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Chapter 364: The Second Dao Body Emerges!

Heaven-Shaker · 第364章 第二个道身走出!

A strange treasure suddenly descended within the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Xiaoqing was startled, fluttering its wings and darting to the side, its golden eyes flashing with joy.

“Chirp chirp…” Xiaoqing glanced at Yang Xiao, then moved with incredible speed, dipping its sharp beak in and stealing a few drops.

“Awoo…” Xiaobai came in, extremely displeased, acting protectively as it exhaled a blast of air, sending Xiaoqing flying.

“Chirp chirp…” Xiaoqing seemed furious, caught off guard, but before it could argue, its legs wobbled and it spun in place, flapping its wings against the ground.

“Ah…” The little divine herb also hopped over, its crystalline feet stepping nearby, its big eyes gazing at the milky white divine liquid, cheeks flushed, eager for a sip.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao smiled faintly and gestured for it to drink. The earthly heart milk had formed over countless ages and, concentrated by the heaven-and-earth energy here, had become a remarkable divine spring.

A little of this liquid would greatly benefit the little divine herb’s internal injuries, making it unnecessary to refine it in a furnace to heal its wounds.

After it drank a single drop, its entire body radiated multicolored light, auspicious clouds rose above its head, and a terrifying medicinal power surged from within, slightly restoring its origin.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao waved his hand, producing a hundred drops that he poured into the little divine herb. Its origin began to recover, and multicolored light bloomed inside it.

The released medicinal power startled even Yang Xiao. By now, the little divine herb’s body had vanished into the multicolored medicinal field, fully refining the earthly heart divine liquid’s power.

“If it fully recovers, it’s truly unimaginable.” Yang Xiao clicked his tongue and sighed. Though this divine liquid was astonishing, it was far from enough to restore a divine herb’s full vitality. Once a certain threshold was reached, the earthly heart milk would lose its effect.

At that moment, Yang Xiao walked before the five-colored divine lotus. With a slight flick of his hand, a dozen drops of earthly heart milk landed on the lotus petals and were absorbed in an instant.

With a hum, the five-colored divine lotus burst into radiance, its potent medicinal power surging. The three-colored petals grew even more vibrant, giving rise to streaks of auspicious energy.

After a moment’s thought, Yang Xiao stopped. Though the earthly heart milk was abundant, using it to nurture divine herbs was a tremendous waste. Moreover, this earthly heart divine liquid was enough for Xiaobai and Xiaoqing to undergo several major transformations.

Outside, Yang Tian held a jade bottle. He dripped a single drop of milky white liquid into his mouth. The moment it touched his lips, his body trembled violently. That single drop of milky white energy transformed into torrents, surging through his body.

In an instant, a hazy mist rose from Yang Tian’s body, and auspicious energy emerged, madly burrowing into his flesh and blood.

Yang Tian was stunned. This was an astonishing rate of recovery. The blood energy he had expended in the dark river was now restoring at an incredible speed.

Rumble! The sound of the great Dao echoed within him. Eleven Dao bodies chanted scriptures, like divine beings. The milky white mist surged into them, making the Dao bodies more solid.

After a while, Yang Tian opened his eyes, a trace of shock deep within them. The mutated earthly heart milk not only refined at an astonishing speed but also possessed powerful restorative properties! In just a few breaths, it had recovered nearly half his blood energy.

“What a terrifying divine liquid! With so much of it, the speed of condensing the eleven Dao bodies will skyrocket.” A fierce light appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes.

The eleven Dao bodies, miniature versions of Yang Tian, combined to form a terrifying combat power.

“I never expected such a great fortune today!” Yang Tian clicked his tongue. To condense eleven Dao bodies would require resources that would make even the head of a holy land’s scalp tingle.

Licking his lips, Yang Tian’s form appeared in the Ancestral Dragon Ring. With dangers ahead, he wanted to use the earthly heart milk to condense another Dao body, greatly increasing his strength.

