The Birth of a Dragon Cultivator
The Northern Heavens Continent

Wang Yibo's change began to be felt by all members of the Wang Clan, originally many doubted the change, so not a few who wanted to see it with their own eyes.

As a result they ended up with several broken bones, there was even one incident that made one of the members almost lose their lives.

Wang Yun who also felt the change in his son could only sigh, he realized that what Wang Yibo had done was simply to take revenge for the treatment he had once experienced.

Wang Yun did not turn on Wang Yibo, he even felt that he was a bad father to his eldest son, because he was never by his side in the worst of times.

Wang Yibo on the other hand did not take much for granted the clan members who started to think of him as crazy, as long as no one bothered him the young man would not start a commotion or look for things.

Every day Wang Yibo continued to practice increasing his cultivation, it was just that his cultivation improvement was proceeding very slowly due to the 7 spirit roots he had. To reach the next level Wang Yibo would at least need seven times more Qi than most cultivators.

Despite that, the power that Wang Yibo had gained was also comparable, Long Jian had truly become a good Master by teaching everything about the world of immortality.

"Yibo, you already know that not if the plains where you live today are called the Northern Heavens Continent?"

Wang Yibo nodded softly, "In the Northern Sky Continent there are five empires standing and sharing territory..."

Wang Yibo explained, as for the five empires it was the Silver Moon Empire, the Holy Sun Empire, the Heavenly Star Empire, the White Cloud Empire and the God Empire.

Among the five empires standing in the Northern Heavens Continent, the Silver Moon Empire was the smallest empire, not just the area, it was, but also the resources he possessed were so limited that often the Silver Moon Empire was underestimated.

In the Silver Moon Empire itself stood hundreds of sect cultivators, five of whom were crowned as the strongest sects. "The Heaven Sword Sect, Nine Dragons Temple, White Moon Pavilion, Jade Poison Valley and Blood Sun Clan are the strongest sects in the Silver Moon Empire, they are often referred to as the Five Moon Refusal Pillars."

"Good! But you do realize that the difference between the five strongest sects is not that simple?"

One of Wang Yibo's eyebrows shot up, "What does senior mean about the flow embraced by cultivators?"

"One of them, but more striking than just a difference of view is how they gain power, especially those from the black stream."

Wang Yibo nodded softly, a little bit of him knowing about it, where most black flow cultivators would do anything to grow stronger, though, it does not matter if you have to learn the science of heresy or deprive others of resources.

Long Jian smiled faintly as he saw the change in expression on Wang Yibo's face. "Let's forget that for a moment...."

Wang Yibo sighed before continuing his explanation of the world of cultivators in the Silver Moon Empire, one of which was the title pinned to a number of the strongest cultivators, namely Nine Asura.

Cultivators who entered the ranks of Nine Asura not only possessed extraordinary strength, but also greatly mastered one skill. For example, the Patriarch of the Heaven Sword Sect who got the title as the Asura Sword because his sword ability was considered the best in the entire Silver Moon Empire.

Or the Asura Poison of the Jade Poison Valley whose poison mastery had reached the highest level, you could say the cultivator who got the title of Nine Asura was the strongest and greatest hero who had reached the peak of immortality that was the Martial King Peak-stage level.

"A level higher than Martial King? What is senior?"

"You'll find out later, you better focus on improving your cultivation right now."

Wang Yibo nodded, "I make sure I will reach Martial Qi level 12...."

"Not 12 but 15...."

"Martial Qi 15? Wasn't Martial Qi only up to level 12? It's also very hard to achieve."

Long Jian laughed softly before explaining if there were actually 15 levels in the Martial Qi stage, someone who reached that level was indeed extremely rare, indeed, but if one could achieve it then the strength one could gain would be much stronger than those who reached Martial Qi level 6, 9 or 12.

Long Jian also added and made it clear if one reached Martial Qi level 15, the foundation formed was no longer the Golden Foundation but the Heaven Foundation.

"Your mother was one of the cultivators who reached Martial Qi level 15 and formed the Heaven Foundation, while at that level, many wanted her death knowing that until your mother reached the peak of immortality, she said, then no one could defeat him unless they both reached Martial Qi level 15 and formed the Heaven Foundation as well."

"Senior, I'm getting curious about mom's past and how she could lose her life." Wang Yibo stared questioningly, "You said that if Mother died not from illness but was killed, but who could kill her considering that mother was a great cultivator."

"It's too early for you to know everything, but I promise I'll tell you everything at least when you successfully form Heaven Foundation."

Wang Yibo fell silent, aware that he could not force Long Jian because it would end up in vain. The young man then switched the conversation by asking what he would learn now.

Long Jian smiled faintly then pointed in one direction, where there was a huge sword that released a great aura. The sword was stuck in a large stone with occasional flashes of jade-green lightning.

"I won't teach you anything until you can draw that sword."

Wang Yibo's forehead shriveled, but before he could say anything, Long Jian had already incarnated into a mighty dragon and flew up into the sky and disappeared.

Seeing this Wang Yibo could only sigh, considering that the situation had become so ordinary that he did not feel surprised anymore.

Wang Yibo then walked up to the boulder, jumped on it and prepared to draw the sword, but Wang Yibo had just touched the hilt of the sword, a flash of jade-green lightning suddenly launched an attack that sent him bouncing.

"What the fuck..." Wang Yibo touched his chest which was painful from the sudden attack from the green jade lightning. "It seems that the task of pulling out the sword would be very troublesome..." Wang Yibo sighed harshly before trying it back.

However, once again his body was blown away, now that the jade lightning had fused together and transformed into a dragon with a length of three meters, his entire body releasing a strength equivalent to that of an Early-stage Martial Foundation cultivator.