Normally,
almost no cultivator in the Spirit Realm could establish a contract with a Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasure by recognizing it as their master with a drop of blood.
Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasures possessed spiritual intelligence of their own, and that intelligence was arrogantly proud. They had always chosen their masters; never had there been a precedent of masters choosing them instead.
Throughout the long years of the Azure Wave Continent, countless exceptionally gifted high-level Fusion Realm cultivators had exhausted their lifetimes of effort without necessarily earning the favor of a single Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasure, let alone having one voluntarily recognize them as master.
Yet Chen Changming had done exactly that.
The reason it had gone so smoothly was that, under the pressure of the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root, the Golden Dragon Horn had already been scared out of its wits.
What kind of existence was the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root?
It was one of the innate spirit roots born when heaven and earth first opened in the Immortal Realm. Its aura stretched vast and boundless, as though it connected directly to the will of the Heavenly Dao lurking in the unseen.
Though the Golden Dragon Horn was a Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasure, before the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root, it was like an ant gazing up at an azure dragon. The defiance in its heart was crushed to pieces in an instant.
As the spirit of the dragon horn trembled, it had already accepted Chen Changming as its sole master. It became utterly respectful and no longer dared harbor the slightest disloyal thought.
Thus, Chen Changming merely casually squeezed out a drop of fingertip essence blood, and the Golden Dragon Horn eagerly rushed forward on its own. The blood light sank into it, and the contract was formed.
The entire process went as naturally as water