Murong Yu used his spatial powers to bring Tuan Tuan back to the Divine Dragon Domain.
Tuantuan wasn't interested in the Divine Dragon Domain. After staring at Murong Yu for a few seconds, she exclaimed "Ah!" and returned to the dimensional space.
It transformed into a small black shadow and slid into the Spring of Chaos.
Murong Yu transformed into his original form and flew around the entire Divine Dragon Domain, passing Dragon-Gazing Cliff, Dragon Roar Valley, Dragon Transformation Grass, Dragon and Phoenix Fruit Tree, and Dragon Transformation Pool...
With each place he flew over, memories of his past appeared in his mind. When he flew over the Dragon Transformation Pool, a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, and he remembered the countless days and nights he had spent there.
The golden dragon hovered and circled above the Dragon Transformation Pool for a long time before continuing to fly forward and finally landing on the Dragon Clan Ancestral Altar.
The ancestral altar of the dragon clan is relatively well preserved. The ancestral altar is located at the deepest part of Dragon Roar Valley. It is a circular platform with a diameter of several thousand meters, and twelve huge totem pillars stand around the platform.
Murong Yu flew to the ancestral altar and transformed into human form.
"Child, you've finally returned." A dignified voice rang out.
Murong Yu looked up and saw a golden dragon phantom emerge from the dragon pattern on the top of the altar. The golden dragon phantom flew out from the top of the altar and transformed into a tall human figure.
He wore a golden robe with a golden dragon phantom swirling on it, had long golden hair, and possessed deep-set, handsome, and dignified features.
Murong Yu: "Who are you?"
The phantom of the Dragon King: "I am a wisp of divine thought left behind by your father, Ao Cangtian."
"Millions of years ago, the Great Elder foresaw that a great calamity was about to befall the realms of gods and demons, and that the dragon race was in danger of extinction. However, there was still a glimmer of hope for survival."
"And this glimmer of hope should lie with you, who were missing at the time."
"At the summons of the Divine Ancestor, the King and the Twelve Elders went to the Abyss of No Return to resist the Demon Clan. Before leaving, each of us left a wisp of divine thought on the ancestral altar, awaiting your return."
As the golden dragon narrated, phantom images of divine dragons flew out one after another from the twelve totem poles—golden dragons, silver dragons, blood dragons, blue dragons, black dragons...
Twelve enormous dragon eyes stared intently at Murong Yu.
Murong Yu did not feel any oppression from them; instead, he felt the deep care from his elders.
The phantom of the Dragon King: "Child, come here and put your hand on this round bead."
"Infuse your breath to activate the ancestral altar."
Murong Yu did as instructed and activated the ancestral altar. The twelve illusory dragons surrounded him, and the illusory dragons transformed into the power of fortune, merging into Murong Yu's body.
Murong Yu exclaimed in shock, "This...this is?"
The phantom of the Dragon King: "There's one more thing, I forgot to tell you earlier."
"The Grand Elder foresaw that once you returned, activating the ancestral altar and burning the clan's fortune would be of great help to you."
Murong Yu shook his head, a pang of sadness in his heart, and refused, "No."
The phantom of the Dragon King said, "Child, there's no need to be sad. Your father is very happy to be able to help you, as are the elders."
"Child, don't blame yourself."
"Because of your return, the Divine Dragon Domain has been awakened, and the remnant souls of the clan members have all transformed back into dragon eggs and sunk into the Dragon Transformation Pool. After the dragon eggs absorb enough energy, they will naturally hatch and be born again."
"Now that the clan's destiny is burning to aid you, one day, your own destiny will reignite the clan's destiny."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the Dragon King transformed into a force of destiny and merged into Murong Yu's body.
After absorbing the dragon clan's destiny, Murong Yu became a god on the spot.
Murong Yu transformed into a golden dragon and flew around the ancestral altar once before turning and flying towards the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Above the Dragon Transformation Pool, wisps of the remnant souls of sleeping dragons curled up and were enveloped in white light. When the white light dissipated, the newly hatched dragon eggs were revealed inside. The dragon eggs fell into the Dragon Transformation Pool and sank into the water.
Subsequently, countless remnants of dragon souls transformed into dragon eggs above the Dragon Transformation Pool, sinking into the pool to await the day they would hatch.
Murong Yu stood guard by the Dragon Transformation Pool, watching the remnants of his clansmen's souls transform into dragon eggs.
After guarding it for three whole months, no more remnant souls appeared above the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Three months later, Murong Yu finally fully integrated all the power of destiny absorbed from the ancestral altar and unexpectedly regained his past memories.
Millions of years ago, he was a dragon prince of the divine dragon clan, a royal golden dragon prince.
Dragon offspring are rare, and at that time, he was the only dragon cub born in millions of years. On the day of his birth, the entire clan celebrated together.
The Dragon King Ao Cangtian placed him into the Dragon Transformation Pool to hatch him with great anticipation.
However, the dragon egg remained motionless in the Dragon Transformation Pool for millions of years. On the advice of the Grand Elder, Ao Cangtian opened the Dragon Clan Ancestral Altar to help it hatch using the clan's fortune.
Just as the power of destiny was being channeled into the dragon egg, the guardian lotus of the Chaos Realm above the Nine Heavens was blooming, unexpectedly transporting the dragon egg to the Chaos Pool.
After absorbing the chaotic energy from the Chaos Pool, the dragon egg finally hatched.
The little dragon, peeking out from under its eggshell, immediately saw the purple guardian lotus gradually blooming in the Chaos Pool.
After that, he stayed by the side of the divine lotus every day, and this guarding continued for tens of thousands of years.
Millions of years ago, the God Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor launched a great war between gods and demons, and almost all the gods and demons in the two realms were drawn into the war.
For hundreds of thousands of years, the gods and demons fought a great war, with the divine and demonic realms engulfed in flames, causing immense suffering and constant turmoil at the gates between the two realms.
In the end, the Demon Ancestor and the God Ancestor were both severely injured and perished in their final battle.
In an instant, almost all living beings in the Demon Realm and the God Realm were wiped out.
Not only are the realms of gods and demons facing collapse, but all six realms are also affected, with the boundary membranes of each realm teetering on the brink of collapse.
The guardian lotus appeared in response to the call, its body transforming into countless fragments that merged into the realms of gods, demons, immortals, monsters, mortals, and the underworld, stabilizing the boundary membrane and preventing the cataclysmic disaster.
Little Dragon watched as the divine lotus transformed into countless streaks of light, falling upon the realms of gods, demons, and other immortals, demons, mortals, and the underworld. Bewildered, it flew around the streaks of light, letting out low, mournful dragon roars.
Just as the divine consciousness of the guardian lotus was about to scatter, the little dragon disregarded everything to protect the largest piece of divine consciousness, leaving the Chaos Realm and the realms of gods and demons to head to the lower realm.
After an unknown amount of time and in an unknown place, the souls of Xiaolong and Shenlian unexpectedly separated and entered the mortal realm to be reincarnated.
Until the mortal realm, atop the Anshan Dynasty, the two reincarnated divine souls met again.
Upon recalling everything, Murong Yu felt an overwhelming longing for Mu Qing, his emotions surging uncontrollably.
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