2: The Remnant Soul of Taixu Ancestral Dragon

After dripping blood to recognize the master, Long Aotian was truly astonished by this Heaven-Defying treasure.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Chaos World Tower has a total of nine Space Worlds. He can use his Mental Energy or Divine Sense to connect his thoughts, allowing him to freely enter and exit them at will.

The Space World can store living beings, and its area will continuously expand as his Cultivation improves. Currently, at the quasi-Vein Opening First Cycle stage, he can only enter the First Layer Space World, and the current space of the First Layer Space World is only about one square li.

Compared to Storage Pouches and Storage Rings, which are spatial Magic Treasures for storing items, this is definitely a super-large storage space. Moreover, unlike those types of spatial Magic Treasures, it can also store living beings.

Of course, if that were all, it wouldn't be enough to make Long Aotian ecstatic.

According to the information the Treasure Pagoda fed him after recognizing him as its master, three days pass inside the First Layer World of the Nine Treasures Glazed Chaos World Tower for every one day outside, and the flow of Time becomes faster the higher the layer.

It is known that the Time in the First Layer Space World is three days inside for every one day outside.

Second Layer: six days inside for every one day outside.

Third Layer: nine days inside for every one day outside.

Fourth Layer: three months inside for every one day outside.

Fifth Layer: six months inside for every one day outside.

Sixth Layer: nine months inside for every one day outside.

Seventh Layer: three years inside for every one day outside.

Eighth Layer: six years inside for every one day outside.

Ninth Layer: nine years inside for every one day outside.

With such a cheating device for Cultivation Time, how could he not be ecstatic?

A treasure!

An indescribably Heaven-Defying treasure!

"A Human Race child?"

Just as Long Aotian was reveling in his joy, a seemingly ancient voice, as if asking him a question, suddenly echoed from the stone cave hall. Along with the voice, a terrifying oppressive aura that made his Soul tremble enveloped him.

Holy crap!

In his excitement, he had completely forgotten about the terrifying oppressive aura near the treasure.

What made him extremely strange, however, was that ever since he stepped into the Immortal Fall Cave, this suffocatingly terrifying oppressive aura seemed to have suddenly vanished, only to now reappear just as abruptly. It was truly about to give him a heart attack.

At this moment.

He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

It seemed as if his entire Soul was smoking.

It was too damn scary.

"...Immortal...Immortal above, this kid Long Aotian is ten years old this year. Greetings, Immortal!"

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the dazed Long Aotian's mind, and he bowed, trembling.

Although he was extremely panicked inside.

However, he was no ordinary child.

As a university graduate in his previous life, he studied medicine, specifically the kind who performed surgeries in the operating room. To train his psychological fortitude and the courage to cut open bodies, he spent a lot of time with corpses.

His roommate even went to the hospital morgue and slept while hugging a corpse.

Is there anyone else?

That roommate came back sane and even bragged to them that it was a beautiful woman... Seriously... Was it really about whether she was beautiful or not?

It was truly terrifying.

He was different. To train his psychological fortitude and courage for surgery, he directly took on a part-time job in the hospital morgue. It was a profession that could easily drive someone insane or even scare them to death, so it could only be a part-time job and not a long-term one. However, in his eyes, it was a lucrative opportunity to train his courage.

Carrying a corpse for a family member would cost at least several hundred dollars. Wealthy young masters and timid family members, being generous, would even pay thousands of dollars. Sometimes, it was hard to refuse, and if you tried, the family members would get angry.

Of course, he never refused, but he also never actively asked family members for money.

For desperadoes like them, the hospital was especially accommodating. Daytime shifts paid a hundred dollars an hour, and nighttime shifts paid three times that.

Eventually, he no longer knew whether his part-time job at the morgue was for training his psychological fortitude and surgical courage or for making money.

In short, by the time he graduated, after a few years of working part-time carrying corpses and other tasks at the morgue, he had made a small fortune and was even respectfully called the longest-surviving normal person in the morgue.

