Chapter 1: Thousand Days of Dragon Burial
Star Luo Continent.

Dragon Valley.

"Huhuhu, it's finally done."

Tang Wulin put his hands on his waist, panted heavily, and looked at the mountain-like corpse of the Mountain Dragon King in the pit with a sense of accomplishment.

At least three years have passed in Dragon Valley.

During these three years, he worked non-stop to bury the dragons that died in the war in the divine world, so that they could rest in peace.

Thousand Days of Dragon Burial!

A smile quietly climbed onto the handsome face of the young man. The dragon bones that were once scattered with corpses as if they had been in a war had long since been transformed by him into a vibrant natural world filled with life energy. The resentment that was lingering in the space was swept away.

I believe that new life will be born in this small world soon.

Tang Wulin devoted the most brilliant three years of his life to the dragons without complaint.

But Tang Wulin never regretted it.

He is a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master. If it weren't for the Golden Dragon King bloodline in his body, he would never have come this far, wouldn't have made the acquaintances of his companions, and wouldn't have become who he is today.

He enjoyed the protection of the dragon clan and should give something in return.

"Okay, friends, it's time for me to leave. There are people out there who still need me."

Tang Wulin smiled contentedly, with a soft gleam in his black and white eyes.

Gu Yue.

Mom and Dad.

Naer.

And partners.

As faces flashed before my eyes, a feeling of longing arose spontaneously.

At this moment, a dim yellow light suddenly emerged from the mountainous body of the Mountain Dragon King. It was a dragon soul that was thirty meters long.

The Dragon Spirit of the Mountain Dragon King stood in front of Tang Wulin, his illusory eyes full of certainty.

It was as if he truly recognized the young man in front of him.

Tang Wulin was no longer surprised by this. For the past three years, it was these dragon souls that provided him with energy to allow him to work without sleep.

He squatted down, gently stroked the real and hard brown-yellow dragon scales of the dragon soul with both hands, and said with a smile: "Senior Mountain Dragon King, we will meet again if we are destined."

Then he stood up and waved in the direction of the dragon soul in the Dragon Valley.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Then he set about leaving this small world.

But the Mountain Dragon King stopped him.

Tang Wulin looked puzzled and looked at the other party in confusion.

Suddenly, the corpse of the Mountain Dragon King emitted a dazzling light. Tang Wulin looked closely and the crystal-like transparent bones caught his attention.

This bone is extraordinary, with countless cross-sections on it, like a carefully carved work of art. When a faint light shines on it, it immediately becomes dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Soul bone.

And it is the top-level soul bone belonging to the Mountain Dragon King!

Under the control of the Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul, the soul bone flew out from the pile of corpses and landed in Tang Wulin's palm.

Feeling the soul bone like a precious jade, Tang Wulin's face was full of astonishment.

"Is this for me?"

The Mountain Dragon King nodded slowly to show his agreement.

Before Tang Wulin could express his gratitude, the dragon soul of the Mountain Dragon King suddenly leaped up and let out an earth-shaking dragon roar.

Even if he died, that terrifying power was enough to penetrate space.

Under the young man's surprised gaze, loud dragon roars rang out one after another in the Dragon Valley.

At first, Tang Wulin thought it was a chaotic roar, but soon a rhythm that seemed to incorporate the mysteries of heaven and earth emerged from the dragon's roar.

The colorful dragon soul energy gathered in the sky like a storm.

Finally, the huge amount of energy condensed into a nine-color drop-shaped gem, which slowly floated towards Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin stared at the nine-color drop-shaped gem in a daze. He could feel the majestic energy and profound mental fluctuations contained in it.

"This is..." He murmured softly, with an indescribable excitement in his heart.

He carefully stretched out his hand and held the nine-color drop-shaped gem in his palm. The moment the gem touched his palm, a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and countless tiny streams of energy flowed into his spiritual sea.

Tang Wulin only felt that his mental power was injected with new vitality at this moment, becoming clearer and sharper. His soul seemed to be cleansed and became purer.

