Chapter 537: Divine Talisman

The fatty's body suddenly floated in the void, and at the same time, nine red-gold copper coins rose and fell on their own, circling around Yang Tian, spreading a terrifying aura.

"These people are calculating Yang Tian." The fatty rubbed his hands; in fact, he was not afraid of being deduced at all. Even he didn't know this guy's name—only his closest kin knew it, which was the peculiarity of their clan.

The nine copper coins hummed and buzzed, a terrifying formation enveloping Yang Tian's physical body, densely covered with runes. The heavens and earth trembled, causing Yuan Xia to turn her head involuntarily.

The fatty's expression was grave. He had a big head and floppy ears, and the star eye in his brow opened and closed, emitting terrifying fluctuations like a deity roaring, shaking one's soul...

"Why do these copper coins have the aura of desolation?" At this moment, Yuan Xia's eyes stared at the nine coins, sensing something extraordinary. They swirled with mysterious radiance, making one's hair stand on end.

"This guy... could he be from the Northern Continent?" At this moment, Yuan Xia thought of a place that even she found unbelievable.

"But the Northern Continent won't open for several more years—that's impossible?" Yuan Xia didn't believe it. Even if a peerless figure could cross that forbidden land, it wasn't something the fatty could do.

The fat god sat cross-legged in the void, his star eye covering this region, capturing shadows in the void. As he swept his gaze, a vertical eye suddenly split open in the sky.

The vertical eye was eerie and emitted a terrifying yin-yang divine aura. Appearing in the sky, it was like the eye of heaven inspecting the world, truly terrifying and mysterious.

The fatty immediately noticed this vertical eye. His star divine eye grew increasingly brilliant, rumbling like a great star exploding.

Rumble! In the sky, the stars in all directions trembled, cracking open gaps, unleashing overwhelming divine might. Heaven and earth quaked.

"Showing off in front of an expert—die!" Sensing the changes around him, a terrifying divine voice sounded throughout the heavens. The vertical eye erupted with boundless divine light, crashing toward the surrounding great stars.

"Pretty boy, you can't even tell real from fake, and you still shout at Fatty?" The fatty was full of contempt. His star divine eye overflowed with vast fluctuations, and suddenly countless star eyes appeared in the void!

A hair-raising scene: countless star divine eyes erupted with terrifying, overwhelming fluctuations, like layers of heavenly rivers, smashing toward the vertical eye.

"Die! Die!" Yi Shan roared. The yin-yang divine aura fell, evolving into a yin-yang fish, like a yin-yang path spreading across the entire heaven and earth, pressing down like a myriad of great mountains!

Boom boom boom! A terrifying clash. The yin-yang fish was extremely fierce, as if wanting to destroy heaven and earth, absolutely terrifying.

"This pretty boy doesn't use his brain, only brute force." The fatty trembled with pain, but his mouth wouldn't admit defeat. The gap between them was too great; even if the fatty's star arts were profound, he was no match.

Pure brute force crushed him. The fatty's star eyes gradually dimmed, and the divine radiance within grew less and less.

Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the trembling divine talisman was instantly suppressed by the jade pendant, and even the artifact spirit trembled.

Thick blood mist enveloped the divine talisman, surging inside, suppressing all the strange aura within with brute force. As the blood mist circulated, the aura contained in the divine talisman grew less and less.

"Get out!" At this moment, Yang Tian shouted. The Divine Dragon Soul-Suppressing Jade Pendant suddenly trembled, and a terrifying suction force surged out, instantly pulling Yi Shan's soul body out.

Before Yang Tian could speak, an eager little dragon immediately devoured his clone, chewing vigorously.

"This..." Yang Tian was stunned. This guy was too fast. Yang Tian had wanted to keep his soul body for future use.

The blood-colored little dragon was very excited, seemingly wanting to eat the artifact spirit inside. The divine talisman was scared to death, hiding deep within the two terrifying treasures, trembling all over.

Yang Tian immediately stopped it. If the divine talisman lost its artifact spirit, its power would greatly decrease.

Outside, the fatty's body was swaying. His star divine eye, which kept opening and closing, was on the verge of closing.

Yuan Xia also made a move, but the divine eye's speed was too strange, extremely hard to catch.

Just as the magical contest was about to fail, the yin-yang divine eye in the void suddenly trembled, as if something was tearing it apart from within, about to explode.

"Die for Fatty!" The fatty instantly perked up. Something must have happened to his main body. His star eye emitted boundless light, suddenly blazing, unleashing a divine river.

