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Thinking about what Long Yan had told her about Dragon Pass, Feng Zhi took a deep breath, nodded at Long Yan, and then took out a small, exquisite jade bottle.

He pulled the cork out of the bottle and gently poured the liquid into the bottle.

A drop of golden colored blood was poured out from the jade bottle, and then, it steadily floated in front of Feng Zhi.

The moment this drop of golden blood appeared, everyone who had been wondering what Feng Zhi was going to do felt a burst of pressure, as if a pressured gust of wind was blowing towards them. Even though the sleeves on their clothes had not moved, they all took a few steps back.

What is this?

Most of them revealed doubtful expressions. Only Baili Mojiao was startled at first, but then his expression changed drastically.

This was dragon blood!

Furthermore, it was the true blood of the Golden Dragon King Clan!

The power contained in this drop of blood could make almost everyone on the continent go crazy, but now, it had actually appeared in the hands of a sixteen year old girl like Feng Zhi.

Baili Mojiao was once again certain of his guess, as well as glad for his previous choice.

Although he had faintly guessed that Long Yan was of the dragon race, he hadn't guessed that he would be from the most noble clan of the dragon race, the Golden Dragon King Clan. Even more so, he hadn't expected that he would actually be willing to give a drop of his true blood to Feng Zhi …

However, the true blood of the Golden Dragon King Clan was so powerful that they were able to create a set of Martial Saint. Such a precious treasure, what was Feng Zhi going to do with it?

With this doubt in his heart, Baili Mojiao stared fixedly at Feng Zhi, not daring to even blink.

Then, she looked at Feng Zhi, and took out the drop of real blood that Long Yan had given her.

Raising her hand forward, she allowed that drop of golden true blood to fall into her palm. Looking at the small drop of blood that seemed to be flowing with a golden light, Feng Zhi slowly inputted her own spirit energy into the blood, and then, an extremely thin dragon cry suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. A golden radiance suddenly shone within Feng Zhi's hands, and within the golden radiance, there was the faint outline of a dragon that was constantly moving.

Just like that, Feng Zhi held onto the golden light in his hand, his hand lowering itself bit by bit, until it finally reached the jade that was beneath her feet.

When the drop of Long Yan's true blood touched the white jade beneath his feet, it felt like he was looking at a family member, and immediately seeped into his body.

One breath of time, two breaths of time …

Everyone thought that there would be a big commotion, but what disappointed them was that they didn't see anything after waiting for a while.

Could it be that Feng Zhi was deliberately making things difficult for them?

It was not their fault for thinking this way. They left the crowd to watch the show, forced them to admit their defeat, and even held a lump of golden light in their hands.

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Feng Zhi was not anxious at all.

The corner of her mouth even slowly revealed an extremely clear and shallow smile. After that, she spread open her hands, and a pair of flaming wings silently appeared behind her back.

As Feng Zhi slowly raised her hand, everyone gradually felt something was different.

"Look, isn't that piece of jade under her foot a bit higher?" Someone pointed at the bottom of Feng Zhi's feet.

As he reminded them, the others also started to pay attention to Feng Zhi's feet.

Following her gentle raise of her hand, she actually gradually pulled it out from the altar, and Feng Zhi stood on top of the jade. As a result, in the eyes of the audience, Feng Zhi's figure became taller and taller as well.

When the jade stone reached the height of a person, it stopped rising. Instead, it began to slowly rotate. As it rotated, something gradually appeared on the stone pillar.

It was originally a cylindrical piece of jade, but as it spun around like this, it actually turned into a beautiful chair made of jade. The most eye-catching thing was that there was a lifelike dragon carved on the back of the chair.

The dragon was clearly of the same color as the chair, and although it should not have been inconspicuous, people would immediately notice it when they first laid eyes on the chair. Although it was only a small dragon hovering around the chair, its might and arrogance could be easily imprinted into one's bones with a single glance.

Just when everyone was staring wide-eyed at the dragon on the back of the chair, no one noticed, that Long Yan looked at Feng Zhi who was seated on the chair, and suddenly flicked his finger, releasing a small, inconspicuous gold light from his finger into the white jade dragon's shape.

Someone below rubbed his eyes in puzzlement, "Eh, that dragon's color seems to have changed?"

Before this person could voice out his doubts to his other companions, he saw the dragon on the back of the chair suddenly come to life.

In the next moment, a half virtual, half real dragon jumped out from within the jade stone and directly leaped towards the center of Feng Zhi's eyebrows. After it entered between Feng Zhi's eyebrows, it even left an extremely small golden dragon shaped mark on the center of her brows.

Feng Zhi didn't know what was so special about her at this time. She only felt a slight chill between her brows, and then, it seemed like a lot of things had suddenly appeared in her mind. Following this, it was as if her entire Dragon Pass was under her control.

Every inch of land, every blade of grass, every mechanism in the Dragon Pass could be used by her whenever she wanted to.

This was complete control over the Dragon Pass.

For example, when she thought of those nine Dragon Devouring Vines that had been sleeping around the center of the altar for who knows how many years, she immediately woke up. After so many years, their malevolence appeared again.

Boom!

"Boom boom!"

A series of nine roars resounded through the skies. Everyone felt the limestone ground beneath their feet tremble uncontrollably. Caught off guard, there were even some people who failed to stand steadily and fell to the ground.

"What, what is going on?!"

Everyone was filled with fear.

Based on their instincts, they knew that the abnormality in the Dragon Pass was definitely related to Feng Zhi's previous actions. As they tried to stabilize themselves in the midst of the tremors, they looked towards Feng Zhi, who seemed to be completely unaware of the situation.

Feng Zhi still had that faint smile on her face.

She slowly sat down on the white jade chair, placed both hands on the armrest, and opened her eyes.

"You don't know what this is, do you?" She looked down at the terrified crowd below. "It's been over ten thousand years since you've seen anything from a similar world. You've really broadened your horizons this time."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and slightly raised her palm.

"Rise!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the trembling beneath the feet of the crowd grew even more intense.

In the next moment, a circular shape surrounded the edge of the altar, and a few huge tentacles extended from the ground to the horizon with a loud rumble!