Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 1590: Chapter 1587: The Awakening of the Dragon Soul

Although it’s unclear what went wrong.

For Xu Wendong, the top priority is to quickly obtain the Dragon Yang Stone, so the Dragon Soul within him can awaken.

Everything else... is secondary.

Knowing that the Otherworldly Demons have all gone to the Biluo Immortal Continent, Si Yao also accelerated the Flying Sword beneath her feet, whistling through the night sky like lightning.

Finally.

By noon on the third day, Si Yao arrived above Cuiying Lake carrying Xu Wendong.

The sight unfolded before their eyes, giving a sense of breathtaking beauty.

Cuiying Lake is as vast as the sea, stretching across the earth.

From high above, the lake surface glistens, under the sunlight, the fragmented light is like diamonds, dazzling bright.

The lake’s borders connect to the horizon, indistinguishable from sky lakes.

A gentle breeze passed by, ripples emerged on the lake, expanding like silver rings.

Near the shore, the lake is crystal clear, the lake bottom pebbles colorful, water grasses sway elegantly.

A little farther, the lake water deepens, mysterious and deep blue.

Birds fly over the lake, their silhouettes tiny.

In the distance, several small islands appear indistinctly, adorned within, surrounded by mist, dreamlike and unreal.

Of course.

This is not important.

What’s important is.

Xu Wendong sensed signs of awakening from the Dragon Soul within him, causing his eyes to shine, his heart becoming extremely excited.

Then he and Si Yao stealthily descended onto a small island in Cuiying Lake.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xu Wendong was like a watchful leopard, instantly catching a very faint wave of Spiritual Power.

His gaze was like a tangible substance, sharply looking towards the direction of this wave.

On one side of Cuiying Lake, there was an area seemingly shrouded in mysterious mist, with a faintly glowing light flickering within, as if an invisible hand was deliberately concealing its secrets.

”What’s wrong?” Although Si Yao possesses the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal and is skilled in formations, her sensing ability is far inferior to Xu Wendong’s.

However, she could sense the change in Xu Wendong’s mood.

”There seems to be the fluctuation of a formation over there.” Xu Wendong said casually, then cautiously approached.

Gently parting the densely growing grass at the lakeside, which could nearly engulf a person, an ancient, mysterious, and grand concealed formation appeared before them.

This formation was like a massive and impregnable fortress, emitting a bluish light that was dense as if tangible, seemingly condensed from the deepest night.

Every beam of light was like a lively Spirit Snake, meandering along the formation’s periphery, intertwining and coiling, forming an extremely complex mysterious pattern.

This glow not only seamlessly integrated with the surrounding environment but could also distort the surrounding space, making the formation look even deeper and unfathomable. Without extraordinary insight, it’s impossible to notice its presence.

Within the formation, pieces of Dragon Yang Stone lie dormant like imprisoned Ancient Gods.

They are surrounded by powerful waves of Spiritual Power, each piece like a volcano of energy, emitting dazzling brilliance that captivates the senses.

As Xu Wendong approached, he felt a force like avalanche waves crashing towards him.

He reached out, attempting to touch the seemingly close formation periphery, but it was as if he collided with an invisible copper wall.

A powerful force instantly struck him, his body as if hit by thunder, fiercely thrown away, his arm experiencing intense pain as if pierced by thousands of steel needles, the numbing sensation quickly spread throughout his body.

”The level of this formation is very high, a bit tricky!” Xu Wendong’s gaze was serious, but his heart was extremely excited because he knew that by breaking the formation before him, the Dragon Soul could fully awaken!

He paced slowly around the formation, eyes unblinkingly observing every slight change within it, not missing any possible weakness.

Suddenly, Xu Wendong seemed to discover something, a faint but perceptible brightness flashed in his eyes.

He quickly retrieved several Immortal Stones from his Storage Ring, each emitting powerful Spiritual Power, shining like small suns.

Xu Wendong muttered an incantation, ancient and mysterious lyrics flowed from his mouth, transforming into palpable waves of Spiritual Power, hovering around the Talisman Stones.

The Talisman Stones, under his control, slowly rose, like well-trained soldiers, orderly revolving around the formation.

Each Talisman Stone emitted a tangible beam of Spiritual Power, the beams like dynamic threads, or sharp blades, aiming to find a weak point on the formation’s seemingly impregnable wall.

However, the formation responded like a startled giant beast, aware of the external threat.

It suddenly burst with brilliance, the bluish haze unexpectedly manifesting thick arcs of lightning, intertwining and colliding, producing deafening roaring sounds.

Each arc contained enough power to destroy a small mountain, and they surged like tides towards Xu Wendong and Si Yao.

Seeing this, Si Yao shouted gracefully, the Treasure Sword in her hand unsheathed and shone like a full moon.

She wielded the Treasure Sword, and dazzling Sword Qi like a galaxy slashed out, clashing violently midway with the aggressive arcs.

In an instant, the sky was illuminated by brilliant light, where the light touched, flowers, grass, and trees instantly turned to dust, the earth blasted into huge pits.

Xu Wendong ignored all this, focusing entirely on the formation.

The veins on his forehead bulged, large beads of sweat rolling down, yet he remained concentrated, fixated on the formation.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, noticing a slightly disordered node of Spiritual Power.

This node was like a subtle crack on a sturdy dam, seemingly insignificant, yet the key to the entire formation.

Determination flashed in Xu Wendong’s eyes as he took a deep breath, his hands swiftly forming Hand Seals like a butterfly amid flowers.

With his movements, surrounding Spiritual Power converged towards him like a hundred rivers, forming an energy vortex around his body.

He gathered all his Spiritual Power at his fingertips, the light there dazzling like a sun.

Then, he abruptly pointed at the node, this gesture, seemingly exhausting his lifetime of power.

A brilliant beam like a comet shot from his fingertips, resembling a sharp spear cleaving creation, fiercely stabbing the formation’s weak spot.

A sharp shriek, piercing enough to shatter eardrums, heralded the formation shuddering like a heavily injured giant.

On the bluish energy shield appeared cracks like a spider web, rapidly spreading, each like an abyssal earth fissure.

With a thunderous echo, akin to the primordial roar, the formation completely shattered.

Fragments of light scattered like meteor showers, each containing strong spirit force, ripping through space into black void fissures.

The Dragon Yang Stones, once hidden under the formation, were fully exposed before Xu Wendong, quietly emitting soft radiance, dreamlike.

Meanwhile, Xu Wendong’s mind was also greeted by a familiar voice: ”Little one, you’ve indeed not disappointed Lord Long!”