Chapter 0380: The Body of the Primordial Dragon

“This… is the Body of the Primordial Dragon?!” On his way back, Huang Long used his divine consciousness to examine his body, filled with excitement and disbelief.
By mastering the Water-Fire Primordial Dragon Art to its highest level, one could attain the Body of the Primordial Dragon. In the era of Pangu, the only one who possessed this body was the Ancestral Dragon Zhu Long. Yet now, Huang Long, after evolving in this Ancestral Dragon Pool, had actually achieved it?!
Throughout the entire era of Pangu, only Zhu Long, having emerged from chaos, had succeeded in attaining this body—proving just how difficult it was!
Generally, one could only evolve into the Body of the Primordial Dragon if their physical body was refined to an extremely high level, free from any impurities, with every inch of skin brimming with pure dragon energy.
According to Huang Long’s estimates, he would only be able to evolve into this body after reaching the realm of Quasi-Saint—though that was just a possibility.
Huang Long tried to suppress his excitement and disbelief, but after checking repeatedly with his divine consciousness, he confirmed it: he indeed possessed the Body of the Primordial Dragon!
Although Huang Long hadn’t made further progress from the peak of Golden Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal, evolving into the Body of the Primordial Dragon through this opportunity was far more beneficial than achieving Taiyi Golden Immortal. After all, reaching Taiyi Golden Immortal was only a matter of time for Huang Long, but evolving into the Body of the Primordial Dragon was different. Without this opportunity, he might never have achieved it in this lifetime.
Now, with the Body of the Primordial Dragon, even without transforming into a dragon form, his defense and attack capabilities were more than doubled compared to before. And once he transformed into a dragon form, Huang Long believed even a top-tier Level 7 warrior would not be a match for him in a single strike!
Of course, this was only the initial state of the Body of the Primordial Dragon. As Huang Long’s cultivation advanced, its capabilities would continue to grow. When he reached its peak, his strength would likely reach the realm of Quasi-Saint.
If Huang Long could break through to Quasi-Saint and comprehend Immortality, becoming a Hunyuan Saint, he would evolve into a higher form—the Xuanhuang Primordial Dragon Immortal Body.
Back at the Lu Ning headquarters, the elders dispersed.
“Huang Hai, come with me to the True Dragon Hall,” Kennedy asked Huang Long to follow him there.
The True Dragon Hall? Huang Long was puzzled. He then went with Kennedy, with Bazel accompanying them.
“Huang Hai, I have some very good news for you,” Kennedy said suddenly, his usually serious expression turning cheerful once they arrived at the True Dragon Hall.
After hearing Kennedy’s words, Bazel showed an envious and even jealous look. Seeing this, Huang Long felt a stir in his heart and couldn’t help but think of how Susan had asked Kennedy and Bazel to leave earlier—could it be related?

After speaking, Kennedy wasn’t in a hurry to share this good news with Huang Long. Instead, she looked at him with a mysterious smile before finally saying, “The Supreme God highly appreciates you and wants you to go to His space to train.”
The mighty Supreme God actually asked her to convey that a direct descendant should go to His space to train?! This was probably the most surprising thing Kennedy had heard in trillions of years.
Train in the Supreme God’s space? That meant staying by the Supreme God’s side and occasionally receiving His guidance—its benefits were self-evident.
This was something even many higher gods and peerless warriors could never hope for!
“Train in the Supreme God’s space?!” Huang Long was surprised. He finally understood why Bazel had shown envy and even jealousy.
“That’s right, Huang Hai,” Kennedy said with a smile, then sighed, “I believe that once you start training there, in just one era later, you’ll be able to catch up with Bishop!”
Of course, during the realm war ten thousand years later, Huang Long would never be able to catch up with Bishop, no matter how talented he was or how much help he received from the Supreme God.
“Please convey to the Supreme God that I still prefer to train alone,” Huang Long said while Kennedy and Bazel looked envious.
“What?! You don’t want to train in the Supreme God’s space?!” Kennedy and Bazel’s expressions froze instantly as they exclaimed in disbelief.
The Supreme God offering such a great opportunity for a direct descendant to train in His space was already hard to believe, yet this descendant refused?! If word got out, Huang Hai would once again become famous throughout the Netherworld and even all the divine realms.
“Huang Hai, really, you’re not going to train in the Supreme God’s space?!” Kennedy asked uncertainly after realizing what had happened.
Huang Long nodded. “Yes, Clan Leader.” Train in the Supreme God’s space? Was this considered a “grace”? To others, it was an opportunity they couldn’t dream of, but it wasn’t what Huang Long wanted. He had too many secrets; going to the Supreme God’s space might allow Susan to see through them. He didn’t want to reveal some of his secrets yet. Besides, training with a woman and having her guide him?! What kind of nonsense was that! Although the woman resembled Pangu and the Queen Mother of the West and he was tempted, he couldn’t “suffer” himself like that—after all, there were too many restrictions!
Moreover, was there hunting for primal beasts or taming mutated primal beasts in the Supreme God’s space?
No!
Huang Long wanted even less to go there. Hunting primal beasts, taming mutated ones, and continuously improving his strength—that was what mattered most right now.

