UGB Chapter 1757 Detection, Dragon Curtain!
Chapter 1757 Detection, Dragon Curtain!
This thought just started!
The powerful figure, resembling a stone sculpture, suddenly revealed a deep and mysterious purple light in its opened eyes.
Dao patterns spread and intertwined from the depths of the pupils.
A subtle wave of law, capable of penetrating illusion and revealing reality, rippled outwards.
Bloodline Divine Power—Purple Dragon Eye, open!
In an instant, those double pupils shimmered with a brilliant purple light, their gaze like invisible water, sweeping across the entire forbidden underwater realm—rocks, water currents, dust particles…
Even the void interlayer is no exception.
It seems that everything is under its watchful eye, with nothing able to escape its gaze.
Right now,
Seated in another stone cave, another half-saint, equally silent as a sculpture, immediately sensed this subtle yet powerful fluctuation of divine power.
Without any hesitation, he opened his eyes and quickly formed a profound and ancient hand seal with both hands.
"amnesty!"
With each word spoken, the law takes effect.
The entire seabed suddenly trembled...
A colossal net, woven from countless golden runes, appeared out of thin air.
The light appeared and disappeared intermittently, and the flowing Daoist aura completely enveloped the entire sea area.
The giant net then slowly contracted, shifting between reality and illusion, sealing off every inch of space and sweeping away all hidden things.
Time slips away, bit by bit...
In the dark seabed, only the faint hum of the giant net contracting and the ever-flowing purple divine light in those dual pupils could be heard.
however--
Whether it's the Purple Dragon's Eye that sees through truth and falsehood?
It's still that giant golden net that seals off heaven and earth...
In the end, they gained nothing.
It was as if the previous feeling was just an illusion.
The two semi-saints exchanged a glance across the void, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange of thoughts:
"That thief... must have escaped using some special means."
"Ok.
However, we bear the heavy responsibility of guarding this forbidden area, and we cannot afford to fail.
"We need to be more careful in the days to come."
"nature."
After a brief exchange, the two terrifying auras vanished once again.
His eyes closed, his supernatural powers vanished, and the golden net disappeared.
The seabed returned to its eternal stillness, the dark waters flowing slowly, with only the pale seaweed swaying silently.
It was as if nothing had ever happened.
Within the void interlayer...
The golden light in Cheng Buzheng's eyes shone even brighter.
Like two miniature suns, they pierced through layers of void barriers, taking in every detail of the deep underwater canyon outside.
The water flowed silently in the darkness, the enormous coral resembling a grotesque skeleton, and deeper still—
Two powerful yet silent auras, like ancient beasts lying in wait, guarded the most hidden cave in the canyon.
A deep doubt flashed across his eyes.
"This place is exceptionally secluded, its energy completely cut off from the outside world, and it is guarded by two half-saints who never leave its side..."
Such a display is by no means ordinary.
This place is ninety percent likely the entrance to the legendary forbidden area of the Golden Dragon Clan.
"but…"
His gaze was sharp as he scanned every rock face and every grain of sand in the canyon once more, even sensing the slightest ripple in the water.
"...Why is there no trace of array inscriptions?"
There wasn't a single rune mark on it?
There isn't even the most basic spatial disturbance trace?
"Could it be that the Golden Dragon Clan's protection of its forbidden area is entirely dependent on the two half-saints?"
Such arrogance is utterly absurd!
This is impossible!
The Golden Dragon Clan has dominated the True Dragon realm for countless years, and as the leader of the most powerful clans, its forbidden areas must be dragon's dens and tiger's lairs, fraught with danger at every turn. It is impossible for them to be so "clean"!
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
Cheng Buzheng suppressed his doubts and focused his mind like never before.
The countless golden runes that had been slowly flowing in his eyes suddenly accelerated, intertwining, colliding, and deducing.
It was as if he was constructing a miniature cosmic star map, using the power of his supreme divine eye to analyze all the illusions before him.
His gaze was like the most precise probe, ploughing inch by inch across this desolate underwater canyon.
suddenly!
His gaze suddenly sharpened, fixing on a seemingly empty void diagonally above him.
Its deepest reflection...
A tiny black dot, blending seamlessly into the space, is pulsating slightly at a peculiar frequency!
"found it!"
A glint of light flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes, revealing an expression of "I knew it."
"It's not that there's no protection, but rather that the methods have been elevated to such a level that the spatial node itself has been refined, encrypted, and hidden here!"
What a brilliant tactic!
His eyes shone with an even brighter golden light, displaying extraordinary divine power, as he forcefully deciphered the mystery of that black dot.
