Mother, I have always admired Lord Yuhao; God Realm Tang 3: Where is my Asura Demon Swor

Chapter 592 Mother, I have always admired Lord Yuhao; God Realm Tang San: Where is my Asura Demon Sword?

At this moment, the Dark Dragon King appeared unusually serious. In fact, at her notice, apart from the Water and Fire Dragon Kings and the Light Dragon King who was still in the sky as the sun, the other five Dragon Kings also awoke from their slumber and came to the scene to see if this plan was feasible.

The reason they don't rely on the special rules of the undead demiplane to transform into undead creatures is also quite simple.

No matter how much the undead demiplane evolves, it still falls within the scope of ordinary planes.

The remnant soul of the Dragon King level can still retain some of the god-level strength, but once it transforms into an undead creature, it will inevitably be suppressed by the rules of the undead demiplane itself, and will probably fall completely to the level of a demigod.

This is something they absolutely cannot accept.

In particular, the fact that the Dark Dragon King had specifically sought out Gu Yuena to try and interfere with the normal conduct of the Asura God Trial, only to be refused, made them realize even more that the current dragon race was too weak and completely powerless.

Despite being stared at by so many eyes, Ling Zichen remained calm and coughed lightly before speaking slowly.

"To be honest, I don't have a definite answer as to what level of cultivation I can restore you to. Firstly, your physical bodies have long since decayed due to the passage of time, and require a large amount of life energy to repair."

In my original estimate, an ordinary god-level powerhouse should be nurtured by the source core, a process that could take thousands of years before they could reach the super god level or even higher.

However, because your souls are still intact, and you also have the replenishment of immortal energy, I think it can greatly shorten the warm period.

The time required to cultivate the core of the Source Spring, once successful, is conservatively estimated to reach the level of a true god, comparable to a third-level deity.

If one concentrates their energy and resources, reaching the level of a transcendent god, or even a supreme god comparable to a first-level deity, is entirely possible.

Seeing Ling Zichen's confident demeanor, and coupled with their trust in Huo Yuhao, the six Dragon Kings exchanged glances and shouted in unison, "For the future of the Dragon Clan, we are willing to die a thousand deaths!"

Looking at the scene before him, Huo Yuhao suddenly felt a strange sense of unease.

Although he himself had no intention of destroying the God Realm, if he were to be elected by these Dragon Kings to become the ruler of the God Realm, wouldn't the future prophesied by the Goddess of Life be very likely to come true?

The problem is that the most qualified person to inherit the Dragon God's position is the child in Gu Yue's womb, and the so-called birth of the Dragon God and destruction of the God Realm does not fit the timeline at all.

With these questions in mind, Huo Yuhao and the others headed towards Dragon Valley, preparing to excavate the buried dragon bones.

Several months passed quickly, and the Douluo Continent was also undergoing dramatic changes.

With the full support of the Body Sect and the secret assistance of the Spirit Pagoda, after a minor coup, Vina successfully ascended to the throne as the Heavenly Soul Empress.

With this, most of the political obstacles were cleared, and the so-called Douluo Federation plan officially entered the political arena.

Faced with the enormous benefits represented by the Soul-Guided High-Speed ​​Train and the absolute military power of the four great empires, various sects and forces had no choice but to accept this outcome, and even actively participated in the construction of the train tracks as a pledge of loyalty.

Once the train tracks cover the entire Douluo Continent and the first Federal Coin is officially issued, the Douluo Continent may finally usher in a different kind of peaceful unification.

However, Huo Yuhao did not pay much attention to these changes in political forces.

In the past few months, besides explaining the design and manufacture of the Soul Guidance High-Speed ​​Train to the group of Level 9 Soul Masters and cooking for Shen Hong every day to coax this girl who still acts as his "mother,"

The rest of the time, Huo Yuhao and Ling Zichen basically ate and slept together, staying in this undead demiplane almost sleeplessly to study the advanced form of the single positive cycle source core.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh. He had originally sent Ling Zichen over first, thinking that she would take charge of the overall situation so that he could be a hands-off manager. But now he was even busier.

Under such a high workload, compared to Huo Yuhao, who was still full of energy, Ling Zichen, who had long since recovered to be an ordinary person through the power of the Tree of Life, was in a much worse state.

Although her eyes were covered with dark circles and she walked with a slight sway, the light in her eyes had never been brighter than when she looked at the golden-eyed black dragon body that was thousands of feet in size.

