Chaos Ancestral Dragon Physique

At the sect tournament, I have no spiritual roots by birth and am pinned beneath a prodigy’s sword, enduring the jeers of everyone who takes me for a good-for-nothing.

But they don’t know I’m not without spiritual roots. I have the body of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, sealed away for ten thousand years.

The instant the sword touches my throat, my dormant spiritual sea erupts. Ten thousand streams of spiritual energy surge into the heavens, and the Ancestral Dragon’s might sweeps across the entire arena.

Those who once bullied and humiliated me tremble beneath my dragon’s might.

The sect, the prodigies, the order of the Three Realms... from this day forward, I decide their fates with a single thought.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.