The black dot gradually magnified and became clearer in his eyes, revealing its true form—
That was not a naturally formed spatial ripple, but an encrypted node wrapped in countless fine, dragon-scale-like spatial Dao patterns!
Beyond this point lies a truly hidden realm!
Cheng Buzheng instantly understood:
"Only with specific techniques and keys can this node be safely opened."
If you don't understand the situation and try to force your way through...
The encrypted node will instantly self-destruct, and any subsequent connected secret realms will inevitably fall into endless spatial turbulence, never to be found again.
The idea of a strong attack vanished in an instant.
His gaze instantly shifted from the node, returning to the two petrified figures in the grotto, cold and sharp.
"The guardian is here, and the key... must be with him too!"
The divine light swept across, ignoring the dust on their robes, piercing through their protective aura, and instantly locking onto the inside of their robes—
Each contained a token that resembled neither jade nor gold, shaped like a dragon, ancient and desolate.
The two command tokens are slightly different in shape, one on the left and one on the right, embracing each other as yin and yang.
"I see. Both conditions must be met for it to be effective."
In an instant, the plan was set.
"In that case, I'll borrow your things for a while."
The void rift rippled slightly, and Cheng Buzheng's figure had already vanished.
next moment,
Inside the dark cave, the space rippled like water, and Cheng Buzheng's figure appeared without warning behind a Golden Dragon Half-Venerable.
The half-body trembled almost imperceptibly, the accumulated dust of the years still lingering...
A slender, pale hand, yet imbued with terrifying power, pressed down on his head as if piercing through the void!
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the half-deity didn't even have time to open its eyes.
Before the immense demonic power gathered around him could be unleashed, it was as if he had been suppressed by an ancient divine mountain. His consciousness instantly plunged into boundless darkness, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Cheng Buzheng's eyes were expressionless as he looked down at the unconscious figure at his feet, his hand resting on the top of the figure's head.
Instantly, countless dark, deep, and eerie patterns appeared on his fair palm, silently probing into his dantian consciousness—
However, just a moment later, he frowned slightly, and the faint glowing patterns on his palm quickly disappeared.
"Such a powerful protective barrier exists deep within my soul..."
The Golden Dragon Clan's defenses were indeed tight; the soul-searching technique was no longer effective.
He sighed softly, but there was no surprise in his expression. His fingertips flew, and a hazy, chaotic hand seal, shimmering with an eerie light, instantly took shape and was placed between the eyebrows of the fallen half-saint.
"Confused and confused, tell the truth!"
Three breaths later
The half-monument on the ground suddenly opened its eyes, but its eyes were empty and confused, devoid of any spirit.
"What are you all doing here guarding this place?" Cheng Buzheng's voice was icy cold, penetrating straight to the soul.
"By order of the Ancestor...to guard...the entrance to the forbidden area..."
The half-saint responded blankly.
……
In a rapid series of questions and answers, Cheng Buzheng had obtained all the information he needed.
Responsibilities, origins of nodes, and activation techniques.
He made a grasping motion with his large hand, and a dragon-shaped token flew out from the half-venerable's bosom and landed in his hand.
"As expected, it is one of the keys."
With another flash, he appeared in another grotto and, in the same manner, successfully obtained another dragon-shaped token.
The next moment, Cheng Buzheng had returned to the hidden spatial node.
He opened his palm, and two dragon-shaped tokens floated up, attracting each other, drawing closer, and fitting together!
hum!
A soft dragon's roar seemed to come from ancient times, the two sounds perfectly synchronized.
It transformed into a perfect talisman shaped like two dragons playing with a pearl, radiating a powerful and ancient spatial fluctuation.
Without hesitation, Cheng Buzheng rapidly changed the hand seals he had just obtained, imbuing the Twin Dragon Talisman with seals containing spatial mysteries.
The talisman suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden divine light, and endless radiance gathered in the center of the two dragons, condensing into a violently pulsating golden dragon pearl that seemed to have a life of its own!
The light of the Dragon Balls blazed to its zenith and exploded with a deafening roar!
Roar!
A small yet lifelike golden dragon, with its scales and claws clearly visible, leaped out from the exploding light.
After a clear and melodious dragon roar, it transformed into a golden stream of light that tore through the darkness and crashed into the hidden spatial node!
Boom!
It was as if a giant drum of space had been struck.
The void suddenly rippled violently like water, and spatial ripples spread out, revealing a dark, deep, slowly rotating spatial vortex out of thin air!
Within the vortex...
It was not an ordinary spatial turbulence, but a dense, ink-black, and bone-chilling evil aura that surged out like a tidal wave!
