635: C635 The Dragon God Nine Transformations Was Restored

C635 The Dragon God Nine Transformations Was Restored

What? 500,000 years?1

Feng Yimo was shocked by what the black dragon said. The black dragon had been suppressed by the so-called Dragon Subduing Nail for 500,000 years, but it had been persisting. The feeling of waiting for death was unimaginable. What made it persist for so long?

Black Dragon continued, "I am the patriarch of Black Dragon Clan. Because of one thing, I have angered an important figure in Immortal Realm. She sent 38 out of the 72 Earth Fiend Lords to kill 70% of my entire clan. Only some of the old and weak were left. She also used 108 dragon nails to suppress me in this lower realm, allowing me to slowly experience the arrival of death. "If you appear a few years later, you won't be able to see me anymore."

Hiss!

Feng Yimo sucked in a breath of cold air. When he was dealing with the headless blue medicinal Dragon Corpse, in the remnant memories of the medicinal Dragon Corpse, he saw an outstanding star lord, easily killing a giant dragon by himself. Then, the strength of the 38 Celestial Lords could be imagined. Moreover, they had killed 70% of the entire Black Dragon Clan and suppressed Black Dragon King. It could be seen that the big shot was a man with extraordinary skills.

"That's why I want to make a deal with you." The black dragon stared at the huge dragon eye, looking at Feng Yimo, an ant-like little figure. Although he was reluctant, he had waited for 500,000 years. Feng Yimo was the only one who came, so he had no other choice.

Hearing the word 'deal', Feng Yimo became energetic. His eyes lit up as he asked, "What deal?"

"I saw that you had already reached the Soul Formation stage at such a young age. I think your talent is extraordinary. One day, you might be able to ascend to the Spirit World. Therefore, I want you to bring an item to the Demon Realm, find the Black Dragon Clan, and give it to them."

Feng Yimo felt troubled when he heard that. Let alone when he would ascend to the Spirit World, even if he ascended to the Spirit World, he wouldn't be able to cross the Spirit World and enter the Demon Realm with his meager abilities.

Even if he had planned to go to the Demon Realm, if he brought the things that Black Dragon King had entrusted to him and was discovered by the big shot that Black Dragon had offended, he, as a small figure, would die without a burial.

In short, the risk was too great!

"Then what benefits can I get?" Feng Yimo got straight to the point. He did not like to beat around the bush.

The black dragon nodded in satisfaction. The fact that this puny human in front of him could directly make a request and not easily agree indicated that he was a person who kept his promise and knew how to exchange.

"This King can sense some dragon bloodline aura from your body. This means that you must have cultivated some kind of cultivation technique to allow the dragon blood to merge into your body. It was just that the power was weak. That was because the dragon blood you used was left in the corpse. The essence of the dragon blood had long since dissipated. There was not much left. As for me, I am the Dragon King of the Black Dragon. My bloodline is pure. "Almost no one can compare to me. I can help you cultivate this technique."

"Secondly, I have the Essence Blood in my heart. It can increase the strength of your body and the rank of your dragon blood. Furthermore, after I die, you can take away any part of my body as a reward. " What do you think? "

Hearing the Black Dragon's conditions, Feng Yimo's heart beat faster. It could be said that as long as he took a trip for the Black Dragon, he would be able to obtain the body of the entire dragon. If Feng Yimo waited here for a few years, he would be able to obtain the Black Dragon's corpse after the Black Dragon died. The dragon's body was full of treasures, and its value was immeasurable.

However, the dead dragon was just as Black Dragon King had said. The essence of the dragon blood had dissipated a lot, and the effect was naturally greatly reduced. More importantly, the Heart Essence Blood that Black Dragon King had mentioned had to be offered by the living dragon. If the black dragon was unwilling to contribute, no one would be able to obtain it.

The heart was the core part of the body. The essence of the bloodline condensed, occupying seventy to eighty percent of the entire body. It could be said that if he had the Essence Blood in his heart, Feng Yimo was confident that he could raise the level of his bloodline to a higher level. This way, his body would become unimaginably powerful. Perhaps, even if he was not on the same level as the dragon race, he would not be far off.

Feng Yimo thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Senior, this junior has agreed to trade with you. May I know what the item that senior asked this junior to bring is?"

Black Dragon King seemed to have expected Feng Yimo to agree to his request. He did not take out the item that Feng Yimo wanted. Instead, he said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Next, you are ready. This king is about to spurt out blood for you to use for your cultivation."

Feng Yimo quickly took off his clothes and stood naked in front of the dragon head. He circulated the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations and said loudly, "Senior, this junior is ready."

The black dragon opened its mouth slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. It shouted from head to toe and poured it on Feng Yimo, making his heart feel cold.

In order to not waste dragon blood, Feng Yimo took out a magic treasure container from his Sumeru Bracelet and stood inside. When the warm dragon blood fell on his body and flowed down, it gathered in the container. This way, he would not waste a drop of dragon blood.

The Nine Divine Dragon Transformations circulated rapidly. The hot dragon blood, along with the rich bloodline essence, was absorbed into his body. It flowed along the eight meridians and flowed all over his body. This power was incomparable to the dragon blood in the headless Dragon Corpse and the stone dragon. The powerful power made Feng Yimo's skin feel as if it was on fire. It was red and swollen.

Fortunately, his body had already reached the strength of the Highest Grade Magic Treasure. Otherwise, he would have been injured a long time ago. Even so, Feng Yimo was still stimulated by the intense pain and almost moaned out. This strength was too powerful and fierce. Without great perseverance, he would not be able to persist at all.

Just like that, every time the blood of the black dragon was absorbed by Feng Yimo, the black dragon would spit out a stream of blood and let Feng Yimo cultivate. This continued for three months. Although Feng Yimo was still cultivating one of the Nine Divine Dragon Variations, the Second Variation, he felt that the strength of the First Variation had increased to about fifty thousand Jin. According to the black dragon, the strength of fifty thousand Jin was the strength of an ordinary dragon.

Before this, it was because too much of the bloodline essence had been lost that the cultivation effect could not reach its desired goal. Now, Feng Yimo had the strength of two dragons that weighed a hundred thousand Jin. It could be said that he could destroy a mountain with a single punch.

After three months of coughing up blood, the black dragon's aura had become much weaker, but it was still persisting. Another six months passed. When Feng Yimo's Divine Dragon Nine Transformations reached the fourth transformation, the black dragon no longer spat out blood. At this time, he was already at the end of his life.

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