Chapter 389: The Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Acknowledges Its Master!

Blood energy surged like a sea. All one hundred and eight acupoints on Yang Tian's body vibrated, with deities sitting cross-legged within each, inhaling and exhaling vigorous essence, emitting the rumbling sound of the Great Dao.

Hum! The entire sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, and the blood-colored jade pendant abruptly floated up, flying out in an instant.

The Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade resonated with the essence of the eight extremes, drawing in the surrounding pure ancient energy. In just one breath, it formed a massive energy vortex, a truly stunning scene.

As time passed, the blood light emitted by the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade grew even more terrifying. Heaven and earth were dyed blood-red, as if washed by a torrent of blood.

This realm shook, and terrifying thunderclouds gathered in the void. Lightning flashed with a dreadful roar, awakening Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing, who had been sleeping nearby.

“Awoo!” Xiao Bai blinked his big eyes, staring at the jade pendant in the void. He leaped directly onto Yang Tian's shoulder, curling up his small body and raising his head.

“Chirp chirp…” Xiao Qing soared upward, circling around Yang Tian. They had been sleeping for days, absorbing a large amount of Earth Core Divine Liquid, and the energy within their bodies had grown even more formidable.

In the void, the gathered energy of heaven and earth became increasingly terrifying. Within the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade, a fearsome divine might awakened, as if a celestial god was stirring. Surging blood light spread, splitting the void like raging waves.

“This guy, if Senior Yan Long were here, he wouldn’t let you make such a racket…” Yang Tian curled his lips and couldn’t help rolling his eyes. If not for the Ancestral Dragon Ring suppressing the earth, his medicinal herbs would likely have been ruined.

“Chirp chirp…” Xiao Qing chirped, his entire body exuding a mysterious aura. A powerful divinity overflowed from him, his form shimmering with flowing light, and the golden patterns on his large wings grew even more profound.

Clang! At that moment, Hei Mo, who had been dormant within Yang Tian's body, appeared. He stood in the void, emitting a resonant sound, and transmitted a thought to Yang Tian that was both tense and expectant.

“Don’t worry, Hei Mo. One day you too will transform into a divine object…” Seeing this, Yang Tian stroked the blade of Hei Mo and couldn’t help but smile.

Clang! Hei Mo hummed with joy. The artifact spirit of Hei Mo had been born, but it was still far from forming a physical body; for now, it only had a glimmer of intelligence.

Just as Yang Tian was watching, a blood-colored little dragon emerged from the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade, spiraling in the void as if drawing in the essence of the eight extremes to heal its wounds.

“So this is the artifact spirit that Lord Shan He mentioned? But it seems a bit weak…” When he saw the blood-colored little dragon, Yang Tian frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

“Haha…” At that moment, Yang Xiao suddenly burst into laughter, his face full of joy. He couldn’t help saying, “It seems the original artifact spirit of the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade has perished. This dragon is a newly born artifact spirit!”

Yang Xiao laughed heartily, feeling refreshed and invigorated. If it had been the previous generation’s artifact spirit, persuading it to acknowledge Yang Tian as its master would not have been easy. But with a newborn artifact spirit, the chances were greatly increased.

The divine might in the void was terrifying. Surging energy shook the surroundings, producing explosive sounds like thunder. Heaven and earth seemed to rain blood, a scene that made one’s heart tremble.

At this moment, the blood-colored jade pendant was covered with divine patterns, containing a fearsome power. Even a trace of its aura caused a hint of dread deep within Yang Tian's soul.

"How terrifying a divine object—even without anyone driving it, it can be this powerful." Yang Tian couldn't help but click his tongue, exclaiming inwardly. This was a supreme treasure specialized in attacking the soul, extremely rare on the continent.

Even some Dao artifacts that guard the soul would fetch a sky-high price at auction. Having been through so many life-and-death situations, Yang Tian had only seen a few terrifying soul artifacts.

Clang! Little White shook its small head, the purple-gold bell around its neck jingling, emitting a soul-stirring divine sound that reverberated endlessly in the void.

Seeing this, Yang Tian rubbed Little White's head. This purple-gold bell was also a soul exotic treasure, but even Yang Xiao couldn't discern its grade—it was an extremely peculiar artifact.

In the void, the blood-colored little dragon was only the size of a thumb. It rolled its dazed eyes, scanning the surroundings like a newborn baby.

"Chirp chirp!" Little Qing circled around the artifact spirit, never stopping its chirping. It sensed that the artifact was extremely fearsome.

The artifact spirit lifted its eyelids, looked at the little Tianpeng in the void, turned its body, and blinked its eyes as if digesting something.

At this moment, Yang Tian shooed the two little ones aside. He sat cross-legged, and his soul body stepped out from between his brows. The soul body looked at the little dragon, which seemed a bit lost ahead, a smile appearing on his face.

Yang Tian's soul body sat cross-legged in the void, communicating with the artifact spirit of the Divine Dragon Soul-Calming Jade Pendant, sending out waves of thought. Although the newborn artifact spirit didn't have much memory, gaining the recognition of a divine object was no easy task.

Yang Tian remained silent. On the other side, the dozen or so thumb-sized pieces of Sun Gold should have turned into liquid. Yang Xiao's hands moved very fast, forming mysterious runes in the void.

He was about to refine a formation plate. Although the method of making formation plates had long been lost, Yang Xiao was extremely skilled in it since ancient times. In particular, the runes were some ancient characters that required strong soul cultivation to condense.

Time flew by. Two days had already passed in the outside world. Today, the Wanxiang Auction House caused a great stir. The Meng family put up for auction the divine liquid that a mysterious figure had requested.

This divine liquid was praised to the skies. The Meng family had an old man stuck in the Rebirth stage for decades take two drops of the divine liquid, and he instantly stepped into the War King realm, becoming decades younger, shaking Tianmo City.

This was a rare and precious liquid, even more fearsome than the byproduct of the Spring of Life. It sparked a frenzy. Every two drops could create a War King. The Li family went completely mad, sparing no expense to offer a pile of precious medicinal herbs in exchange.

"Go ahead, make as many as you want. To Yang Tian, it's just one punch per person..." Qing Yuan chuckled. Although this divine liquid was fearsome, its effect on powerful experts was not that great. A mere few dozen drops couldn't attract their attention.

This time, the Li family offered a massive amount of precious herbs, crushing some hastily prepared forces. They secured most of the liquid, and the entire Li family was overjoyed—they could now have several more War Kings out of thin air.

However, not long after this news spread, the mysterious figure struck again, offering two hundred drops of divine liquid as a bet on Yang Tian. The entire Tianmo City was shocked.

These divine drops were extremely fearsome, containing powerful life force. If used to lay a foundation for younger generations and temper their bodies, they would yield extremely fearsome results, crucial for their future paths.

The value of two hundred drops of divine liquid was immeasurable. These drops could create several powerful youths in a short time. Many forces stepped in, and the betting capital surged drastically today, still rising steadily.

"There are nearly forty stalks of ten-thousand-year spiritual herbs alone. If we add a bit more, this number might surge again!" In a private room, Meng Yunxi licked her sexy red lips and couldn't help smiling.

"Alas, I just don't know if you can win the first match and have a chance to take away these treasures in the second round of betting..." At this moment, Meng Yunxi seemed to have all her strength drained, slumping into the chair, muttering with vacant eyes.