Upon hearing this, the Dragon Horse finally let out the breath it had been holding. It immediately bent its knees and prostrated itself in the Void, slowly lowering its proudly raised dragon head with the utmost respect. "This subordinate greets Master!"
Those with Holy Spirit bloodlines were born proud and disdained submitting to mediocrities, but pride did not mean stupidity.
Becoming the mount of a supreme expert who had attained the Dao by an alternative path and suppressed the heavens—how could that be humiliation? It was an honor seldom seen in all eternity.
Wang Xuan raised his hand, and a flash of light appeared in his palm. An ancient, imposing divine tower slowly emerged: the Mysterious Yellow Divine Tower.
Brilliant Chaos divine light swirled in his palm, drawing upon his own Dao Fire. Blazing flames appeared from nowhere, coiling around the Mysterious Yellow Divine Tower and beginning to refine it.
The divine tower trembled without end. Countless Dao Patterns awakened one by one, densely covering its surface as Imperial Might spread from within, seeking to unleash supreme imperial majesty.
Yet before Wang Xuan's Chaos Dao Fire and ultimate pressure, even with its overwhelming foundation, this Imperial Weapon could not stir the slightest wave. It could only obediently submit to refinement and burning.
Within the divine tower, the artifact spirit deity that had lain dormant for countless ages was awakened by the Dao Fire, only to be pinned down by the Chaos Great Dao, unable to break free.
After the burning continued for a while, the hard, weighty Mysterious Yellow Divine Tower gradually melted and softened. It shed all weapon forms and Dao Principles, completely collapsed, and transformed into a vast, majestic mass of flawless Mysterious Yellow Mother Qi.
Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. With a flick of his fingertip,