Bubbles began to emerge from the gurgling water.

Seeing this, some disciples' eyes lit up.

"Prepare! Nets!"

"They're coming! They're coming!"

"Oh my! Quick, retreat! Retreat!"

"What's wrong?"

Someone looked confused.

"The True Dragon is about to surface!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Qing instantly flashed away, avoiding the lakeside area.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also noticed some veterans standing firm.

Soon, Lu Qing understood why.

Splash—

Moo— A strange and mysterious sound emerged from the lake.

His ears vibrated, and he felt the spiritual Qi within his physical body instantly churn, which he suppressed with a bit of mental effort.

His gaze was fixed straight ahead.

First, waves crashed one after another, thousands of layers high, soaring into the sky and then falling heavily, making the nearby area instantly seem as if it were caught in a downpour.

Those veterans each erected a spiritual Qi barrier against the heavy rain, and Lu Qing was about to praise them for their preparedness.

Then another Moo—

A sound that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens clouds, or perhaps from the distant deep sea.

Crack crack—

The spiritual Qi on those few veteran disciples was buffeted by that sound, and with a bang, the rainwater splattered down.

Lu Qing hesitated, but this time he had misjudged.

The people who had previously been shouting to quickly avoid and run away were now suddenly flying past, despite their cries to flee.

It turned out that their actions were all because these raindrops fell from the sky, and many spiritual fish, including the Taiyin Fish, were also carried within the rainwater from the lake; when the lake water churned into waves, they too were swept into the sky by the waves and fell back down.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Innumerable figures rushed into the rain curtain.

Someone, seeing others flying faster than him, made a quick decision, unfurling a net-bag Magical Artifact in his hand, swiftly breaking free a step ahead, and with a snap of the large net, it perfectly caught several snow-white spiritual fish falling down.

Other disciples followed suit; though he wasn't fast himself, his Flying Sword was swift.

With a ding, spiritual Qi activated the Flying Sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the Flying Sword soared across the sky, clanging as it flew through the rain curtain, attracting green spiritual fish with the spiritual Qi on the Flying Sword.

"Damn it! Who stole my fish!" Someone was furious!

The Flying Sword was agile, snatching away other people's spiritual fish in an instant.

All's fair in war.

Lu Qing thought this, but he didn't wait in place; with a flick of his hand, the Wooden Fish Bell immediately enlarged, flipping over, its hollow, round shape perfectly like a container wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, catching the spiritual fish falling with the rainwater from the sky.

The rainwater flowed out from a hole on one side, but the spiritual fish inside kept jumping.

One could only say the True Dragon's voice was indeed extraordinary; he wondered what realm its Cultivation was in?

Lu Qing calmed the spiritual Qi fluctuations within his physical body, feeling no worry; seeing others eager to try, he moved his thoughts, not being overly greedy, and with a flick of his sleeve, recalled the Wooden Fish Bell.

And just at this moment, the rain curtain dispersed.

Lu Qing saw the figures in front and couldn't help but slightly narrow his pupils.

A white Dragon, an Azure Dragon, a black Dragon, and in the center, a golden Dragon.

Four True Dragons held their bodies high, treading upon mighty Demonic Beasts, their aura cold yet imbued with supreme majesty.

Lu Qing looked closely and found that the Demonic Beasts prostrating beneath their feet were horned flood Dragons.

The water surface rippled with a vast, dark black, a dense, massive expanse; without needing to count carefully, a glance revealed thousands of flood Dragons prostrate beneath the water.

"So this is the origin of Myriad Dragon Lake."

Flood Dragons also bear half the word 'Dragon'; who could see the scene before them and say this wasn't Myriad Dragon Lake?

If ten thousand True Dragons truly appeared, Lu Qing couldn't help but look at the few True Dragons in front; he had a feeling that at least Purple Mansion Realm disciples wouldn't dare to come here.

His eyes flickered with a hint of light; the True Dragon's physical body was extremely powerful, he could feel that, but he couldn't perceive its Cultivation.

As soon as the four True Dragons appeared, the sounds on the white jade platform significantly diminished.

Lu Qing saw many disciples with excited expressions.

"The True Dragon has emerged from the water; don't blink! If we can learn even a little Divine Ability, we'll hit the jackpot!"

"Yes, yes, thankfully I didn't miss it."

Lu Qing also looked up.

After emerging from the water, the True Dragons did not make any more sounds.

The green, black, white, and golden True Dragons soared into the sky, surrounded by clusters of clouds and mist; as they ascended and flew, the clouds and mist grew larger and larger.

Finally, the sky here suddenly darkened.

It turned out that a large expanse of heavy dark clouds had appeared in the sky at some unknown time.

Boom—

A thunderous roar exploded in the sky.

The dark clouds turned purple, and a sea of lightning instantly formed.

Thick, grey-purple lightning, like water barrels, mercilessly displayed the terrifying heavenly might that made even Cultivators' scalps tingle within the dark clouds.

Water vapor permeated the air.

Dampness, coldness invaded.

True Dragons emerge from the sea of lightning, and True Dragon rain falls from the sky.

Lu Qing was about to cast a water-repelling spell in his hand.

However, he looked at the figures of the True Dragons constantly appearing in the cloud dome, and with a slight stir in his heart, he dismissed that spell.

Letting the raindrops fall on him.

His eyes slightly opened, a glimmer of light appearing in his pupils.

Traces of spells, traces of Divine Abilities, traces of Laws, all were forgotten in his mind at this moment.

Lu Qing knew that at this time, what he needed to do was to comprehend; as the raindrops fell and touched his physical body, he suddenly felt a sense of trance before his eyes.

Boom—

True Dragons raising their heads, True Dragons soaring, True Dragons bowing... countless scenes of fierce battles flashed before him one by one.

This was the True Dragon's physical body combat Divine Ability, powerful and brutal.

Lu Qing saw a True Dragon, with a single strike, crush half the sky, revealing a corner of the dark the void behind it.

Lu Qing watched intently, but he kept his purpose firmly in mind.

The next second, these scenes disappeared one by one.

As if knowing his request, the next to appear was a pure green True Dragon.

This Azure Dragon had rugged Dragon horns and a huge head, but its vertical pupils showed no ferocity.

It gently swayed its Dragon tail, and though the movement was light, countless clouds instantly surged in the sky, becoming overcast; it then gently raised its front claw, and grey-purple lightning appeared beneath its front paw.

Calm and at ease.

Lu Qing saw this scene and unconsciously softened his breathing.

Call the Wind and Summon the Rain, the Call the Wind and Summon the Rain Divine Ability he had yearned for, was now being displayed before him.

Lu Qing's entire being, body and mind, was immersed in it; those subtle, effortless Laws, which Cultivators had to painstakingly comprehend, were an innate ability of True Dragons.

A trace of enlightenment appeared in Lu Qing's mind...