He closed his eyes, feeling the energy ripple in the sea of ​​​​spirituality, gradually merging with his spiritual power. He could clearly feel that his spiritual power was growing at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, Tang Wulin's spiritual power has reached the Lingyuan realm.

It is as deep as the endless abyss, like the blue sky and the Yellow Spring. Above, one can touch the blue sky, and below, one can explore the abyss of the Yellow Spring. Wherever the mind goes, all things return to the heart. That is the spiritual realm that is praised as the pinnacle of normal human spiritual power.

Among his peers, only the mysterious Gu Yue and Dai Yun'er with the Spirit Eyes martial spirit have reached this realm.

He really didn't expect that the gift from the dragon clan would be so generous.

The huge spiritual power nourished his spiritual sea, and Tang Wulin felt a little dizzy for a moment.

I can’t handle it!

He looked at the soul bone given by the Mountain Dragon King and already had an idea in his mind.

After absorbing this soul bone, the most urgent thing is to go directly into deep meditation to stabilize the unstable state.

However, the Mountain Dragon King's illusory dragon claws stopped his action.

The dragon soul of the Mountain Dragon King manipulated gravity at will, and the shining soul bone, the storage soul guide on Tang Wulin's body, and some valuable items were all pulled out by him.

Then there was a flash of silver light.

It was placed into the dazzling nine-color water-drop gem.

"This gem can actually be used as a storage soul guide?" Tang Wulin's eyelids jumped and he said in surprise.

But what is the Mountain Dragon King going to do?
The dragon soul of the Mountain Dragon King nodded slightly, then it raised its dragon claws and the nine-colored water drop gem slowly floated towards Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin carefully reached out his hand and caught the strange gem. He could feel that the soul bone and the storage soul guide were safely sealed inside, protected by a magical force.

"Senior, this is..." He looked at the dragon soul of the Mountain Dragon King in confusion.

The Mountain Dragon King did not respond. He turned to face the densely packed dragons standing in the valley. His eyes passed through the mountain peaks and headed for the very center of the Dragon Valley, where the remaining soul of the Dragon God was.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Mountain Dragon King prostrated himself on the ground, with his proud head pressed against the ground, as if he was a subject worshipping his king.

one by one.

The dragon souls also followed the example of the Mountain Dragon King, kneeling down together and praying to the remaining soul of the Dragon God.

"Damn dragons!!"

"Tang Wulin, get out of here now!!!"

At this moment, Old Tang’s angry voice came from the depths of the spiritual sea.

He urged Tang Wulin to leave Dragon Valley.

what? !

Tang Wulin hadn't had time to recover from Old Tang's rage, when suddenly, a violent vibration came from the depths of his spiritual sea. He felt an unprecedented terrifying force burst out from the depths of the Dragon Valley, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.

"What kind of power is this?!" Tang Wulin exclaimed in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to step back, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and he could not move.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly turned white, as if the whole world was swallowed up by this nine-colored divine power.

Tang Wulin felt a sharp pain in his spiritual sea, and then he lost consciousness.

The moment he lost consciousness, the entire Dragon Valley began to undergo amazing changes. The originally towering mountains began to tremble, as if they could not withstand the powerful force.

The dragon souls in the Dragon Valley transformed into pure energy and voluntarily merged into the nine-colored divine power.

Then, the Dragon Valley began to disappear bit by bit, and under the impact of the terrifying divine power, it turned into countless fragments. These fragments floated in the air, and finally turned into streams of light, disappearing into the void.

In the center of Dragon Valley, a space-time portal was torn open by the Nine-Colored Divine Power. The edge of the portal was twisted, and even the laws of time succumbed to this force.

Inside the portal is a deep darkness, connecting to another unknown world.

At this moment, Tang Wulin, who had lost consciousness, trembled violently, and then he was sucked into the space-time portal by a powerful force. His figure flashed in the portal and then disappeared in the Dragon Valley.

(End of this chapter)