Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 786 - 399: Fate’s Hint, Awakening the Ancient Wood D

He never expected this operation to be so perilous.

Any wrong step could have brought deadly danger.

It was truly the only path of life, a road that absolutely cannot be walked wrongly.

Otherwise, it would inevitably lead to failure of the operation.

Of course, if it weren’t for the power of destiny hints, he wouldn’t have chosen this path.

If the Fortune-Telling Talisman hadn’t evolved, he probably wouldn’t have taken the risk of entering the Wood Dragon Secret Realm, but opted to avoid its edge.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan had no hesitation.

He took out the Demon-Vibrating Bell from himself.

Instantly, his vast Primordial Magical Power flooded into the Demon-Vibrating Bell, causing the countless dark gold runes on it to light up, seemingly forming grand arrays.

Dong~~Dong~~Dong~~

At that mont, the Demon-Vibrating Bell began to shake, erupting with a terrifying power of sound waves that swept in all directions, covering an area of tens of thousands of kiloters.

This power of sound waves was so terrifying in its destructiveness, even the void rippled.

There’s no doubt that Jiang Fan, upon advancing to the fifth-layer Nascent Soul, could wield more of the Demon-Vibrating Bell’s might.

"What’s going on?"

"Enemies, there are enemies attacking us."

"How is that possible? How could there be enemies in the Wood Dragon Secret Realm?"

In an instant, nurous demons lurking in the Wood Dragon Palace were startled awake.

They sensed the enormous threat coming from afar.

They originally wanted to say sothing, or even send a ssage, but now it’s already too late.

Boom~~

In just a mont, this terrifying Demon-Vanquishing Power crushed and bombarded the demons within a radius of tens of thousands of kiloters.

The demons originally possessed powerful physiques.

But they couldn’t withstand this power of sound waves at all.

Their bodies shattered like glass, instantaneously.

Even their souls were obliterated at this mont.

"Refreshing, truly refreshing."

"This is exactly how it should be done."

"No need to waste words with these demons, kill on sight."

"Wipe out these demons completely, leaving not a single one."

The Demon-Vibrating Bell laughed heartily, feeling very pleased.

It sensed that all the demons in the entire palace were already dead.

Moreover, they were killed in an instant.

These demons probably didn’t even know who their enemy was before they turned to dust.

At this mont, the ground was littered with the dense corpses of demons, enough to make one’s heart uneasy.

However, Jiang Fan also knew that now was not the ti to reap the harvest.

The real enemies are those Tier Five demons.

Taking out these demons now is rely a delay tactic.

Those Tier Five demons will probably soon react and realize what’s happening here.

If they delay for a mont, those Tier Five demons might co rushing in imdiately.

Swoosh!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan didn’t hesitate and imdiately entered the depths of the palace.

He used Shrinking Earth into Inches, crossing palace after palace.

"Is the remnant soul of the Ancient True Spirit Wooden Dragon here?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his chin.

At this point, he arrived in a garden in the deepest part of the palace.

Here stood a towering tree.

It was like a magnificent giant tower, reaching into the clouds.

The trunk was over ten ters wide, with gray-brown bark cracked into a network of ravines, naturally outlining a vivid dragon-shaped totem. The winding and coiling dragon patterns had clearly visible scales, and the dragon whiskers seed to gently tremble in the breeze, as if a mighty Long Wei lay dormant here. The passage of ti had covered the bark’s surface with moss, exuding a dark green luster that intertwined with the dragon patterns, adding a touch of mystery.

The treetop soared into the clouds, with branches spread like the claws of a giant dragon, and between the layers of dark green leaves, a hint of spiritual light flowed.

The occasionally falling leaves had edges shimring with a strange golden halo, seemingly carrying the breath of a remnant True Spirit. In a hollow on the tree, a faint mist lingered, sotis present, sotis not.

There is no doubt that the remnant soul of the Ancient True Spirit Wooden Dragon is concealed within this tree.

Boom~~

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan imdiately consud a large amount of his own Luck Points without hesitation.

One hundred thousand Luck Points, five hundred thousand Luck Points, one million Luck Points, two million Luck Points...

