Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1554 1553: Haotian Realm Blessed by the Gods

Although this object seems like a divine artifact, it lacks any divinity.

Wang Ye continued to infuse his Divine Sense into it, only to discover sothing even more horrifying happening.

The thirteen golden rings from earlier seed to have gained life, causing an inexplicable fear.

It was precisely these thirteen golden rings that made him hurriedly withdraw his Divine Sense.

The Ancient Golden Dragon witnessing all this showed no concern.

After all, its Divine Soul now is the Spirit Herb Doll, and having beco the Ancient Golden Dragon, it's naturally not surprised by the life within the treasure, focusing instead on studying the object in its hands.

Only Wang Ye remained in a daze.

He mulled over the matter, feeling sothing was amiss, and refrained from further examining it with Divine Sense.

Just then, the fragnt, like the moon's reflection in a well, unexpectedly reflected Wang Ye's innermost thoughts.

At that mont, he desired a cultivation technique to rapidly enhance his strength.

The fragnt of the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror displayed a cultivation technique.

Wang Ye pinched it with two fingers of his right hand and gently shook it thrice, unexpectedly finding the cultivation technique appearing in his hand.

This scene forced Wang Ye to admit that the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror, true to its na, seed divinely favored upon obtaining it.

Anything he envisioned would reflect treasures appearing inside the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror.

Wang Ye quickly opened the cultivation technique, full of confusion upon seeing it.

For this technique could enable a person to fuse with any Demon Beasts.

"No wonder it's the Human Race's treasure, granting one's wishes?"

Though Wang Ye felt skeptical, he didn't treat it as a malicious object.

Next, he began a detailed examination of both the cultivation technique and the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror, still finding no connection.

With no choice, he concentrated entirely on the cultivation technique.

The cultivation technique was peculiar, allowing one to sense the martial technique's essence.

This only added to Wang Ye's perplexity.

He had obtained a Tiger Head Fist treasure earlier but hadn't used it much, and now this technique that allowed fusion with any living creature contained fist intent.

Such fortune left Wang Ye feeling uneasy.

He promptly deployed a Defensive Array, followed by multiple Attack Arrays.

Finally, when releasing his Chaos Black Fla infused with nine powers, he found surprisingly that the Black Fla on his body could be triggered.

Seeing this, Wang Ye naturally took out the Tiger Head Fist, murmuring the cultivation technique's incantation, noticing the Black Fla beginning to rge bit by bit.

His attempt was bold, considering the cultivation technique was one permitting fusion without specifying human necessity.

Such attempts widened Wang Ye's perspective.

His Chaos Black Fla started rging with the Tiger Head Fist, once again revealing the earlier wolf's fang form which now appeared atop the Tiger Head Fist.

From the front view, it remained the Tiger Head Fist, still the Pseudo Artifact.

Such treasure falling into his hands was indeed an imnse boon.

Wang Ye, proud of his Chaos Black Fla, found it completely rging into the Tiger Head Fist upon further reciting the incantation.

"This... am I mistaken? My Chaos Black Fla can rge?"

Wang Ye felt speechless.

Attempting to summon his Chaos Black Fla once again proved futile.

Thus, upon using the Tiger Head Fist, he discovered it could unleash terrifying Chaos Black Fla, exceeding fivefold the original power he could exhibit.

This sight left Wang Ye unsure whether it was good or bad.

He took a deep breath, continuing to murmur the incantation in hopes of attempting fusion with other elents.

In this way, having fused Dharma Aspect, cultivation technique, treasures, pills, Divine Soul, Power of Laws, Power of the Great Dao... and so forth, an unexpected scene occurred.

The Tiger Head Fist was no longer a lump of iron, but soft like silk, wearable on both hands.

However, it retained more tallic thorn-like protrusions on the back for attack.

Such bizarre circumstances made Wang Ye realize for the first ti the terrifying nature of the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror.

Unfortunately, the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror had shattered, leaving only the fragnt as usable.

Wang Ye kept experinting, discovering he already couldn't return to his forr state.

No matter his efforts, everything fused into the Tiger Head Pseudo Artifact had rged with the treasure.

Subsequently, this treasure beca uncontrollable.

Seeing this, he knew instinctively that there was an issue.

To restore normalcy, Wang Ye attempted to chant the fusion technique's incantation in reverse.

Unexpectedly, events took an unanticipated turn.

The Tiger Head Fist, having absorbed all of Wang Ye's powers and cultivation technique, even Dharma Aspect and Divine Soul's various abilities, transford into a semi-transparent silk-like protective glove.

Curiously putting it on, he felt a spring-like sensation spreading from head to toe.

Experiencing a never-felt sensation, another baffling situation erged.

Wang Ye noticed his Dantian could directly mobilize, allowing the Tiger Head Fist to unleash even more potent techniques at will.

This power's aura, mobilized entirely from the Dantian, transcended cultivation constraints, equivalent to 30 tis Wang Ye's maximum power.

While Wang Ye indulged in joyous surprise, the cultivation technique self-ignited and vanished.

The last fragnt of the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror also dimd, shattering.

Subsequently, Demon Race unexpectedly erged.

Laughingly, they surrounded Wang Ye and the Ancient Golden Dragon, stating they would pay the price.

"Again, it's you guys?"

Seeing the Dragon Clan Temple army, the Ancient Golden Dragon roared, severely injuring all Dragon Race within a kiloter radius.

Such action deterred the Dragon Race from advancing.

Wang Ye was about to turn away when the previously shattered Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror fragnt emitted thirteen golden rings descending from the heavens.

These golden rings were controlled by high-ranking mbers of the Dragon Clan Temple, transforming into seals capable of entrapping people.

Wang Ye and the Ancient Golden Dragon had no ti to respond before getting trapped.

"Hahaha, I thought you'd be smarter. In the end, your greed led to us capturing you. Tsk tsk, last ti in the Ancient Battlefield Secret Realm, our Dragon Race suffered a lot from you, kid."

A one-eyed high-ranking Dragon Race mber erged, hands behind his back, smirking as if ensuring Wang Ye pays in blood.

Despite morphing into human form, he harbored intense hatred towards the Human Race.

He believed the Human Race was a vile existence, vowing to eradicate them all.

Hence, the task of pursuing Wang Ye and the Ancient Golden Dragon fell to him.