Beast Taming: Bloodline Golden Hand-Chapter 667 - 441: Calamity-Devouring Beast Reborn
Bai Ling’s gaze became unwavering as she looked at the mysterious Five-Colored Altar.
"Are you ready?" the old healer asked.
"Teacher..." Bai Ling hesitated repeatedly, finally asking, "What you mentioned earlier, many people dying, is that what you meant by..."
"It can be understood that way." The old healer did not deny it and said, "The world is balanced; there is life and there must be death. Otherwise, turning death into life will incur heavenly retribution."
"If other people’s Spirit Beasts die, then they’re just dead, but the Calamity-Devouring Beast is different."
"It suffered the heavenly retribution on your behalf, so its soul is suppressed under the Heavenly Dao."
"It is fortunate that this time the Earth Vein was destroyed, otherwise you wouldn’t have the slightest chance."
Bai Ling took a deep breath, finally nodding.
At this moment, the old healer walked to the edge of the altar, slowly raising both hands, forming a gesture.
Seeing this gesture, Bai Ling’s heart trembled.
Dragon Transformation Skill?!
The old healer was forming the Dragon Transformation Skill.
Bai Ling had learned the Dragon Transformation Skill to fight the Nine Netherworld Snake.
Having lived at the National Master’s Institute for some time, she naturally knew that the Dragon Transformation Skill was exclusive to the National Preceptor and never shared outside.
Why did the old healer know the Dragon Transformation Skill?
Although surprised, Bai Ling did not ask further.
After all, the old healer had helped her a lot, and if he didn’t say, she wouldn’t ask.
Unlike her own or Gu Ning’s Dragon Transformation Skill, the old healer used it with greater mastery, reciting ancient incantations, each syllable resonating with the surrounding Spiritual Qi.
He did not absorb those fragments of the Great Dao but acted as a medium and bridge himself!
"With my soul, I draw the breath of the Dragon Vein."
"With my will, I summon the return of the Great Dao!"
The old healer’s robes moved without wind, a gentle yet undeniable white light emanating from him.
He extended a finger, pointing at the sky.
An astonishing scene unfolded!
The originally calm sky was suddenly torn open, revealing tiny fragments of the Great Dao where little golden dragons swam, forcibly being extracted!
This fragment was more complete than any absorbed by Gu Ning’s Spirit Dragon. It was like a tamed golden snake, struggling yet being forcibly drawn by the old healer’s Dragon Transformation Skill, crossing space to fall towards the Five-Colored Altar at the peak of Emperor Mountain!
"Go!"
With a low shout from the old healer, the precious golden fragment of the Great Dao was precisely cast into the center of the altar.
Buzz——
The altar shook violently!
The five-colored stones emitted dazzling light, red, yellow, green, white, and black rays soaring skyward, and the countless ancient runes engraved on the altar lit up one by one like ignited stars, forming an incredibly complex grand formation map.
Just then, the old healer said to Bai Ling, "Take out the body of the Calamity-Devouring Beast."
Bai Ling nodded, and with a wave, took out the corpse of the Calamity-Devouring Beast.
Looking at the familiar Spirit Beast, Bai Ling’s breathing became rapid.
It had been a long time since Xiu Xiu had gone, but Bai Ling still often dreamed of the Calamity-Devouring Beast.
For Bai Ling, no other Spirit Beast could compare to the significance of the Calamity-Devouring Beast.
She carefully lifted it, and following the guidance of the old healer, placed it into the Five-Colored Altar.
"Teacher, is this right?" Bai Ling asked.
The old healer nodded and said to her:
"Drip your Essence Blood."
Bai Ling bit her finger, letting the blood drip onto the forehead of the Calamity-Devouring Beast.
The old healer then said, "Use the Dragon Transformation Skill..."
"But I..."
Bai Ling was about to say that she could no longer use the Dragon Transformation Skill, but unexpectedly, as she formed the seal, she felt the Dragon Energy below responding to her summons.
"Teacher, have I...recovered?" Bai Ling found it hard to believe.
"To return to your peak is still far off," the old healer said. "But the hard days you’ve spent ascending mountains and crossing seas haven’t been in vain."
As Bai Ling performed the Dragon Transformation Skill, a surge of Spiritual Qi was injected into the Five-Colored Altar, and the body of the Calamity-Devouring Beast, after assimilating the fragment of the Great Dao, swelled instantly with its most primal Life Force!
At this moment, a blurry beast-shaped shadow began to form in the Void.
Upon closer inspection, it was the outline of the Calamity-Devouring Beast!
But this wasn’t enough!
The shadow remained unstable, as if it could dissipate at any moment.
"Using the resentment of all spirits as fuel, using Earth Vein’s Dragon Energy as a primer... gather soul and solidify form!"
The old healer’s hand seals changed again, instructing Bai Ling.
Bai Ling recited along, sweat beading on her forehead, clearly under great strain from forcefully drawing the fragment of the Great Dao.
At this moment, from a distance, a torrent of black energy rushed in—it was the overwhelming resentment and death force left behind by the Divine Race after slaughtering countless living beings, now forcibly drawn by the altar’s formation, pouring into the Calamity-Devouring Beast’s shadow.
Bai Ling held on firmly because the old healer had told her there was only one chance.
Her face was as pale as paper, body trembling violently, drenched in sweat.
Just then...
BOOM!!!
It was as if the heavens and the earth themselves trembled!
The shadow of the Calamity-Devouring Beast became fully solidified!
No longer an illusion formed by light and shadow, but a massive body with substance!
It lay quietly at the center of the altar, emitting the terrifying aura of an ancient beast.
This was an aura akin to the Ancestor Dragon, one that made souls quiver, sweeping from the summit of Emperor Mountain like a storm!
Within a hundred miles, all birds and beasts, regardless of Level or species, went limp on the ground, shivering, unable even to make whimpering sounds!
However, Bai Ling did not feel this at all; she looked at the Calamity-Devouring Beast, hoping for it to open its eyes.
One minute
Two minutes
....
She waited for several hours.