In the end, he spent a total of three million Luck Points.

A full three million Luck Points transford into a mysterious energy, rging into this tree of the Wooden Dragon.

In an instant, Jiang Fan sensed the presence of a Wooden Dragon deep within the tree, radiating an ancient, mysterious, powerful, and eternal aura, as if it were a sacred being from antiquity.

However, it was only a remnant soul, its body covered with nurous scars.

It seed as if it had been sliced into countless pieces by blades.

Many of the dragon scales had been destroyed.

Clearly, it had suffered unimaginable damage.

If the Wooden Dragon did not possess the divine power of an immortal bloodline, it would likely have died long ago.

Yet, under the infusion of the surging mysterious energy, this broken soul was gradually nded.

All the scar-filled wounds on its body began to heal.

More importantly, Jiang Fan sensed that he had ford a soul contract with it, establishing a link of destiny, as if the two of them were originally one entity.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the Wooden Dragon was awakened by this surge of power.

The entire tree burst forth with a verdant green light, nurous mysterious dragon runes flowing across it.

A Wooden Dragon flew out from the depths inside the tree, its body stretching thousands of feet long.

Its head resembled a massive boulder, square and wide, emanating a sense of stability and majesty. The forehead slightly raised like a small hill, with a vein-like pattern resembling the veins of a leaf extending from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, emitting a mysterious green light.

Its eyes were large and profound, like deep pools whose bottoms couldn’t be seen, with bright golden irises flickering like twinkling stars, revealing a wisdom and authority accumulated over ages, seemingly able to perceive all things in the world.

Around its eye sockets were small scales, like ticulously embedded gems, glistening with vibrant colors under the sunlight.

From both sides of the Wooden Dragon’s head extended a pair of stout, twisted dragon horns, resembling ancient branches, marked by the traces of ti and irregular patterns.

The horns were deep brown in color, similar to the color of the tree trunk, with the tips glimring with golden light, as if kissed by the sun, conveying a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

An unparalleled dragon aura swept across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, causing the entire Secret Realm World to tremble.

A buzzing sound echoed.

Like a super earthquake.

anwhile, near the wooden dragon Secret Realm Gate, the faces of the Tier Five Demons changed drastically.

"Is this the aura of the Ancient True Spirit Wooden Dragon?!"

"Impossible! Wasn’t this Wooden Dragon left with just a remnant soul? How could it possibly resurrect?"

"Yes, we’ve checked many tis, that Wooden Dragon had no chance of resurrection; what on earth is going on?"

Many Tier Five Demons were in disbelief.

They had been guarding the Wood Dragon Palace, preventing the Wooden Dragon’s remnant soul from resurrecting.

But now the Wood Dragon Secret Realm had reopened, and the troubleso Five Poison Flood Dragon was gone.

This gave them hope of escaping the Wood Dragon Secret Realm.

Who could have thought, before they even left the Wood Dragon Secret Realm, they would sense the Wooden Dragon’s aura of resurrection.

This made them feel as though calamity was imminent.

"Damn it! The demons guarding the Wood Dragon Palace are all dead, soone has silently infiltrated the Wood Dragon Secret Realm and killed those guarding demons."

"It must be that mysterious enemy who assisted the Ancient True Spirit Wooden Dragon, causing its resurrection."

"Damn it, who could have done this? Find them imdiately, tear that bastard to pieces."

Many demons were both alard and furious.

Their years of scheming had beco nothing.

And it had been destroyed by an unknown enemy.

The fury in the depths of their hearts was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any mont.

They were eager to rip the mysterious enemy apart, limb by limb.

"Don’t be afraid, it’s just a nearly dead Wooden Dragon, nothing to fear."

"That’s right, even if it awakens, so what, it is not our match."

"Since it is awake, we’ll just put it back to sleep again."

"Perhaps this is a great opportunity to kill the Wooden Dragon completely."

The nurous Tier Five Demons were murderous.

They knew they were unable to escape.

If they wanted to survive, they had to fight.

Now it’s either the Wooden Dragon dies, or they do.

Obviously, they had no second choice.

And who knows who will prevail, they might not necessarily lose.