The group then boarded the small yacht.
Jun Tianlin, however, did not see anything resembling a control panel. He looked around in confusion.
"Master... it seems you haven't acknowledged an owner yet," Long Qian reminded him softly.
"Uh..." Jun Tianlin thought about it and realized that was indeed the case. He extended a finger, and a drop of blood essence emerged from his fingertip, landing on the surface of the flying divine artifact.
In an instant, the entire vessel turned golden.
"Hello, Master. Welcome aboard the Sky Soaring Boat. I am the artifact spirit of this spiritual treasure. Greetings, Master!" A young girl's voice came from within the vessel.
"Eh... This innate spiritual treasure actually has an artifact spirit? Not bad, not bad." Jun Tianlin sighed in admiration. Little did he know that the Chaos Pill was also an artifact spirit, and that the Imperial Spirit Armor on him—even the Heaven-Piercing Spike he had given Wang Yu—also possessed artifact spirits. Yet after being eroded by endless years, without any replenishment of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, those artifact spirits had long since fallen into deep slumber.
Thus, the Chaos Pill clearly had an extraordinary origin! After nearly ten million years, it was still perfectly fine. It just slept all the time, which was rather annoying, though fortunately, it still knew to come out at critical moments.
"Introduce yourself, little girl." Curious, Jun Tianlin teased the artifact spirit with a raised brow.
"Ah? Yes, Master." The artifact spirit did not react at first, but then began speaking.
"Master, my original form was a spirit fox from thirty million years ago. Later, I followed the two-hundred-and-fifty-third patriarch of the Black Tortoise Clan and became the artifact spirit of this Sky Soaring Boat. In the end, however, it fell into the hands