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Chapter 4815: Mysterious Divine Consciousness

    

ng cultivators at the Great Ascension realm. But in the Red Moon Desert, the lotus flower avatar and the broken arm are essentially one with Lu Xia Tian. The Heavenly Demon King bears a deep grudge a...Ultimately, Lu Xia Tian still wants to do his best to improve the strength of the Dragon Clan itself, or the power of the human race trained within the Qingguo Barrier.

"To awaken the power within your bloodline, there are many variables at play. Aside from my incantation, you need a powerful will to survive. If even the slightest thing goes wrong during the process of the soul merging with your body, it cannot be stopped directly, and then you'll face utter death, your existence extinguished. Are you prepared for this" Lu Xia Tian looked at Ao Ming.

“Dragon Lord, I am ready. Ever since I was plotted against by the Hong Hao Heavenly Court, and with the help of my uncle, I sought refuge in the Dragon Tomb to survive. I have been waiting for the moment to regain my physical body at all times. Only after regaining my physical body can I recover my former strength and have a chance to avenge my uncle.”

Ao Ming said resolutely, "The Nine-City Dragon King was both his teacher and father. All his skills came from the teachings of the Nine-City Dragon King, even his personality was deeply influenced by him." Thinking of the death of the Nine-City Dragon King, Ao Ming felt a bone-deep hatred.

“Well then, let’s begin.” Lu XiaTian nodded. Ao Ming possessed the courage of a man facing death; this matter was already half done.

Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness began to invade the restrictions of Bingli Dragon's Coffin.

The Ice Dragon Coffin was able to freeze Ao Ming's dragon body for so many years, suppressing the toxins within him and preventing them from further damaging his dragon body. The restrictions inside were naturally extraordinary. Even with Lu Xia Tian's divine sense, if he merely stayed outside the restrictions, he would be fine. But once he ventured inside, he inevitably felt a sensation as if his divine sense was being frozen.

"Such a powerful restriction," Lu Xia Tian was also taken aback at this moment. This had just begun, and the countermeasures received had already exceeded expectations by quite a bit.

Even Lu Xiaotian felt his divine consciousness becoming numb under this extreme cold, to the point where it was somewhat uncontrollable.

But at this time, only a tiny fraction of Lu Xia Tian's divine consciousness had entered the forbidden area. It was far from enough to make him retreat in defeat.

After his injuries fully healed, within this green fruit barrier, Lu Xia Tian's primordial spirit had grown strong enough to allow him multiple attempts. As long as he hadn't touched Ao Ming's dragon body, even some abnormalities wouldn't result in severe consequences.

"Similar to the Jiuxuan Ice Abyss Spirit Sealing Formation." After repeated attempts, Lu Xia Tian had a certain understanding of the restrictions on this Bingli Dragon Coffin.

The restrictions within the ice coffin condensed like an abyss, a path out lay through nine meridians. At this moment, any fluctuation in these nine crucial formation meridians would be noticeable. To touch Ao Ming's dragon body, one must control the rhythm of the nine meridian waves, like the tide of the sea, moving with it smoothly, and going against it even slightly could result in being crushed to pieces.

Previously, all the fragmented consciousnesses had been frozen within the restrictions, seemingly vanished as if swallowed by a colossal beast of an abyss.

Lu Xia Tian's heart skipped a beat. After initially feeling out the restrictions inside this ice coffin, he felt that something huge and perilous was hidden within. It wasn't just aimed at Ao Ming; it seemed to be directed more at himself.

Before Lu Xia Tian could even hesitate, a low 'poof' sound suddenly rang out from Bing Li Long's coffin, and a plume of ice mist billowed out from it.

Lu Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. The restrictions within the Bingli Long Coffin seemed to have partially self-destructed due to his continuous intrusions just now.

“Could it really be the restriction itself” Lu Xia Tian’s eyes flickered. The part of the restriction collapsing on its own came so suddenly, as if it didn't want to give him enough time to prepare.

At this time, relying only on a partial divine sense, it is impossible to fully comprehend the situation within. At least, it cannot fully unravel the mystery in his heart.

“Within this boundary of the Qingguo, even if some accidents occur, what can be done” Lu Xia Tian’s eyes instantly became clear and sharp.

Even he could only do his best to treat Ao Ming's physical body, and there was no guarantee of success.

When doing things, just strive to be guiltless in your heart. As long as you do your best, that's enough. If you succeed, everyone rejoices; even if you fail, it is simply Ao Ming's own destiny at play. This kind of anxiety and worry will only make matters worse.

After sorting out the slight turmoil in his mind, Lu Xiao's divine sense once again became extremely aggressive. He charged straight ahead along the meridians of the formation.

After a moment, I felt myself transported to an unfamiliar void. The void was filled with swirling smoke that emanated a horrifying toxicity, and faintly, there was a trace of dragon energy lingering within.

“The vitality within the dragon's body was almost extinguished. Its bloodline power was nearly depleted.” Lu Xia Tian murmured to himself, then his figure moved and he directly transformed into his azure dragon form. The dragon blood in his body surged, blood flowing like a vast river, endlessly replenishing itself.

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As the surging power of the bloodline law rippled through him, Lu Xiaotian's Azure Dragon body was enveloped in a layer of hazy crimson. This hazy crimson spread with astonishing speed into the Ice Separation Dragon Coffin.

Suddenly, that vibrant blood surged into the Bing Li Dragon Coffin. Perhaps sensing the immense threat, the Bing Li Dragon Coffin began to tremble violently.

Guided by the previous divine consciousness, Long Blood further penetrated, entering that space filled with deadly poison.

“桀桀,actually there are still those who dare to enter this Ice Leaving Dragon Coffin.” A strange laughter came from within the swirling poisonous mist.

“Who are you And why are you here” Lu Xia Tian’s voice was filled with surprise. He could tell that this was just a sliver of the other party’s consciousness, and the refinement of this fragment was extraordinary. It gave him the feeling that it was not inferior to the separated consciousness of the former Yingtian Wolf Sovereign.

“Who am I I have spent so long dwelling within this glacial dragon coffin that I have almost forgotten who I am.”

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"With divine consciousness so powerful, you should have reached the level of a celestial monarch, right There are only four celestial monarchs in the entire Honghuo Heavenly Court. Which one are you" Lu Xiaoteng was extremely interested in the wisp of divine consciousness before him. Ao Ming was originally just a golden immortal dragon clan, and logically speaking, he shouldn't be worthy of the attention of such a powerful being.

What seemed impossible at first glance actually happened.

“There are only four Immortal Lords in the entire Honghuang Heavenly Court Are you referring to those who currently exist Who said there weren't other Immortal Lords before, or others who have cultivated to a level close to theirs” The voice from within the poisonous mist first sounded dismissive, but soon became somewhat melancholic. “But being an Immortal Lord, controlling one side, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, is indeed the pinnacle among those at this realm. With my current state, I am far from them.”

“With your strength, why would you attack a Golden Immortal dragon” Lu Xia Tian asked as he used the power of his bloodline law to constantly sense Ao Ming Long’s exact location. Things were far more complex than he had imagined.king, or sometimes struck together. After an unknown number of attempts, they exerted more effort than when they attacked the Mahācandra Majarī Vairocana Array before, but there was still no sign of t...