Douluo Continent: The Demise of Yin and Yang, the Dragon God Descends

Chapter 10 Golden Dragon King

Zi Lingtian frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on the huge golden dragon cocoon floating in the void, a sense of unease rising in his heart.

wrong.

The historical context and causal logic that he was once familiar with were completely re-examined and clarified in his mind at this moment.

This is not a suppression and sealing cage set up by the five great god kings at all, but rather the innate life form that the Golden Dragon King willingly and actively transformed into in order to survive and evolve his origin.

Instead of languishing and decaying within the seal, it is undergoing a primordial rebirth and self-regeneration in an extremely rare manner.

He knew all too well about the past events surrounding the Dragon God's split.

The Dragon God perished, splitting into two. The Golden Dragon King inherited the Dragon God's invincible body, capable of crushing all supreme god-kings, and encompassed all of the Dragon God's violent and tyrannical fighting spirit and its supremely yang and unyielding destructive essence. While the Silver Dragon King was wounded and went into hiding, only the Golden Dragon King, fearless of death, faced the five great god-kings alone, fighting to the bitter end.

In his previous life, he had read a sentence that described someone who fought alone to the death without retreating as truly dazzling.

Even when trapped in a desperate situation with no chance of winning, it fights with all its might and never bows its head. But no matter how dazzling it is, it is ultimately a loser, unable to break free from its confinement, and can only transform into a dragon cocoon, sealing away all its vitality and sinking into a long period of hibernation.

Was it really because its physical body was too strong that the five great god-kings were unable to kill it back then?

A fleeting doubt crossed my mind, but I had no time to delve into it at the moment.

They were both only six years old when they trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​the divine realm, which was a terrible disaster and could not be taken lightly.

Just as his thoughts were in turmoil and his mind was heavy, the golden dragon cocoon in the void suddenly trembled very slightly.

hum-

The movement was so subtle, like a sleeping giant accidentally turning over.

In this chaotic land where time seemed to stand still, and the silence was cold and desolate, this faint fluctuation struck the two of them like a thunderclap.

Tang Wutong, who was already tense from the overwhelming pressure of the dragon cocoon, trembled violently and subconsciously took half a step back. Her small hands gripped the hem of Zi Lingtian's clothes tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force.

Her face instantly lost all color, turning deathly pale. Her pinkish-blue eyes were filled with intense panic and fear. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and her whole body trembled with tension.

In contrast, Zi Lingtian did not retreat at all.

Instead of dodging, he leaned forward slightly, his eyes sharp and serious, staring intently at the dragon cocoon.

He clearly identified the source of this fluctuation.

It was not murderous intent, not malevolent energy, not an attack about to awaken, but a primal resonance that transcended eternity.

And this resonance was directed directly at himself.

In an instant, the two dormant and peaceful primordial currents within his body were completely awakened without warning.

The forces of life and destruction, which usually coexist peacefully and without interference, are now being drawn together, surging and colliding wildly throughout the body as if pulled by a force.

Without him having to actively urge them, the two illusory martial souls, the Ancient Tree of Life and the Scepter of Destruction, rose directly into the air from behind him.

Two divine lights, one warm and verdant, the other a sharp and intense purple-gold, intertwined and swirled in the air, naturally creating a vast and boundless illusory image of the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi.

The surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) and 混沌气气 (chaotic energy) of the entire forbidden land were forcibly drawn and frantically converged towards the two of them.

The scene before my eyes was both bizarre and shocking.

The golden dragon cocoon, hundreds of feet in size, offered no resistance under the influence of his Yin-Yang primordial aura. It visibly contracted and condensed inwards at a speed clearly visible to the naked eye.

The countless golden ancient runes on the surface of the dragon cocoon lit up, like thousands of lightning bolts flashing and dancing; the massive dragon phantom sleeping inside became clearer and more refined in outline, and an ancient and domineering power was slowly gathering and settling inward.

"Lingtian... what's wrong with you...?"

Tang Wutong's voice trembled, filled with grievance and fear on the verge of tears. She clung tightly to him, her little hands never letting go for a moment.

She was both terrified of the terrifying being slumbering within the dragon cocoon and worried about the safety of her companions, leaving her feeling panicked and helpless.

Zi Lingtian clenched her teeth, her jawline tense, and her expression was extremely solemn.

He clearly sensed that deep within the dragon cocoon, the sleeping soul and consciousness of the Golden Dragon King were slowly awakening. That supremely yang, powerful, domineering, and fierce dragon might was generating an extremely strong soul resonance with the destructive yang attribute source within his body.

A sudden flash of inspiration struck me, and long-forgotten memories instantly became clear.

Dragon God.

The number one divine beast in the Douluo God Realm throughout all ages. Born to control the two poles of Yin and Yang, wielding the two supreme laws of birth and destruction.

After the Dragon God split, the Golden Dragon King controlled the destruction of the physical body and was of the ultimate Yang and fierce nature; the Silver Dragon King controlled the elemental divine soul and was of the ultimate Yin and gentle nature. Only when Yin and Yang are united can the Dragon God be the complete and flawless true form.

As for himself, the life within him is born and dies, one yin and one yang, which is exactly another complete Yin-Yang Heavenly Dao.