The multicolored medicinal field grew more extraordinary. Beside it, it was like a life spring. Even the soil had changed, emitting mist. Not only had the multicolored field transformed, but the spiritual herbs were thriving.

Xiaobai lay beside the pool of earthly heart milk, its little head drooping inside, its big eyes dazed—clearly, it had drunk quite a lot of the divine liquid.

Five days passed. Yang Tian sat cross-legged near the black profound ice stone, about ten zhang away, yet the chilling aura remained astonishing. The void seemed to freeze slightly, biting cold.

Yang Tian sat motionless, his body like jade, radiating divine light. His expression was serene, auspicious energy blooming on his forehead, and crimson clouds shot into the sky.

His body was like a great furnace. The terrifying cold seeped into him, stimulating his organs to vibrate, emitting fearsome sounds. His blood vessels burst, blood flowing at an incredible speed.

Yang Tian felt comfortable, bathed in the terrifying cold that stimulated his body to tremble. Inside him, a milky white mist swirled, constantly burrowing into his flesh.

Yang Tian’s entire body overflowed with essence energy. Surges of energy, like tides, radiated from his body, flowing through his limbs and bones. The divine beings seated in his blood became even more radiant and fearsome.

Another five days passed. The vibrations of his organs grew more terrifying, as if chaos was being split open inside, with ten thousand thunders roaring—a startling phenomenon.

The Dao body sat cross-legged within the hazy mist, surrounded by auspicious energy. Essence energy shot up from its head, dazzling, nearly illuminating the organs! The hazy mist dispersed, revealing a brilliant interior.

The Dao Scripture was extremely formidable. Yang Tian’s organs were evolving the creation of heaven and earth, an indescribable realm. This was a great opportunity, immensely beneficial to his path of cultivation.

Rumble! The sound of the great Dao echoed continuously from within him, shaking the void. His body contained a terrifying momentum, as if it would tear the heavens apart.

His five viscera and six bowels all vibrated. The manifested Dao body sat within his organs, translucent, imbued with Dao rhythm, chanting scriptures to aid the emergence of the second Dao body.

Another three days passed. Yang Tian had already consumed a hundred drops of the liquid. He could now sense that each time a Dao body emerged, the condensation became more difficult, and the difficulty would likely multiply later.

Yang Tian remained immersed in a profound artistic conception. This hazy meaning could only be understood by himself, and the scene of the world’s first opening left him endlessly fascinated.

Rumble! The sounds inside grew more terrifying. Yang Tian’s essence energy surged, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared faintly—a sign of extreme vitality, as if the phenomenon could no longer be contained within his body.

The next day, with a thunderous roar, as if a powerful being was howling, the hazy mist in Yang Tian’s organs was partially scattered by the roar. Auspicious light shot into the sky, and terrifying energy poured out from the top of Yang Tian’s head.

That day, terrifying roars continuously emanated from Yang Tian’s body. The resources consumed doubled. The Dao body required abundant accumulation to emerge and manifest in the world.

The power radiating from Yang Tian’s body grew increasingly fearsome. His blood energy surged like rivers and seas, rumbling. Each sonic boom carried terrifying force.

Yang Tian’s body was crystalline, his organs pure and bright. When a fearsome roar came, a beam of auspicious light, like a great dragon, shot out from the top of Yang Tian’s head.

“Success.” On the side, Yang Xiao, who had been pacing, suddenly stopped. His eyes swept over, sensing the surging momentum, and he nodded approvingly.

“Last time, an epiphany condensed one Dao body. It seems that future condensations will be even more difficult.” After a moment, Yang Xiao sighed. Each Dao body was an evolution, requiring a profound understanding of the Dao Scripture.

He had not studied the Dao Scripture, but even a cursory glance revealed its incredibility. Condensing eleven Dao bodies was extremely difficult, and Yang Tian had not yet swallowed chaotic energy—these were still incomplete Dao bodies!

“Since he was fated to obtain it, he can cultivate this supreme divine power!” Yang Xiao murmured, highly optimistic about the Dao Scripture’s power. It was a supreme body-tempering method.