A chilling, deathly still cold wave, carrying the aura of something that erodes the life of all things, instantly spread out.
The surrounding seawater was almost frozen.
Even more bizarrely, the slowly rotating spatial vortex, which should have devoured everything, did not harm the surrounding seawater at all.
It's as if it exists in another dimension.
Cheng Buzheng stood before the vortex, his robes fluttering in the cold, malevolent aura. His gaze was sharp as a knife as he stared into the unfathomable depths of the vortex, which was brimming with an ominous aura.
Immediately,
Without further hesitation, he took a step forward, and the protective divine light around his body flashed slightly, transforming into a dazzling golden stream of light that shot straight into the slowly rotating dark vortex!
Just as his figure disappeared...
The manifested black hole vortex, as if having completed its mission, began to rapidly close and contract.
After a few breaths,
The last spatial fluctuation subsided, the surging malevolent energy dissipated, and the icy chill faded away…
Everything returned to deathly silence, as if nothing had ever happened.
Only the two still unconscious deities inside the grotto silently testified to the unusual events that had just transpired.
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Beneath a gloomy sky, endless malevolent energy writhed and spread like a living creature, obscuring the sunlight.
It plunges the whole world into an eternal twilight.
Within the thick, impenetrable clouds of malevolent energy, the outlines of countless dragon souls appeared and disappeared.
They are not physical entities, but rather formed from pure malevolent energy and the undying soul of a dragon.
Every now and then, a ghostly dragon with blood-red eyes would suddenly emerge from the dark clouds with its huge and ferocious head, letting out a silent roar.
At times, the enormous dragon tail would gently sway, stirring up the clouds and mist, before disappearing again into the boundless malevolent aura.
It was as if this boundless cloud of malevolent energy was both the eternal resting place and playground of these dragon souls, and their eternal prison.
Beneath the gray clouds, the earth appeared an eerie dark red.
Looking around, countless tombstones stand on the ground!
These tombstones vary in shape; some are simple like rough boulders, while others are exquisitely carved into the shape of soaring dragons.
Without exception, they all exude an aura of desolation, antiquity, and death.
Every now and then, a translucent dragon soul would rise from a tombstone and rush into the evil clouds above.
Every now and then, a ghostly dragon that had been circling and flying in the air seemed to sense the call, and suddenly swooped down, silently disappearing into the tombstone below, returning to silence.
Clearly, this seemingly endless cemetery is the final resting place of the Golden Dragon clan, a lineage that has endured for countless millennia.
Dragon Tomb!
Whenever a powerful member of the Golden Dragon Clan senses that their lifespan is nearing its end and their bloodline is beginning to decline, they will follow the ancient tradition and try every means to return to their clan's territory and enter this Dragon Tomb to pass away peacefully.
After all, in the outside world, what is the soul of the dragon, or its incomparably precious scales?
Whether it's flesh and blood containing immense essence, they are all treasures that drive countless cultivators and demons mad with envy.
To preserve their bodies and prevent their remains from being refined into magical artifacts or elixirs after death, the Dragon Tomb is their only and final resting place.
at this time···
A golden light flashed out of nowhere in the air above the edge of the Dragon Tomb, like a shooting star streaking across the dim world.
The deathly silence was broken the next moment!
The malevolent aura that permeated the heavens and earth suddenly boiled!
Countless dragon souls that were originally slumbering in the tombstones or playing in the evil clouds sensed at the same moment that incredibly vibrant life force that was completely out of place in this dead land!
hold head high! !
Ang ang ang!!!
A series of earth-shaking dragon roars, filled with violence and death, suddenly erupted, converging into terrifying sound waves that echoed wildly throughout this small world!
Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of dragon souls, like a swarm of bees that had been thoroughly enraged, appeared instantly from all directions!
They were emanating a terrifying aura, and their eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light.
Transforming into terrifying torrents of gray and black, carrying an instinctive desire to tear apart all living beings, they rushed madly toward the golden light that had just appeared!
Its imposing aura was overwhelming, as if the end of the world had arrived!
Upon witnessing this terrifying, world-destroying scene, Cheng Buzheng's eyes showed not fear, but rather a hint of amazement and understanding.
"As expected of the leader of the pinnacle races that reign supreme in the deep sea abyss, their foundation is truly formidable..."
It's terrifyingly astonishing!
"The dragon souls and ghost dragons here are almost equivalent to most of the high-end combat power of the Golden Dragon Clan outside!"
If we don't count those above the Nascent Soul stage...
These countless fearless ghost dragons alone are enough to sweep away everything and crush many powerful clans!
"···"
...(End of this chapter)