Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 367 Entering the Dragon Tomb

"I wonder if this will be enough to break Gu Yue's defenses?"

Nan Fusheng's transformation into Tang Wulin's appearance, while somewhat mischievous, was mostly due to his familiarity with Tang Wulin, as they had been studying together since junior academy.

At the same time, when Gu Yue sees him wearing Tang Wulin's face, she might immediately lose her temper and attack him in anger. This would also satisfy his desire to test his own combat strength, which is...

"I don't know either. Where has Tang Wulin gone? I have no idea where the Dragon Tomb is located!"

Nan Fusheng decided it was better to play it safe, so he immediately followed his perception of the Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit in his mind and began to traverse the small hills, heading towards the open area in the distance. In his perception, Tang Wulin's location was over there.

After they began their journey, Nan Fusheng gradually discovered some differences in this world.

The gravity in this small world is probably a bit stronger than that in Douluo Continent, but not by much, about 0.5 times stronger. So at first he didn't feel it much, but after walking a few more steps, the feeling became obvious.

"After all, it's a small world, and there are still some differences between its laws and those of a larger world. Moreover, there seems to be a slight difference in time between here and Douluo Continent."

Although gravity has changed, it doesn't affect Nan Fusheng much; he can even use the door's spatial abilities normally. What Nan Fusheng is somewhat concerned about is the different flow of time.

Nan Fusheng did not choose to rush to find Tang Wulin. He still had a deep interest in the Dragon Valley Small World and wanted to figure out the rules here first. After all, he also wanted to try to develop this place into his base.

"Huh, what's that?"

After walking for a while, Nan Fusheng suddenly stopped.

When he left the hilly area and came to an open plain, Nan Fusheng noticed that there were patches of clouds drifting by at a height of less than 100 meters above the ground.

What's most peculiar is that these clouds are all different colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

"This must be Long Yun."

Nan Fusheng looked at the clouds not far away. He could clearly feel that there was special energy in every cloud there.

"Would you like to absorb this?"

Nan Fusheng knew that Long Yun could effectively nourish a Soul Master's blood and strengthen their body.

Although it's somewhat embarrassing, physical fitness has always been a major weakness for Nan Fusheng. While the potion might enhance his physical fitness to some extent, it primarily strengthens his abilities and the essence of his life.

Simply put, while his body was enhanced, the enhancement was minimal. The potion's enhancement was primarily a change in his life form, making him even more difficult to kill.

It's probably like Majin Buu from Dragon Ball, or Kaguya Otsutsuki from Naruto. Although its defense is a bit weak, it's hard to kill; the only way to kill it is to seal it.

Once Nan Fusheng reaches Sequence Zero, even if his body is completely destroyed, as long as his position is not replaced, he can easily be resurrected.

No, perhaps when he reaches Sequence Two, he will also be able to resurrect. After all, the outstanding features of his path are his extremely strong ability to survive and his particularly bizarre abilities.

But I digress. The most important thing now is Long Yun's absorption of the technology.

"I'll take it." Nan Fusheng made a quick decision. Anyway, even if there were any problems, it wouldn't be difficult for him to solve them with his current abilities.

After making the decision, Nan Fusheng walked towards Long Yun's location, where Long Yun's floating was in a certain pattern.

Although these dragon clouds were drifting, each color of dragon cloud fluctuated within a certain area and did not stray far from its location. At the same time, these dragon clouds were constantly changing shape, and vaguely, they all seemed to resemble dragons.

This is why they are called Dragon Clouds.

Nan Fusheng walked towards a red dragon cloud and soon arrived at its base.

The clouds in the sky continued to soar freely, appearing unchanged.

"Um, how do you activate this thing? Does it have dragon blood?"

Anyway, there's plenty of time, and Nan Fusheng doesn't mind trying slowly. If all else fails, he can just fly up and absorb it.

Nan Fusheng subtly used his ability to deceive his mentor, transforming his aura entirely into that of the Golden Dragon King. With the Tyrannosaurus Rex soul spirit as his inside man, he was quite familiar with the aura of the Golden Dragon King.

