Chapter 409 Dragon Pond

The Thunder City continued to soar under the pull of the dragon and the phoenix. On this road of transformation, many figures fell silently to the ground.

From the outside, they did not suffer any damage, but they lay on the ground silently, deader than dead.

This was because they could not withstand the shock of the terrifying soul and fell on the spot.

This kind of soul attack is not something that everyone can withstand.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Yi already understood that his destination had arrived.

This should be the location of the last treasure of the ancient True Dragon Hall.

After all, the true dragon soul rhyme that just erupted was the place where the ancestral dragon spirit converged. A large amount of ancestral dragon spirit merged into one, making this dragon soul burst out vividly and lifelike.

This place must be the place where the pure-blooded true dragon fell, and the ancestral dragon spirit born here is definitely the purest and strongest.

Zheng Yi's eyes flickered. Suppressed by the rules of space, he took back the Thunder City, but his speed was not slow at all. Like a storm, like a golden lightning, he rushed straight to the area where the dragon energy exploded.

Finally, he reached the end and saw an area wrapped by a shield. Looking around, he could only see an area covered by thick white fog.

Zheng Yi felt a sense of shock through the shield, and felt that there was a lot of mysterious source inside, high above, and extremely domineering.

The condensed abundant dragon energy almost formed a misty scene, and in the haze, it was like entering a hot spring.

"Is this the Dragon Pool?!"

According to legend, in the ancient True Dragon Hall, there is an area that accommodates the power of the ancestor dragon, which is called the Dragon Pool, also called the Dragon Pool.

In the legend of the dragon clan, this Dragon Pool has always occupied an extremely important position.

For the True Dragon clan, it has an unimaginable important role.

Those pure-blooded dragons whose lives are about to come to an end will sink their bodies directly into the dragon pool before they die, and merge their flesh, blood, and soul into it.

Newborn babies of the dragon clan, and even those mixed-blood dragons, if they are lucky and have made great contributions, can enter the dragon pool, absorb the essence of the dragon pool, and start to transform their bodies from the invisible.

Now the flesh and blood of the dragon pool no longer exist, but there is still a strong flow of the ancestral dragon.

This is also the reason why people from the outside world flock to it.

The dragon pool, as the most precious place of the entire true dragon clan, has always been strictly protected. Not to mention that outsiders cannot see it, even their own clansmen rarely have the opportunity to see it.

And now, such a dragon pool appeared in front of Zheng Yi, and the strong shock was more exciting than any treasure.

This is the real treasure of the dragon clan.

It’s worth the trip!

This is the first thought that Zheng Yi had in his mind.

He knew that his chance to become a god had finally arrived.

Whether he could take that last step, which was also the most difficult step, would obviously play a key role in the Dragon Transformation Pool.

This was the most important thing that could bring him strength and foundation.

Ding Ding!

Zheng Yi landed in front of the huge light shield and gently knocked on the light shield on the surface. Sensing it, a crisp sound came out.

Obviously, the light shield was very strong. Zheng Yi seemed to have just knocked it lightly, but in fact, with his physical strength, a light knock would break even a copper wall.

But the light shield in front of him was intact and as stable as Mount Tai.

Zheng Yi understood that he had no power to break it. It was likely that the light shield protected the Dragon Transformation Pool and was integrated with the entire Ancient True Dragon Hall, a virtual-level Tongtian Lingbao. Not to mention him, it would be useless even if the God Transformation Level came.

He could only continue to wait. Obviously, it was not time to open it yet.

More importantly, the Dragon Transformation Pool and the light shield complement each other. If they continue to destroy it vigorously and force it to open, it is possible that the entire Dragon Transformation Pool will be severely damaged, and then it will be a waste.

"We can only wait!"

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As time goes by, the cultivators and strong men of various races who can survive the road to transformation are all very good.

This includes the descendants of the Sea God, some very powerful races in the East Source Sea, and even the top Yuanying stage strong men in the four seas and eight wastelands, and even the Central Immortal Realm.

All gathered here at the final Dragon Transformation Pool.

Originally, with the strength of the Fengming Island cultivators and the Jiaolong Royal Court, they must have come here. Even if they were damaged, they could not be completely wiped out.

But because of Zheng Yi, no one finally reached the Dragon Transformation Pool.

The killing along the way made every strong man stained with a lot of murderous aura, which lingered for a long time.

Moreover, during the mutual attack, everyone was wary of each other, and everyone was on guard against each other. There was even a strong magic power that isolated the real appearance and covered the body, so that others could not see who they really were.

All of them gave people a feeling that they could not get close to each other.

