Douluo: Reborn as a Dragon, I am the Lord of Soul Beasts

Chapter 64 Dragon Clan Cemetery, Dragon God and Dragon Soul

Ying Qian did not answer Zi Ji's question. At this moment, he did not know why, but his heart seemed to be filled with endless sadness. For a moment, he could not even utter a word.

Ying Qian didn't even say hello to Zi Ji in advance, he just waved the dragon wings behind him and rushed down to the bottom of the Dragon Valley. Zi Ji followed closely behind him. Just a few minutes later, they had landed inside the Dragon Valley and were on solid ground.

The moment he landed, a desolate atmosphere surged from all directions, as if to freeze people's minds. Ying Qian closed his eyes, and he seemed to hear the cries of countless giant dragons echoing in his ears.

Such a powerful dragon clan, looking around, there are thousands of real dragons that have fallen here, their corpses exposed in the wilderness, without even a grave. How sad is this, and what kind of powerful existence can make the real dragon clan fall to this?
The feeling of looking down from the top of the valley is completely different from that of being inside the valley. Only when you really enter the valley can you feel the shock of the many dragon bones. The huge dragon bones are tens of meters high, and some are even hundreds of meters high. These dragon bones all emit faint energy fluctuations.

Only skeletons remained, like dormant giant beasts. If they were still alive, how powerful would they be?
Ying Qian took a deep breath, slowly walked to the nearest dragon bone, slowly placed his hand on it, and touched the cold and hard dragon bone. The desolate atmosphere instantly permeated his emotions, and he seemed to hear the wail of the giant dragon before it died.

There were faint patterns on the dragon bones, looming, as if they contained ancient power. The terrifying energy fluctuations lingered in the air, and every time they came into contact, Ying Qian felt the endless sorrow and power.

He gently stroked the dragon bones. The patterns were like ancient inscriptions, recording the glory and tragic demise of the dragon race. The energy fluctuations echoed at his fingertips, as if telling an endless story.

Ying Qian's eyes were deep, feeling the sadness and mystery of this land. He knew that these dragon bones were not only relics of the past, but also the source of hope and strength for the future. Standing here, he seemed to see the past and future of the dragon clan, and felt their grief and glory.

This Dragon Valley is not only the place where the dragons are buried, but also the starting point of their rebirth. Ying Qian is determined to find answers for these fallen real dragons and find a home for their souls. He gently patted the dragon bones and silently made a vow in his heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will take the glory of the dragon clan as his belief, protect this land, and revive the glory of the dragon clan.

Ying Qian looked into the valley, which was a thousand meters deep. There seemed to be a huge light and shadow flickering inside. The light and shadow were colorful and existed in the form of mist, making it impossible to really see what was going on inside the valley.

Passing through the colorful mist, Ying Qian showed a trace of shock on his face. He felt a flash before his eyes, and then he saw a giant dragon.

To be precise, it is a huge dragon soul.

The dragon soul was twice as big as Emperor Tian, ​​and it was gleaming with colorful light all over its body, and even its scales were colorful in shape. It looked like the scales on its body were irregular, and each piece seemed to have a different shape, but they were so coordinated, as if they were inlaid with countless gems.

It held its head high and proudly, with an indescribable aura emanating from its body. The moment it saw him, the Golden Dragon King blood in Tang Wulin's body suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and Tang Wulin felt as if the blood in his body was about to explode. Even the remaining twelve Golden Dragon King seals in his body began to tremble slightly.

This is……

Ying Qian suddenly remembered the history of the dragon clan that Di Tian had once told him.

"Dragon God? Is this the Dragon Soul of the Dragon God?" Ying Qian's face turned pale with horror.

After the Dragon God's Dragon Soul appeared, Zi Ji was stunned as if struck by lightning. She could not hide her astonishment. Her eyes, which were usually calm as water, were now dumbfounded, and her mouth was slightly open, as if she could not believe what she saw. The pressure from the Dragon Soul seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, directly pressing on her heart, making her almost unable to breathe.

Zi Ji quickly recovered from her shock. She knew how sacred and solemn this moment was. She quickly collected her thoughts, her face solemn, her hands folded in front of her chest, her body slightly leaned forward, her head lowered, her movements extremely respectful, showing her incomparable awe and respect for the Dragon God.