“Haha, Huang Hai—I really didn’t mistake you!” At that moment, Bazel beside him smiled relaxedly. His earlier envy and jealousy had vanished, replaced by admiration.
Kennedy was stunned. “Mistake you?! If it were you, you’d have long followed the God Lord to His realm!”
But if he had been in Huang Hai’s position back then, he probably would have been similar to Bazel, Kennedy thought to himself.
Huang Long refused the God Lord’s “gift,” and Kennedy didn’t know what to say for a moment.
Had the God Lord known this outcome before leaving? He let Huang Hai make his own choice.
By letting him choose, it meant he couldn’t use his status as clan leader to pressure him!
“Huang Hai, would you like to think it over again?” After a while, Kennedy still felt he should “persuade” Huang Hai further.
Huang Long shook his head. “Clan leader, I’ve made up my mind.”
Kennedy and Bazel said nothing more, and the hall fell silent for a while.
After a long time, Kennedy could only sigh regretfully. “Alright, since that’s the case, I won’t force you. I’ll convey your decision to the God Lord. You’ve just evolved from the Ancestral Dragon Pool—go back and cultivate to stabilize yourself first.”
Huang Long nodded and left the True Dragon Hall.
Kennedy watched Huang Long leave, feeling inexplicably sad. He then took out a stone talisman to inform the God Lord of Huang Long’s decision. He could already imagine how the God Lord would react upon hearing it.
After leaving the True Dragon Hall, Huang Long went straight back to the Four Seas Mansion. When he arrived, Brad was already waiting there. Seeing Huang Long return, he stepped forward eagerly, “Young master, are you okay?!”
Huang Long smiled at Brad’s worried expression. “I’m fine. What could possibly happen to me?” He knew Brad must have been worried about his safety after he had been away for so many days.
Brad’s expression relaxed. “You’ve been gone for five days! I thought something terrible had happened.”
Huang Long laughed. “Do you think Bishop would take the chance to trouble me before I entered the Ancestral Dragon Pool to evolve?”
Brad didn’t answer, but his awkward expression showed he thought so. Indeed, although he wasn’t a member of the Luning family, he knew that their direct descendants usually only spent about an hour in the Ancestral Dragon Pool evolving. Logically, Huang Long should have returned soon after, but since he hadn’t shown up for days, it wasn’t surprising Brad thought something had happened to him.
“Oh, by the way, young master, Chester and Francis have been looking for you several times these past few days!” Brad reminded him.

“Okay, I understand.” Huang Long nodded. Chester and Francis came to see him, naturally wanting to know how things had gone after his evolution in the Ancestral Dragon Pool. But since he hadn’t heard anything after evolving for several days, he feared Chester and Francis must be as anxious as Brad. Just as Huang Long was thinking this, the guards of the estate came in and reported that Chester and Francis had arrived. Huang Long smiled at Brad and said, “Let’s go to the hall.” When Huang Long arrived at the hall, he saw Chester and Francis wandering around anxiously. It was clear they were worried. “Haha, Brother Huang Hai, you’re finally back!” Francis, the chubby one,’s eyes lit up when he saw Huang Long, and he stepped forward quickly with a smile. Chester muttered under his breath—those words were exactly the same as what he had said when Huang Long returned from the trial a few days ago. Huang Long chatted with them briefly before everyone sat down. “Brother Huang Hai, you went to the Ancestral Dragon Pool to evolve—five days?! Could it be that old Bishop tried to trouble you and keep you there?!” Francis asked as soon as they sat down. “No,” Huang Long shook his head. Chester laughed, “Even if Bishop wanted to avenge his grandson, he wouldn’t dare be so blatant.” “Brother Huang Hai, how was it? How long could you hold out after evolving in the Ancestral Dragon Pool? Francis and I are betting—I bet it’s within four hours, while Chester bets it’s over four hours.” Hearing this, Huang Long smiled and said, “Then Chester wins!” “Ah!” Francis screamed, “No way?! Brother Huang Hai, you really lasted over four hours? That’s too devastating! I’ve lost another ten billion Divine Stones!” He looked devastated. Chester laughed, “Haha, I told you—with Brother Huang Long’s 91% bloodline concentration, it’s no problem to last four hours.” After a pause, Chester turned to Huang Long and said, “There’s one more thing, Brother Huang Hai. You probably don’t know this, but the task related to those ten Wind-Thunder Beads just had its rewards reissued by the family. Right now, Tianhe Hall is in an uproar.” “Wind-Thunder Beads?” Huang Long was intrigued. “What rewards?” “In addition to those ten elite divine mutated beasts, there’s also a Heavenly Sacred Fruit and a Nether Pearl as rewards,” Chester said. “Heavenly Sacred Fruit, Nether Pearl!” Huang Long was greatly surprised. He knew that there were ten sacred fruits in the Netherworld, and the Heavenly Sacred Fruit was the foremost among them, originating from a place called the Land of Forgetfulness, along with the Nether Pearl!