Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

It merely formed a unique scene; the entire Dragon Transformation Pool was split in two, with most cultivators gathering on one side, seemingly quite apprehensive.

While on the other side, it was empty, with only Zheng Yi sitting cross-legged in the void, eyes closed, resting, appearing exceptionally empty.

This scene looked strange.

But everyone knew in their hearts that this was the most reasonable arrangement.

Otherwise, this Isle Master Azure waves would have been too overbearing, and they might not even have had the chance to set foot in the Dragon Transformation Pool. Now, with a crowd gathered together, it was already an act of leniency.

Crack!

It’s unknown how much time has passed; a crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out. Though extremely faint, everyone present was extraordinarily perceptive, and their hearts stirred slightly, their eyes showing excitement, realizing that their awaited time had come.

Indeed, as that subtle sound echoed in the space, everyone was shocked and quickly looked up, only to discover that the originally indestructible protective shield surface had somehow developed a faint crack.

It seemed the time for the Dragon Transformation Pool to open had arrived; as the crack on the protective shield surface gradually expanded, it spread like a spider web, eventually quickly covering the entire shield.

It felt like just a gentle force would shatter the entire protective shield.

Exposing the true appearance of the Dragon Transformation Pool

Clang!

Glancing around, no one moved, their gazes instead concentrating heavily on Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi frowned slightly but said nothing in the end. He extended his hand, lightly tapped with his middle and index fingers, just gently knocking on the shield.

Immediately, with another crisp cracking sound, the shield appeared like shattered glass, breaking and exploding into countless fragments, dissipating into the air.

Zheng Yi’s gaze was deep, with no discernible expression.

"Indeed, the time has come!"

This change was not unexpected. The surrounding cultivators watched Zheng Yi’s actions, not daring to act recklessly.

Zheng Yi initially wanted others to test the waters, but under the watchful eyes, forcing others to go first would lack poise.

Moreover, with the opportunity at hand, perhaps the first one to take the plunge would obtain the greatest chance.

Thus, Zheng Yi had no reservations, quickly coming to his senses. Watching the entire protective shield disperse, he leaped into the Dragon Transformation Pool within.

"He went down!"

"This mighty figure finally left; next, it’s our turn..."

"Hurry in; this is the endpoint of Divinity Transformation Path, the gathering place of Ancestral Dragon Qi, directly jump down."

Seeing Zheng Yi had already departed, many people breathed a sigh of relief, couldn’t hold back any longer, their eyes showing bright light, not caring about their honored status in the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm, eager to follow at once.

The opportunity lay before them; whoever hesitates becomes a fool.

Accompanied by rising voices, all strong figures reacted, one after another, following Zheng Yi, leaping downward, rushing into the Dragon Transformation Pool.

In an instant, amid a trance, a great tremor of dragon roars echoed from the void.

As each cultivator entered, surging Dragon Power erupted, forming dense Divine Dragon phantoms in the space, crossing back and forth.

Torrential True Dragon Primordial Qi surged in the space, carrying with it tide-like Primordial Power, immersing all their bodies instantly.

The greatest impact among them fell upon Zheng Yi, the first to step into the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Indeed, the first one to take the plunge gains the greatest reward.

As Zheng Yi’s body sank into the Dragon Transformation Pool, his expression changed, a terrifying power flooding like a river, frantically penetrating his flesh.

This penetration had no barriers, like water mingling with water, instantly integrating, causing Zheng Yi’s body to swell in a short time.

This was because his too tough flesh locked the essence, instantaneously swallowing too much Primordial Power.

The overwhelming Dragon Power was too terrifying, seemingly the inherent function of the Dragon Transformation Pool; all creatures entering would undergo instinctual Ancestral Dragon Qi cleansing.

But Zheng Yi was the first to enter, and he was the strongest existence among them, naturally possessing innate origin divine body, coupled with insights into Divinity Transformation Tier’s secrets, making Zheng Yi a unique presence.

Given his powerful physique, even during the instantaneous transformations, he couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan, his complexion turning rosy, stirring a massive vortex, sweeping half of the Dragon Transformation Pool’s surface.

Riding waves of power, it repeatedly washed over Zheng Yi’s body.

His body had already undergone multiple transformations, approaching perfection, having absorbed so much Phoenix Bloodline and Flood Dragon Bloodline, crafting origin divinity, long since surpassing the limits of Divine-Demon Body Refining Technique; such bloodline was certainly not inferior to innate Divine Beasts.

Now upon entering the Dragon Transformation Pool, it immediately triggered changes throughout the pool, akin to a gigantic black hole, frantically consuming omnipresent Ancestral Dragon Qi, the force surging like tides, repeatedly impacting the depths of his limbs and bones, allowing Zheng Yi’s previously halted boundary shackles to inch forward bit by bit.

Zheng Yi also knew that opportunity lost would never return.

Others come here merely to seize a trace of Ancestral Dragon Primordial Qi, either for their own marrow washing or to fuse into their flesh, selling it for a good price.

