Divine Dragon Soul Sealing Ornament’s New Master!
Yang Tian’s one hundred and eight vital points went into overdrive. His qihai boomed. The ornament flew out. Divine Dragon Soul Sealing Ornament resonated with surrounding vital essence as it ushered pure ancient qi toward it. A whirlpool formed within a breath’s time. The ornament glowed brighter overtime, thereby spreading its colour throughout the vicinity. Clouds and lightning rampaged in the ether, waking Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.
Xiaobai jumped onto Yang Tian’s shoulder. He curled up and raised his head. Xiaoqing circled the sky.
The divine might within the ornament awoke. Yang Tian was frustrated his nightmare dragon wasn’t around to put the darn ornament in its place. It would’ve ruined his spiritual herbs ages ago had it not been for the nightmare dragon.
Xiaoqing cried out. His golden wing’s patterns were notably more profound.
Black Devil appeared to send Yang Tian a nervous and eager signal with its vibration. Yang Tian touched it and smiled. “Don’t worry, Black Devil. It’ll be your turn to transcend soon…”
Black Devil was joyous to hear that. It already developed its weapon spirit. Unfortunately, it was still far from refining a body.
A small red dragon emerged from the jade ornament and absorbed energy in an attempt to heal as it circled the sky. The weapon spirit Mountains and Rivers mentioned appeared somewhat weak.
Yang Xiao: “Hahaha, Divine Dragon Soul Sealing Ornament should be destroyed now. The weapon spirit is giving birth to a new one! The weapon spirit from the previous generation will be resistant to accepting you as its master, but a new one will be more welcoming.”
The area was littered with glows and booms.
The ornament autonomously released a stream of its powerful aura, shaking up Yang Tian’s divine soul. The ornament specifically slew divine souls. He had yet to see many decent divine soul items despite all his brushes with death. Now, Dao Weapons used to guard Divine Souls were expensive.
Yang Tian caressed Xiaobai’s head when the latter shook his bell Yang Xiao couldn’t fathom.
The thumb-sized red dragon surveyed its surroundings similarly to an infant.
Xiaoqing circled the weapon spirit and kept crying out. The weapon spirit glanced up at Xiaoqing and blinked as if it was digesting.
Yang Tian drove his two Divine Beasts aside and sat down. He summoned his divine soul from his forehead. His divine soul sat in the air to communicate with the ornament. The newborn weapon spirit didn’t have many memories. Yang Tian abstained from speaking.
Meanwhile, the helianthus were liquid already. Yang Xiao performed hand seals to summon profound magical text. His goal was to create a formation disc. The method was no longer available. Fortunately, Yang Xiao was an expert at it since ancient times and possessed a divine soul developed enough to condense the text.
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Two days later in the outside world.
Myriad Auction Company attracted a big audience after Meng Clan offered the divine liquid. Before that, they shared two drops with an elder heading to the triple digits. As a result, he successfully ascended to Battle King Realm and reversed his aging by decades.
As it was superior to vitality spring water’s accompaniment, Li Clan wanted it at all costs. Having said that, it was fairly useless to Almighty Realm adepts; dozens of drops didn’t interest them. That was why Qing Yuan didn’t even care if they created adepts for Yang Tian to one punch out of existence.
Li Clan beat several others to obtain the majority of the liquid to their delight. The owner of the liquid then, to everyone’s surprise, betted another two hundred drops, impelling people to raise their bets.
Meng Yunxi sat lifelessly in her seat within a box. There were already forty ten thousand year old spiritual herbs. If they offered more of the liquid, they’d make even more. All she could do was hope Yang Tian won the first round, or the chance to win treasures in the second round would go with the wind.
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