I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples
Chapter 1825 Ancestor Dragon Soul

Chapter 1825: Chapter 1825 Ancestor Dragon Soul

Strength, freedom.

For every cultivator, these are goals they pursue relentlessly throughout their lives.

However.

For many cultivators, these two things cannot coexist.

Resources are the essential factor for improving one’s strength.

No matter how much talent you have, without resources and backing, it’s nearly impossible to make progress in the cultivation world.

To obtain resources and backing, the path most often taken is joining the forces of others.

Joining an external force means losing freedom.

Not everyone possesses the immense luck of someone like Ye Qiubai and Hong Ying, to have such fortuitous opportunities.

Xu Yeming could actually understand these people—choosing to become subservient in exchange for greater power.

Yet.

They merely stood on different grounds.

Right or wrong?

In the cultivation world, such notions don’t exist.

The transfer of Divine Energy lasted a full three days.

This was unlike the transfer Lu Changsheng performed on Ye Qiubai and the others. On the Dragon Tiger Altar, over a dozen figures in black robes screamed incessantly, as though enduring unbearable torture.

Two of them even perished in a violent explosion, unable to handle the infusion of Divine Energy.

The Xuan Master gestured toward the pair who had turned into a mist of blood and looked to Xu Yeming, saying, "Now you understand how difficult it is to transfer Divine Energy, don’t you? You see why I was so shocked at how easily you accomplished it?"

Xu Yeming nodded seriously and said, "Master, you’re incredible."

The Xuan Master’s brow twitched twice, his face full of speechlessness.

This guy’s posturing...

Jealous and envious.

If Lu Changsheng were willing to take him as a disciple, the Xuan Master would probably abandon all dignity and kneel down to grovel at his feet.

No joke.

A person who could effortlessly solve the issue of his imminent demise.

Who wouldn’t want to grovel before such a figure?

When the Divine Energy transfer was complete.

The leader of the black-robed figures was the first to open his eyes, and he knelt on one knee before the white-clad man, respectfully saying, "Thank you, my lord, for your generosity."

The white-clad man nodded expressionlessly and said, "As long as you complete the tasks I’ve assigned you, the rewards in the future will be even greater, and joining the Immortal Realm is your only chance to step into that realm."

"Remember, aside from eliminating other prodigies, your primary objective must be to obtain the Ascension Token located in the Core Land. That is the most critical point."

The leader of the black-robed figures nodded slightly.

The Ascension Token?

Upon hearing this, Xu Yeming glanced toward the Xuan Master, who showed a grave expression and said, "So, it really is the Ascension Token."

Seeing Xu Yeming’s slightly puzzled look, the Xuan Master explained, "The Ascension Token is the only object capable of temporarily opening a passage to the Divine Realm. Although the Divine Realm can still use other methods to access various realms, they always come at a cost.

Moreover, it’s impossible to travel freely in bulk between the Divine Realm and the other five realms. Only the Ascension Token can achieve this.

This item was held by the Chaos Divine Dynasty. After the dynasty’s downfall, the Ascension Token was sealed along with it, and now resides in the Core Land."

Xu Yeming nodded solemnly and said, "If the Divine Realm obtains the Ascension Token, with their ravenous ambition, I fear the other Great Realms would plunge into suffering and chaos."

"That’s correct." The Xuan Master narrowed his eyes, a flicker of murderous intent flashing within. His voice lowered as he spoke the next words softly: "The Divine Realm hasn’t extinguished its ambition yet, but... if they dare to publicly act, the ones who will ultimately be extinguished will surely be them."

Xu Yeming froze upon hearing the latter part of this statement and turned to the Xuan Master.

However, the Xuan Master did not explain what he meant.

At that moment.

One by one, the black-robed figures gradually absorbed the Divine Energy, with several of them even breaking through realms!

In an instant, the entire Hidden Dragon Abyss was filled with a turbulent aura.

This chaotic aura stirred up all the energies within the Hidden Dragon Abyss, forming a vortex centered on the group of black-robed figures.

If not for the Golden Chain Seal, this aura might have already surged skyward, spreading for thousands of miles.

This wasn’t surprising.

The black-robed figures present were all of high realms, with the lowest being Half-step Domain Gods. These were likely high-ranking figures from various forces.

The Xuan Master gazed at this scene and suddenly said, "This aura... I fear it will alarm that old thing."

Old thing?

Xu Yeming was dumbfounded.

To be referred to as ’old thing’ by the Xuan Master... what kind of seniority did this person have?

The next moment, a sudden dragon’s call provided Xu Yeming with the answer.

Dragon cries rang through.

Subdued growls endlessly resonated, seemingly capable of echoing across the entire Chaos Realm.

The Hidden Dragon Abyss, confined by cliffs on either side, stretched on like an endless corridor.

The dragon’s cries, compressed by the cliffs on either side, formed shock waves that rampaged through the depths!

The surging aura was instantly scattered by the dragon’s low roar.

Except for the leader of the black-robed figures and the white-clad man, all other black-robed individuals spat out blood violently, their faces deathly pale.

The white-clad man looked to the left and spoke boldly, "What, only a soul left, and you still dare to show off?"

The leader of the black-robed figures also turned his head to the left, the delicate face hidden beneath his robe shrouded in grave concern.

"Leave the Chaos Realm, return to the Divine Realm, and all will be forgiven." A deep voice boomed through the abyss.

"Forgiven?" The white-clad man chuckled lowly. "Like I said, with only a soul left, what can you do? If it were you in your prime, perhaps I might show a hint of caution."

"You Divine Realm folk must surely understand the consequences of such actions. Have you forgotten the pain after your wounds healed?"

The white-clad man’s gaze darkened as he said, "Survival of the fittest is the natural law.

Besides, what we’ve done is not in violation. The rules laid down by those few elders were never broken by the Divine Realm."

At that moment.

The deep dragon cries approached closer, accompanied by an overwhelming bloodline suppression rushing forth.

In the endless corridor-like abyss, a massive silhouette seemed to be slowly advancing.

"Your actions are dangerously close to crossing the line. It seems the pain hasn’t quelled your ambitions."

As the voice echoed, an enormous figure finally appeared before everyone’s eyes.

A dragon.

However, this dragon’s body appeared somewhat ethereal—it was merely a soul body.

Yet even as a soul body.

The innate bloodline suppression it carried still weighed heavily on everyone except Xu Yeming.

This bloodline suppression was evidently not from an ordinary Dragon Clan member.

"Ancestor Dragon... the first dragon after the dawn of creation and the progenitor of all dragons," the Xuan Master said indifferently.

Xu Yeming was astonished, "Didn’t the Dragon Clan go extinct?"

The Xuan Master nodded, "Yes, they did. See, this old creature only has a soul left. If it leaves the Hidden Dragon Abyss, it’ll completely dissipate."

Xu Yeming gazed at the Ancestor Dragon Soul, frowning slightly.

What needed focus now wasn’t the extinction of the Dragon Clan... but the words just spoken by the Xuan Master and the Ancestor Dragon.

It seemed if it weren’t for restraint and intervention against the Divine Race.

The other five realms would have already fallen into chaos and suffering.

At least... the Mortal Realm of a million years ago would’ve been absolutely powerless to withstand a Divine Realm invasion.

The Divine Realm wouldn’t have resorted to stirring up the Fiend Realm either, using its hand to attack the Mortal Realm...