"You have a contract with the Donghuang Bell first." Zhan Yihan said. He had removed the Donghuang Bell's soul mark.

"Okay." Zhan Yunjing nodded, sat down and closed her eyes to start contracting with the Donghuang Bell. The Donghuang Bell is an ancient artifact, and it is not so easy to contract it.

Zhan Yunjing threw his soul mark into the Donghuang Bell. Soon after, he felt the Donghuang Bell's response. He took the opportunity to spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and sprayed it on the Donghuang Bell with the essence and blood.

The Donghuang Bell instantly turned into a golden light and flew into the air. It slowly rotated in the air. With each turn, the Donghuang Bell's volume will grow one round, and at the same time, a sound of distant and vicissitudes of the bells rang out, resounding throughout the entire realm of the gods.

When the people in the Divine City heard the bell, they looked in the direction where the bell sound came.

"How come there is a bell? Did you hear it?"

"It seems to be coming from outside the city."

"Let's go and have a look." Several monks walked towards the city gate.

Zhan Yunjing released all the immortal power in his body, controlling the Donghuang Bell in the air. As the Donghuang Bell turned faster and faster, he felt that his immortal power was slowly drained by the Donghuang Bell. His body began to tremble slightly, his face became paler, and the clothes behind him were soaked in cold sweat.

Su Jinyue and the other two stared at Zhan Yunjing. The Donghuang Bell has almost been contracted. As long as Yunjing can hold on for a while, he can completely contract the Donghuang Bell.

A look of firmness flashed in Zhan Yunjing's eyes, and he spit out a mouthful of blood at the Donghuang Bell again. He must contract with the Donghuang Bell and must not let his parents down.

As Zhan Yunjing's essence and blood penetrated into the Donghuang Bell, a dazzling golden light burst out from the Donghuang Bell. Then the Donghuang Bell's size began to decrease, turning into a fist-sized light falling from the air, quickly entering Zhan Yunjing's body, and stopped in his dantian.

Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded with a smile. It was something they did not expect that Yun Jing could contract the Donghuang Zhong so quickly. All ancient artifacts were spiritual. Unless they were willing to recognize their masters, it would be difficult for the cultivators to contract them even if they were strong. Now that Donghuang Zhong recognized Yun Jing as their master, they could feel at ease.

"You stay here to practice, let's go to the Yutian Realm first." Luo Shu said to Lu Lanxi and his party.

"Yes." Everyone nodded, looked at Luo Shu and his group's backs gradually moving away, and sat down to continue practicing until they could no longer see them.

"Huh? Why is the bell gone?"

"It's clearly in this direction just now."

"Look, isn't that the master of the White Tiger Hall? I heard that they destroyed the Taotie." Seeing Su Jinyue and his group walking over, several monks who came out of the Divine City immediately recognized them.

"It's them, let's thank them." said one of the monks.

"Okay!" Several monks nodded and walked towards Su Jinyue and his group.

Su Jinyue and others were a little surprised when they saw several monks walking towards him.

Several monks came to Su Jinyue and his group and bowed to them, "We heard that you destroyed the Taotie and saved the sacred city. We came here just to thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Su Jinyue and the others shook their heads.
Chapter completed!