The golden radiance shone brightly, emanating an aura that made the heart quail. Lin Xuan's expression was grave to the extreme as he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood.
A bang reached his ears, but in the space of an instant, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Then, like a great whale drinking water, all the blood mist sank into that golden light as if it had a life of its own.
The light drew in.
What appeared before his eyes was a shield.
It was roughly the size of a palm.
Yet it was exquisite and small to an incomparable degree.
At a glance, it looked somewhat like the shell of a Mystic Turtle, the patterns upon it ancient and intricate, filled with the aura of the Dao, with divine radiance faintly glimmering within.
But from another angle, this treasure looked different again. It no longer resembled the shell of a Mystic Turtle, but was instead extremely similar to the legendary scales of a dragon.
The scales of a True Dragon, not trash like a Flood Dragon!
One could well imagine how precious and sturdy this shield was.
Dragons were of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Race. Though there were many True Spirits in the Three Realms, dragons were definitely powerful beings ranked in the top three.
They could even be compared with True Immortals.
The toughness of dragon scales was plain for all to see.
As for the Black Tortoise, in terms of strength and spiritual energy, it naturally had no way to compare with a dragon, but among True Spirits, it could be called number one in defense.
The Mystic Turtle Dragon Shell Shield was refined from a Mystic Turtle's shell, dragon scales, and all manner of heavenly materials and