Yi Tian, a young man from a mountain village, went to the mountains to collect medicine to save his mother, but fell off a cliff.
When he was about to die, the Dragon God's bones transformed into light and entered his body, and the magical power was passed down for thousands of years.
When he returned to the city to work and pay off his debts, he encountered a fistfight from the construction site foreman.
Golden light suddenly appeared in Yi Tianxing's palm, and the foreman blasted out a ten-foot-long hole in the wall.
"Dragon Magic... Is it real?" The young man muttered to himself as he looked at the palm of his hand.
Thousands of miles away, deep in the secret pavilion of the Nangong family, the induction stone that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly shattered, and the three dragon blood seal characters between the stone fragments shone brightly——
"The Dragon God appears!"
