Chapter 299: Chapter 299 Deep Sea Demon Roc

The Abyssal Master’s true form is big enough, isn’t it.

It could burst the entire Hell Abyss.

After the Medicine Cauldron grew larger previously, it became even bigger than the Abyssal Master.

That was already shocking enough.

Now, the Medicine Cauldron actually says its real form is bigger than the Soul Beast Forest!

How big is that!

Yang Xiaotian found it hard to imagine.

You should know the Soul Beast Forest is vast and boundless, even larger than the area of the Divine Dragon Empire.

In fact, the Medicine Cauldron was understating it, its true form was not just bigger than the Soul Beast Forest.

“Got scared?” the Medicine Cauldron said, “Actually, there’s nothing to it. Your surprise now is mainly because your vision is limited. Once you become a god in the future and your horizons widen, you won’t think there’s anything to it.”

Then it said, “The Abyssal Master is a Soul Beast nearing two million years old, its whole body is a treasure, and cannot be wasted.”

Yang Xiaotian snapped back to reality.

A Soul Beast of ten thousand years, its whole body is a treasure.

For example, its beast blood can be used to refine Soul Pills, and warriors who consume Soul Pills for their cultivation can strengthen their soul power.

For example, its beast bones and skin can be used to make armor, which can resist the soul attacks of enemies.

If the blood, skin, and bones of a ten-thousand-year Soul Beast have such effects, not to mention the Abyssal Master, a Soul Beast nearing two million years.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian collected the Abyssal Master’s true form into the Medicine Cauldron.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaotian searched the Hell Abyss again and, after confirming there were no oversights, he finally left the Hell Abyss.

Coming out of the Hell Abyss, Yang Xiaotian felt as if he had seen the light of day again.

In the Hell Abyss, it was like being trapped in a dark quagmire, and the feeling was as uncomfortable as it could get.

However, now that the Abyssal Master was blasted to death, the dark energy of the Hell Abyss had begun to dissipate gradually.

Yang Xiaotian returned the way he came and saw the Azure Thunder Python and the Iceflame Qilin.

Both of them were extremely anxious and tormented, overjoyed to see Yang Xiaotian emerge.

“Young master!” they exclaimed with delight as they greeted him.

Looking at their hopeful eyes, Yang Xiaotian nodded and smiled, “It’s done!”

It’s done!

In their joy, the Azure Thunder Python and the Iceflame Qilin were immensely shocked.

Their young master had actually succeeded in condensing! He’d condensed a million-year Soul Ring!

Since ancient times, no one had been able to condense a million-year Soul Ring.

The last person to condense a million-year Soul Ring was their master of the Azure God Continent, Lord Azure God.

After more than a million years, the Azure God Continent finally had a million-year Soul Ring again.

However, Yang Xiaotian didn’t leave the Soul Beast Forest right away but continued to search near the Hell Abyss to see if he could find a second million-year Soul Beast.

After all, his Black Tortoise Martial Soul had yet to condense a Soul Ring. If possible, he wanted to condense the second million-year Soul Ring as well.

But to Yang Xiaotian’s great disappointment, after searching tirelessly for several days, he still did not find a second million-year Soul Beast.

Let alone a million years, even a nine hundred thousand-year Soul Beast was nowhere to be found.

There were a few ten thousand and twenty thousand-year Soul Beasts, but they were too far from Yang Xiaotian’s requirements.

Night fell.

Yang Xiaotian and a few others sat around the campfire, grilling meat, drinking wine.

The night view of the Soul Beast Forest was still very beautiful.

When he first entered the Soul Beast Forest, Yang Xiaotian found the soul beasts there to be quite annoying. Now, however, he actually found the roars of the beasts in the Soul Beast Forest rather pleasant to the ear.

Perhaps it was due to absorbing the soul of the Abyssal Master.

Yang Xiaotian and the Azure Thunder Python, together with the Iceflame Qilin, were still discussing the million-year Soul Beasts.

