I don’t know how long it took, Ling Yun woke up in a daze.

Looking around, I found that I was already in the sixth level of the Dragon Pavilion.

The world spirit monument is still there, but there is no movement at this time.

Ling Yun's mind was also a little painful.

It seemed as if some information was forcibly stuffed into Ling Yun's mind, he tried hard to find out what information was in his mind in his memory.

I was indeed about to find that information.

But whenever I have to review the information, the headache will reach the extreme, which makes Ling Yun have to give up.

"What's going on?"

Ling Yun frowned.

He only remembered that his soul entered the world spirit monument, and then saw the statue of the ancestor. The statue seemed to have suddenly come alive, and he also said to Ling Yun: The soul of the dragon is forged in the sky, and the earth of the Buddha. The real dragon appears in the world, and the whole world celebrates together!

And you have to cast a dragon soul for Lingyun. When the dragon soul splits out ninety-ninety-one ways, you can transform into a real dragon, benevolence to the world, rank the top of all races, and create the Great Way of the Universe.

After that, Ling Yun fell into a coma.

"Casting the Dragon Soul? Could it be my soul..."

Ling Yun's heart was slightly shocked.

Soon, I really felt that my soul was different.

If Ling Yun thought he was a human race before, then now he would feel that he was a dragon race, as if his soul had become a dragon.

"The reason why I had difficulty turning into a dragon before was to put it bluntly because my soul was still the soul of the human race. And even if the blood in my body was the blood of the dragon race, I was still more inclined to be human."

"But it seems different now."

"I am a human, I am... a dragon."

Ling Yun pondered for a moment, and was stunned.

In his subconscious... he is already a dragon.

"It's just that the so-called dragon soul splits out ninety-eighty-one ways and can transform into a real dragon. What does this mean? The dragon soul splits? How does it split?"

Lingyun was confused.

Even in his previous life, he had never come into contact with the Divine Dragon, so he didn't know what was related to the Dragon Clan, and he didn't even know the way of practicing the Dragon Clan.

There are great surprises between the human race and the dragon race, and the cultivation method is naturally different.

Dragon Soul Split? Could it be that it is also a way of practicing the dragon clan?

"If you have time, you can ask the leader of the Blood Winged Dragon clan, you may be able to figure it out soon. But what exactly is the extra information in my memory?"

"Is it related to the ancestor of the Blood Winged Dragon Clan?"

A lot of doubts arose in Ling Yun's heart again.

But he knew that he could not think of it at all because of this.

Fortunately, he didn't think about it any more.

Time has passed a lot, and I believe the leader of the Blood Winged Dragon Clan has prepared all the processes of helping his grandfather reborn with blood. Naturally, there is no need for Ling Yun to stay in this Dragon Practice Pavilion anymore.

So without any hesitation, Ling Yun left the sixth floor of the Dragon Practice Pavilion directly, and walked towards the several floors below the Dragon Practice Pavilion.

But what made Ling Yun strange was that the cultivation of the dragon power in the Dragon Pavilion now had no effect on him at all. He walked very easily and freely as if he was walking on flat ground.

What is also strange is that the entire Dragon Pavilion of Cultivation is empty, and there is not a single person from the Blood-Winged Dragon Clan who is practicing inside. Could it be that something big happened and everyone left in a hurry?

It was not until Ling Yun walked out of the Dragon Practice and saw that many people from the Blood Winged Dragon Clan were guarding outside the Dragon Practice, and even the old man who stopped him on the fifth level and the leader of the Blood Winged Dragon Clan were there that he probably knew why this was the case.

Ling Yun walked out of the Dragon Practice Pavilion under the gaze of everyone, and after he walked out, the Dragon Practice Pavilion was completely calmed down.

At this moment, not to mention the people of the Blood Winged Dragon clan, they probably knew that the movement and stillness just now were Ling Yun's efforts.

"It's really him, it's really him. What's going on with him? Once he comes to our ancestral land, he can do amazing things every time. It's really incredible."

"What did he do in the Dragon Pavilion for Cultivation? I have not said that I have entered the Dragon Pavilion for Cultivation for a few hundred times, so why hasn't I caused such a thing to do once?"

"Yes, this kid is obviously not a pure Blood Winged Dragon Clan, but he just has the bloodline of our Blood Winged Dragon Clan. I am not convinced that he can create such noise in our cultivation dragon pavilion."

Many people from the Blood Winged Dragon clan are either surprised, unwilling, jealous, or envious.

The leader and guardian elder of the Blood Winged Dragon Clan, Xuezeng, rushed directly to Ling Yun. Ling Yun thought they would keep asking him about everything that happened in the Dragon Pavilion.

But to Ling Yun's surprise, they didn't ask.

"Your name is Lingyun, right? No matter what you encounter, get, or what happens in the Dragon Pavilion cultivation, these are your luck. If you have any questions, you can ask me and the patriarch. We will try our best to answer you."

The guardian elder's blood increased to Ling Yun's Tao.

The leader of the Blood-Winged Dragon tribe seemed to want to ask, but since the blood growth said so, he didn't ask much.

"Thank you senior and the clan leader."

Ling Yun politely bowed to the two of them.

Although Ling Yun was a little doubtful, the most important thing now is undoubtedly the rebirth of his grandfather's blood, so Ling Yun did not want to waste time, so he said to the leader of the Blood Winged Dragon clan: "Class leader, I don't know my grandfather..."

Having said that, Ling Yun didn't say much.

The leader of the Blood Winged Dragon clan naturally understood it.

"Little guy, everything is ready. Now you go with me. Immediately reborn for your grandfather. Since you are his relative, you still need to do something when matching the keel. Your mother is waiting there now."

The patriarch said.

"good."

Lingyun will naturally not neglect.

Without further ado, Ling Yun then made a few polite words to the guardian elder, and then followed the clan leader to leave the area of ​​the Dragon Practice Pavilion.

On the way, Ling Yun also asked questions about the dragon clan's cultivation.

The clan leader replied very directly: "Dragon clan has different bloodlines, so the cultivation methods have changed. The most basic one is to cultivate dragon soul and dragon body. My blood-winged dragon clan also improves its strength by cultivating dragon soul and dragon body."

"Since most people from the dragon clan practice dragon souls and dragon bodies, the dragon clan has developed a set of levels in this way. I believe that your human clan also has martial arts levels, which should be somewhat similar to the martial arts levels of the human clan."
Chapter completed!