“What happened?” Big Yellow exclaimed. “Don’t talk. This is your great luck. Sit down and feel it. Although I have the True Dragon bloodline, my origin is still human, so I am unable to enter the light pillar. Getting this blood talisman is already good enough for me. I will refine it now while you receive your luck.” Jiang Chen quickly told Big Yellow. The occurrence of the unusual change was an extremely lucky encounter to Big Yellow. If he missed such an encounter, it would never appear again in his life. After listening to Jiang Chen, Big Yellow quickly sat down and activated all the Dragon-horse bloodline in his body, forming a resonance with the ancient light pillar. Meanwhile, Jiang Chen sat down cross-legged and started to refine the blood talisman that seemingly belonged to his. *Weng* *Weng* As the blood talisman entered Jiang Chen’s body, it trembled intensely. Seconds after he circulated the dragon transformation art, rays of blood-red light illuminated and rushed to Jiang Chen’s limbs and bones. He was amazed that these blood-red light were helping him greatly. It enhanced the True Dragon bloodline in his body. He felt like the seventy thousand dragon marks had all become true dragons during the enhancement. As the blood-red light increased, the condensation of dragon marks began in his body. The changes in the blood talisman had initiated the condensation of dragon marks. “Good, I was unable to refine the blood talisman back in Purgatory because I haven’t got the True Dragon bloodline yet. Now, it’s different. I can fully refine this blood talisman, obtain great benefits and push my cultivation to the Seventh Grade Minor Saint. At that time, anyone under the Great Saint realm would not be my opponent.” Jiang Chen’s eyes sparkled as this was a great encounter. The advancement of one grade wasn’t the most important thing. It was the function of this blood talisman that was important. He could already feel the extraordinary features from the blood talisman. There were lots of secrets hidden in the talisman. He would explore them slowly when he had the time. After a short period of time, the blood talisman was fully integrated in Jiang Chen’s body. When Jiang Chen’s Qi Sea returned to its calm state, two thousand dragon marks had been formed, making a total of seventy two thousand dragon marks, he broke through another level in cultivation – Seventh Grade Minor Saint. With so many high grade True Meta Stones, he didn’t need to worry about the consumption during his advancement. “Seventh Grade Minor Saint. Very good. Let me have a look on the secrets of this blood talisman.” Jiang Chen shifted his focus on the blood talisman. He was trying to communicate with it, but the result shocked him. He saw that the blood talisman dominated a small portion of the corner of his Qi Sea like a boss. The blood talisman ignored him no matter how many times he commanded it. “What the heck?” Jiang Chen couldn’t help but roll his eyes. This blood talisman was too snobbish. It seemed like he had picked up a stubborn and snobbish item this time. The only explanation for such a condition was his lack of strength. It had now become impossible to probe the blood talisman. Presently, outside of the Suspended Tower, everyone was trying hard to absorb the light rays. Some even had their cultivation advance during the process. They shouted happily and satisfyingly. At this moment, a great change occurred in the Suspended Tower again. Everyone saw a drawing from the light pillar shot up to the sky. Inside the drawing was an ancient totem that looked very divine. It had a dragon head and a snake body. It looked real and illusory at the same time, as if it wasn’t supposed to exist in this world. “Quickly, look! It’s the totem. My god! The totem has descended.” “The totem of Demon Race! It’s our belief and our ancestor. I can’t believe that I can see this totem while I am still alive!” “Fast, kneel down, everyone!” Everyone was stupefied when Lang Xingtian and Heavenly Leopard King cried consistently and took the lead to kneel down. Every member of Demon Race were full of excitement. They couldn’t believe their eyes. Everyone knelt down as commanded without a word, their faces were full of sincerity. They couldn’t believe that the opening of the ninth floor would cause the totem to descend. What is a totem? That was a myth. Some said that it wasn’t true, but it was the belief of Demon Race. Every member of Demon Race was a sincere follower of the totem. None would dare to show any sign of disrespect in front of it. It was like a god that had never appeared in their hearts, but its descent made them elated.