Chapter 1009 - 635: Ancestral Dragon Artifact (4K)

Chapter 1009: Chapter 635: Ancestral Dragon Artifact (4K)

This Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl emits a cyan divine light, shining with intense life energy, akin to a blazing sun.

As Zhang Jian reached out his hand, the Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl floated up and fell into Zhang Jian’s palm.

Zhang Jian’s gaze focused and landed upon this peculiar Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl.

The orb of the Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl was enveloped in a layer of intense, cyan dragon shadow.

The dragon shadow surged, carrying a layer of intense Divine Dao pressure.

Zhang Jian perceived that this Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl was not an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

At most, it can be considered a Heaven and Earth Treasure, condensed from the essence of a Great Divine Ability User after their fall.

It possesses some attributes of an Innate Spiritual Treasure as an Innate Magical Treasure,

much like the Celestial Treasure Red Dragon Pearl that Zhang Jian acquired.

It similarly possesses some abilities to suppress and enhance destiny.

"Good stuff!"

Zhang Jian’s eyes brightened slightly.

The power of destiny contained within this Innate Cyan Dragon Pearl is much more magnificent than the Red Dragon Pearl, possibly containing a portion of the Destiny of the Divine Monarch Dongcang.

The East Cyan Azure Dragon Essence Qi within it is of great assistance to the strong of the Dragon Race.

However, considering this treasure was specified by the Houtu Earth Goddess, Zhang Jian put it away immediately.

Aside from this treasure, the other things indeed belonged to him.

Zhang Jian’s eyes swept over the lush green oasis, his gaze falling swiftly upon a gigantic imprint.

It was a huge dragon-shaped indentation, with traces long and seemingly transcending space-time and through eras.

Zhang Jian knew this was likely where the remains of the Divine Monarch Dongcang had fallen, now only leaving traces, the body gone, presumably taken by the dragon shadow, merged into Ao Bai’s Primordial Spirit.

"Truly leaving not even a blade of grass!"

Zhang Jian secretly grumbled in his heart.

This, however, corroborated the thought in Zhang Jian’s mind that the Divine Monarch Dongcang might not be entirely fallen and could have different calculations.

His vast Daoist Monarch’s Divine Gaze then turned to the other remnants on the oasis.

In an instant, his expression shifted, and he appeared deep beneath the traces.

Rumble!!

From afar, Zhang Jian detected the sound of intense Heaven and Earth Dao Laws resonating, with invisible Great Dao Law ripples sweeping down like torrents carrying grandeur and vast meteorology.

Even Zhang Jian could feel an intense pressure sweeping over him.

It seemed like the spirit of the Great Dao, birthing and forming.

From afar, Zhang Jian saw a seven-colored small dragon frolicking and swimming in the massive waves formed by laws, lively and majestic.

Seeing Zhang Jian, it seemed to possess a spirituality, fiercely transforming into a magnificent seven-colored Dragon God’s body, attempting to drive Zhang Jian out of this subterranean space.

"Is it the East Cyan Blood?"

Zhang Jian stared at the seven-colored Dragon God, his eyes fluctuating.

Within the depths of the Daoist Monarch’s Divine Gaze, the core of the seven-colored Dragon God was just a drop of concentrated blood.

That drop of blood appeared to nurture a unique Great Dao root, wielding the power to stir the Sea of Chaos Origin.

Just a slight force was so terrifying, indicating the powerful nature of the blood’s owner during their prime.

However, even this drop of blood couldn’t make much of a wave before him.

Zhang Jian raised a hand, a stream of violet-gold dragon-formed Immortal Light emerged, faintly containing the divine power of Bai Ze Demon Saint, breaking open countless layers of space-time. The violet-gold Immortal Light flowed, instantly breaking apart the grand Divine Dao rules surrounding the seven-colored Dragon God.

In an instant, it coiled upwards, pulling back, and instantly fell into the depths of Zhang Jian’s palm.

In Zhang Jian’s palm, there appeared a drop of seven-colored blood emitting a glow like a blazing sun, inside which flowed a great Dao rule.

Any mortal, even an Immortal God, touched by it might be infected by the power contained in this terrifying blood, thus assuming control over the Dao rules and transforming into an exceedingly powerful deity.

But for an Immortal God like Zhang Jian, whose Dao Fruit and Dao Practice were already established, this was honey-coated poison.

If consumed, it would inevitably pollute the path with the Dao rules contained within, even distorting the way.

Yet for those Immortal Gods whose Great Dao was unestablished and whose path wasn’t determined, it could be a great tonic.

Inheriting the path of the East Cyan Azure Dragon, ascending step by step might not be a bad path.

Or perhaps inheriting the path of the Ancestral Dragon!

Indeed!

Zhang Jian’s eyes fell upon this seven-colored essence blood, suspecting it was not East Cyan Blood at all.

But rather the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood condensed by the East Cyan Azure Dragon!

This essence blood mainly revolved around a grand lofty Great Dao rule, not the expected vitality, creation, or Wood Attribute Dao Laws, nor did it contain the protection ability of the Four Spirits.

Instead, it was filled with an ultimate dignity of First Layer Emperor Dao and Emperor Dao.

Zhang Jian himself couldn’t determine for certain at this moment.

Whether this was the foundation of the Divine Monarch Dongcang or the foundation of the Ancestral Dragon.

Zhang Jian contemplated whether to bestow it upon a few successors, who might hopefully cultivate another Immortal God at the Taiyi Great Perfection Level for him. However, the possibility of a Daoist Monarch was slim.

Learning from me they live, resembling me they die.

Even if inheriting the Divine Power of a Great Divine Ability User, it’s not guaranteed they can ascend to Daoist Monarch.

If that Great Divine Ability User has truly fallen, then perhaps there’s a chance to expunge the marks they left.

But if that Great Divine Ability User hasn’t fallen, then that’s torture.

Unpredictably, they might fall into designs and traps hidden within, becoming vassals.

Now that the Ancestral Dragon Soul still exists, who knows what things are hidden within that might erupt.