"Where is it!?"
Ye Chen's eyes blazed with divine radiance as he immediately inquired.
If Dragon Blood Grass was a heavenly treasure that could only grow in places where the Dragon Race had fallen, nourished by dragon blood, then the Dragon Soul Grass, with a name that was almost similar, was a priceless divine medicine far nobler and rarer than Dragon Blood Grass by countless times.
Such divine medicine could only be born in places where the Dragon Race had perished.
And this Dragon Race was not simply living beings that flowed with dragon blood—those were at best considered sub-dragon races. For a more fitting and domineering title, such sub-dragon races were generally referred to as the Dragon Race, omitting the "sub."
However, the place where Dragon Soul Grass was born required the fall of a true, pure-blooded True Dragon.
Precisely because of this, Dragon Soul Grass not only grew bathed in the blood of a True Dragon, but once matured, it also contained a wisp of a True Dragon's soul.
It was just that True Dragons were supreme living beings that stood above all others, rare throughout the ages. The number of pure-blooded True Dragons was equivalent to the second generation of Emperor Clans—that is, Emperor Sons and Daughters—or even rarer.
Generally speaking, if a pure-blooded True Dragon reached its critical lifespan limit, it would basically choose to return to the ancestral land of the Dragon Race, the place where the Primordial Dragon was nurtured, a place of profound mystery that even Heavenly Emperors or supreme immortals could not find. Therefore, Dragon Soul Grass was basically just a legend.
However, if one obtained Dragon Soul Grass, it could allow a dragon-blooded living being of the Dragon Race to undergo ancestral reversion, transforming into a true pure-blooded True Dragon, completely transcending above.
It was just that Dragon Soul Grass was unseen in the world, extremely rare, so even many master alchemists and grandmaster alchemists only heard of its name in their lifetimes, never seeing the actual item.
Now, hearing of Dragon Soul Grass, Ye Chen naturally found it difficult to conceal the surprise in his heart and couldn't help but ask.
Moreover, what was even more important was that Dragon Soul Grass held an indescribably great use for him—it was one of the key main ingredients needed to refine the Dragon God Pill.
The Dragon God Pill was a ninth-rank divine pill.
This pill possessed an extremely important function: it could not only maximize the revival of the dragon blood within a dragon race being, but also had a high probability of triggering an unprecedented super evolution, shedding all impure blood and transforming into pure dragon blood, truly allowing an ordinary dragon race member to qualify for super evolution into a True Dragon.
The purer the dragon blood of the dragon race member, the greater the chance of success.
And this Dragon God Pill was precisely being refined for A Beinu.
Although A Beinu had devoured the bodies of the Seven Peerless Talents, fusing with many powerful and pure Emperor bloodline powers, advancing further to reach the level of a high-level young supreme.
And this fused bloodline power was quite extraordinary, perhaps giving hope for A Beinu to completely super evolve into a pure-blooded True Dragon in the future.
But without a doubt, it was unknown how long that would take. However, as long as the Dragon God Pill was refined, A Beinu would have at least a fifty percent chance to achieve this super evolution, leaping forward in one step to become a pure-blooded True Dragon, with a life level not inferior to Emperor Sons and Daughters or immortal offspring—the strongest young supremes.
Originally, he had only wanted to collect Dragon Blood Grass to refine the inferior Dragon Blood Pill, which also had such an effect, but its effect was countless times inferior to the Dragon God Pill, not even one-tenth as good, though it was better than nothing.
Therefore, now that he learned of the news about Dragon Soul Grass, he naturally had to contend for it.
"Myriad Saints City!"
The Crimson Scale Demonic Dragon replied. Myriad Saints City was one of the few eternal divine cities in the Second Heaven Realm Ancient Domain, an immortal divine city left behind by the ultimate powerhouse of the Dark Blood Era, the Myriad Saints Heavenly King.
And that place happened to be the eternal divine city where Ye Chen and the others wanted to use the Domain Heaven Gate for teleportation.
Everything was conveniently on the way.
"Some time ago, I heard that someone was going to auction Dragon Soul Grass at the grand auction in Myriad Saints City. I don't know if it's true or false, but the news spread quite widely, known not only in the Second Heaven Realm Ancient Domain but also by cultivators from other Heaven Realm Ancient Domains," the Crimson Scale Demonic Dragon answered. Dragon Soul Grass was a peerless divine medicine of priceless value in the world, and the wisp of True Dragon soul it contained was enough to stir the greed of all directions under heaven.
One must know that if one could use Dragon Soul Grass to help a dragon race member become a True Dragon, it would be equivalent to gaining a future supreme pure-blooded True Dragon, whose growth potential was not inferior to Emperor Sons and Daughters, with hope of ascending to the supreme Emperor realm between heaven and earth.
Even in this great era where Emperor Sons and Daughters and immortal offspring descended, pure-blooded True Dragons were absolutely strong and powerful competitors.
Without a doubt, this would inevitably trigger a struggle from all directions. Even if Ye Chen wanted to contend for it, it would be quite difficult.
But Ye Chen was unafraid; he would think of every possible way to contend for the Dragon Soul Grass.
At the same time, the battle high in the heavens also ended with a thunderous conclusion.
Visible to the naked eye, in the heavens, one True Dragon after another let out long roars, soaring between heaven and earth, breaking through layers of clouds.
Among them, a figure descended from the sky, covered in blood, even his black hair stained with blood—who else could it be but Hua Yuntian?
Only now, he had none of the radiant brilliance from before, only wretchedness and a kind of fury. He, a super genius ranked 103rd on the Earth Ranking, a super powerhouse famous throughout the younger generation of the entire Ten Heaven Realms Ancient Domain—when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Especially since the nine Ancient True Dragons chasing him were the nine strands of Imperial Dragon Qi he had refined.
The other young geniuses in the distance all felt a chill in their hearts. The illustrious Ninth Prince of the Hua Clan Imperial Dynasty, Hua Yuntian, had actually suffered a miserable defeat, his battle armor stained with blood as he fell.
Roar—
The clouds in the sky parted, and the nine Ancient True Dragons all dove down, each transforming to a size of only about ten zhang, yet appearing even more terrifying. Their dragon eyes contained true spiritual light, carrying overwhelming fury as they continuously dove down to bite Hua Yuntian.
Even with an extraordinary golden battle armor protecting him, Hua Yuntian was covered in blood, many parts of his body mangled and bloody. Even circulating his divine power, he found it difficult to resist.
Because the Imperial Dragon Art primarily cultivated Imperial Dragon Qi, with Imperial Dragon Qi as the core. Now that the nine strands of Imperial Dragon Qi were lost, the power of his Imperial divine power was greatly reduced. The current Hua Yuntian was not much stronger than an ordinary Great Power of the same level—how could he be a match for the nine strands of Imperial Dragon Qi?
Swish—
Hua Yuntian took out a secret treasure, evading with lightning speed, retreating into the distance. Covered in blood, his hair disheveled and blood-stained, he looked at A Beinu and Ye Chen and the others in the distance with an unprecedented ferocity: "You forced this prince to this. Originally, this prince did not want to use it, but now that things have come to this, I can only use it. No one dares to harm this prince without paying a price. Elder Yu, please come out!"
Crack—
He suddenly crushed a jade token in his hand, divine light erupting from within. At the same time, a terrifying pressure abruptly descended.
And accompanying the descent of this pressure, an overwhelmingly powerful figure slowly emerged from the distorted void, treading upon heaven and earth. A cold and majestic voice shook this stretch of heaven and earth: "Who dares to harm the prince of my Hua Clan Imperial Dynasty?"