Zhao Letian always felt that there was something odd about the identity of this Golden Flood Dragon phantom.
Because he couldn't quite believe that the ancestors of Dajin Country would have absolutely no affection for him, their descendant.
Even if numerous generations had passed and the kinship of blood had long since diluted, at the very least, the ancestors of Dajin Country should show a little concern upon seeing their descendant, should they not? Shouldn't they care about the current state of Dajin Country?
After all, this was the foundation that the ancestors of Dajin Country had established. It was highly unlikely that they wouldn't ask a single question and instead, come out of the blue with the sole intent of killing Zhao Letian, right?
"It seems that I can't conceal it from you after all. As expected of that old thief's descendant, all of you from the Ye Family are deep schemers."
The Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul revealed a wry, anthropomorphic smile.
"Speaking of scheming in front of you, I admit I am still far behind. You've been able to endure for so many years, secretly lurking in the Royal Forbidden Land's Dragon Transformation Pool, which is indeed admirable. Now tell me, who are you exactly?"
Zhao Letian said nonchalantly.
"Heh, what's the use of lingering through endless years? When faced with you, doesn't it all come to naught in the end? It's a pity. Had it been someone else, I definitely could have easily seized their flesh. Now that it has come to this, I may as well tell the truth. Do you think that this Golden Flood Dragon phantom was deliberately condensed by my Divine Soul Power? Wrong. This Golden Flood Dragon phantom is actually a wisp of my Lifebound Divine Soul. In other words, I am truly a genuine Gold Attribute Flood Dragon!"
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom said solemnly, with a bitter smile.
"You are a Flood Dragon? Then what is your relationship with the ancestors of Dajin Country?"
Zhao Letian was slightly astonished and asked with a tense tone.
Flood Dragons are an extremely rare species, with noble bloodlines and powerful strength.
Especially the Golden Flood Dragons, which are particularly adept at Gold Attribute power, excelling in both offense and defense. Their strength among the same rank Flood Dragons is also a very fearful existence.
Although Zhao Letian had already vaguely guessed the true identity of the Golden Flood Dragon phantom, having it directly acknowledged by the other party still left him quite shocked.
"Do you think, the Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul and the Dragon Blood coursing through the veins of the Ye Family descendants comes from where? And where does the Dragon Blood in this Dragon Transformation Pool originate from?"
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom said coldly, its tone filled with endless resentment.
"Are you saying that the ancestors of Dajin Country killed you back in the day, took your Dragon Soul to turn it into their own Martial Soul, drew and transformed their own bloodline with your Dragon Blood, and with the remaining Dragon Blood, constructed this Dragon Transformation Pool?"
Zhao Letian said with a slight shock.
"That's right, I was indeed slain by that old thief back in the day. The Dragon Blood flowing within the bodies of you descendants now, continuing my Dragon Soul, it is appropriate for you to call me ancestor."
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom said indignantly.
"But you, as an ancestor, harbor absolutely no affection towards the descendants of the Ye Family. In fact, if possible, you wouldn't mind killing off all the Ye Family members, would you?"
Zhao Letian spoke indifferently.
"Once again, you've guessed correctly. Your Martial Souls and the bloodlines are all snatched from me; they originally didn't belong to you. Naturally, if the opportunity arises, I certainly wouldn't mind taking them all back."
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom said coldly.
"Don't deceive yourself, you should be very aware that in the Martial Arts World, might makes right. You failed to protect your Dragon Soul and bloodline, and after the ancestors of the Ye Family took them, they belonged to the Ye Family descendants, having nothing to do with you. Of course, if you have the ability, you are naturally free to strip away the Martial Soul and bloodline from the Ye Family descendants. However, with your current state, you shouldn't think about anything for the time being."
Zhao Letian said disdainfully.
"Can you lend me some Divine Soul Power? My current state is very unstable, and I could dissipate at any moment."
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom looked down at its own body and said with a dark expression.
At this moment, its body was flickering violently between brightness and darkness, on the verge of complete collapse. If Zhao Letian didn't help, it might not be able to hold on.
Zhao Letian said without hesitation, indifferently.
He spared this Golden Flood Dragon phantom because it still had a use to him, naturally, he would not just watch as the other party's soul scattered.
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of Divine Soul Power flew out of his Lifebound Divine Soul, swiftly entering into the body of the Golden Flood Dragon phantom.
Soon after, the Golden Flood Dragon phantom slightly trembled as if it had taken a powerful tonic, and suddenly its light flourished, with its Dragon Scales instantly becoming much more solid.
However, soon the light on its body dimmed again, and though its form no longer flickered, it remained extremely weak. Brought to you by *.
"Your Divine Soul Power is much stronger than those of the same rank. Why be so stingy, give me a bit more?"
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom said somewhat dissatisfied.
The Divine Soul Power that Zhao Letian provided was just enough to barely keep it from dying and did not contribute much to the rejuvenation of its Divine Soul, far from comparing to its previous state.
"Seems like you haven't adapted to your own status yet, do you need me to remind you?"
Zhao Letian's voice suddenly turned cold.
Appearing as a servant yet shamelessly bargaining with the master, taking an inch and wanting a foot, this Golden Flood Dragon phantom needed to be disciplined.
"Cough, well, well, let's forget about it. Why get angry?"
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom was taken aback and quickly acquiesced.
Since the moment the master-servant contract was set, its life was in the hands of Zhao Letian; if Zhao Letian wished, he could easily kill it with a thought, so naturally, it dared not talk back to Zhao Letian.
"Just this once, and not as a precedent. For now, just stay in my Divine Soul Space, and once we get out, I will find you an object to inhabit."
Zhao Letian spoke indifferently.
"Alright, I understand. By the way, can you tell me what exactly is your snake-like Martial Soul?"
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom nodded and then spoke with a grave expression.
"Don't you already have a guess in your heart, why bother asking me? Don't disturb me any further, I must concentrate on absorbing the Dragon Blood Power."
Zhao Letian said with some impatience.
The arrival of this Golden Flood Dragon phantom had greatly impacted him, severely delaying the progress of activating his Bloodline Power. He must hurry; otherwise, if he missed today, he would have to wait another year.
"Alright, I understand. It's a pity I only have a mere wisp of Divine Soul Power left; otherwise, aiding you in activating your body's Dragon Blood Power would be but a trivial matter."
The Golden Flood Dragon phantom nodded in response, with a look of deep sorrow in its eyes.
Once upon a time, it was a Flood Dragon that commanded the winds and clouds; now it had fallen to such a pitiable state, making one lament the unpredictability of life.