The Golden Dragon King sensed the aura of the same Dragon God bloodline!

What it sensed was not a gentle life force, but a destructive and domineering source that was exactly the same as its own and shared the same origin! In the ancient divine perception of the Golden Dragon King, the small child before him was another wisp of the will of a newly born dragon god.

The dragon god's soul, which had been dormant for countless ages, was completely awakened.

At first, it thought that the God King of the God Realm had come to besiege it again, and a violent and destructive fighting spirit instantly swept over its body, preparing to break free of its cocoon and fight to the death.

But the next moment, a pure, gentle, and homologous destructive yang energy enveloped it, and the restless violence within its body miraculously subsided.

This is not suppression or confinement, but guidance from the shared origin of the soul.

The golden dragon cocoon suddenly contracted at an accelerated rate.

Five hundred zhang, four hundred zhang, three hundred zhang...

Despite its continuously shrinking and compressing volume, the oppressive aura it emitted did not dissipate; instead, it became increasingly condensed and powerful.

Just as a raging nebula collapses into an extremely dense singularity, once it erupts, it can destroy the entire realm of gods.

However, this intense resonance of the soul also brought a backlash that Zi Lingtian's small body could hardly withstand.

The two forces of life and destruction, yin and yang, instantly became unbalanced under the pull of the Golden Dragon King's origin, clashing and tearing each other apart wildly within the meridians.

One side of his body was enveloped in lush green life, while the other side was shrouded in purple-gold destruction. The two sides of yin and yang were fiercely pulling at the midline of his body, as if two divine weapons were piercing through his body from both sides.

The excruciating pain swept through every inch of my body.

"Ling Tian! Your face!"

Tang Wutong gasped softly, her eyes filled with panic.

One half of his face was gentle and holy, enveloped in a life-giving green light; the other half was cold and stern, imbued with a purple-gold divine radiance. The duality of his yin and yang forms was directly manifested in his appearance. With his power out of control, his face was half gentle and half violent, and extreme pain was clearly visible.

He was perfectly clear-headed and knew he absolutely could not panic.

Once his soul is out of control and his power dissipates, even without the Golden Dragon King's revival, his meridians will be torn apart by the forces of Yin and Yang, leading to his death and the dissipation of his Dao.

At the critical moment, Zi Lingtian suddenly closed her eyes.

His soul and consciousness sank directly into the deepest part of his dantian—where a secret even the God of Destruction had not fully seen through was hidden: a Taiji Yin-Yang Divine Core, which was spontaneously generated by life and destruction, and belonged to his unique innate quasi-god foundation.

This universe originally did not have a complete Yin-Yang Heavenly Dao. He came from another mortal world, born with a Yin-Yang destiny, and evolved his own supreme Yin-Yang law from the two poles of birth and death.

Within the body lies a self-contained Yin-Yang universe, where a Tai Chi light point floats quietly, serving as the anchor of all power.

His soul was firmly locked onto the divine core, his heart extremely determined: stabilize Yin and Yang, and restore balance!

As if sensing its master's peril, the divine core instantly began to operate violently.

Two beams of primordial light, one emerald green and the other purple-gold, surged forth, like a stabilizing giant arm, forcefully suppressing the two raging forces within the body, restoring and harmonizing the chaotic energy.

call--

Zi Lingtian exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his forehead covered with cold sweat, which slid down his cheeks and instantly vaporized and dissipated upon hitting the ground.

But when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of pain or dishevelment left, only extreme clarity, calmness, and composure.

He slowly raised his palm, gathering power at his fingertips.

A miniature Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram slowly emerged, intertwined with birth and death, Yin and Yang in harmony, as stable as the foundation of heaven and earth. This was neither a single life nor pure destruction, but the unique Yin-Yang balance of the Great Dao.

The illusory image of Yin and Yang Tai Chi transformed into a stream of light and flew straight toward the golden dragon cocoon.

The moment the two touched, the thousands of divine patterns on the dragon cocoon suddenly shone brightly, and the next moment all the agitation subsided.

The dragon cocoon stopped shrinking and settled steadily at about three hundred feet.

The surface runes flow gently and peacefully, while the inner dragon phantom restrains all its violent and wild nature, entering an extremely stable state of primordial tempering. Thus begins a long innate nirvana.

The Golden Dragon King, who had been raging for millennia, fell completely silent.

Zi Lingtian slowly withdrew his power, his body swaying slightly before he could barely stand. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was panting heavily.

But his eyes gleamed with undisguised shock and joy.

He did it.

Deep within the forbidden realm of the gods, relying solely on his own Yin and Yang essence, he activated the cocoon of the Eternal Dragon God, forcibly stabilizing the Golden Dragon King's violent nature and guiding it from the path of bloody battle and destruction to the path of introspective rebirth and evolution.

This also means that his path of yin and yang, of birth and death, can truly lead to a supreme heavenly path completely different from that of the Dragon God.

The Dragon God is born and dies as one, yet it is still unable to perfectly balance its two poles.

What the Dragon God can do, he can do as well, and perhaps even do better.

In the depths of Zi Lingtian's heart, an unwavering conviction was quietly formed.