Her purple dress swayed gently in the breeze, as if dancing for this sacred moment. Her movements were graceful and solemn, and every detail revealed her reverence for the Dragon God. Zi Ji's demeanor revealed a deep awe of the Dragon God's supreme majesty and endless admiration for the glorious history of the dragon race.

Ying Qian watched Zi Ji's actions from the side, and he could not help but have a deeper understanding of the majesty of the Dragon God. He could not help but think of what Di Tian had said before, that the Dragon God was not only the guardian of the dragon race, but also the symbol of that glorious history. At this moment, he finally understood what true awe and true respect meant.

But for some reason, the pressure brought to him by the dragon soul seemed to be far less intense than that brought to him by Zi Ji. Facing the dragon soul of the Dragon God, Ying Qian only had respect and kindness, and there was no strong blood suppression as he had imagined.

As he thought about it, Ying Qian walked forward slowly and stretched out his hand to touch the dragon soul of the Dragon God.

Now that he has come here, he has to see how far he can go.

The moment Ying Qian touched the Dragon God's Dragon Soul, the entire golden dragon spear trembled violently, and then a buzzing sound was heard. The buzzing sound instantly amplified, and the huge Dragon God's Dragon Soul seemed to come alive.

The passionate roar of the dragon resounded throughout the Dragon Valley!
All the dragon souls wandering in the Dragon Valley fell to the ground almost instantly. All the Dragon Souls in the Dragon Tomb seemed to be awakened, trembling slightly and trying to stand up.

Ying Qian felt as if he had entered a colorful world, and everything in front of him had changed. In his mind, a blood-red figure appeared.

He watched helplessly as the blood-red figure pointed toward the sky, and a huge blood-red sword that seemed to connect the sky and the earth slashed towards him.

Everything turned blood red in the next moment, and his body seemed to be torn apart in an instant. The incomparable pain made the whole Dragon Valley radiate screams.

Three human figures slowly appeared in front of Ying Qian. Ying Qian wanted to speak, but found that he could not move at all.

The Dragon God and Dragon Soul in front of him finally spoke at this time, "Shura." "Is this... the memory of the Dragon God?" Ying Qian thought.

When Asura heard his calm call, his body trembled and he lowered his head and said, "My Lord."

The Dragon God smiled sadly, two lines of tears flowing down his cheeks, "This situation, this scene, is something I never thought of. I originally thought that our Shenlong Realm already had the foundation for eternal existence, but I didn't expect that the achievements of the Divine Star would lead to such an outcome."

"There are a few things you need to remember. First, even if the God Realm regains its glory in the future, do not try to create a God Star before finding a definite way. The reason why I went crazy and the tragedy happened is because we violated the laws of the universe. The laws of the universe should not easily allow the creation of a God Star. All of this seems to be destined. Compared with the laws of the universe, we are still too weak after all."

"Second, I have devoured all the resentment in my body, and all the resentment and negative emotions that I have generated have been sealed in my body. It will take a long time for them to gradually disappear. You will cut open my body later. The part that is good will leave, leaving a glimmer of hope for our race. The part that is evil will be suppressed in the God Realm and will be eliminated over time."

"My Lord, you..." Shura God was a little dazed. At this moment, Dragon God seemed to have not only completely regained his sanity, but also handled the situation in a way that was beyond their imagination.

The Dragon God waved his hand, telling him not to speak, "Let me continue. I have divided my emotions into two parts now, and the part that talks to you is the part with good thoughts. I don't have much time. Once the evil thoughts burst out, the world of gods will be destroyed." There will be no more existence, and even the universe will experience a cataclysm. So, do as I say.”

"All of this tragedy is my fault. After I die, unless the dragon race revives and the Dragon God reappears, the beast race will not be allowed to become gods in the God Realm. Since we caused this tragedy, we must bear the punishment. My race perished, and many other races perished as well. I hope this hatred will gradually fade after I am gone."

"Yes." Asura God agreed respectfully.

At this moment, Ying Qian, who was watching all this, suddenly had a sense of enlightenment in his heart. He finally understood why the beast tribe could never become a god, even though his teacher, the powerful Golden Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, ​​could not achieve the status of a god. All of this was not because of the ban of the God Realm, but from the Dragon God.