"Senior Dark Dragon King, I have fulfilled my mission. Through the life energy fed back by our ancestor and the autonomous evolution of the Source Core, your remains have been successfully reborn under this dual nurturing."

"Once the spirit of our predecessor returns, the dragon's might of yesteryear can be restored."

Even after witnessing the entire process firsthand, and with the help of the Dark Dragon King, Ling Zichen was able to successfully inscribe the Source Core on the God-level Dragon Bone.

But when he finally saw his own dragon body reappear and felt the connection between the spiritual blood, the Dark Dragon King was so shocked that he couldn't speak. It was as shocking as when ancient humans first produced fire.

After all, once they fall at their level, even using the power of the divine realm's central hub, it would be extremely difficult to successfully revive them.

Although it cannot be considered a true resurrection at present, it is undoubtedly another kind of miracle.

Human beings are truly wondrous creatures.

Thinking this, the Dark Dragon King no longer hesitated, and following the connection with the dragon body, he transformed into a beam of black light and merged into it.

The once lifeless dragon body suddenly exuded an extremely vigorous life force, and the dark elements between heaven and earth surged in wildly, forming a funnel-shaped vortex that continuously merged into the Dark Dragon King's body.

The energy storm raged wildly, and Huo Yuhao had no choice but to shield Ling Zichen in his arms.

As the vortex gradually subsided, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly rang out. With its wings outstretched and flapping, the massive dragon body soared upwards, and darkness instantly enveloped the entire sky.

This unusual phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of others immediately.

Gu Xiyue and Gu Moxin, who arrived first, looked at the Dark Dragon King flying freely in the sky, but their faces did not show joy. Instead, they looked increasingly bitter.

"Oh no, sister! Mom already beats us up with one punch each. If we provoke her again, we might get beaten to a pulp and turned into ginseng."

"Be patient, then do more cooking and less work. If you don't do anything, you won't make mistakes. We can't let Mom beat us up whenever she gets itchy. So we might as well just run away from home."

Unlike the incessant chatter of the Light and Dark Twins, the five Dragon Kings who arrived later were noticeably more excited.

Although this method of resurrection is rather unorthodox, the dragon race is already at a critical juncture of survival, and it may not be long before they have to fight another great war with the gods of the divine realm. Naturally, they need to strengthen their own forces as much as possible.

After soaring freely for a short time, the Dark Dragon King transformed back into human form and landed beside Huo Yuhao, his face filled with excitement.

"Your Excellency, Zichen, this feeling is truly amazing. I can even feel the various core sources within my body constantly absorbing energy from the outside world, just like living beings."

Although its current energy level is far from its peak in life, I have a premonition that through continuous self-evolution, it might truly reach the level of a first-level god. Even now—”

As she spoke, the Dark Dragon King slightly raised her hand, and a black hole so dark it seemed capable of swallowing all light appeared. Although it was not fully activated, the energy contained within it undoubtedly reached the level of a second-level deity.

In the past, upon seeing the superhuman ecological creation actually come to fruition, Ling Zichen would have excitedly started recording the changes in various data to lay a better foundation for the next experiment.

But at this moment, being held in Huo Yuhao's arms and feeling his scent so closely, Ling Zichen felt dizzy.

Even though she and Huo Yuhao had had a lot of physical contact in the past few months, it was all just polite and respectful. It was nothing compared to the excitement she was feeling now.

Enveloped in the warm embrace of her crush, and burdened by the high-pressure work of the past few months, Ling Zichen had long since let down her guard and fell into a deep sleep in Huo Yuhao's arms.

Faced with the Dark Dragon King's display, Huo Yuhao simply made a shushing gesture, transmitted what he wanted to say through mental sharing, then picked up the research girl in his arms and slowly walked towards the laboratory.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, the Dark Dragon King, who possessed some characteristics of a mimicking creature, couldn't help but wipe away his tears and exclaimed, "As expected of His Majesty, he is truly the most benevolent and kind king. Under his leadership, the dragon race will surely prosper again."

Hearing this, Gu Xiyue couldn't help but mutter softly, "Mom, he's not a real dragon god, he's just a human—"

Before she could finish speaking, a loud bang was heard, and Gu Xiyue was smashed halfway into the ground by the Dark Dragon King's punch, falling into a sleep like an infant.

Seeing her older sister's miserable state and her mother's rather unfriendly gaze, Gu Moxin shook her head repeatedly, praising loyalty.

