" Ao Wu, is this the Dragon Vein?"
At this moment, Xia Ping had arrived within a mountain range in Black Wind Stronghold. His gaze pierced through the void, and he immediately saw an enormous vein of energy lying dormant deep within the mountains, seemingly containing vast and boundless power.
The aura emitted by this energy vein seemed immensely beneficial to the Dragon Race. If one stayed here for a long time, it might even increase the purity of one's bloodline and improve one's innate talent.
"That's right, Master. This is the Dragon Vein."
Ao Wu, the artifact spirit of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talisman, immediately popped out. It gazed at the Dragon Vein, thrilled beyond measure.
"Then how will you devour this Dragon Vein?" Xia Ping asked.
"That's simple."
Ao Wu flashed forward, and the three thousand Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans on its body immediately sank into the deepest part of the Dragon Vein, as though covering every corner of it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
In an instant, each Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talisman formed a vortex and erupted with devouring power.
The energy of the entire Dragon Vein was immediately swallowed by the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans, surging madly into their deepest interior. This immense Dragon Vein energy rapidly vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hm?!"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He sensed streams of immense Dragon Vein energy being transmitted from the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans, pouring into his limbs and bones and permeating every cell.
Although most of the Dragon Vein energy was devoured by the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans to repair themselves, a portion still passed through the talismans and entered his body.
He felt the mana within him rising madly, as though he had consumed countless peerless divine medicines. This alone had saved