Chapter 1569: Chapter 1570: Inheritance of the Dragon’s Power

"Lin Qiuer!"

Ye Mo withdrew his weapon, his body flashing as he returned to Lin Qiuer’s side. After probing her condition, he finally let out a breath of relief: "That sword-finger strike from Xiang Qiu didn’t hit Lin Qiuer’s heart. She can still be saved."

As Ye Mo spoke, he pressed his palm against Lin Qiuer’s chest. A gentle, boundlessly soft force surged into Lin Qiuer’s body, beginning to mend her wounds. Moments later, Lin Qiuer was completely healed.

Now that Ye Mo’s strength had already reached the Sub-Immortal Realm, treating Little Cao was even easier. With a tap of his finger, he instantly shattered the clotted blood in Little Cao’s brain.

However, the two girls were still in a coma, and Ye Mo could only patiently wait for them to wake up.

Ye Mo immediately took the two girls and left this place.

Right after Ye Mo left, several experts of the Five Element League descended from the sky, and when they saw the scene before their eyes, their faces were all filled with shock.

"What on earth happened here? The entire Netherworld Valley has been directly split apart, even the whole firmament has been cut in two, and it still hasn’t healed?"

"I fear that even Alliance Master Feng Chu wouldn’t be able to achieve something like this, right?"

"The commotion just now was far too terrifying. That beam of light flashed past, and I felt as if the heavens themselves were about to be cleaved open."

"We’d better hurry and report to the Alliance Hierarch. A mysterious powerhouse has appeared within the borders of the Tianwu Kingdom."

With that said, the few experts of the Five Element League left the Netherworld Valley.

As for Ye Mo, he had already brought the two girls back to Limestone City. After placing them on the bed, Ye Mo sat cross-legged to the side, carefully experiencing the improvement brought about by condensing his Will.

According to the Dragon God’s explanation, condensing Will required the Soul Body and Heart-Mind to merge, but these two could not be forcibly fused. Unless you first grasped the Power of Laws, you could not forcibly merge the Soul Body and Heart-Mind to form your own Will.

If one had not mastered the Array Power, wanting to form an Immortal Will, aside from refining an Immortal Will Seed, the only way was a transformation of the state of mind, a breakthrough in Will—experiencing meteoric rises and catastrophic falls. Only mortals like that could transcend the mundane and become Immortals. This was also the reason Martial Artists of the secular world found it so hard to break through to the Immortal Position Realm.

If it were an ordinary person, to fall from the pinnacle to having nothing like Ye Mo had—let alone a loss of Will, they would probably have already killed themselves. But Ye Mo, after three years of tempering, walked out from his depression. This was undeniably a tremendous breakthrough. Only those with a powerful Will could truly merge their Soul Body and Heart-Mind to form an Immortal Will.

Of course, the prerequisite for this fusion was that one’s Soul Cultivation had to reach Great Perfection, and one’s Heart Force level also had to reach the peak of the ninth rank.

The reason experts of the Immortal Position Realm were so powerful, apart from their ability to master the Power of Laws, lay in their Immortal Position Will. So-called Will could not be blasphemed. In front of an Immortal Position Realm expert, even a Divine Venerate, if the Immortal Position expert truly acted, merely unleashing their Will could suppress a Martial Artist to the point where they couldn’t move.

In Ye Mo’s battle with Qin Ya, if Qin Ya had really gone all out, Ye Mo wouldn’t have had any chance to fight back.

Moreover, Ye Mo’s Will was not an ordinary Will. It was a Will fused with dragon, far stronger than typical Wills.

Aside from Will, Ye Mo’s other improvement lay in his Saint Dragon Power.

Now that all of the Saint Dragon Power had broken free of the Rising Dragon Pillar’s restraints, Dragon Glarax was also completely unshackled and would no longer inexplicably fall into slumber again.

Ten billion strands of Saint Dragon Power represented merely a sliver of his strength.

Because Dragon Glarax’s Will alone had been bound by the Rising Dragon Pillar, and he had no flesh, those ten billion strands of Saint Dragon Power merely served as the power to awaken Dragon Glarax.

"Back then, my dragon clan was besieged by powerhouses. I was almost sealed by them, and in the end chose to let my Will escape. Unfortunately, I was still sealed by the Rising Dragon Pillar. I immediately transferred a portion of my power onto the Rising Dragon Pillar to maintain my consciousness."

Dragon Glarax said faintly, "Now that my Will has fully awakened, I will give all of that power to you."

As Dragon Glarax spoke, Ye Mo felt the power within his body undergo an astonishing transformation. The ten billion strands of Saint Dragon Power actually began to fuse—ten billion merging into five billion, five billion into two and a half billion, fusing two into one again and again, causing the amount of Saint Dragon Power in Ye Mo’s body to grow fewer and fewer. But during this fusion, Ye Mo discovered that his strength was actually growing at a shocking rate.

Roar!

In the end, there remained only one Saint Dragon within Ye Mo’s body. Its body was like a long serpent, a Kylin beast, with the tail of a carp, and its appearance was incomparably majestic.

Its color had become a sacred white, and atop its dragon head sat a golden crown.

This Saint Dragon, condensed from Elder Long, though its color differed, was clearly the original form of Dragon Glarax. It coiled within Ye Mo’s Dantian like a Dominator of the heavens, ruling over all.

"What a powerful force!"

Ye Mo knew that this fused single strand of Saint Dragon Power was definitely not as simple as those ten billion strands. Back then, when Dragon Glarax transferred out a sliver of power, he’d feared others simply couldn’t control such terrifying strength, so he split his power into ten billion parts. Otherwise, a single strand of dragon would never have been able to break free from the Rising Dragon Pillar’s shackles.

"So this is the ’sliver of power’ he spoke of? Why do I feel that this strength is dozens of times greater than before?"

Ye Mo couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air. Moreover, Dragon Glarax wanted to directly give him this power. In the past, Ye Mo’s dragon could only be considered borrowed; it wasn’t truly his. But now, this could finally be considered his own power.

"Ye Mo, setting aside your identity as a Defier of Fate, you have already gained my recognition. You relied on your own Will to reach the Sub-Immortal Realm—something impossible across the Three Thousand Mortal Realms. So I must give you this sliver of power. However, accepting this sliver of power means you stand for the dragon clan. From now on, you are a member of my dragon clan."

Dragon Glarax said faintly.

Having Ye Mo join the dragon clan was something he had long planned. First, Ye Mo was a Defier of Fate. If he joined the dragon clan, the dragon clan would inevitably rise again. Second, only by joining the dragon clan could one be considered a true dragon. The so-called Ancient Azure Dragon Bloodline was simply nothing in front of the dragons.

"I am willing to join the dragon clan!"

Ye Mo did not hesitate. The dragon clan was a true Deity. Regardless of whether they had fallen or not, just the help they had given him was enough for him to join the dragon clan.

"Very good. Then accept my power!"

As Dragon Glarax finished speaking, that enormous Saint Dragon King transformed into a violent torrent, sweeping through Ye Mo’s entire body.

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