Chapter 1029: Prison Suppressing Sect Treasure
"Looks like I can't call you Little Girl anymore, I'll have to call you Big Girl." Huang Xiaolong patted the Golden Horned Little Bull and laughed.
"Big Girl doesn't sound as nice, Little Girl sounds better." Suddenly, a young girl's voice sounded.
The voice was abrupt, and Huang Xiaolong was taken aback. He looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the Golden Horned Little Bull, his eyes widened: "You can talk?"
The Golden Horned Little Bull giggled: "Master, did I scare you? I can talk, it's not that surprising, right."
Divine Beasts can speak when they reach a certain level of cultivation.
However, the Golden Horned Little Bull was born less than two years ago, and hearing it speak suddenly surprised Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong laughed: "It's great that you can talk, otherwise I wouldn't know what you're saying by just your mooing." With the Golden Horned Little Bull able to speak, Huang Xiaolong wouldn't feel as lonely, and it would be much easier to communicate.
The Golden Horned Little Bull chuckled in a delicate voice: "That's because you're too dumb, Master, that's why you can't understand what I'm saying."
Huang Xiaolong rolled his eyes, a thought occurring to him: "Do you know the origin of the tree we refined earlier?"
The Golden Horned Little Bull nodded proudly: "Of course I know. There are few things in this world that I, the Bull, don't know. That's the Innate Divine Tree of the Dragon Realm, called the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree. The Ancestor Dragon is the progenitor of the millions of Dragon Gods in the Dragon Realm and is one of the Chaos Supreme experts. It's said that this Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree was originally an ordinary Divine Tree, but it was nurtured into the Innate Divine Tree of the Dragon Realm because it was stained with a drop of the Ancestor Dragon's Essence Blood!"
Huang Xiaolong was greatly shocked: "This Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree was actually stained with a drop of the Ancestor Dragon's Essence Blood from the Dragon Realm?!"
The Golden Horned Little Bull nodded: "Yes, a complete Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree is ten thousand feet tall, and the tree body is even larger than this Jade Royal City. However, the most cherished thing about the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree is the Ancestor Dragon Fruit. Consuming it, even an ordinary Second Order Heavenly God expert could break through to the Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak of the Heavenly God rank. As for you, you should be able to reach the Seventh Stage of the Heavenly God rank."
Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened: "One Ancestor Dragon Fruit can actually allow me to break through to the Seventh Stage of the Heavenly God rank!"
The Golden Horned Little Bull rolled its ox eyes: "The Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree only produces ten Dragon Fruits every billion years, and each one contains the aura of the Ancestor Dragon's Essence Blood. Helping you break through to the Seventh Stage of the Heavenly God rank, what's so strange about that? Moreover, there are many Divine Trees in the Divine World more cherished and miraculous than the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree. It's because you're too inexperienced."
Inexperienced!
Huang Xiaolong's forehead broke out in black lines, not expecting to be called inexperienced by a bull one day.
"Master, your Divine status level should not just be around the King-level Early Stage Peak, right." Suddenly, the Golden Horned Little Bull said.
"Can you see it?" Huang Xiaolong's heart tightened.
The Golden Horned Little Bull shook its head: "I can only judge that your Divine status is not just at the King-level Early Stage Peak, but as for what Divine status it is, I can't tell."
Only then did Huang Xiaolong breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's just strange, how did the branch of the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree appear on this Wanxiang Divine Plane." The Golden Horned Little Bull muttered to itself: "I wonder if there are other branches of the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree on this Wanxiang Divine Plane."
Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up.
If there are other branches of the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Tree on the Wanxiang Divine Plane, then after refining them himself!
Huang Xiaolong's heart grew passionate.
At this moment, suddenly, the Identity Jade Token for Inner Sect Disciples of the Barbarian God Sect within Huang Xiaolong's Hidden Dragon Ring started vibrating. Huang Xiaolong returned to his senses, retrieved the Jade Token, and scanned it with his Divine Sense.
