Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 2690 - 2689: The Third Earth Dragon Treasure Vault

Through veils of mist and intense heart trials, Lin Dong finally escaped the Illusionary World of the Third Stage, positioning himself solidly before the grand entrance of the third Earth Dragon Treasure Vault.

Rays of sunlight pierced the thin clouds, scattering spotted beams across this timeless and enigmatic territory, illuminating his route to triumph with a radiant golden sheen.

Inhaling deeply the crisp air, he sensed a mix of relief and faint nostalgia.

Memories of the diverse encounters inside the illusion flooded back.

Those deceptions blending reality and fantasy, the inner fears and battles, along with profound self-conversations, prompted Lin Dong to let out a quiet sigh.

"Those experiences were truly captivating and nearly ensnared me forever. Ultimately, the white light from that enigmatic door my father placed in the Dragon Ring Space roused me."

"My father mentioned that beyond that door await his hints. It appears now that more than a single mystery lurks there."

"Deeper enigmas exist! What further mysteries conceal themselves within?"

Lin Dong yearned to unlock it, yet despite attaining the prowess of Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, he remained unable.

"Precisely what power level is required to access it?" Lin Dong mulled over these issues until his mind throbbed.

Never mind, no more dwelling on it.

Gradually lifting his gaze, his eyes pierced sharply, locking onto the third Earth Dragon Treasure Vault that pulsed with subtle spiritual radiance.

The vault's primary entrance appeared crafted from primordial runes, every line infused with unfathomable might, sparking boundless curiosity.

With no delay, Lin Dong drew in a steady breath, advanced, and lightly brushed the chilly runes with his palms. At once, a soothing warm energy wrapped around him, as the gate of the vault creaked open gradually, unveiling a profound corridor to the treasures beyond.

Stepping inside the treasure vault, a wave of ancient and reverent atmosphere washed over him. The walls gleamed with embedded gems of all kinds, casting peculiar illuminations that rendered the chamber mysteriously opulent.

Yet, the scene that met his eyes left him frozen in shock.

Emptiness dominated the vault, with only sporadic faint glimmers from the walls; nothing more. Incredulity surged as he scanned about, confused notions racing through his thoughts:

"Odd, didn't reports claim the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique was concealed here? Why, despite my prolonged search, have I not glimpsed even a trace?"

Lin Dong refused to surrender. He combed through once more meticulously, overlooking no nook or cranny, but sadly, beyond the hollow echoes bouncing in the barren vault, he discovered zilch.

Beads of sweat slid down his brow and pattered onto the icy stone floor, producing a soft noise that rang unusually distinct in the hushed expanse.

Right when despair gripped him and he nearly abandoned hope, a subtle stir drew his focus.

Tucked in one vault corner, a petite and delicate winged dragon, its wings gossamer like a cicada's, lay coiled peacefully,

eyes partially shut, as if dozing while vigilantly aware of its surroundings.

Lin Dong's pulse quickened; might it be...

An eccentric notion abruptly sparked in his brain, akin to the most brilliant star piercing the darkness, clearing the fog in his soul.

"Is it possible that the fabled Earth Dragon Treasure Technique embodies this tiny winged dragon?"

This concept, once emerged, clung stubbornly. Lin Dong's stare fixed unyieldingly on the little winged dragon, inching nearer cautiously to avoid shattering the peace.

Precisely then, the little winged dragon abruptly soared aloft.

The diminutive winged dragon, bearing its diaphanous cicada-like wings, orbited an odd crystal hovering in the air. This crystal appeared brimming with boundless vitality, and the little winged dragon seemed engaged in drawing in its inner essence.

Lin Dong's core raced. He had never witnessed such a vibrant and spiritually abundant vessel for a treasure technique, compelling him to scrutinize it with heightened intent.

As Lin Dong immersed himself in watchful study and reflection on the little winged dragon, an unforeseen voice ruptured the vault's quietude.

Astonishingly, the little winged dragon uttered words in human tongue, laced with scorn and haughtiness: "A mere human youth, eh. Well, human youth, do you seek to claim the Earth Dragon’s treasure technique too? I suggest you abandon such fantasies; humans simply cannot merge with the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique."

This revelation left Lin Dong briefly dazed, floored that this frail-appearing little winged dragon possessed the ability to converse.

Regaining his poise swiftly, he responded courteously: "Are you the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique?"

The little winged dragon shook its head lightly, a mocking grin curling its mouth: "Hehe, naturally not. The Earth Dragon Treasure Technique is a technique of treasure, not something shaped like me."

Though disappointment tinged Lin Dong's reaction, he pressed on persistently: "Truly not?"

"What reason would I have to deceive you," the little winged dragon flapped its wing softly against the nearby void, conveying a sense of exasperation, "While I'm not the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique itself, I can instruct in it. I serve as the guiding spirit, tasked with tutoring arrivals like you."

At these words, Lin Dong's eyes sparkled with renewed vigor, like discovering a fresh lifeline: "If that's so, by the established protocols, shouldn't you bestow the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique upon me?"

Yet, the little winged dragon rolled its eyes dismissively, its very human-like gesture evoking both amusement and frustration in Lin Dong. It drawled leisurely:

"Listen here, human youth, do you comprehend plain words? I even deigned to speak your language, yet you grasp nothing? As I stated earlier, humans can't master the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique. Cease your pointless striving and return whence you came."

A flicker of change crossed Lin Dong's features, but he soon steadied himself. He recognized that rashness or fury wouldn't aid against such an entity.

Thus, drawing a profound breath, he declared with earnest resolve: "I honor your view, yet I shan't yield so readily. Having arrived thus far proves my affinity with the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique. Maybe I can demonstrate that humans aren't wholly unfit to acquire it."

The little winged dragon regarded Lin Dong's resolute gaze, a faint, almost imperceptible shift stirring in its own eyes.

It paused in silence, apparently weighing options, before murmuring: "Hmph, your persistence intrigues me, so I'll grant you a chance. But obtaining the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique demands more than desire. You must endure my trial to affirm your worthiness for this technique."

Joy surged in Lin Dong's heart at this. He realized he had seized the initial stride toward securing the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique.

Bowing with respect, he affirmed steadfastly: "I beseech your guidance; I'm prepared for whatever trial you set."

The little winged dragon inclined its head subtly, a gleam of approval in its gaze.

It appeared resolved to afford this human youth an opening, curious if he might forge an authentic wonder.