Chapter 1760

At this moment, the ancient shadow appeared before him once again.

"Hmm, not bad. You are quite suitable for cultivating my Heaven-Flawed Divine Art." It looked at Zhao Yang, nodded, and said, "Now I will bestow my Source Power upon you, but before that, you must comprehend it thoroughly."

Having spoken, its form trembled, and a powerful force flew out from its body.

This force was black, as if it could swallow all light. The instant it emerged, the entire heaven and earth plunged into darkness.

Zhao Yang felt his very soul tremble; in the face of this powerful force, he felt as weak as an ant.

That force radiated an ancient, weathered aura, and Zhao Yang seemed to see an ancient world.

There, countless living beings lived in misery, enduring endless tribulations.

Yet that force seemed intent on changing all this; it radiated boundless light, dispelling all darkness.

Zhao Yang was greatly shocked; he felt his heart trembling. What exactly was happening? Had he encountered the legendary great opportunity?

He did not know if this truly was an opportunity, but he knew it was a once-in-a-lifetime chance!

If he could refine this force, then his strength would become even greater!

A thought stirred in his heart; immediately, he sat cross-legged and began circulating the mental technique within his body.

At his dantian, a massive vortex began to spin continuously.

As the mental technique circulated, that vortex grew larger and larger.

Then, countless forces surged forth from the vortex, swarming toward every part of his body.

These forces, the moment they appeared, tempered his meridians, bones, and all his acupoints countless times.

This pain was even more severe than the previous one!

Zhao Yang rolled on the ground, shouting loudly, his voice sounding terribly shrill.

But at this moment, he could do nothing at all; he could only let that force continuously temper himself.

Gradually, he felt his body as if it had been reshaped; previously blocked meridians, bones, and all his acupoints had been opened countless times.

And that powerful force had all merged into his body.

Immediately, a loud explosion sounded within his body.

A powerful force surged forth from his dantian, instantly coursing through every part of his body.

That powerful force seemed capable of shattering everything; Zhao Yang felt his strength increase greatly at once, as if even facing a martial artist at the eighth layer of Qi Condensation, he would have confidence to fight! At this moment, that shadow appeared before him once again.

"Hmm, not bad. You are quite suitable for cultivating my Heaven-Flawed Divine Art." It looked at Zhao Yang and nodded.

"Now I will bestow my Source Power upon you, but before that, you must comprehend it thoroughly."

Having spoken, its form trembled, and a powerful force flew out from its body. That force was like a black lightning bolt, instantly slicing across the sky and vanishing into the endless darkness.

Zhao Yang was startled; he quickly gazed inward at his dantian, only to find that powerful force had vanished without a trace, leaving him utterly unable to perceive its existence.

Doubt inevitably arose in his heart. What was going on? Could it be that the shadow had deceived him?

Just as he was thinking, the shadow spoke again: "I have already bestowed my Source Power upon you, but you are currently unable to refine it. To refine it, you must continuously comprehend the artistic conception I left for you."

A thought stirred in Zhao Yang's heart; he quickly asked, "How should I comprehend it?"

"Empty your mind, clear away all distracting thoughts. Close your eyes and carefully feel everything around you." The shadow said slowly.

Zhao Yang took a deep breath, immediately sank his spirit into his body, and began to perceive everything around him.

Time passed bit by bit; suddenly, Zhao Yang felt his body as if it had fallen into an endless darkness. He wanted to open his eyes, but found he could not do so.

Fear inevitably welled up in his heart. Could it be that something had gone wrong again?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a beam of golden light flashed through the darkness. Immediately, a massive figure appeared before him.

Zhao Yang looked closely and was instantly utterly shocked. This was actually a giant dragon with a body a hundred zhang long!

The dragon's body was entirely black, its scales shimmering with a cold luster. Its pair of scarlet eyes seemed capable of discerning all secrets in the world.

Zhao Yang felt as if he were placed within an ancient legend; he could not help but feel his heart shake violently. He did not know what exactly was happening, but instinct told him that this dragon possessed unimaginable power!

The dragon slowly twisted its massive body, emitting a low dragon roar. Immediately, it suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a golden pillar of light.

That golden pillar of light seemed to possess endless power; it directly broke through the bonds of darkness and pulled Zhao Yang out of the darkness.

Zhao Yang only felt his body as if swept up by a powerful force; instantly, he arrived in a brand new world.

In this world, there was no night, no cold, only endless warmth and light. He looked up and found that dragon hovering before him, its giant dragon eye gazing at him.

"What is going on?" Zhao Yang was utterly shocked in his heart. "What exactly is happening?"

He wanted to ask the shadow, but found he could not perceive its existence at all. Helplessness inevitably welled up in his heart.

Just at this moment, the dragon suddenly spoke: "Do not be afraid. I am not as you imagine. I am not an evil god, nor am I some demon."

Zhao Yang was startled; he never expected this dragon to actually speak! He stared dumbfounded at the dragon before him, not knowing what to say.

"I have been sealed here for millions of years; it is time for me to awaken." The dragon said slowly. "I need your help."

Zhao Yang stood in place, somewhat dazed.

He never expected to encounter such a thing! This was too bizarre!

He bit his tongue; it hurt!

This was not a dream!

Then what exactly is this dragon before me?

What exactly is this matter of it saying it has been trapped here for millions of years?

Zhao Yang could not help but feel a headache.

Never mind!

Currently the most important thing is to quickly send this dragon away!

Although this dragon did not make any attacking posture, Zhao Yang still dared not be the slightest bit careless.

After all, once such a behemoth flies into a rage, he is no match for it!

Since this dragon says it needs his help, then what can he do to help it?

Just as Zhao Yang was pondering, the giant dragon spoke again: "I do not know how you came here, but this is not a place you can stay! Leave at once!" Zhao Yang could not help but laugh in disbelief.

So the giant dragon's meaning was that he had occupied its territory?

He could not help but feel both amused and exasperated.

Although he was no great figure, this was the first time he had been driven away like this!

"I do not know how to help you leave here," Zhao Yang said with a bitter smile. "I am a very foolish person."

"You are not foolish!" the giant dragon said slowly. "It is just that you have not yet realized your own potential! Your blood flows with my lineage! You are my descendant!" "Descendant?" Zhao Yang could not help but feel puzzled. "What are you talking about? How could my blood flow with yours?" "Do not ask so many questions!"

The giant dragon seemed somewhat impatient. "You only need to do your own duty!"

Zhao Yang could not help but roll his eyes.