Qin Xuan's blood boiled as he listened.
Dragons, supreme divine beasts that existed only in myths.
And now, Qin Xuan himself had become one of them.
"Disciple, listen carefully. The transformation into a dragon depends on the dragon scales on your back. You currently only have six, so the illusion is merely a phantom. If you had twenty or thirty, it would be more substantial," Ying Long said with utmost seriousness.
"To actively transform into a dragon, you need to perfectly control the primordial dragon power from your Dragon Core and establish a connection between the primordial dragon power and the dragon scales. Only then can you successfully transform into a dragon."
"Is it that simple?" Qin Xuan asked, somewhat surprised.
He had used the primordial dragon power several times before; it didn't seem difficult.
"Not difficult?" Ying Long retorted indignantly.
"Do you think it's just a matter of circulating the Dragon Core to draw out the primordial dragon power? You're overthinking it!"
Ying Long waved his sleeve and continued,
"The dragon scales that have grown on your back have not undergone the cleansing of dragon blood. Even if you cultivate all the dragon scales, you cannot achieve a perfect dragon transformation."
"However, you don't need to worry. I have already made arrangements for everything. You will understand later."
Qin Xuan was already quite content. Even if he couldn't achieve a perfect dragon transformation, his current strength was already considerable.
As for the matters Ying Long had entrusted him with, they were still far from being realized. He would think about them when his cultivation was higher.
"I respectfully obey my master's command," Qin Xuan replied solemnly.
After saying so much, Ying Long's form had become increasingly transparent as time passed.
Seeing that his time was running out, Ying Long flicked his finger, sending a golden light into Qin Xuan's Sea of Consciousness. He then quickly added,
"I've said most of the important things. I've already infused the cultivation methods for the Dragon Core into your Sea of Consciousness. You can comprehend them yourself..."
Ying Long's voice grew weaker, and Qin Xuan's heart trembled.
"Master, you..." Da Feng Novel
"I am merely a wisp of a remnant soul, already dead," Ying Long said, smiling at Qin Xuan one last time.
"I, Ying Long, lived a glorious life but had no descendants. I thought I would perish without leaving any trace in the world, but I never expected my legacy would not be broken! Someone will carry it on! Hahaha! Qin Xuan, I believe in you, boy! My disciple will surely reach the pinnacle!"
With that, Ying Long completely dissipated in the sky above Qin Xuan's Sea of Consciousness, turning into dust.
A generation's powerhouse, the five-clawed divine dragon, Ying Long, vanished from the world.
Suddenly, the Dragon Core began to tremble. Vast dragon power spread to the Sea of Consciousness, causing the entire Sea of Consciousness to vibrate.
Qin Xuan was directly expelled from his Sea of Consciousness.
"Hoo!" Qin Xuan's eyes snapped open, and he gasped for breath.
Everything that had just happened was too fantastical. If Qin Xuan hadn't felt his dragon power within his body restored to its full state, he would have absolutely believed he was dreaming.
Feeling the dragon power coursing through his body, Qin Xuan closed his eyes slightly and examined his Sea of Consciousness.
To his surprise, Qin Xuan discovered that the area of his Sea of Consciousness had doubled. This meant that Qin Xuan's dragon power was twice what it used to be!
Qin Xuan knew that all of this was the work of his master Ying Long's remnant soul. Otherwise, it would have taken him at least a year to cultivate his Sea of Consciousness to this extent.
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan secretly vowed,
"Master, your disciple will surely fulfill your dying wish. I will avenge your great grievance."
As soon as Qin Xuan withdrew from his Sea of Consciousness, the doorbell rang.
He got up from the sofa and walked to the door, opening it to reveal a stunningly beautiful face in his line of sight.
"Hello, good morning!" the beauty said with a bend and a smile, her cleavage revealing a hint of allure, quite tempting.
But Qin Xuan remained unmoved and retorted,
"Why are you here so early in the morning instead of resting at home?"
Wang Yu Yan stomped her foot in annoyance, her high heel nearly breaking.
"Hey, is this how you treat your guests? Not only do you not welcome them in, but you also ask them why they are here!"