"Three Sects Inner Disciple Trial."
The information on the Jade Token was sent by the higher-ups of the Barbarian God Sect.
All Inner Sect Disciples, including Huang Xiaolong, are required to return to the Barbarian God Sect in ten months to participate in the joint trial conducted by the Barbarian God Sect, the Primordial Image Sect, and the Giant Whale Sect.
The information finally mentioned that unless Inner Sect Disciples were on a mission, they cannot be absent, or they would be punished according to sect rules.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, it seemed this Three Sects Inner Disciple Trial was very important to the Barbarian God Sect, otherwise they would not emphasize the importance of attendance.
However, there was still ten months before the Three Sects Inner Disciple Trial, so Huang Xiaolong wasn't in a hurry to rush back. With his current speed, it would only take two to three months to return to the Barbarian God Sect from the Jade Kingdom.
Huang Xiaolong then took out the Treasure Map of the Prison Suppressing Sect and carefully studied it.
Although there were still ten months until the Three Sects Inner Disciple Trial, he needed to quickly find this Prison Suppressing Sect Treasure.
Five days passed quickly.
During these five days, Huang Xiaolong explored Jade Royal City and the surrounding mountain peaks, comparing them with the Treasure Map, and finally confirmed the specific location of the treasure.
On the sixth day, Huang Xiaolong appeared at the top of a mountain, several thousand miles away from Jade Royal City.
Beneath this mountain was an extremely high cliff, shrouded in mist, and Huang Xiaolong discovered that his Divine Sense could only extend a thousand feet before being unable to probe further, making it impossible to know how deep it was below.
The Prison Suppressing Sect Treasure was down there.
Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, then rode the Golden Horned Little Bull as they slowly descended the cliff.
Soon, the figures of Huang Xiaolong and the bull vanished into the mist below.
Upon entering the mist, Huang Xiaolong experienced a sense of dizziness.
This seemingly ordinary mist was actually poisonous!
Even Huang Xiaolong hadn't noticed it earlier.
Startled, Huang Xiaolong activated the three Supreme Divine Forms, causing the dizziness to fade away.
However, surprisingly, the little Golden Horned Little Bull seemed unaffected by the mist, its bovine face remained unchanged.
The further down they went, the denser the mist became, and the cold was astonishing. After descending three hundred feet, Huang Xiaolong had to activate Supreme Divine Power to form Gang Qi around his body to resist the cold.
After a thousand feet.
Huang Xiaolong saw that the opposite cliff face was entirely covered in ice, and the mountain itself was no longer visible. The ice was extremely white, eerily so.
At this depth, even a typical Sixth Stage Heavenly God expert would have difficulty resisting this astonishing cold.
Even Huang Xiaolong, with Supreme Divine Power, found it challenging.
After descending one thousand five hundred feet, even Huang Xiaolong, with Supreme Divine Power, felt his blood being frozen stiff, unable to move.
At this moment, suddenly, the Golden Horned Little Bull enveloped itself in lightning, its golden horn patterns shimmering, and purple thunder water spread out like rippling water, shielding the surrounding space.
With the Golden Horned Little Bull's purple thunder water, Huang Xiaolong found the cold around them significantly reduced.
After descending one thousand six hundred feet, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong felt his body lighten, finally reaching the bottom of the cliff.
The bottom of the cliff was not large, only a few hundred miles in circumference, and everywhere Huang Xiaolong looked was a vast expanse of white, with the ground also covered in layers of white ice, each layer probably tens of feet thick!
With ice layers tens of feet thick, how was he supposed to find the Prison Suppressing Sect Treasure here at the bottom?
Even if given several years, it would be difficult to clear away the ice layers from the ground.
Suddenly, the Golden Horned Little Bull began walking along the ice layers at the bottom.
"Master, here!" the Golden Horned Little Bull called out. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote with recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)