"Mother, as you know, I've never been able to lie since I was a child. I've always admired Lord Yuhao!"

"Ha, you'd better think that's what you really think."

Seeing that the Dark Dragon King was about to start disciplining his daughter again, the other dragon kings also took their leave.

They had also learned from Huo Yuhao that the ecological creation project was a great success.

However, the high-quality rare metals and immortal energy that are the core of the source are extremely scarce. In addition, the transformation process puts enormous mental pressure on Ling Zichen, which forces the project to be suspended.

Fortunately, with the Dark Dragon King as a successful example, their dragon race has already waited for hundreds of thousands of years and is not short of patience to continue waiting.

As long as they possess the power to launch a counterattack against the divine realm, they are willing to pay any price.

Several more days passed, and the spacetime turbulence that had swept across the entire Douluo Starfield finally came to a complete stop.

The nine-colored sphere of light floating in the void, which is the realm of gods, has shrunk by nearly one-third in size compared to a few months ago.

What should have been a secluded paradise is now a scene of devastation, with shattered mountains and blocked rivers.

Buildings collapsed into ruins are everywhere.

However, the closer a location is to the central hub of the divine realm, the less affected it is by the disaster, and it can retain its original appearance.

As the temporal turbulence subsided, the various deities and priests placed in the central hub of the divine realm began to repair the damaged divine realm under the coordination of the divine realm committee.

Inside the central meeting hall of the divine realm, the five people sitting around the round table still had solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Tang San replied in a deep voice: "Life, I do not agree with your approach of spending a lot of energy to search for the Golden Dragon King's divine core in the lower realm right now."

Although we narrowly escaped the spacetime turbulence without any casualties, the destruction of our home necessitates a rebuilding process.

"Yes, life, you really don't need to act so impatient. I know that as the one who leads the divination of good and bad fortune, you are probably more deeply influenced by future prophecies."

But the Golden Dragon King's body had already been destroyed by the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms; even a single divine core might not be able to recover in the lower realms after hundreds of thousands of years. The so-called return of the Dragon God is perhaps just nonsense.

The God of Kindness chimed in, adding, "Not to mention, the central hub of the divine realm was also damaged to some extent due to the influence of the spacetime turbulence."

This also means that for a long time, the divine realm will probably be unable to maintain the unique characteristic that one day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm.

Under these circumstances, sending a large number of divine hunters down to the mortal realm to search for the Golden Dragon King's divine core would undoubtedly be disadvantageous.

Seeing that even the god of kindness was against it, the goddess of life was extremely anxious.

However, due to the limitations imposed by the laws of the universe, she was completely unable to clearly state her prophecies about the future. Could it be that the divine realm is truly unable to escape the fate of being destroyed?

Tang San subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He dared not send a large number of divine hunters down to the mortal realm to search at this time. If they discovered Ning Rongrong, whom he had sent down to the mortal realm without his permission, and the existence of the Abyss Plane, wouldn't his carefully planned scheme be completely ruined?

Despite the turmoil in his mind, Tang San maintained a refined smile on his face.

After discussing the future development of the God Realm and finally sending the four God Kings away, he couldn't wait to close his eyes and connect to the Asura Demon Sword to check the specific situation of the Asura God Trial Ground.

However, everything in front of him remained pitch black, as if the connection between him and the Asura Demon Sword had been completely severed.

Where did the Asura Demon Sword go? Where did his huge Asura Demon Sword go?

Meanwhile, inside the Asura God's examination.

A deafening roar, like an earthquake, startled Xiao Wu, who was lying on the altar, awake.

Looking at the abyss passage that was beginning to collapse, and thinking of Tang San who had entered it months ago and had not returned, her eyes reddened again, and she said helplessly.

"Third Brother, what exactly are you doing? Is that shattered future what you want?"

Meanwhile, inside the main tent of the military camp outside the Asura God's examination site, Jing Hongchen, who was comfortably sipping wine and singing a tune, fantasizing about becoming a great sage minister of the Sun Moon Empire after returning, was also disturbed by a burst of noise.

Seeing Wang Yiheng lift the curtain and enter, he immediately reprimanded him, "Why are you in such a panic? Do you even have the demeanor expected of a legion commander?"

"Something terrible has happened, Hall Master Jing! There are abnormal energy fluctuations again inside the Asura Divine Trial. You must go and check it out immediately!"

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"What are you talking about? Do you think I can handle this? Quickly contact Mingdu and invite Her Majesty Lingbing over again!"