Douluo Dragon King: I Have an Minecraft Dimension

"ah--"

Tang Heng yawned and glanced out the window; it was already dawn.

What?! I actually took a nap?

Tang Heng quickly climbed out of his comfortable bed, knowing that he had come to check on the situation in my world during his lunch break.

He was gone for a whole day. His parents and younger brother in prison must have been frantic with worry when they saw he was missing.

Tang Heng dared not delay and immediately left my world, returning to the Douluo Continent plane.

The familiar bed and bedroom came into view, and the alarm clock on the bedside table had only been running for a little over an hour.

"It seems that the passage of time in the two worlds is not proportional. A day in my world is roughly equivalent to an hour in the Douluo Continent."

Tang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, at least for the time being, his sudden disappearance wouldn't cause his relatives and friends any worry.

"No, don't..."

Feeling the vibration coming from the upper bunk, Tang Heng was slightly startled, then got out of bed and looked up.

He saw his younger brother, Tang Wulin, wriggling under the covers, and the bed was vibrating rhythmically.

"These kids in Douluo Continent are so precocious, they're only this age and already... wait, why do I feel a little hot-tempered too?"

Tang Heng felt as if something was drawing invisibly to the Golden Dragon King's blood within him, and the resonance between the two made him feel hot.

When he came to his senses, he had already completed the spirit possession, and the golden dragon claws gleamed coldly in the dimly lit bedroom.

Tang Heng took two steps to the upper bunk, lifted Tang Wulin's blanket, and saw a golden pattern appear on his younger brother's forehead.

He knew very well what this golden light meant: the power of the Golden Dragon King's seal was dissipating. This process would strengthen Tang Wulin's blood and physique, and even his martial soul would undergo a change.

But the pain involved is unbearable for ordinary people.

"My poor little brother, I'm here to help you out."

The golden dragon claw lightly touched Tang Wulin's brow, and the Golden and Silver Dragon King Martial Souls within his body instantly reacted, merging into a single thought that traveled along the dragon claw and penetrated into Tang Wulin's spiritual sea.

In his dream, Tang Wulin arrived at a vast grassland full of blue silver grass, but the sky was golden.

It seemed as if a colossal creature was descending from the sky. He only had time to make out what appeared to be a giant golden mouth before, just as he was about to be swallowed by it, an enormous dragon claw swung from afar, flipping the golden dragon over with a single slap.

The golden dragon struggled to its feet, its face contorted in a ferocious grimace as it prepared to roar at the intruders.

Nine-colored light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and all the blue silver grass on the ground disappeared, turning into a void.

Tang Wulin stared blankly at the nine-colored figure that was thousands of feet tall. It was a dragon king that looked like a golden dragon but was much larger. At this moment, it was staring at the golden dragon at its feet with a majestic expression.

"Aww~~~"

The golden dragon lay prostrate on the ground, its eyes no longer showing any ferocity. It looked as innocent and foolish as the older brother from the prestigious academy next door.

In a daze, Tang Wulin seemed to see the figure of the nine-colored dragon gradually transform into his older brother, but with some differences; the features of his brother's face were softer than those in his memory.

The man and the dragon seemed to have a conversation, and then the golden dragon that had just tried to devour him flew away.

"Brother, is that you, brother?"

Tang Wulin wanted to ask more questions, but the surrounding space kept collapsing.

Then, I woke up.

Tang Wulin suddenly sat up in bed, panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat, making him feel sticky.

"She keeps calling my name even in her sleep. Does she really like her brother that much?"

Tang Heng sat on the edge of the bed, having already dispelled his martial soul possession, and looked at Tang Wulin with a sly grin.

Tang Wulin shook his head and then recounted the strange dream he had just had.

His brother was the person he trusted most, and he would never hide anything from his brother, no matter what.

He made up his mind last year when Tang Heng risked his life to save him after he was nearly kidnapped by human traffickers because of candy.

Tang Heng listened to everything patiently.

"So that's how it is... Wu Lin, you might have dragon blood. That giant dragon just now was an illusion created by the dragon hidden in your bloodline."

"As for the person who just saved you, that was me, of course!"

Tang Heng stood up and naturally switched to the Silver Dragon King Martial Soul, transforming into a long-haired silver-haired girl to Tang Wulin's astonishment.

Silver dragon wings slowly unfurled behind her, and her cool yet sweet face left Tang Wulin speechless for a moment.

"This is my second martial soul. When I switch martial souls, my form changes."

Tang Heng twirled a few strands of silver thread around his finger and explained to his stunned younger brother:

"After my two martial soul bloodlines merged, I looked like the one you just saw in your dream. However, this ability is not yet stable and requires further testing."

Originally, he obtained both of his martial souls by inheriting MC save files. Due to the game's characteristics, the bloodlines of the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings were very stable within him, unlike the Little Dragon God, who was a ticking time bomb.

However, the fusion of the two into a part of the Dragon God is difficult to achieve due to their extreme stability.

To Tang Heng's surprise, the Golden Dragon King within Tang Wulin had just stimulated him, and the Golden and Silver Dragon King bloodlines within him miraculously fused together on their own.

But before he could get used to the feeling of fusion, the Golden Dragon King chickened out and shrank back into the seal like a dog.

Is this the power of a father?

"Sister...Brother, is there any danger associated with this dragon bloodline within me? It was so fierce at first, it seemed like it wanted to eat me."

Tang Wulin said worriedly, recalling the scene in his dream where the giant dragon opened its blood-red maw, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

A soft little hand gently rested on his head. Tang Heng sat beside him and softly comforted him, "What are you afraid of? That ugly dragon was just a low-level dragon in my eyes. There will be plenty of benefits waiting for you in the future. Dragon blood is very rare, you know."

"Is that so?"

"That's right, but you have to listen to me obediently, otherwise, without my control, it might suddenly go crazy one day and you might explode."

"Like fireworks, boom!"

"Waaaaah, I don't want it to explode! I promise I'll listen to my brother."

Tang Wulin burrowed into Tang Heng's arms, his small body trembling, clearly terrified.

"That's right, from now on I'll follow my brother's lead without hesitation."

Tang Heng returned to his original form, comforting Xiao Wu Lin while pondering how to stage a grand "filial piety" scene for Tang San in the future.

It is now certain that even without Tang San's divine consciousness, he can still help Xiao Wu Lin resolve the Golden Dragon King's seal issue.

So the problem we need to solve now is Old Tang, who is hidden deep within Tang Wulin's spiritual sea.

Once this time bomb is removed, my younger brother will naturally not go astray under my careful guidance.

But what should we do?

Tang Heng fell into deep thought.