Fortunately, at graduation, to surprise his mother and improve their family's life, he transferred all of this enormous wealth, in the eyes of the poor, to his mother's bank card.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly tell his past self:

You can rest in peace... I ask you, with such a group of thick-skinned people, what was he afraid of?

Not to mention, he had died once already anyway.

He was a little panicked, but he remained calm in the face of danger.

Stating his age was a small trick he played to remain calm in the face of danger.

I'm such a small child. No matter how powerful the other party is, it would be too demeaning to make things difficult for a child, wouldn't it?!

"Hehe, You kid are very good!"

As he spoke, a Dragon Soul, thousands of feet long, suddenly appeared in the stone cave hall.

The moment the Dragon Soul appeared, Long Aotian felt as if he had almost suffocated to death.

Fortunately, the Dragon Soul Senior seemed to know he was a Mortal child and reined in that trace of aura that seemed to have accidentally leaked out.

Upon seeing the Dragon Soul appear, any other person would probably be scared half to death.

However, the thick-skinned Long Aotian, while shocked, felt more of an indescribable excitement.

Perhaps, anyone whose Soul was branded with the mark of Huaxia, and who considered themselves a descendant of the Dragon, would react like him, seemingly fearless.

Damn it, there really are Dragons in this world!

"This kid Long Aotian respectfully greets Senior Dragon!"

Long Aotian excitedly bowed to the Dragon Soul again.

"Hmm, Long Aotian? That's a very good name too!

Child, your connection with my Dragon Clan is not shallow. The treasure that this Venerable One fought tooth and nail to acquire from the Chaos Holy Ruins could not recognize a master, but in the end, it benefited You kid.

This Venerable One was puzzled for a long time, but now I understand. It turns out this treasure requires a Chaotic Dao Body to recognize a master."

"Chaos Dao Body?"

Long Aotian paused slightly, then his eyes involuntarily darted around as he asked, "Senior, does the Chaos Dao Body you speak of refer to someone with twelve attribute Spiritual Roots?"

Long Aotian had always been bothered by the fact that his twelve attribute Spiritual Roots were defined as the most useless miscellaneous Spiritual Roots. Now that he encountered such an old relic and was told he had some Chaos Dao Body, he naturally had to ask.

"That's right!"

The Dragon Soul affirmed, "The Chaos Dao Body possesses the twelve attribute Spiritual Roots of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Ice, Wind, Thunder, Light, Dark, as well as Time and Space, which are rarely seen even in the Primordial Era. It is the Physique with the most complete attribute Spiritual Roots, and also the Physique with the strongest combat power.

Time is supreme, Space is king.

Fate does not appear, Karma reigns supreme.

Power is paramount, Reincarnation controls the field.

The world of myriad races fighting in the Primordial Era and the Desolate Era..."

The Dragon Soul seemed to be lost in some memory.

After a long while, the Dragon Soul came back to its senses and looked at Long Aotian, saying, "The Chaos Dao Body has a natural advantage over the Great Dao of Time and the Great Dao of Space. In the era of contention among the myriad races, the Chaos Clan was the absolute overlord. Even a powerful existence like my Grand Void Dragon Clan had to avoid their sharp edge.

You kid are not a descendant of the Chaos Clan, yet you possess the Chaos Dao Body. This is truly strange.

Never mind, perhaps only You kid can fulfill this Venerable One's long-cherished wish."

"...Senior, you're not joking with this kid, are you? You are so powerful, how can this kid help you?"

Long Aotian was a little surprised.

This Dragon Soul clearly possessed terrifying strength. Just the leaked oppressive aura alone could deter Yao Beasts from approaching within a hundred li. Long Aotian wouldn't find it an exaggeration to say that it could easily wipe out the entire Eternal Leaf Dynasty with a wave of its hand. How could there still be something that required his help to accomplish?

Furthermore.

Asking him to complete something that even a powerful being like the Dragon Soul couldn't accomplish, wasn't that a joke?!

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