Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 516 - 469 New beginning?

After bidding Jiang Ruorong farewell, Qin Qing did not return to Tianyong Province but headed straight back to Yuan Country.

Back to Tianjue City.

The construction of the Qin Royal Residence was now thoroughly completed.

The gardens within were also fully arranged, quite magnificent.

Upon his return to Tianjue, Qin Qing immediately met with Zhuiri Ancestor and obtained the three pieces of the Burial Dragon Stele.

As soon as he came into contact with the Burial Dragon Stele, a wave of unfathomably familiar feeling rushed over him.

It was a long-lost aura!

Qin Qing then promptly went into closed-door cultivation with Zhuiri Ancestor, who had sustained injuries, serious ones at that. It seemed that his raid on the Primordial Spirit Temple to snatch these three pieces of the Burial Dragon Stele came at a great cost.

However, cultivating together with Qin Qing this time was a tremendous opportunity for him, for by absorbing the aura of Qin Qing’s Essence Blood, his wounds would quickly recover.

Qin Qing soon immersed his consciousness into those three pieces of the Burial Dragon Stele.

Within each piece of the Burial Dragon Stele, there flowed into Qin Qing’s body a familiar, mysterious aura.

At this moment, there was a sudden change in his aura.

An unprecedented Dao rhyme enshrouded Qin Qing.

Such Dao rhyme, even Qin Qing had never encountered before, not even on the likes of Zhu Jirong, Zhao Wuji, or Jiang Zhenshan.

Only on Pavilion Master Gong Jinyu of the Sword Pavilion was there a hint of this aura...

But even Gong Jinyu’s aura was not as intense as this.

And now, Qin Qing’s Dragon Soul also manifested.

With the passage of time, the Dragon Soul became more vividly lifelike and ultimately merged into Qin Qing’s body.

Blending completely with his Physical Body.

When he opened his eyes, within Qin Qing’s pupils, in a flash, myriad stars revolved, endless universes perished and burgeoned, countless creatures were wiped out and reborn, the ocean turned into mulberry fields; time flew by.

Countless eons, like grains of sand in the Ganges, slowly awakened within Qin Qing’s mind.

"Whew..."

Qin Qing exhaled softly.

In his eyes, there was an indescribable sense of vicissitude.

At this moment, Zhuiri Ancestor opened his eyes by his side.

This closed-door cultivation seemed very short, yet it felt very long.

Qin Qing spent almost seven years comprehending the three Burial Dragon Stele, but to be precise, it wasn’t about comprehending the pieces, but digesting the memories that were resurfacing in his mind!

It turned out...

The four Secret Techniques contained in the nine Burial Dragon Stele were not ordinary techniques, but methods for memory awakening.

Qin Qing’s true identity was that of the Dragon God Martial Emperor!

"Nine trillion years ago, that battle, fought to save humanity, saw me fall into the formation of the gods and ultimately defeated."

"Joining me in battle were the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu Clan, and the final members of the Human Race."

"That battle led to the cosmos collapsing, the order thrown into chaos, the heavens and earth crumbling..."

"In the end, we retreated to this Tian Nian Star."

"And the Evil Spirit Clan, too, suffered a heavy blow, losing their war prowess."

"But over the years, they still haven’t given up on attacking Tian Nian Star."

"Gong Jinyu and the others, they must be the guardians of this Tian Nian Star..."

"Moreover, on this Tian Nian Star, there are many hidden spies from the Evil Spirit Clan... like Mu Yunlan."

Qin Qing’s gaze stretched far away to the endless void of the heavens, now utterly visible in his eyes.

And now, his Cultivation had reached a level that transcended that of a Martial Saint.

...

At the same time, in another part of Tian Nian Star.

Within the Sword Pavilion of Tai’a Ancient Country, Gong Jinyu, who was practicing swordplay, suddenly looked shocked. He looked up, gazing towards the distant east.

There, a golden light surged toward the sky.

Above the nine heavens, a True Dragon soared.

"Is that... the awakening of the True Dragon?"

"Could it be... the Dragon God Martial Emperor, he has awakened?"

"Who is the Dragon God Martial Emperor? How could he awaken in the east?"

Gong Jinyu was filled with joy and the next moment, his figure vanished from the spot.

At the same time, in Great Yu Ancient Country.

Lei Hai Divine Palace.

This was a mysterious and ancient Sect.

Its true strength was unknown to all.

The disciples that managed to enter the Lei Hai Divine Palace were one in a billion talents.

Lei Hai Divine Palace seldom recruited disciples, opening its doors once every decade or even longer, and each time only three disciples were admitted.

Yet, such a sparsely populated Sect was feared by all.

At that moment, within the Lei Hai Divine Palace.

There was a colossal Thunder Pond.

This Thunder Pond, with thunder rolling and lightning flashing, appeared truly like an endless sea of thunder.

At this moment, in the very center of this Thunder Sea, a bare-chested Swordsman sitting cross-legged with a giant war sword on his back.

Lightning constantly flowed into his body and then circulated back out...

Gradually, the entire Thunder Sea seemed to merge into one with this man.

The rise and fall of the lightning followed the beats of his heart, his pulse, creating a mysterious rhythm.

This was the Thunder Blade Saint.

One of the top ten powerhouses of the current world.

Suddenly, the Thunder Blade Saint rose into the sky, transforming into a bolt of lightning.

Standing in the void, he looked into the distance.

There, golden light shone like a dragon, illuminating endless spans of void.

"The Dragon God, has he awoken?"

The Thunder Blade Saint set off towards the direction of the golden light’s emanation, breaking through the air.

At the same time, in the northern lands of Great Yu Ancient Country.

A man clad in black armor, with a burly stature, stood atop a mountain peak.

His gaze was unfathomably deep, and on his forehead, there was a black flame mark.

Mu Xingtian!

Among the top ten masters of the world, there was a place for Mu Xingtian.