Of course, to prevent any unforeseen circumstances, he simply transformed his Golden Dragon King aura to be the same as Tang Wulin's current one.

As his own aura transformed into the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, a sense of sorrow and intimacy arose in Nan Fusheng's heart.

The sense of desolation is directed towards this small world, while the sense of intimacy is directed towards Long Yun, who is not far away.

When Nan Fusheng revealed the aura of the Golden Dragon King, the red dragon cloud not far away rippled slightly. Then, the red cloud suddenly twisted and began to spin in the air, the swirling cloud resembling a funnel-shaped vortex.

The next instant, it suddenly descended from the sky, like a streak of light, flying straight towards Nan Fusheng.

"Is the Golden Dragon King's aura really that powerful?"

Although Nan Fusheng was surprised, he did not defend himself and instead allowed the red dragon cloud to shoot into his body.

A crimson cloud descended from the sky and instantly landed on Nan Fusheng, engulfing him in a thick fog.

Nan Fusheng felt a surge of heat instantly coursing through his body. The sensation was strange; the crimson cloud contained intense fire elements, and besides that, there were other subtle sensations as well.

Then, Nan Fusheng felt something trying to change his body, but his body was rejecting it.

Nan Fusheng opened his mouth and spat out a small red dragon cloud.

The shape of this dragon cloud was completely different from before. Not only was it much smaller overall, but even the faint dragon-shaped outline had somewhat dissipated.

"When absorbing the dragon's blood, the bloodline in one's body is also modified, thus gaining a trace of dragon bloodline? No wonder the body is strengthened."

Frowning, Nan Fusheng casually released Long Yun from his hand.

Although Long Yun's energy did indeed strengthen his body, the strengthening effect was almost negligible after discarding the dragon bloodline modification.

There is indeed no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Nan Fusheng sighed. The most important factor in Long Yun's enhancement of a Soul Master's physical attributes was the fusion with that strand of dragon bloodline.

If a Soul Master with a Martial Soul absorbs too much of this, it will not only improve their physical attributes, but may even cause their Martial Soul to evolve towards a dragon-type Martial Soul.

For Soul Masters with powerful Martial Souls and strong bloodlines, the Dragon Cloud can also enhance their physical attributes and imbue their Martial Souls with a trace of dragon-like aura.

However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. If one absorbs too much of this dragon cloud and one's martial soul becomes tainted with too much dragon aura, then when facing a soul master with extremely pure true dragon bloodline, that wisp of dragon aura will be a death warrant.

Ordinary true dragon bloodlines are fine, but against the likes of Gu Yue and Tang Wulin, they would definitely be defeated at the same level.

"Fine, if all else fails, we'll just use them as fusion materials later."

Nan Fusheng didn't dwell on the issue any further. Although he could forcefully absorb it, he didn't want to do so; it was too troublesome.

"Let's head to the Dragon Tomb next."

Nan Fusheng turned his gaze in one direction. Ever since he transformed his aura into that of the Golden Dragon King, he had felt an inexplicable power calling to him.

It seems there's no need to look for Tang Wulin now. As long as he possesses the aura of the Golden Dragon King, that power will call Nan Fusheng to go there.

Nan Fusheng strode forward, and the next moment his figure vanished instantly, then abruptly reappeared in the distance, and the next moment, he disappeared again.

He was using the door's spatial capabilities to teleport, because the feeling of being called was vague, so Nan Fusheng had difficulty pinpointing its location in one go and could only use this method of sensing and teleporting simultaneously.

Soon, Nan Fusheng left the plain and entered a forest, where the feeling of being called out to him became even stronger.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from ahead.

"roar--"

A deep roar resounded, and a figure emerged from the woods, heading straight for Nan Fusheng.

"Hmm?" Nan Fusheng teleported and appeared directly on a large tree, looking at the creature that was attacking him.

It was an earth dragon with its two legs supporting it on the ground and no wings on its back. But strangely, this earth dragon was not a physical entity, but rather presented itself as a transparent iron-gray color, clearly an energy form.

"Dragon Soul".