A piece of the road of transformation completely separated everyone's relationship.

Everyone was the strongest person standing at the top of the Xuantian cultivation world. Among them, there were also Jindan stage cultivators who were lucky enough to come here. Everyone had a trump card. Now it was the quietest time to be on guard against each other.

It was just that the qi that rose and fell one after another was entangled with each other. After the previous intrigues, the vigilance reached its peak.

One by one, they surrounded the Hualong Pond, waiting quietly.

However, at this moment, a figure came from the front of the golden road again. The man did not cover his face, but everyone avoided him.

Zheng Yi, the owner of Bibo Island, had already gone through the previous bloody battle with the dragon and completely established his position as the strongest.

Even many Yuanying-stage cultivators cursed in their hearts that this kind of monster should compete with those old perverts of the God-Transforming Stage. Falling here, it was like a crane standing out among chickens. No matter how talented the person was, they all felt a lot of pressure.

No one was sweating coldly, for fear that if something went wrong, they would anger this person and be directly choked.

That would be more trouble than gain.

Even those strong men who had experienced the bloody battle and finally arrived here did not dare to approach Zheng Yi within 300 meters. They would rather squeeze together than dare to approach here.

This is an absolute status.

It is a proof of strength.

"There is no one over there, we just go to occupy an area!"

At this time, someone else came in, looked around, and saw a large vacant position, so he wanted to call his friends and take the opportunity to occupy this good position.

The people around him knew the situation and were so scared that they broke out in cold sweats and their hair stood up. They couldn't help but curse.

"Brother, if you want to die, then go and die by yourself, don't drag me down with you."

"Don't you know what that place is?! It's not a good place, it's the gate of hell!"

"The three thousand miles around the owner of Bi Bo Island is a restricted area. Haven't you heard of this title? This sentence also applies here. If it weren't for the small size of the Hualong Pool, everyone would have run away long ago! You dare to provoke this great god, are you really too old?!"

Hearing his companion's scolding, the rough man in the Jindan stage finally reacted, cold sweat came down, and he stammered.

"This is the master of Bibo Island..."

"Is he the terrifying existence who destroyed the dragon and phoenix clans directly after a disagreement? All the cultivators who passed by the Golden Avenue were scared to death when they heard this name. No wonder no one dared to approach!"

Before, on the road to the transformation of the spirit and the void passage, Zheng Yi and the cultivators of Fengming Island and even the dragons of the Dragon Royal Court fought fiercely, but there was no concealment at all.

There were many people and many eyes, and this matter had spread all over.

This terrifying scene that almost shattered the heaven and earth and ground the avenue was all created by Zheng Yi.

Not to mention the cultivators in the Jindan stage, even the great cultivators in the late Yuanying stage were sweating and their backs were cold.

From ancient times to the present, whether it is the classics of the sect or the inheritance history, where has such a fierce Yuanying stage cultivator been recorded? This is simply the means of transformation of the spirit!

In the end, whether it was the arrogant Fengming Island monks or the always domineering Jiaolong Imperial Court, they were all swept away and ruthlessly annihilated, leaving only the Bibo Island Lord who was still unscathed and stepped into the Dragon Pool.

Everyone was clear about the meaning of this, and it was seen by many monks and masters, who were afraid to avoid it.

After all, in their hearts, whether it was the Phoenix lineage of Fengming Island or the Jiaolong Imperial Court, they were already invincible teams. Now they all fell at the hands of Zheng Yi alone, and many blind monks from other domains were also killed. This terrible killing and straightforward action made people mistakenly think that they had encountered an unparalleled evil god.

Fortunately, although the Bibo Island Lord was almost invincible, he was very sensible in doing things. Unless someone was blind and took the initiative to provoke him, even a cultivator in the Jindan stage would be ignored in his eyes, like air, and there was no intention of taking action.

But this could not dispel the fear and panic in everyone's heart. After all, the dragon and the ant stood together. Even if the dragon did not make any move, the terrifying aura on his body still made the ant tremble.

This was the top existence that everyone dared not provoke. They were all on the same path of transformation. They knew very well that even if everyone was in the Nascent Soul stage on the surface, the difference between them was simply the difference between a firefly and the bright moon, and the difference between the golden sun and the candlelight.

It was not easy to get here. If you anger this person without thinking, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

And I'm afraid your life will also be in danger.

What's the point?!

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For a while, the end of the transformation road was only left with this few remaining cultivators. With Zheng Yi's huge aura suppressing it, it was surprisingly stable.

No one dared to act rashly. The rare ones became very patient and waited on the sidelines.