Upon hearing this, not only Li Bo, but also Yan Bing, Shi Mengqi, and others suppressed their joy.
This trip to the Dragon Palace was indeed very fruitful; almost everyone had advanced a major realm. However, considering Wang Hao's extraordinary strength, all their achievements seemed somewhat insignificant.
The gap between them is too big!
Wang Hao said, "Don't be discouraged. The stronger your physique, the harder it is to improve. With my current physique, even if I completely refine the dragon blood in my body, I won't improve much. But it's different for you. If you completely refine the dragon blood in your bodies, you should be able to improve your physique at least once more."
"The dragon blood has only fused with our blood so far, and it has not yet unleashed its true power. You should know that Senior Golden Dragon can be considered the most powerful creature in the entire Tianxing."
"If a drop of its blood can only help us improve our cultivation level once, wouldn't that make all the martial artists in the world laugh at us and think we're a bunch of trash?"
Yan Qin nodded and said, "Senior Jinlong's drop of dragon blood is more precious than any body-refining elixir. We haven't absorbed the power of that drop of dragon blood yet. If we could fully absorb it, I feel that I should be able to advance at least one more step, or even break through to the next level."
Qingran said, "For us, this is already an incredible opportunity. I think I also have a chance to make my Golden Core even more perfect."
Shi Mengqi had the shortest cultivation time, but after being baptized by the dragon blood, her foundation became incredibly solid, and she wouldn't have any hidden dangers due to her rapid breakthrough.
Wang Hao let out a soft "hmm" and looked towards Caiyi.
The feathers on Caiyi's body had turned completely golden, its eyes were bright and piercing, and a fiery aura flowed throughout its body.
Shi Mengqi rushed over and found that there was nothing unusual about it; it seemed to have completed some kind of transformation.
"Squeak squeak." Caiyi shrunk to the size of a normal parrot and landed on Shi Mengqi's shoulder, nuzzling her affectionately with its head.
At this moment, Qingran said, "Since we were able to obtain the dragon's blood, it means that the golden dragon was indeed buried here. Since it is the tomb of the golden dragon, let's search around. Perhaps we can find the legendary treasure, the dragon relic."
Dragon relics represent the golden dragon's lifelong cultivation and inheritance. Not to mention them, any human would feel greed for them.
The others nodded and began searching.
The result was obvious: after a thorough search, they found nothing.
Qingran was not discouraged at all. Instead, she was very carefree and laughed, "The Dragon Relic is just a legend. Even Yin Yi is not sure if it really exists. We are already very fortunate to have obtained a drop of dragon blood in the Dragon Palace. There is no need to ask for more."
“So many years have passed. Even if there really is a dragon relic, it would probably have been taken away by our predecessors. How could it have been found by us?” Yan Qin shook her head gently.
Qingran touched her pointed chin with her fingers and said, "Then let's forget about it! I also think it's time for us to leave this place. I also plan to return as soon as possible to go into seclusion and refine the dragon blood."
Wang Hao simply smiled faintly and remained silent. He believed that some of these people had already guessed that he might have taken the Dragon Relic, but they were just deliberately keeping quiet.
In a subtle atmosphere, the group walked through the passage and gradually emerged from the Dragon Tomb.
Wang Hao used the dragon horn to open the stone gate, and the group filed out, arriving once again at the underwater hill.
The medicinal herbs on the hillside had long been completely harvested, leaving only bare rocks and soil.
"Young Master, they're out!"
"It really is Wang Hao."
Below the hill, a large number of black market warriors had gathered; at a glance, there were probably more than two hundred of them.
They stood in neat rows according to some strange arrangement, each person exuding a chilling killing intent, holding a piece of jade in their hand. As the jade emitted light, it formed a huge array.
More than two hundred beams of light shot into the sky, intersecting to form bright spots of light, like a sky full of stars suspended in water, completely sealing off the surrounding space.
"They're finally out!"
Yin Yi, who was meditating in the water, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sinister glint in them.
Yin Yi slowly stood up, his movements fluid and natural. Influenced by his aura, a massive holy shadow appeared behind him, radiating a thousand feet of light that suppressed the light of the Thousand Blade Star Luo Formation not far away.
He stood there like a saint who controlled everything in the world, his physical body overlapping with his holy image.
Yin Yi's lips curled into a wicked smile as he stared at Wang Hao atop the hill. He knew very well that Wang Hao's strength was not much weaker than his own, and in a real fight, Wang Hao might not be his match.
But for Wang Hao, escaping would be an easy task.
Therefore, he first ordered the black market warriors to set up the Thousand Blade Star Formation to cut off Wang Hao's retreat. Under such circumstances, Wang Hao had no choice but to fight him.
The final outcome will undoubtedly be that he kills Wang Hao and eliminates this potential major enemy of the black market.
"You think you can trap me with a mere formation? How laughable." Wang Hao took a step forward and continued, "Yin Yi, you take yourself too seriously. If you don't curb your arrogance, you'll probably be killed before you even recover your cultivation."
"Oh! Is that so?"
Wearing a metal mask with grotesque patterns, Yin Yi laughed and said, "How long I can live is indeed an unknown. But I do know that you will not survive until today."
"Really?" Wang Hao asked.
Yin Yi changed the subject, saying, "Of course, if you hand over the Dragon Relic, pledge allegiance to me, and become my shadow, I might consider sparing your life."
Born with a divine physique and achieving early success, Yin Yi was unmatched among his peers. Naturally, he was extremely powerful, and anyone who dared to oppose him would only face certain death.
Yan Bingdao said, "We haven't found the Dragon Relic at all, Yin Yi, give up on that idea!"
"Not finding it doesn't mean you can just say that."
Yin Yi glared coldly at Yan Bing, his eyes shooting out two sharp beams of light, like two sharp needles piercing Yan Bing's pupils.
Yan Bing felt a sudden darkness engulf his vision, a sharp pain in his brain, and his head felt like it was about to explode. He immediately closed his eyes and took two steps back.
Fortunately, he possessed dragon blood; otherwise, Yin Yi's single eye strike could have blinded or even made Yan Bing an idiot.
"What a terrifying look! My eyes hurt so much."
Yan Bing immediately mobilized the dragon blood energy within his body, channeling it to his eyes, and used dragon power to neutralize the power of Yin Yi's gaze.
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