Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 455 - 226 Little Eight’s Transformation_2

Chapter 455: Chapter 226 Little Eight’s Transformation_2

This was something Long Dangdang only discovered after completing his nine-month seclusion training in the Righteousness Hall. Before this, Little Eight was only around six meters in length. However, it seemed to have grown considerably during these nine months, and its cultivation level was now close to that of a Level-7 magical beast. The two bulges on Little Eight’s neck were growing rapidly. Long Dangdang didn’t know what they were, but Little Eight seemingly did, and even displayed signs of excitement, which alleviated Long Dangdang’s concerns. But now, those bulges looked one-third larger than they did a few days ago. Their surface scales had cracked due to the strain, and coupled with Little Eight’s expression of pain, Long Dangdang became anxious.

Ling Menglu almost immediately rushed in after him. The cultivation chamber was not particularly large. When Little Eight emerged, its vast body filled up the chamber, leaving Ling Menglu and Long Dangdang only the corners to stand in and watch it squirm from its agony.

"What should we do? What’s wrong with Little Eight? Should I heal it?" Ling Menglu urgently asked.

Long Dangdang frowned deeply, "I’m not sure what’s happening, but it doesn’t seem to be bad. Something like this happened before." As he spoke, he pointed his right hand towards his chest, and the white as jade Clear Moon Vast Ocean Spirit Furnace flew out, appearing before him.

"Senior Vast Ocean, do you know what is happening to Little Eight?" Long Dangdang asked.

The light shimmered as Vast Ocean appeared by Long Dangdang’s side, looking at Little Eight before him, he said: "I’ve never seen such a situation. Among all lifeforms that I’ve known, the dragons are the strongest. In terms of talent and physique, humans are nowhere near them. And the golden dragons are the rulers among dragons. Aside from their extremely difficult reproduction cycle, they are practically invulnerable. The Dragon Emperor is an existence closest to the Divine Censure, yet controls it expertly without crossing that threshold. This mount companion of yours has a blood pact with you, so its bloodline is fused with yours. It will evolve as you grow stronger, taking on your traits, and in turn, its traits will impact you. But because it has not yet reached your level, you probably haven’t felt the effects. It’s currently undergoing evolution. The reason for this situation is likely linked to you. Because it is influenced by you, its evolution differs from its kin. Whether this is good or bad, we’ll only know after the evolution. But I believe the odds are largely in its favor. If its evolution would be harmfully influenced by you, the Dragon Emperor wouldn’t entrust his offspring to you. Now, you should do nothing and meditate. If it indeed evolves, it will definitely benefit you as well."

Relieved by Vast Ocean’s explanation, Long Dangdang sat down on the spot and started meditating.

Ling Menglu didn’t leave but stayed as a protector. She was about to ask if she could help Little Eight, but Vast Ocean shook his head at her.

Little Eight’s body began to thrash more violently. Gradually, the fluctuations of energy and blood within its body began to intensify. While Ling Menglu couldn’t assist in its evolution, she could reinforce the protective array inside the cultivation chamber, preventing the impact of its thrashing body from destroying the array.

Little Eight’s scales quivered constantly during the tumult, emanating an unstable golden glow. Each time the golden light flickered, its body seemed to inflate even more. Before long, it was nearing ten meters in length, and still growing larger and thicker. The chamber seemed likely unable to accommodate it for long.

Ling Menglu kept strengthening the chamber’s internal protective barrier, causing some pressure on Little Eight’s body to a certain extent. But it could not be helped. If Little Eight burst the protective barrier, the house would be destroyed, and the array would break. Should a dragon suddenly burst out of this small neighborhood, wouldn’t that cause an uproar in the Holy City?

Suddenly, Long Dangdang’s body jerked again. The previous feeling of a missed heartbeat occurred once more, and his entire body began to shudder slightly. Meanwhile, Little Eight, who was previously writhing continuously, abruptly seemed to freeze, with only the two huge protrusions on either side of his neck starting to tremble violently. The scales on the surface of the protrusions fell off with a "plop". These were the scales of a golden dragon! Each one could be said to be a treasure.

On those protrusions, a multitude of bloody mouths started to appear, as if something were trying to burst out from within. Droplets of blood fell, instead of dropping to the ground, they flew towards Long Dangdang’s body, landing on him one after another, rapidly merging through his skin, eventually casting a faint golden glow on Long Dangdang.

Long Dangdang’s body tremors slightly slackened. At this moment, he only felt his entire body burning up, an eerie feeling pervading throughout him. His perception became clearer, and the previously slow-developing outer spiritual power seemed to start rising linearly. A strong sensation of power spread throughout his body. More importantly, his mental spirit ocean was also expanding, causing his perception of different elements to enhance rapidly.

In-between consciousness, Long Dangdang felt as if he could hear a special voice whispering in his ear. The voice was sometimes majestic and loud, sometimes soft and light. These voices became like a deep-rooted imprint on his bones overtime, forming an exotic and profound memory deep within his mental spirit ocean, as if a unique region had been added to his mental spirit ocean.

"Plop, plop!" Two muffled noises suddenly rang out, startling Ling Menglu, who was just about to scream. She watched, in disbelief as the two large bulges on both sides of Little Eight’s neck burst open. A large cloud of blood mist surged forth, each droplet appearing golden red. These droplets didn’t splatter but after ejecting, flew rapidly towards Long Dangdang’s body, merging directly into his skin causing the golden color of his body to grow even richer.

Inside the cultivation chamber, the previous bloody smell vanished, replaced by a strange, musk-like aroma.

"True Dragon’s Blood!" Ling Menglu’s heart shuddered. Moreover, this was not just ordinary dragon blood but True Dragon’s Blood brought by the Dragon Emperor Bloodline!

"Roar—" Little Eight let out a painful long cry, while the two ruptures on both sides of the neck writhed rapidly, with something gradually wriggling out of them.

Ling Menglu’s pupils dilated, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Not just her, but Senior Vast Ocean on the other side also experienced a tremor of surprise. However, without any hesitation, he rose into the air, waved his right hand in the direction of the Clear Moon Vast Ocean Spirit Furnace, and a large amount of Power of Moon Spirit was scattered, directly sprinkling over Little Eight.

With the nourishment of the Power of Moon Spirit, Little Eight’s pain seemed to lessen significantly. His body arched suddenly, forcing the existence in the ruptures to squeeze out even more. When they completely crawled out of the ruptures, the previous ruptures surprisingly adhered perfectly to the protruding parts, the golden glow radiating from Little Eight’s body suddenly surged. Even every scale on his body started shining even brighter, bulging out, becoming thicker and solid than before. His aura started climbing rapidly, and the aura on Long Dangdang’s body also began undergoing a drastic change.