains of dragon skeletons piled on the surface.

This is not a simple burial, but rather letting the earth completely swallow these mountain-like remains.

Qian Xunji stored the dozen or so divine-level soul bones in front of him into his storage soul tool. He watched as Huang Tian alone mobilized earth elements to bury the dragon, and he did not stand idly by.

His soul power surged, and he gathered up the scattered bones in the distance, throwing them all into the cracks in the earth.

At the same time, he used his powerful cultivation to help Huang Tian stabilize the rolling earth and rocks, compact the ground, and speed up the burial process.

This is a massive and arduous project.

The number of true dragon skeletons in Dragon Valley was simply too vast; even with their exceptional strength, the two of them would need to expend a considerable amount of energy and time.

Neither of them spoke again.

Within the confined space of Dragon Valley, only the tremors of the great earthquake, the collapse of rocks, and the muffled rumble of massive dragon bones plunging into the abyss echoed continuously. Layer upon layer of soil covered and compressed, finally pulling the skeletons of those once-powerful dragons, whose corpses had been left to rot in the wilderness for countless years, into the depths of the earth, returning them to the land for good.

The dragon burial project lasted for nearly three days.

Less than three days later, when the last piece of the huge dragon skull, which was as big as a small hill, was completely swallowed by the earth, the landscape of the entire Dragon Valley had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The Dragon Valley, once a desolate expanse of white bones piled high like mountains, has now become a rolling expanse of land. Gone is the last trace of the stark white bone; the space, though much emptier, now possesses a solemn tranquility befitting the dead.

Qian Xunji stopped what he was doing and calmed the surging soul power in his meridians.

He turned to Huang Tian and said, "It's time to go."

Huang Tian looked at the thick soil beneath his feet and nodded gently.

"Um."

Without any lingering attachment, the two left Dragon Valley and headed towards the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

.......

Shrek Academy.

Upon entering the house, Tang San didn't waste any words: "Senior Titan, since you call my father 'master,' what exactly is my father's identity?"

What exactly did he go through back then that led him to take me to live in seclusion in Holy Soul Village?

Upon hearing this question, Titan's excitement faltered slightly. He looked into Tang San's inquisitive eyes, opened his mouth, but then swallowed his words back.

He rubbed his calloused hands together vigorously, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.

"Young Master, the Master's identity and past are entangled in the power struggles of the continent. Since the Master took you into seclusion back then and hasn't revealed a single word to you all these years, there must be a deeper reason behind it." Titan sighed.

"This old servant dares not presume to guess what my master is thinking. If my master feels the time is not yet right and has not told you personally, then regarding my master's identity, let him tell you in person at a later time."

Seeing Titan's unwavering loyalty and tight-lipped demeanor, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded imperceptibly. He knew very well that once a blindly loyal servant like Titan had made up his mind about a certain principle, even a knife to his throat wouldn't be able to pry his mouth open.

"Alright, since that's the case, then I won't ask." Tang San said calmly.

Seeing that Tang San didn't press the matter, Titan breathed a sigh of relief. Then, remembering his original purpose for coming to Shrek Academy, his expression gradually became serious.

"Young Master, there is one more thing I must ask you about." Titan stepped forward, lowering his voice, a hint of worry in his tone.

"That bastard Tyrone offended you before and you taught him a lesson. After he returned home, this old servant personally examined his body and found that his vital energy and soul power had been drained by a strange method. This method is too similar to those fallen soul masters who have gone mad. Young Master, what exactly happened to your Blue Silver Grass?"