Nan Fusheng recognized the creature's true form: a Dragon Soul, an energy entity even lower in level than Dragon Cloud. Not only did he need to defeat it to absorb its energy, but its effects were also far inferior to those of Dragon Cloud.

Ignoring the roaring dragon soul, Nan Fusheng teleported away. He didn't even care about higher-level dragon clouds, let alone these dragon souls.

"The appearance of a dragon soul means that I'm on the right track."

As Nan Fusheng entered the forest, he encountered more and more dragon souls, but the vast majority of them were weak earth dragons.

Furthermore, the dragon souls grew stronger as they entered the deeper part of the forest, but Nan Fusheng did not engage with them for long and directly used his spatial abilities to avoid them.

"Logically speaking, the dragon souls guarding the Dragon Tomb should be the strongest. So, when I first encountered those weaker dragon souls, it must have been on the outskirts of Dragon Valley. The stronger the dragon soul, the closer I was to the center of Dragon Valley."

With a flash of his eyes, Nan Fusheng's speed gradually increased.

Guided by the spiritual power of the Divine Origin Realm and the Golden Dragon King's bloodline's perception of the calling aura of Dragon Valley, Nan Fusheng continued to venture deeper.

As he delved deeper, the number of dragon souls Nan Fusheng encountered actually decreased significantly, but each time he encountered one, it was a true dragon soul.

Crimson Fire Dragon, Blazing Fire Dragon, Abyss Demon Dragon, Black Dragon—these are all true dragon souls that are rarely encountered in the outside world.

After Nan Fusheng had avoided an unknown number of true dragon souls, he finally arrived at the side peak of a valley.

The valley is completely collapsed inward; it is more like a basin than a valley.

As Nan Fusheng reached the edge of the valley and looked inside, the aura of the Golden Dragon King he had simulated began to vibrate violently, seemingly resonating with the scene within the valley.

What a sight this is! Looking out, the valley below stretches as far as the eye can see, and in the distance, twilight descends, with a faint mist rising in the air.

But in that valley, which is thousands of meters deep, countless enormous bones covered every corner.

With such a powerful dragon race, looking around, there must be at least a thousand true dragons who have perished here. They are even left to rot in the wilderness, without even a single tomb.

"This is the tragedy of the loser."

Nan Fusheng's eyes showed neither sorrow nor joy. The aura of the Golden Dragon King on his body was merely a simulation and could not possibly affect him.

The dragons are dead, so be it. As long as the dragon bones and dragon souls are useful to him, he doesn't care about any resonance with a bunch of wild beasts.

Nan Fusheng leaped down from the top of the valley, releasing his spiritual power to maintain a relatively stable descent. In just a few minutes, he landed inside Dragon Valley, his feet firmly planted on solid ground.

The feeling of looking at those dragon bones from above the valley is completely different from looking from inside the valley.

Only upon entering the valley can one truly appreciate the sheer scale and power of the numerous dragon skeletons. Each skeleton is enormous, ranging from tens of meters to hundreds of meters tall. All of these skeletons emanate faint, shimmering energy fluctuations.

These are now just skeletons, yet they resemble lurking behemoths. If they were still alive, how powerful would they have been!

"At the very least, it's a 100,000-year-old soul beast." Nan Fusheng slowly walked to the dragon skeleton closest to him, placed his hand on it, touched the bone, and made his judgment.

Faint patterns were visible on the dragon's skeleton, appearing and disappearing intermittently. Terrifying energy fluctuations lingered in the air.

These energies repel outsiders, but they do not repel those with the bloodline of a true dragon. Nan Fusheng possesses the aura of the Golden Dragon King, so naturally he will not be repelled by these dragon bones.

"These are all true dragon soul bones! If they were in the outside world, I wonder how many people would be envious of these dragon bones. True dragons truly deserve to be known as a race that always produces soul bones; they are indeed blessed by heaven."

Continuing to walk in, Nan Fusheng touched the pieces of dragon bone. The further in he went, the larger the dragon bones became. The piles of dragon bones looked like small hills.

If dragon bones tens of meters long are only at the level of a hundred thousand years old or a ferocious beast, then these dragon bones hundreds of meters high are probably at the level of gods.

(End of this chapter)