holds them back, the battlefield appears incredibly chaotic. In reality, although many have fallen due to the fluctuations of the powerful clash, it hasn't reached a point where either side finds it...Lu Xia Tian's dragon-shaped primordial spirit moved slowly with the practice of those phantom primordial spirits of demon beasts. Most of them were not suitable for Lu Xia Tian, only Lu Xia Tian could absorb the essence from these various demon beast primordial spirits and integrate it into himself. Unless he could find other Dragon Clan inheritances.

He didn't even know which way the gates of Sihailong Palace faced now, and he had no connection with the dragons who dwelled in the desolate sea. These dragons existed under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, having long since submitted to its rule. If Lu Xiaoteng exposed his identity, besides inviting disaster, there seemed to be no other possibility.

Moreover, with Lü Xiaotian's current strength, even if he knew the location of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, he wouldn't be able to go there. Since the matter of the dragon clan's inheritance was temporarily impossible, finding and summarizing the dragon clan divine abilities suitable for himself from the cultivation of these monster spirits became the only way out right now.

As for the methods of cultivating a demonic essence, Lu Xia Tian found that he didn't feel much stagnation when mimicking it. Even though it wasn't as smooth and natural as the demonic essence, with its effortless flow and lack of traces, Lu Xia Tian's dragon-shaped primordial spirit was quite fluid when used.

Perhaps this is also related to the fact that he absorbed the souls of these monsters when he cultivated the Soul Devouring and Fusion Technique back then. Even his dragon soul was formed by countless monster souls, so it naturally inherited some characteristics and temperament of monsters.

In the vast expanse of consciousness, a piercing screech echoed like an eagle's call. A massive talon shot out, striking with bone-shattering force. Shadows danced beneath the claw, glimpses of broken trees, shattered wolf spines, and skulls crushed. Countless prey seemed to have met their end under this fearsome grip.

Lu Xiaoteng's Dragon Champion God subconsciously stretched out its claw and grabbed at empty space, leaving a large claw shadow in the air with a series of sonic booms. Within this grasp, it contained all the variations of an eagle's claw striking its prey.

In that instant, it seemed as if the talons of eagles, hawks, vultures, and falcons, and even the claws of tigers, leopards, and lions, were flashing through Lu XiaTian's mind as they pounced on their prey.

In the void, the dragon claws struck with ever-shifting variations. Though they flowed seamlessly, achieving the ethereal grace of a startled gazelle disappearing into thin air required constant refinement. One must relentlessly hone these movements, stripping away the superfluous and retaining only the most potent iterations.

Lu Xia Tian's mind stirred. Looking at this claw shuttling in the void, he felt a subtle sense of constraint, not from his physical position, nor from imitating the spirit practice of demonic beasts.

It was merely a fleeting, almost imperceptible pause in the vast emptiness.

And then, after much contemplation, Lu XiaTian seemed to have reached a certain level. After that, he felt the constraints of space.

Lu Xia Tian's Dragon Champion God once again tried to reach forward, vaguely feeling something was amiss, and then began the attempt anew. He repeated this tirelessly.

After countless attempts, there was once a moment when the dragon claw emerged, its shadow slowly gliding through the void. In an instant, it reached the shadowy figure in the distant empty space. Lu Xiaitian's Dragon Ranked Divine Spirit let out a long roar, his eyes gleaming with excitement. It seemed that understanding the power of space was not merely a single supernatural ability, but could also be integrated into his other divine abilities.

It seems like his True Dragon Martial Technique still doesn't have a name. Just now that move can be called True Dragon Probing Claw. Lu Xiaoteng pondered for a while, then started practicing again. Even his Dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit felt a bit stifled after this, so Lu Xiaoteng finally exited this state.

At this time, the immortal energy within the nebula's essence had reduced by nearly half, while the faint color inside the Dragon Ball had thickened only slightly. It was so subtle that one couldn't tell without a close look.

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Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that the cultivation of this real dragon was truly a massive undertaking. It was a pity that he couldn't walk around in his true dragon form. Even with the progress of his human body cultivation, reaching the stage of True Immortal was still unknown when. With no better spiritual place to be found at the moment, this would inevitably delay the cultivation of his true dragon form.

However, this matter couldn't be rushed. Lu Xia Tian pondered for a while, feeling that this still had to rely on alchemy. By continuously refining Xian Dan and consuming Xian Dan to replenish the Xian Ling Qi needed for cultivation, he could solve the current problem.

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My alchemy skills still need improvement, and I also need to gather more spiritual materials. This is something that can't be rushed; for now, I can only take it one step at a time.

After transforming into a dragon and completing his cultivation, Lu Xia Tian felt a sense of stagnation. He wanted to lie down for a long sleep. Since he had set foot on the path of cultivation, this feeling of stagnation was rare. Even after regaining his human form, the fatigue did not disappear. Although Lu Xia Tian wanted to do something else, he could control it, but the drowsiness persisted. Perhaps this is a characteristic of the dragon clan.

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Lu Xia Tian seemed pensive. Most demon clans had lifespans far longer than humans. Throughout their long lives, besides cultivation and the usual hunting expeditions, most demon clans also enjoyed sleeping. His cultivation of the Dragon Clan's primordial spirit had involved the merging of countless demonic creature primordial spirits. So, it wasn't surprising that he had picked up some of their habits.

Now that the spiritual energy outside Minghu Ya Residence, the former abode of the demon-subduing tower, had returned to normal, Lu Xia Tian took out Xingyun Lingmai and allowed it to absorb the surrounding fairy spirits for its own recovery. As for himself, he went directly into sleep within the demon-subduing tower.

In his dream, Lu Xia Tian seemed to encounter those demonic spirit phantoms again, enacting various demon techniques. He dreamt of a vast azure sea, transforming into a dragon and soaring freely in the clouds, a true dragon diving into the sea with joy...

He slept for nearly a month, during which time Lu Xia Tian sensed Hu Xiao Feng and Mo Da entering and leaving Minghu Ya Ju several times. The old man with the black cane also came once. Seeing that he hadn't come out of the Zhen Yao Pagoda, they didn't bother him. In this state of slumber, Lu Xia Tian felt extremely comfortable and didn't interrupt himself.

When he awoke again, the fairy spirit energy within the Nebula Spirit Marrow had not recovered much. Lu Xia Tian sensed that both his Immortal Yuan and Dragon Yuan seemed to have advanced by a tiny bit.

This dragon clan's sleep is actually a state of cultivation, though the efficiency is slightly lower than usual practice. Perhaps it's related to the supply of fairy spiritual energy.

At this time, Hu Xiaofeng and Mo Daheng arrived together again, reaching the front of the Zhenyao Tower. They looked at the Zhenyao Tower standing by the lake, seeming to have something to say but holding back. Lu Xiaotian smiled and immediately transformed into a ray of light, exiting the tower.

The Boundary Worm, the little firebird, and the white puppy were obviously not seeing Hu Xiaofeng for the first time. With Mo Da present, there were two more people. Once outsiders entered, the few little fellows quickly returned to Lu Xiaoteng's side. In this completely unfamiliar environment, the playful little guys had a higher level of vigilance towards the outside world than usual.

"Senior Dongfang!" Mo Dahua saw Lu Xiaoteng's face light up, and hurriedly stepped forward.

“Judging by your faces, there’s good news,” Lu Xiaodao said.

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"Fortunately, with the great help from Senior Hu, I have finally completed what Senior Dong entrusted me to do." Mo Dayou handed over a Sumeru ring filled with various materials.

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