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Seeing Luo San Pao undergoing such a transformation, Yu Xiaogang temporarily forgot about his own pain and shakily approached, saying, "San Pao, San Pao, are you alright?"

Despite his own suffering, he couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope. His martial soul was undergoing a transformation with signs of becoming a dragon. Could this be a martial soul evolution?

The thought excited him immensely. Could this be a breakthrough after hardship? But why did it have to happen now?

The changes in Luo San Pao took precedence over his concerns. If Luo San Pao could successfully transform into a dragon, could he perhaps start cultivating again?

With his knowledge, he immediately associated the current state of Luo San Pao with the Golden Sacred Dragon, which was the foundation of the Golden Iron Triangle's martial soul fusion technique.

"Hahaha, that's right! For some reason, Luo San Pao is evolving into the Golden Sacred Dragon. Does that mean we weren't really using the trinity fusion technique before? Was this potential always there?"

He muttered to himself, "The pain I'm feeling must be part of the evolution process. I have to endure!"

Su Ming watched with amusement from behind, surprised by Yu Xiaogang's misinterpretation.

Heh, this works well. When Luo San Pao finally turns into the Golden Sacred Dragon, and I extract its bloodline, Yu Xiaogang will experience what it's like to be thrown from the heights of hope to the depths of despair. That'll be satisfying.

Half an hour passed, and Yu Xiaogang was now trembling violently. His vision blurred, and only sheer willpower kept him conscious.

His theories had been debunked, his reputation as a "theoretical master" was destroyed, and everyone knew he had copied his ideas.

But as long as his martial soul evolved, allowing him to cultivate again, there was hope. Despite his age, he believed he could still become a powerful soul master with his skills.

The Golden Sacred Dragon martial soul was his only hope of redemption. Its quality surpassed even that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

At last, Luo San Pao completed its transformation, morphing from a pig-like soul beast into a formidable Golden Sacred Dragon. However, it was now starting to appear increasingly translucent.

"Golden Sacred Dragon, Yu Xiaogang isn't fit to be your master. Look at what he turned you into in your initial form as Luo San Pao. You've only returned to your true form because of my efforts. Come with me, and I'll find a suitable host for you."

Su Ming disguised his voice to sound hoarse, preventing his identity from being revealed.

"Who are you!" Yu Xiaogang's body jolted in surprise as he realized a masked figure was standing behind him.

"What do you mean by that?"

A wave of terror swept through Yu Xiaogang's mind as he began to suspect that this person was behind his martial soul's transformation.

Did this man plan to take his martial soul?

He couldn't allow that!

"What do I mean?" Su Ming sneered.

"It means I'm taking the Golden Sacred Dragon. You, Yu Xiaogang, are unworthy. Just look at the spirit rings you attached to it—a martial soul that only farts? I've never seen anything like it, and you call yourself a master of theory?"

"That saying about there being no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters, fits you quite well!"

"If you'd given Luo San Pao appropriate sub-dragon spirit rings in the beginning, he wouldn't have turned into a useless martial soul. Your lifelong failure to break through level 30—your innate half-level soul power—was only a minor part of the problem!"

"You just saw the dragon transformation. If you'd equipped him with suitable spirit rings each time, he could have evolved further, and your own talent and cultivation speed would have improved. But no. In short, you're unworthy of the Golden Sacred Dragon, and I doubt it wants to stay with you any longer."

Due to being separated from Yu Xiaogang, the Golden Sacred Dragon was now an independent entity. Its eyes, showing some degree of intelligence, looked down at its former master with contempt. How had this useless person ever become its master?

In the next moment, without giving Yu Xiaogang a chance to respond, the Golden Sacred Dragon's form became even more translucent, shrinking down to the size of a tiny worm and flying into Su Ming's hand.

"No! Who are you? You can't do this! It's my martial soul!" Yu Xiaogang yelled desperately at Su Ming.

He could only watch helplessly as Su Ming took his martial soul away.

"Tang San! Lord Haotian! Is anyone there!" Yu Xiaogang shouted in panic, wondering why no one responded to his cries, no matter how loud he was.

Su Ming cast Yu Xiaogang a disdainful look. He already had the perfect candidate in mind to inherit the Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline. Leaving it with Yu Xiaogang would be a complete waste!

Using Kamui, Su Ming stored the Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline, deactivated the barrier, and vanished.

Watching him disappear, Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't take it anymore and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The extraction of his bloodline had nearly taken half his life. Now, overwhelmed with despair, he was left with barely a breath.

In his last moments before passing out, he weakly muttered, "Xiao San… Lord Haotian…"

After acquiring Yu Xiaogang's Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline, Su Ming was in an excellent mood and headed to Dugu Bo's room.

That's right—his chosen candidate for the Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline was Dugu Bo!

Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor already contained true dragon blood, but it might be a bit inferior compared to the Golden Sacred Dragon. Although Su Ming couldn't be sure without data, it seemed plausible.

With the Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline, Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor might evolve. Even if it didn't, his power would undoubtedly increase!

Inside Dugu Bo's Room

As Dugu Bo cultivated, he suddenly sensed a spatial disturbance and opened his eyes.

A figure wearing a strange mask emerged from the distorted space. Dugu Bo immediately recognized him—who else could it be but Su Ming? Only he had such abilities.

"Little monster, your entrance is truly unique. You don't follow the usual methods. You even activated Kamui and put on a mask to come see me?" Dugu Bo gave Su Ming a strange look, wondering why he was going to such lengths to show off.

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