In the Valley of the Dragon Tomb, when Ling Feng slowly awakened from his coma, he found that his injuries had mostly healed, but his strength had dropped back to the Mid Divine Sea Realm!
Feeling the power of the Mid Sky Realm and falling back to the Divine Sea Realm made Ling Feng feel a bit down, but he quickly adjusted his mindset.
"Being able to rapidly ascend from the God Realm to the Mid Divine Sea Realm in such a short time is already a blessing. If I truly possessed the cultivation of the Sky Realm, with my current state, it wouldn't be a good thing. But... I will definitely reach the Sky Realm!"
"It seems the master's injuries have recovered well!" At this moment, the voice of the Golden Dragon War General came, as he walked over holding a bowl of porridge. From a distance, Ling Feng could smell a rich, sweet aroma.
The Golden Dragon War General handed the bowl to Ling Feng: "This is our Dragon Clan's Nine Revolutions Mystical Yuan Porridge, made from various precious herbs that strengthen the body. Drinking it will aid in your body's recovery."
Ling Feng gratefully accepted the bowl of porridge: "Thank you, Golden Dragon War General!"
"It's my duty!" The Golden Dragon War General smiled slightly and said.
Ling Feng took a sip of the porridge; as soon as it entered his mouth, Ling Feng felt as though a furnace had appeared within him, with countless heat rushing into his limbs.
"This..." Ling Feng didn't have time to say anything. He quickly sat up and began to circulate the Dragon God Technique. Under the stimulation of the Nine Revolutions Mystical Yuan Porridge, he felt his muscles and nerves strengthening rapidly, and his previously sustained injuries were rapidly healing.
Phew! After a while, Ling Feng exhaled, his eyes filled with a hint of shock. Just one sip of the porridge equaled the effect of any miracle cure!
"This porridge... its effect is too strong!" Ling Feng remarked in awe.
The Golden Dragon War General chuckled: "Naturally, this was specially crafted for the people of the Dragon Clan. If others were to drink it, their bodies couldn't withstand its effects! Master, there is half a bowl left. If it's left too long, the efficacy will weaken!"
Ling Feng nodded, then drank the remaining porridge in one gulp. That familiar feeling returned, and when the heat within him dissipated, Ling Feng felt his body was even more resilient than before.
If I had a bowl of porridge every day, would I break through quickly? But the Golden Dragon War General's words shattered this fantasy: "This Nine Revolutions Mystical Yuan Porridge is made from numerous precious herbs, one bowl equals the value of a Low-Level Divine Artifact!"
Ling Feng was dumbfounded, having devoured a divine artifact in two bites? That's too extravagant, isn't it? Now that he thought about it, Ling Feng felt a bit pained.
"But master looks much better now, which eases my mind!" The Golden Dragon War General breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Feng jumped off the bed: "Uh... you're the Artifact Spirit of the Thousand Dragon Disk, how should I address you?"
The Golden Dragon War General smiled slightly: "Master, you can call me Ao Tian, or Golden Dragon War General."
"I'll call you Ao Tian then!" Ling Feng said, "Ao Tian, can you now tell me everything you know?"
Ao Tian nodded: "Alright, master, you've passed the test of the Thousand Dragon Disk and are now its owner. However, I'm sorry to say that even though you're the owner, the Thousand Dragon Disk cannot leave the Valley of the Dragon Tomb!"
Ling Feng paused for a moment: "Why?"
"Because the Thousand Dragon Disk is at the core of the Valley of the Dragon Tomb. If it leaves, the valley will completely collapse, and the Dragon Domain will also fall apart, leaving billions of the Dragon Clan as Plane Wanderers." Ao Tian said solemnly.
Ling Feng frowned. If he became the owner of the Thousand Dragon Disk but couldn't utilize it, what use is it to him?
"Although the Thousand Dragon Disk cannot leave the Valley of the Dragon Tomb, the master can use part of its power!" Ao Tian said: "Master, do you see the mark on your left palm?"
Ling Feng opened his left palm and found a disk-shaped mark there.
"This is the mark of the Thousand Dragon Disk!" Ao Tian said: "While you were unconscious, I bound the Thousand Dragon Disk to you as its master. If you leave the Valley of the Dragon Tomb, you can immediately return by using the Thousand Dragon Disk's mark and even absorb the valley's power through it."
"When you encounter Dragon Clan members, you can also use the mark to command the entire Dragon Clan." Ao Tian explained: "Only when the master finds enough Star Core Power to liberate the Thousand Dragon Disk will you truly be its master!"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows: "So, I'm just a temporary master of the Thousand Dragon Disk, still needing future challenges?"
Ao Tian nodded: "That's correct. The Thousand Dragon Disk is the Dragon Clan's Treasure, central to the clan's existence, so choosing a master is a significant matter. Of course, as long as the master can use the Thousand Dragon Disk to strengthen and prosper our Dragon Clan, one day, it will truly belong to the master!"
Ling Feng looked at the mark on his palm and asked: "Actually... I still don't know what kind of power the Thousand Dragon Disk has."
"The power of the Thousand Dragon Disk is enough to destroy a Plane!" Ao Tian said sternly: "I, as the Artifact Spirit of the Thousand Dragon Disk, am more like its agent. The true Thousand Dragon Disk possesses world-shattering power, capable of commanding billions of the Dragon Clan and accommodating billions of living beings!"
"Back then, the Dragon Domain was far stronger than today's so-called Abyss and Divine Realm. The Dragon God forged the Thousand Dragon Disk with the entire clan's strength, so its power is naturally extraordinary!" Ao Tian said earnestly.
Ling Feng felt a bit disheartened and at the same time a bit relieved. Such a powerful divine artifact is far beyond the Mo Yu Sword and Heaven-Devouring Giant Axe. If it were so easy to become its master, that would be too easy.
Next, Ao Tian told Ling Feng about the Dragon Clan, taking an entire day for Ling Feng to gain a general understanding of it.
The Valley of the Dragon Tomb is only a part of the Dragon Domain. The real habitat of the Dragon Clan isn't here, but in another mysterious Small World.
Through the Thousand Dragon Disk, Ling Feng can sense the location of that Small World. When the time is right, Ling Feng will head to the Dragon Clan's gathering place.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart burned with excitement. The Dragon Clan, symbolizing strength; if he can command billions of them with the Thousand Dragon Disk, he would be confident facing the Abyss Realm!
But the current priority is contemplating the next steps! Should he return to Camille, or make other plans? Ling Feng fell into deep thought for a moment.
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