“There probably isn’t a second million-year Soul Beast in the Soul Beast Forest,” the Iceflame Qilin shook its head and then reminisced, “However, the Soul Sea might have one.”

“The Soul Sea!” The Azure Thunder Python’s expression changed, “Ice old man, are you talking about that one from the Soul Sea?”

The face of the Iceflame Qilin grew solemn, “That’s the one.”

“Soul Sea?” Yang Xiaotian was visibly confused.

The Iceflame Qilin explained, “The Soul Sea is not located in the Azure God Continent, but it is adjacent to our continent. The Soul Sea is boundless, even larger than the Soul Beast Forest. There is a Soul Beast God in the Soul Sea, who is also the master of the Soul Sea, and is likely also beyond a million years.”

“How long that one has lived, nobody knows, but its age shouldn’t be much less than that of the Abyssal Master.”

Yang Xiaotian was greatly invigorated.

“However, the Soul Sea is too far away,” the Azure Thunder Python shook its head, “Even if I fly at full speed, it would take about three months.”

Three months?

Yang Xiaotian furrowed his brow.

“What is the true form of the Soul Sea Master?” Yang Xiaotian then asked.

“It’s a Deep Sea Demon Roc!” the Iceflame Qilin spoke gravely, “It is the offspring of the ancient Divine Beasts Roc and the ancient Demon Whale. Its strength in the sea is absolutely terrifying.”

“Legend has it, as long as the Soul Sea exists, it cannot die.”

From this legend alone, one could perceive the terrifying strength of the Deep Sea Demon Roc.

“Is there a flying ship that could reach the Soul Sea within a month?” Yang Xiaotian asked.

“Difficult!” the Azure Thunder Python said, “Even regular Divine Artifact flying ships don’t have such speed, unless it’s a True God level ship.”

Above Divine Artifacts are True God Artifacts.

Suddenly, the Iceflame Qilin said, “I remember the ancestor of the Mu Family once obtained a damaged True God level flying ship. If it could be repaired, it could still be used, but repairing it, difficult!”

The Mu Family?

Yang Xiaotian didn’t expect that Mu Yunchun’s Mu Family would possess a damaged True God Flying Ship.

This time, having obtained many valuable items from the Abyssal Master, he should have no problem repairing a damaged True God Flying Ship.

While Yang Xiaotian and the others were discussing the Deep Sea Demon Roc and the True God Flying Ship, suddenly, a tremendous shock and fierce beast roars came from ahead.

Shortly after, an injured Soul Beast flew from afar and then crashed to the ground not far from Yang Xiaotian and the others.

This Soul Beast was not weak, likely to have fifty thousand years of strength.

Clearly, the person chasing it had at least the strength of the sixth layer of the Saint Realm.

As the Soul Beast fell, a group of people flew in from a distance.

The leader was a young man in a Buddha robe. Judging by his attire, he should be a student of the Buddha Source Academy.

The Buddha Source Empire had two major academies, one was the Celestial Burial Academy, and the other was the Buddha Source Academy.

To enter the Celestial Burial Academy, one simply needed to pay the tuition fee, but the Buddha Source Academy was different, one could only enter after passing through several assessments.

To be admitted into Buddha Source Academy, one must be a genius.

Behind the young man followed four individuals of the Saint Realm.

The five of them landed beside the Soul Beast. The young man pulled out a deep blue broadsword and plunged it directly into the throat of the Soul Beast. Then, withdrawing the blade, he stabbed again, venting his anger, “Damn it, weren’t you all mighty just now? Get up, goddammit.”

He had almost died at the hands of this Soul Beast moments before.

The blood of this Soul Beast splattered all around Yang Xiaotian, even flicking a few droplets onto his barbecue, filling the air with a pungent scent of blood.

Yang Xiaotian frowned.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian frown, the young man brandished his sword pointing at Yang Xiaotian, brazenly aggressive with a fierce look, “What’s the matter, kid, you bothered by this? Believe it or not, I can stab you with this too.”