"Th-this is... a White Bone Flying Boat forged from Dragon Bones?"
"This aura and pressure—when this Dragon Bone was alive, it had to have been at least at the Tribulation Crossing stage, perhaps even the Mahayana Ascension stage?!!"
Her gaze falling on the White Bone Flying Boat, Tantai Zhi's pupils suddenly constricted, and she could not help crying out in shock.
Dragons were among the Demon Race's beasts with the greatest potential.
A Dragon Race cultivator capable of reaching the Tribulation Crossing stage, or even the Mahayana Ascension stage, possessed strength beyond imagination.
Beings like that rarely had any chance of dying.
Not to mention having their corpses taken and refined after death.
Refining them alone was no easy feat.
Yet now, the White Bone Flying Boat before her, along with the terrifying pressure lingering within it, all proved just how formidable these bones had been in life.
"Correct! This White Bone Flying Boat was forged from the Dragon Bones of a Mahayana Stage dragon."
Demon Venerable She Sheng nodded lightly at the side. His casual words confirmed Tantai Zhi's guess.
"I truly cannot imagine how such a being could have fallen, much less how it was refined into this flying boat!"
Tantai Zhi stared at the White Bone Flying Boat before her and continued speaking.
"Actually... you should not be entirely unfamiliar with the identity of this Dragon Bone in life."
Demon Venerable She Sheng smiled indifferently. As he spoke, the hand seals he formed began changing faster.
Amid the endless raging sands, the hundred-zhang White Bone Flying Boat began to shake violently. As though it had come alive, it slowly flew toward Demon Venerable She Sheng.
"I'm not unfamiliar with it? What does Venerable Lord mean? As far as I recall, the only dragon I have met and