The illusion was shattered, and at this moment the Dragon God and Dragon Soul actually set their sights on Ying Qian.

He slowly said: "You all understand, right?"

Ying Qian's mind was shocked. Just as he was about to respond, he was interrupted by the Dragon Spirit of the Dragon God: "The most important reason why I don't let the beast tribe become gods is because of this tragedy. Too many gods died, the dragon tribe was destroyed, and almost all beast gods were killed. However, they also killed a large number of gods from other tribes and humans. How can this hatred not be remembered? Without me and the protection of the dragon tribe, it would be extremely difficult for the beast tribe to become gods. Even if they become gods, I'm afraid they won't have a good ending in the God Realm. In this case, it's better not to become gods until the day when the Dragon God returns."

Ying Qian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "But do you know that by doing this you are indirectly cutting off the luck of the beast tribe?"

A complicated light flashed in the eyes of the Dragon God's Dragon Soul. He sighed and said, "Of course I know. But this is to avoid a greater disaster. The ambitions of the beastmen and the order of the God Realm cannot coexist. If they are allowed to develop, they will eventually cause a greater catastrophe. Have you ever thought about how other races in the God Realm would easily let go of their former enemies?"

Ying Qian frowned, struggling in his heart: "But if this continues, the beast race will never be able to make a breakthrough, their power will gradually dissipate, and they will eventually become a marginal race in the God Realm."

The Dragon Spirit of the Dragon God was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Perhaps this is the catastrophe that the beastmen must go through. Every powerful race must go through countless hardships before they can truly gain a foothold. Only the strength forged in adversity is the most tenacious. If the beastmen want to rise again, they must rely on their own strength, rather than relying on the protection of the gods."

Ying Qian felt a heavy heart. He understood the deep meaning behind the Dragon God's words, but he still felt unwilling: "When will the Dragon God return?"

The Dragon Soul of the Dragon God's gaze became deep and distant. He whispered, "Perhaps I will never be able to return. Although my power has been preserved, my body has already been chopped into pieces by the Asura God. This cannot be changed."

"Then what's the point of you saying all this?" Ying Qian felt inexplicably angry, even a little powerless, and actually ignored the other party's identity as a Dragon God.

"I discovered it when you stepped in here. Since they chose you, I can only trust them. There is not much I can give you. The Dragon God's throne has long been shattered, and only these useless things are left. I'll give them all to you!" After the Dragon God finished speaking, several rays of light slowly flowed into Ying Qian's brows.

Ying Qian was silent. He knew that this road would be extremely difficult, but it was this hope that gave him the motivation to move forward. He bowed deeply and said firmly: "I will remember your teachings and try my best to guide the beast tribe to a bright future."

The Dragon Spirit of the Dragon God nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Go, although the road ahead is bumpy, as long as you have firm faith, there will always be a bright day."

Ying Qian slowly stood up, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that he had a heavy responsibility, but he also had an unshakable determination. He turned and left, his back looking more determined and powerful.

Outside, in Zi Ji's eyes, the colorful airflow of the entire dragon cemetery was continuously injected into Ying Qian's body. His silver scales were gradually covered with a layer of colorful brilliance, as if resonating with the heaven and earth, exuding an unprecedented sacred aura. His aura became more and more powerful, making the entire Dragon Valley tremble, and the air was filled with solemnity and majesty.

Ying Qian stood still with his eyes closed, feeling the surge and transformation of the power in his body. The colorful airflow not only brought him a boost in strength, but also the awakening of the Dragon God's heritage. His body underwent earth-shaking changes under the baptism of these mysterious powers. Every scale was shining with colorful light, as bright as stars. The originally silver scales were now as crystal clear as gems, emitting a heart-pounding brilliance.

His aura also experienced a qualitative leap. His aura, which was already powerful, was now as majestic as the sea and as deep as the abyss. The power of the Dragon God awakened in his body, and every breath carried the majesty and sacredness of the Dragon God. Ying Qian's eyes slowly opened, and his gaze was as sharp as lightning. There seemed to be stars shining in his eyes, deep and unfathomable.

This chapter is based on readers' feedback. Soul beasts cannot become gods. This is the Dragon God's setting.

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