A close look at the dragon's skeleton

In front of it

The human body is truly as insignificant as an ant.

Wait, why am I so close to the dragon bone?

Shang Yanting resembled a yellow dragon in a dream, his forehead resting on a giant dragon horn, golden light enveloping him and the raccoon.

This is the legacy of the dragon race!

Dragons are inherently lustful, and are endowed with two kinds of lustful nature.

In the original story, Shang Yanting had two big eyes and was exceptionally gifted, which is where he got them from!

Depend on!

What kind of time is this to be thinking about this!

Jia Xitong harshly criticized himself, then anxiously focused on his next task of passing on the legacy.

Even the thick-skinned dragons suffer greatly when receiving the inheritance, so what about Shang Yanting, who is only human?

The pain is doubled!

His body is undergoing strange changes.

The sharp dragon scales that grew tore through his clothes, revealing his body as a transparent gold. Golden-red blood flowed within him, and then an invisible hand forcibly pulled his spine out of his body.

"ah!"

Shang Yanting suffered from spasms all over his body, and his veins were varicose.

Every inch of skin was being torn apart, every drop of blood was being burned, and the excruciating pain in my back was unbearable.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but clench his fist, and in just one second, he crushed the raccoon's left paw. It was too late to let go.

He clutched his thigh; beneath his palm was a bloody mess, with bone visible. But the pain in his leg was far less than a tenth of the pain in his back.

The golden light around him was forming a dragon spine, but it dissipated the moment it was formed.

The tradition was repeated several times, only to vanish at the very last step of success.

With each failure, the golden light of the legacy dims a little.

Even without knowing the normal process of this inheritance, Jia Xitong could tell that something was wrong at this moment!

She looked helplessly at Shang Yanting, who had fainted from the pain, and turned to look at the huge, hollow dragon skeleton.

What can she do?

No one could tell her.

Jia Xitong suddenly remembered the ritual she had seen in the illusion—the chanting of hundreds of divine dragons.

"Mimi—"

coax--

"Li—"

An ancient tune was hummed by the raccoon, his voice thin, childish, and somewhat awkward and flawed, yet it made the golden light surrounding them shine even brighter.

It wasn't a coincidence.

That's smart enough.

This is the most important part of the inheritance; the hidden dragon language contains incantations and blessings.

Only those who receive genuine blessings can fully inherit the legacy.

Jia Xitong's singing was halting, but her voice grew louder and louder.

The dragon roars, and the dragon bones appear!

The golden dragon's spine finally solidified, and then, carrying the dragon race's heritage and bloodline, it was injected into the human body.

Thump—

A drumbeat from beyond the heavens resounded.

All the monstrous fish in the water surfaced, gazing upwards as if on a pilgrimage.

Golden light and colorful clouds in the sky, and countless auspicious omens.

An ancient and distant voice echoed in Shang Yanting's ears.

"There are five dragons in the world, the young ones are called Chilong."

Chi Du's inner demons transformed into horned dragons;

The Horned Dragon, which has undergone the tribulation of thunder, is a manifestation of Yinglong.

Ying Sheng Chi is a dragon that embodies virtue, capable of extreme good and extreme evil.

Cang is the leader

They all knelt and bowed!

A large amount of information about the dragon race was forcefully crammed into Shang Yanting's mind.

On the other side

The raccoon was separated by a burst of golden dragon breath.

She found herself powerless to resist, drifting further and further away from Shang Yanting, while the dragon skeleton drew ever closer.

It's just too big.

His teeth are like small hills, and his eye sockets are as big as soccer goals.

The massive dragon skeleton and the pitch-black eye sockets gave off an extremely sinister and oppressive feeling, as if it were being watched by the abyss.

To be honest, it's a little scary.

The raccoon suddenly felt a bit like Lord Ye who loved dragons but was terrified of them.

It tried to move back, but it still inevitably touched it.

As Jia Xitong touched the dragon bone, the golden light slowly seeped into the raccoon's body, making her feel warm all over. Some knowledge about the dragon race was passively transmitted into her mind.

And all of this was because... she sang the Dragon's Roar.

The original dragon lineage involved hundreds of ordinary dragons chanting, and the ancestral dragon of the lineage would select the best dragon to serve as its protector.

Only Shang Yanting was the most impoverished.

He didn't have a dragon protector, only a little raccoon.

Therefore, she naturally became Shang Yanting's protector.

A large amount of related knowledge was forced into Jia Xitong's mind.

"She needs to take care of the dragon clan's heir until he becomes a true five-clawed golden dragon."

What is that?

Her goal is to help Shang Yanting become a god.

"Under normal circumstances, the successor is the most outstanding Yinglong in the entire clan, and it takes a maximum of two years to completely ascend to the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon."

But this child, with his mortal body, wished to become a golden dragon, so he first transformed into a chi dragon.

Chilong, the juvenile form of all dragons.

In other words, although Shang Yanting has obtained the bloodline of the dragon race, he is still some distance away from becoming a five-clawed golden dragon.

Wait a minute, her goal is to help Shang Yanting become a god!

Although Jia Xitong was constantly disturbed by external memories, she was also very determined.

Jackie Chan isn't important, becoming a god is the most important thing!

"The Ancestral Dragon, also known as the Azure Dragon, is a deity who is the master of the stars."

These words appeared instantly from external memories.

Because of her preconceived notions, Jia Xitong almost forgot that dragons could also become gods.

The path to godhood for martial arts practitioners is as follows: Martial Apprentice, Martial Realm, Martial Master, Martial Spirit, Martial Sect Master, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Venerable, Martial Saint, and finally, the pinnacle of martial arts, the God of Martial Arts.

The path to godhood for dragons is as follows: Chilong, Jiaolong, Yinglong, Five-clawed Golden Dragon, and finally, the Ancestral Dragon (Azure Dragon).

Moreover, even the lowest-ranking Chilong already possesses the cultivation level of a Martial King. Dragons are born at a peak that many people can never reach in their entire lives, which is a major reason why they once swept across the entire continent.

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