But Zheng Yi has a greater ambition here, to ascend to the heavens in this Dragon Transformation Pool, seizing this rare opportunity to complete his Divinity Transformation.

Originally, with Zheng Yi’s constitution, fusing Dragon and Phoenix Divinity was already sufficiently powerful, his accumulation truly was overwhelmingly rich, with little energy igniting his origin.

Yet the Dragon Transformation Pool is absolutely different.

Throughout millennia, Ancestral Dragon Qi has condensed, turbulent Dragon Power stirring waves, repeatedly impacting his Origin Divine Body.

Although the Divine Body is mighty, the Ancestral Dragon Qi is equally overbearing, their collision forming an even more terrifying clash.

Boom!

A layer of white flame suddenly emerges on Zheng Yi’s body surface, the Great Sun True Flame mixed with the Phoenix Bloodline’s Life Flame, ultimately condensing to an extreme, producing a new transformation.

The pure white flame swirls around Zheng Yi’s body, dispersing into the air, seemingly appearing powerless.

Yet it’s clear that the flame burns great holes into the silent space.

All cultivators entering the Dragon Transformation Pool secretly curse, swiftly steering clear of him, desperate to escape as far as possible.

The surging air triggers even fiercer waves, countless turbulent flows passing by Zheng Yi, rendering the space tremendously chaotic.

Dragon Power coalesces into energy, sweeping over Zheng Yi’s body again and again, permeating through his skin pores, ultimately absorbed into his five viscera and six organs, circulating through his limbs and skeleton, supplementing the mighty Innate Origin Power.

Zheng Yi can feel his bloodline constantly ascending, the Divinity Transformation Key he once held seeming ready to unveil a void door.

"Divinity Transformation Mechanism!"

Zheng Yi abruptly opens his eyes, pupils piercing through the myriad illusions, accurately grasping the most precise thread.

Roar!

Roar!

A series of dragon roars echo in midair, atop Zheng Yi’s head and around him forming colossal vortexes like black holes, rapidly consuming the Ancestral Dragon Qi within the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Others occupy one part, while Zheng Yi alone occupies nine parts.

The clouds above his head form frightening ripples, resembling true dragon shadows slithering, leaving distinct traces in the air.

Simultaneously, Zheng Yi closes his eyes once again, within his Sea of Consciousness, receiving the impact of ten true dragon shadows.

The surging Dragon Power far exceeds typical creatures’ aura, revealing a certain ancient taste, singing toward Zheng Yi’s soul depths.

A terrible tumult seems ready to erupt within Zheng Yi’s soul the next moment, unleashing the most dreadful conflict.

However, in the next moment, countless brilliant golden rays burst forth, seemingly substantial, akin to pure gold, instantly covering the entire Sea of Consciousness.

An unimaginably grand and fearsome ancient phantom sits at the soul’s ocean depths, overlooking, slowly extending a sky-touching hand, covering the entire soul ocean.

This dreadful tumult, not yet occurring, is immediately halted.

The formed true dragon shadows appear mighty, ancient, yet in comparison to the sky-connecting and earth-supporting ancient golden phantom, they are entirely incomparable.

Under the cover of that golden sky-touching hand, like ten rampaging eels, grasped in its palm, instantly crushed.

Torrents of Soul Power explode instantly, countless dense Soul Qi forming mist shrouding Zheng Yi’s Sea of Consciousness, his Primordial Taiyue Divine Venerable’s will suddenly opens its eyes, one gazing sun, one gazing moon, swallowing the heavens in a single breath.

The Soul Mist spreads across the sky, instantly forming a colossal soul river, filling the last missing piece of Zheng Yi’s Primordial puzzle.

Compared to the previously absorbed Phoenix Bloodline and Flood Dragon Bloodline, these seemingly unremarkable ten true dragon shadows erupt with even stronger aura.

In the soul ocean’s sky, surrounding that towering golden Divine Spirit, the fluctuating dragon roars resound, the ten true dragon shadows encircle beneath it, entirely subdued.

Just like in ancient legends, the Buddha Lord seated in the Lotus Pool among the Eight Celestial Dragons.

The true dragon’s roaring thunder finally falls silent, replaced by a more terrifying impact force.

The horrible shockwave tears at the sealed cognitive void, oscillating ripples repeatedly shatter the spatial constraints, expanding Zheng Yi’s soul origin outward further.

The terrifying ancient aura rises, breaking the darkness-enveloped forbidden ground, creating chaos, transforming into a broader world.

Roar roar!

Screech screech!

True dragon shadows, along with the phoenix shadows, abruptly appear simultaneously atop Zheng Yi’s Sea of Consciousness, encircling that massive Taiyue Divine Venerable’s golden Divine Spirit Origin, echoing together.

The two intertwine, presenting a harmonious feeling of dragon roar and phoenix chirp.

Dragon and Phoenix Auspicious!