It is roughly the size of a bottle used to store elixirs.
Jin Chongming took out a small bottle from it and handed it to Liu Hao.
Said, "Drop a drop of blood, blend your spiritual consciousness into it, put it in!"
Liu Hao took the bottle, and then did as Jin Chongming said.
Put a drop of blood mixed with spiritual consciousness into the small bottle.
"Give me!"
Jin Chongming stretched out his hand, took the small bottle, and then continued to move forward with Liu Hao.
Go to the end of the palace and you can reach another platform.
There is also a blood pool on the platform.
There was a light mist surrounding the blood pool.
In the center of the blood pool, there is a small depression.
Jin Chongming put the bottle into the pit, and then ordered Liu Hao, "Drip your blood into this blood pool!"
Liu Hao nodded and dripped his blood into the blood pool again.
Tsk tsk...
As the blood entered the pool, it made a series of strange sounds.
"enough!"
Ten breaths later, Jin Chongming said, "Take a step back!"
Liu Hao immediately stopped and took a step back.
Jin Chongming took a step forward, took out the bottle, and then poured the blood into the depression.
Weng!
The moment the blood dripped into the pit, the mist above the platform suddenly made a muffled sound.
Then, a cloud of mist exploded, forming the silhouette of a golden dragon in mid-air.
That figure was clearly what Liu Hao looked like at this time.
"Jump up!"
Jin Chongming ordered, "Merge with that fog shadow."
Liu Hao didn't ask any questions and stepped onto the platform.
Then, the golden dragon figure transformed into the mist slowly fell down and landed on Liu Hao.
After a while.
The fog dissipates.
The dragon shadow disappears.
"Come down!"
Jin Chongming's voice also came at the same time.
Liu Hao then opened his eyes and jumped off the platform.
At this time, Jin Chongming pointed the mouth of the small bottle at the depression again.
The drop of blood inside was magically sucked into the bottle, and then it was capped.
Then, Jin Chongming asked Liu Hao, "Does your palm have a dragon shadow?"
Liu Hao glanced at his palm.
I saw that there was indeed a dragon shadow on it.
Dragon Shadow is a light golden sheen.
However, the surrounding aperture is light gray.
"In the future, when others ask you to confirm your identity, you only need to show them the dragon shadow on your palm."
Jin Chongming said, "The luster of that light and shadow represents your bloodline of the Golden Dragon Clan, and the gray halo outside represents that you are from the Elder Council."
He added, "The aperture of the gold dragon clan is golden, while the aperture of the black dragon clan is black."
Liu Hao nodded, indicating that he understood.
"let's go!"
Jin Chongming took Liu Hao and turned around and headed out of the Dragon Soul Palace.
…
Outside the palace gate.
Deacon Zixing, who was directly injured by Elder Zitian and fell to the ground, shook his head and stood up.
In a daze, he glanced around, but Jin Chongming and others were nowhere to be seen.
Immediately, with a sullen face, he headed in the direction Elder Zitian had left.
Not long after, he came to a grotto.
He didn't report anything and just barged in.
In the grotto, Elder Zitian closed his eyes and sat quietly on a stone.
"Where are Elder Zitian, Jin Chongming and the others?"
Deacon Purple Star asked slightly angrily, "Have they already obtained their identity documents and left?"
Elder Zitian ignored it and still just sat there with his eyes closed.
"Elder Zitian, what exactly do you think?"
When Deacon Zixing saw this scene, he was extremely angry and said, "Although that Jin Chongming was brought by Jin Shanhai, they are still of the dragon bloodline of the Jin family after all."
"The blood flowing in their bones is still the blood of the gold system."
"I don't believe they will really help us dragons of lower bloodline."
"Especially that Jin Chongming, I once saw him sneaking to the Golden Dragon Department before!"
"He is just such a person, but now he is the most powerful person here."
"Moreover, with such power, he also summoned a gold-type dragon. He clearly doesn't take us seriously at all!"
"I want to install a few more gold-type dragons here!"
Elder Zitian still didn't speak, and still sat there cross-legged with his eyes closed.
At this scene, Deacon Zixing became completely furious and couldn't help shouting, "Elder Zitian, are you still a member of our group of elders?"
"Where is your heart headed?"
"It's okay if you don't help us!"
"You actually helped Jin Chongming with such a thing!"
"Are you also from the gold family?"
At this moment, Deacon Purple Star was like an angry lion that had lost his mind.
Roaring crazily, he didn't pay attention to the elder Zitian in front of him at all.
And Elder Zitian finally slowly raised his head.
He glanced at Deacon Zixing with a slightly focused look and said, "Zixing, let me tell you again."
"I am not from the elders, nor am I from the gold lineage!"
"I am just a member of the Dragon Clan!"
"My current identity is the elder guarding the palace, and I only manage the affairs of the Dragon Soul Palace of the elders!"
"I have only one purpose..."
After a pause, Elder Zitian said, "I only care about the future of the Dragon Clan. As for the factional disputes between the three major forces, I don't care!"
"In your eyes, maybe they have blood!"
"In my eyes, they are all my kindred!"
"As long as I think what they are doing is right, I will not object!"
"besides……"
After a pause, Elder Zitian glanced at Deacon Zixing and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a reminder!"
"That golden dragon named Jin Hao is not a simple golden dragon!"
"His talent is very high and his bloodline is very pure!"
"I gave him a ten-year time limit to activate the inheritance, and there is only one purpose!"
"We just want to force him to do his best and quickly realize his talents and bloodline power!"
"Perhaps, for the future of our dragon clan, we still need to rely on his efforts!"
Hearing this, Deacon Purple Star sneered.
"Expect him to help?"
Deacon Zixing shook his head and said, "Elder Zitian, don't tell me, how shallow is the aperture on his body if you haven't seen it?"
"Yes, if we only look at the golden light on his body, his talent and bloodline are indeed very high."
"But what about the aperture outside the golden light?"
"What does that kind of aperture that is inferior to even the gray dragon clan mean?"