361: Chapter 348 The Dragon Clan Rise Plan

Ao Bing stood in the center of the massive alloy deck, feeling a bit nervous.

The sea breeze blew against his robes, making his figure appear somewhat frail.

Opposite him, Nezha was winking at him and gave a thumbs up: "Bingbing, don't be afraid! Trust my boss! If he says it will work, it will work! Once you become stronger, we can go bomb… oh no, go maintain peace together! I won't have to protect you anymore!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea and the other three Dragon Kings stood in the distance, their palms sweating with nervousness, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Ancestral Bloodline reversion was the dream of the Dragon Clan for hundreds of millions of years, and also a dead end that countless ancestors had attempted but ultimately failed.

Lin Feng was wearing a white lab coat (to look a bit more professional, although wearing this in the Immortal Realm was quite incongruous), holding a massive, sci-fi-looking metal injection gun in his hand, the liquid inside emitting a golden Chaos glow.

[ System Item: Ancestral Dragon Bloodline Purification Fluid (Supreme Version) ]

[ Effect: Capable of removing Impurities from the Dragon Clan's Bloodline, utilizing gene-editing technology to activate the sleeping ancient Ancestral Dragon genes, causing it to undergo super evolution. ]

[ Side Effect: A bit painful. Okay, it's extremely painful. Roughly equivalent to having all the bones in your body shattered and reconstructed one hundred times. ]

"Ao Bing, are you ready?" Lin Feng shook the syringe in his hand, "This is good stuff, something many people would beg for but never get."

Ao Bing took a deep breath, glanced at his father, who was full of anticipation, and then at Nezha, who was encouraging him. His gaze gradually became firm.

He had had enough of the days of being bullied as a weak Dragon, and he had had enough of the humiliation of needing Nezha to protect him every time.

"For the Dragon Clan! For... becoming stronger! I am ready! Come on!"

"Very good, you've got guts."

Lin Feng didn't waste words; he walked straight up, aimed the injection gun at Ao Bing's arm, and pulled the trigger.

"Hiss—"

The golden liquid was injected.

"Ah—!!!"

The next second, Ao Bing let out a scream of extreme agony.

The scream was so tragic that the Dragon King of the East Sea in the distance felt his heart tremble and almost rushed over, but was held back firmly by Nezha.

"Don't move! This is a critical moment! If you want your son to become stronger, then endure it!"

The human form that Ao Bing had been maintaining instantly collapsed, and amidst a burst of light, he revealed his true form—a small white Dragon about a hundred zhang long.

But this was only the beginning of the pain.

The white Dragon was seen rolling in pain in the air, crashing against the protective shield on the deck.

The scales on his body began to burst and fall off piece by piece, dripping with blood, as if undergoing a cruel dismemberment.

This was "breaking to build." To want rebirth, one must first shed the old shell.

"Hold on! This is a transformation! Think about the grievances you suffered before!" Lin Feng shouted, his voice carrying the shock of Mental Energy to help Ao Bing keep his mind clear.

As the old scales fell off, a vast, ancient, and domineering aura, as if from the Primordial Era, began to erupt from within Ao Bing.

That was the power from the time when Chaos first opened!

"Roar—!!!"

A Dragon roar rang out.

It was no longer the crisp, immature sound from before, but had become deep and heavy, carrying endless majesty and a metallic texture.

This sound pierced through the clouds, shook the entire East Sea, and even made the aquatic creatures within a radius of ten thousand li instinctively feel fear, causing them to kneel and tremble on the seabed.

New scales grew out.

They were no longer the fragile white from before, but presented a deep purple-gold color!

Every scale looked as if it were forged from the hardest divine metal, with mysterious Dao runes and flowing light circulating on it.

Amidst the sound of painful tearing, a fifth claw was forcibly grown from the original four claws!

Five claws, that was the symbol of an Emperor!

The Dragon horns on his head forked, becoming towering like mountains, as if they could pierce the sky.

His body surged in the wind, expanding from a hundred zhang directly to ten thousand zhang!

Covering the sky and blocking the sun, coiling above the firmament, he looked like a Primordial divine Dragon reviving.

Five-Clawed Purple-Gold Ancestral Dragon!

This was a top-tier Bloodline second only to the first Ancestral Dragon from when Chaos first opened!

"Hoo—"

Ao Bing slowly opened his eyes; his eyes were as bright as the sun and moon, and it seemed as if galaxies were rotating within his pupils.

He gently exhaled, and that breath directly turned into a purple storm, instantly leveling a deserted island in the distance to the ground.

"I... I have become stronger!"

Ao Bing looked at his powerful claws in disbelief, feeling the surging, sea-like, and seemingly endless power within his body.

Now, he felt he could slap ten of his former selves to death with one palm!

He even felt he could put up a fight against the Monkey King, whom he could only look up to before!

"Thud!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea knelt.

This time, it wasn't to save his life, but a genuine, prostrate kowtow.

He was trembling all over with excitement.

Immediately after, the other three Dragon Kings, as well as the countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the sea surface, all knelt on the ground.

"The Ancestral Dragon has manifested! The Ancestral Dragon has manifested!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea was streaming with old tears, crying like a child, "My Dragon Clan... finally has hope! Finally, we don't have to be weaklings anymore! Finally, we don't have to rely on giving gifts to get by anymore!"

He turned around abruptly and kowtowed frantically towards Lin Feng, his forehead even bleeding from the kowtowing.

"Divine Lord! You are the rebirth parents of my Dragon Clan! You are the benefactor of my Dragon Clan! From now on, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is willing to die for the Divine Lord! If we have any disloyal thoughts, may Heaven destroy us and Earth annihilate us, and may we be doomed eternally!"

If they had previously submitted to force, then now, the Dragon Clan had completely surrendered their hearts.

Giving them dignity was more important than giving them their lives.

Lin Feng took off the white lab coat and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good."

"Since the upgrade was successful, don't just stand around."

"Ao Bing, your Bloodline is now sufficient to command all the Dragons. Take your uncles, gather all the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas. I want to form a 'Divine Dragon Fleet'."

"Also, take those three sea-pacifying needles and melt them down. Combined with the nano-Materials I provide, forge a set of 'Exoskeleton Dragon Armor' for each of you. Since you are my subordinates, your equipment cannot be too shabby; if we are going to do this, we are going to create a 'Mechanical Ascension Version' of the Dragon Clan."

"Yes!!!"

Ten thousand Dragons roared in unison, the sound shaking the nine heavens.

On this day, the Four Seas boiled.

That Dragon Clan, which was once slaughtered at will and timid, under Lin Feng's "technological hard work," revealed its ferocious fangs once again.