Chapter 143: Come Forth, Golden Holy Dragon!
The faint Soul Power fluctuations erupting from Yu Xiaogang instantly drew the attention of Liu Erlong and the others nearby.
As the core of the Golden Triangle, the changes occurring in Yu Xiaogang at this moment left both Liu Erlong and Flender feeling astonished.
As the two supporting components of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the Golden Holy Dragon, they actually felt their faint connection with Yu Xiaogang rapidly disappearing?
"Flender... Xiaogang... Xiaogang is..."
Liu Erlong became somewhat flustered; if her beloved Xiaogang encountered a problem here, she simply wouldn't know what to do.
Flender frowned and stepped forward, first seeing Luo Sanpao curled up in pain, forming a sharp contrast with the intoxicated look at the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
Soon, he noticed that the Soul Power fluctuations on the other's body seemed to be a sign of an impending Breakthrough. Coupled with Yu Xiaogang's current state of appearing to be in an Epiphany, the truth of the matter was self-evident...
"Erlong, I'm afraid Xiaogang has consumed that remaining herb."
Once Flender finished speaking, the stone hanging in Liu Erlong's heart finally dropped.
If it was only that, then Yu Xiaogang shouldn't have any other problems; perhaps he could even achieve the Level 30 Breakthrough he had always dreamed of.
Ning Rongrong and the others, who had come over upon hearing the news, could not hide the disdain on their faces when they heard what Flender said.
If Yu Xiaogang had stated clearly before that he wanted to consume it himself, they wouldn't have said anything; after all, these were discovered by this buzz cut.
But now...
To actually sneak off to the side to consume it secretly—such behavior was simply a joke.
On Yu Xiaogang's side, once the power within his body reached a certain point, he suddenly felt a wave of tearing pain.
Such a massive change meant he could no longer maintain his calm and composed expression; his face turned bright red.
"Aaaaaaaargh—"
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, causing Liu Erlong and Flender's hearts to leap into their throats once again.
But compared to the physical pain he was suffering, Yu Xiaogang's heart was incredibly excited!
If it were just a Level 30 Breakthrough, his body certainly wouldn't exhibit such anomalies. Could it be... because the herb he absorbed was of such high quality that, while helping him become a Soul Elder, it could also allow his Martial Soul to complete a super-evolution?
One must know that the Golden Holy Dragon was a top-tier true dragon Beast Martial Soul that surpassed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. As the saying goes, when Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, it must first exercise his mind and strain his bones and muscles!
Doesn't the current pain in his body indicate that Luo Sanpao is frantically transforming into the Golden Holy Dragon?
Come! My Martial Soul, the Golden Holy Dragon!
Break through the Level 30 Bottleneck for me!
Yu Xiaogang shouted frantically in his heart, as if he could hear the majestic roar of the Golden Holy Dragon echoing in his ears!
Luo Sanpao, curled up on the ground, struggled to open its eyelids and gave its master a helpless look.
As the most unique externalized Martial Soul with its own consciousness in the history of the Douluo Continent, it wouldn't be wrong to view it as an independent Soul Beast.
It could clearly feel that what its master had just consumed was not some precious medicine helpful for Cultivation at all; instead, it would continuously overdraw the former's potential and vitality.
Furthermore, even that trace of Golden Holy Dragon Bloodline within its body was being frantically consumed by this chaotic power.
The current Yu Xiaogang was already over forty years old, yet his cultivation was only Level 29; in terms of lifespan, there was actually no difference between him and an ordinary person.
After the blood ginseng finished burning through his meager talent, the amount of lifespan that would be burned to allow Yu Xiaogang's Soul Power to break through the Level 30 barrier would be immeasurable.
Roar—
Luo Sanpao let out a mournful cry, and then its body rapidly disintegrated, turning into a mass of pure energy that returned to Yu Xiaogang's body, protecting its foolish master from being completely drained by the power of that poisonous herb.
At this moment, the faint connection between Flender, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang snapped completely; the Golden Holy Dragon had truly become history.
After the pain within Yu Xiaogang's body reached its peak, it suddenly disappeared in an instant.
'I succeeded?"
He thought subconsciously, a look of wild joy appearing on his face!
However, just then, an unspeakable sensation suddenly erupted from Yu Xiaogang's lower abdomen, causing cold sweat to pour down his forehead.
It's... it's coming out...
Pfft—
Along with a long, dull sound, a cloud of murky and foul-smelling gas... vented out.
In that instant, on Yu Xiaogang's originally tense and expectant face, a peculiar look of comfort and ease involuntarily emerged.
However, this sense of comfort only lasted for a moment before it froze at the corners of his mouth.
This "Theoretical Master," who always prided himself on his matchless wisdom, suddenly widened his eyes; feeling the empty silence in his abdomen, his whole being froze in place.
Wasn't that swelling and restlessness in his abdomen just now the sign that the Golden Holy Dragon was about to burst forth?
How come... after passing gas, there was no follow-up?
And his Soul Power seems...
The muscles on Yu Xiaogang's face began to twitch unnaturally, but he quickly consoled himself in his heart: No, this must just be the prelude, the expulsion of Impurities from the body before a Divine Rank Martial Soul Awakening!
Compared to temporarily not breaking through to Level 30, whether his Martial Soul could evolve into the Golden Holy Dragon was what he cared about most right now.
Thus, Yu Xiaogang maintained that somewhat comical standing posture, held his breath, and stared intently at the Void Realm, continuing to wait for the descent of that holy golden light.
One minute passed.
Ten minutes passed.
Aside from the foul smell in the air that hadn't quite dissipated, the surroundings remained deathly silent; not even a spark of Soul Power fluctuation could be seen.
Everyone, including Flender, coincidentally kept a certain distance from Yu Xiaogang.
That smell was simply too overwhelming.
Ning Rongrong, who always called herself a Little Witch, was also dumbfounded; she had never imagined that this Master Yu's Soul Skill would be so flamboyant?
Finally, the emotion called "panic" completely shattered Yu Xiaogang's psychological defenses.
"Where is the dragon? My... my Golden Holy Dragon?"
Yu Xiaogang panicked; he looked helplessly at the empty grass around him, his voice shifting from trembling to questioning, and finally turning into a shrill plea:
"Come out! Golden Holy Dragon! I'm begging you, please come out, okay? As long as you come out, I will use the best resources to provide for you, I will make you famous throughout the world!"
From his initial full-hearted hope while standing with hands behind his back, to his later anxious pacing; from kneeling on both knees and begging as humbly as dust, to his final heart-wrenching, hysterical roar.
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