Rumble! The star river shot out without any pause, instantly blasting the yin-yang divine eye apart, extremely fierce.

"Uh..." A trace of astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes, as she couldn't fathom how the fat man, who was about to lose, had turned the tables.

"Hahaha... Such petty tricks, yet you dare to show off before your master? How utterly clueless!" The fat man strutted arrogantly, hands behind his back, posing as a master, laughing heartily, completely forgetting the scene of his impending defeat.

Hundreds of miles away, Yi Xing, who had been radiating overwhelming divine might in the void, suddenly flushed crimson. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the void.

"Big brother!" Startled, Yi Xing instantly borrowed Yi Shan's body, his expression extremely grim. The failed deduction meant that the fat man's divination art was terrifyingly powerful.

Just as Yi Shan was about to speak, the vertical eye on his brow twisted violently, dripping three drops of blood before instantly healing.

"Bastard!" Yi Shan was on the verge of madness. The sudden change in his soul body had left him unable to control the Yin-Yang Divine Eye, allowing the fat man to seize the opportunity and blast it apart.

The heavenly eye was crucial to every diviner; once damaged, it was extremely difficult to recover and could leave lasting aftereffects.

"What happened?" Yi Xing frowned and asked. Given Yi Shan's cultivation, it was impossible for the fat man to severely injure his divine eye.

"The soul body in the divine talisman was annihilated by them, not even a shred of feedback!" Yi Shan's eyes turned icy cold.

"How is this possible?" Yi Xing was furious. Losing the divine wood and divine talisman, and offending the Yuan family, was a sheer disgrace.

"Yang Tian, I'll make sure you can't take a single step on Dao God Mountain!" Yi Shan said coldly. The two of them walked away, intending to spread the news about the divine objects, no longer keeping the secret.

With the divine eye repelled, the fat man bustled around excitedly, his face full of exhilaration, utterly puzzled as to why things had turned out this way.

Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the dissipated soul energy of the divine wood cleared, and it now emitted a pitch-black divine light, very bright, absorbing nutrients to strengthen its roots and repair its body.

The Tree of Life was overjoyed, shedding pure life essence that pulled the divine wood back from the brink of death.

"Not bad." Yang Tian couldn't help but smile. With two divine trees, cultivating here not only strengthened the soul but also boosted cultivation, turning the place into a treasure land.

Yang Tian opened his eyes, looking weak. The fat man immediately walked over and asked how he was.

"Almost there, give me some soul-nourishing treasures." At this, Yang Tian spoke softly, feigning illness.

"Alright, I've got some." The fat man seemed very anxious, shedding his usual stinginess as he generously pulled out five treasures.

"These are useless to me, take them." Yuan Xia's jade hand gently clenched, and ten treasures appeared on the ground as she spoke.

"Ten-thousand-year-old!" The fat man stared at a translucent treasure, took a deep sniff, his face full of excitement, almost drooling.

"This seems like a good start." Glancing at the treasures on the ground, Yang Tian looked up at Yuan Xia, who had turned her head away, and couldn't help but smile inwardly.

At the strange exchange, the fat man was bewildered, while Yuan Xia's beautiful face suddenly flushed crimson, and she quickly turned away.

With a total of fifteen treasures, Yang Tian hesitated for a moment, then planted the ten-thousand-year soul treasure in the medicinal garden and clapped his hands.

Looking at the dozen or so ten-thousand-year treasures before him, Yang Tian was overjoyed. Most of these came from the divine garden and were extremely rare. Though the garden didn't have many treasures, each one was a rare specimen.

After burying the treasures beneath the divine wood, Yang Tian observed for a while before his body appeared outside.

"So fast?" Seeing Yang Tian open his eyes so quickly, with a hint of delight in them, the fat man squinted at him, vaguely feeling he had been tricked.

"All done." Yang Tian chuckled inwardly, handed the divine talisman to the fat man, and said, "This talisman no longer has their aura; it's ready to use."

The fat man's fat jiggled, his face full of greed as he caressed the divine talisman, snickering inwardly.

As the fat man refined the divine talisman, Yang Tian's gaze fell on Yuan Xia, and he couldn't help recalling the madness of that day, a faint heat appearing in his eyes.

Yuan Xia immediately sensed this, her body tensing, a hint of nervousness in her eyes as she glanced at Yang Tian with some panic.

The two were close, and their bloodlines seemed to merge, blending together. This aura was very mysterious, as if they shared a telepathic connection, making it somewhat eerie.