This dragon-shaped mark is the remnant soul of the evil dragon that was sealed in Xiang Qiuzhan's giant sword and then devoured by the chaotic sky fire.
Mu Hanyan's mind moved, and the cloak appeared on her body. She activated it according to the heart formula of the Continent of Gods. Immediately, the cloak flashed with a brilliant dark golden light, and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind her. However, it was no longer a heavy black, but the same dark golden color as the cloak. The scales were closely connected, making it look even more majestic and domineering.
Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao looked at each other in surprise. They had never expected that the Chaos Sky Fire would actually refine the breath of the magic dragon and imprint it on the Cang Xuan Yunsha. Although it came from the magic dragon, after being refined by it, this breath no longer had any connection with the magic dragon. It was just a trace of dragon soul that appeared out of thin air.
"This should be considered a real artifact." Mu Hanyan asked.
Although it is unknown how much this dragon soul can improve Cang Xuan Yunsha's defense, even a fool can guess that a magic weapon with a dragon soul will definitely not be an ordinary magic weapon.
"I think so." Ling Baobao swallowed and said.
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On the continent of Gods, at the end of the vast wasteland, the cold wind swept through like a knife edge.
A man gazed into the distance, his sight seeming to penetrate the endless void and remain in another world.
A giant black dragon was crawling at his feet, as if it was sleeping.
If Mu Hanyan saw this scene, she would be shocked. This black dragon was exactly the same as the evil dragon sealed in Xiang Qiuzhan's giant sword.
"Roar!" The dragon suddenly raised its head and roared to the sky, with blood-red light bursting out of its eyes, showing its ferocious look.
The man stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the dragon's head.
The dragon stopped roaring and lowered its head, looking surprisingly docile.
"There is actually someone who can refine your dragon soul. It's not easy, not easy." The man's palm stayed on the dragon's head for a long time, and he said slowly.
The dragon roared softly, with a hint of unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
"Xiang Qiuzhan should be dead too. These weak ants. I gave him the magic sword dragon soul and taught him supreme fighting skills, but he was killed so easily." The man muttered to himself in disappointment.
The dragon roared again, with a hint of contempt in its eyes, and it was obvious that it did not take the ants mentioned by its master seriously.
"It seems that I have to go out for a walk myself. If I rely on those trash, I'm afraid I will never be able to go back." The man said slowly.
"Roar..." The dragon looked at the man, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Don't worry. You've protected me for so many years. I won't abandon you. However, your injuries haven't healed yet, and your strength hasn't recovered. It's too dangerous for you to follow me. Although they are just ants, the top masters among them are more powerful than you can handle now. Stay here obediently. I will come to you when I find a way to help you recover your strength," the man said. Although his words were full of concern, his voice was unusually cold, without any emotion.
The dragon slowly lowered its head and fell into a deep sleep again. Its body covered with scales gradually turned to stone, like a sculpture that had experienced millions of years of wind and frost erosion.
The man didn't look back, but took big strides and walked towards the center of the Continent of Gods.
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After a long while, Mu Hanyan's joyful mood finally calmed down a little. With a thought, the light of Cang Xuan Yunsha dissipated and became invisible behind her.
Feeling the joy in Mu Hanyan's heart, the Chaos Sky Fire was also very pleased, floating up and down in the room, looking like a ball of ghost fire.
"It has become intelligent. You can give it a name." Ling Baobao said.
"That's right, what should I call it?" Since it has spirituality, it is similar to strange beasts, so it naturally deserves a name, Mu Hanyan pondered.
"How about calling him Fentian?" Mu Hanyan said excitedly. This domineering name is worthy of the Chaos Sky Fire, a spiritual treasure that defies the heavens.
"Isn't it a bit too grand?" Ling Baobao said with his head tilted.
"What do you think would be a good name?" Mu Hanyan asked. Such a heaven-defying chaotic sky fire naturally needed a good name, and she didn't want to be hasty, so she gathered everyone's ideas.
"Let me think about it carefully. I can't be careless about this. I have to give it a good name to match its identity... How about calling it Little Fire, or Little White Fire? Well, it actually has many colors. How about calling it Little Colorful Fire? Little Flower?" Ling Baby thought for a long time and said excitedly.
"Pfft!" Mu Hanyan almost burst out laughing, "Is this the good name you came up with?"
"Isn't it good? My mother's spiritual fire of heaven and earth is called Xiaohuo. She also has a pet named Xiaopang and another one named Xiaowanzi..." Ling Baobao said while counting on his fingers.
"Is your mother really the supreme being in your dimension?" Mu Hanyan was a little skeptical. Isn't it too careless for a supreme being to give her pet such a name?
In fact, she was wrong. In fact, the supreme powerful man was very careful when he chose these names.
"Why would I lie to you?" Mu Hanyan doubted her mother's ability, which made Ling Baobao very dissatisfied. Then she said with some frustration, "But my mother doesn't seem to have any talent in naming."
Well... this can be seen from his name Ling Baobao.
"Alright, let's call him Fentian," Mu Hanyan said with finality. While it didn't have to be this domineering, it was still much better than Xiaoxiaohuo, Xiaobaihuo, and Xiaocaihuo. As for Xiaohua... forget it. Miss Mu got goosebumps just thinking about it.
It is said that Ling Baobao's mother has no talent in naming. Ling Baobao obviously inherited it and is even worse than his mother.
"Fentian, come here." Mu Hanyan waved her hand, and the chaotic sky fire floated over and landed on its fingertips. It seemed that the little guy was quite satisfied with the name, and he couldn't help shaking it on Mu Hanyan's fingertips, looking very arrogant.
Mu Hanyan became more and more pleased and satisfied the more she looked at it. Unfortunately, she had too few materials suitable for refining magical instruments, otherwise she really wanted to refine a bunch of magical instruments and artifacts immediately to see who else dared to come to the Huayu Temple to show off their power.
Money, money. Ultimately, it was still a lack of money. The thought of money dampened Mu Hanyan's excitement, and she began to ponder how to get rich.
Unfortunately, after pondering for a long time, she couldn't figure it out. Most of her previous wealth came from the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. However, although the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce had risen to prominence and become the most powerful chamber of commerce in Anyun Country and even the entire Holy Court Continent in just a few years, it was all thanks to her help. If it weren't for her, who in the continent would have taken the fledgling Nanyan Chamber of Commerce seriously, and how could they have such a good business? But ultimately, Mu Hanyan didn't interfere in the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce. The real management was still Mu Nan. So when it came to building a fortune from scratch, Miss Mu really didn't know where to start.
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