"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
When Qin Feng saw Long Chen, he was startled. Cracks like spiderwebs appeared all over Long Chen's body, with faint blood vessels seeping out, as if it was about to shatter.
Long Chen waved his hand: "I tested the dragon might of the Golden Dragon Scales to see if you could absorb its power too, but as you saw, it's almost impossible." Long
Chen wanted Qin Feng to also benefit from the light of the golden dragon scales. Even if he only absorbed a trace of essence blood, it would allow Qin Feng's bloodline to possess the true dragon's divine might and gain a trace of divine power.
This trace of divine power was extraordinary, especially when evil forces eroded the soul—it could be extremely effective.
True dragons contain the divine might of dragons and are the nemesis of evil forces. If Qin Feng could absorb them, any advanced illusion or soul attacks would greatly weaken him, especially against magical beasts, ferocious beasts, and even divine beasts. Immortal beasts all greatly suppressed them, and the benefits were enormous.
But after trying it, Long Chen discovered that the essence blood inside the golden dragon scales was a whole—it could only be absorbed entirely, not a trace extracted.
As Long Chen drew his power, he was nearly shattered by the dragon's might. After a wave of lingering fear, he gave up on the idea.
He didn't waste any more time and found Qin Feng, asking him to directly absorb the power of Yinglong's reverse scale. Although Yinglong wasn't a true dragon, it was a powerful branch of the dragon clan. Though it lacked sacred attributes, its power was equally terrifying.
Seeing Long Chen injured for him, Qin Feng was moved, but knowing Long Chen's personality, he didn't say anything pretentious. He took a pill, adjusted his state, and then began absorbing the power of Yinglong's reverse scale.
"Pfft!"
As soon as his large hand touched the reverse scale, a violent dragon blood force erupted instantly. The dragon's might surged, and Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Moreover, countless cracks appeared on his body, closely resembling Long Chen's. Long Chen stood nearby, observing Qin Feng's condition, his heart filled with shock. The essence blood power contained in the Yinglong's golden dragon scales was even stronger than he had anticipated.
Fortunately, Qin Feng had fused dragon blood before, and his physical strength was extremely formidable, with some resistance. Although his body looked like it was about to collapse, the chances were slim.
To subdue the dragon scales, the first challenge is the will of the Yinglong. Only when it gains its approval will the essence blood obediently merge into his body.
At this point, external forces cannot assist it. Otherwise, when the Yinglong will erupts and is forcibly suppressed by external forces, it will weaken its own vitality and blood, causing the dragon's might to fade and the blood to dissipate, ultimately ruining it. Truly better to shatter jade than to be intact tile.
Rather than subduing essence blood, it was more like a trial. Gaining recognition would grant the essence blood's blessing; without recognition, it was easy to lose one's life.
Long Chen was protecting Qin Feng mainly because he feared he couldn't withstand it and forcibly suppressed the dragon scales, which could put his life in danger.
But half an hour passed, and although Qin Feng's body seemed on the verge of collapse at any moment, Long Chen actually felt relieved.
Because the most dangerous part is that in the first half hour, the power of dragonblood surges like raging waves in a raging sea, each wave stronger than the last. But after half an hour, the power of dragonblood stops strengthening.
The first half hour was about strength, and the rest was about willpower. But as long as Qin Feng could hold out for the first half hour, Long Chen would basically feel at ease.
Because in terms of willpower, among the Dragonblood Warriors, there isn't a single weakling. After countless trials and tribulations on the Tianwu Continent, the hardships they endured were not for nothing.
After a full three hours, Long Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the dragon scales gathered but did not disperse, condensed but did not explode. Clearly, it had accepted Qin Feng. From now on, it was no longer a confrontation but a fusion.
Fusion required no special skills, just a little time. At some point, blood-red scales appeared on Qin Feng's body, and unconsciously, he summoned the Dragon Blood Battle Body.
"Ah... Qin
Feng suddenly let out a miserable scream. Scales and flesh fell off his body, blood flowing and flesh turning outward, looking truly terrifying.
For a man as tough as the Dragonblood Warrior to scream in agony only meant he was enduring unimaginable pain. Long Chen saw golden scales appear where Qin Feng's skin and flesh had fallen off. These scales were very tender and slowly growing.
Long Chen nodded: "The blood of Yinglong has merged into my body, squeezing out all the flesh nourished by dragon blood, rewashing to create a new body, even the runes on my bones have been washed away. This time, I've truly been reborn." Watching
Qin Feng's screams, Long Chen felt no sympathy at all. Instead, he looked envious. After this transformation, Qin Feng's combat power would be terrifyingly high. Perhaps not as strong as Gui Yun, but compared to Ku Wuya, he would definitely not be inferior in the slightest.
Qin Feng rose from an ordinary mortal from the lower realm to his current heights partly because of Long Chen's support, but more importantly, because they possessed a determination to become stronger. Even in the face of death, their belief in becoming stronger never wavered.
Long Chen and they had supported each other, walking hand in hand to reach this point. Seeing Qin Feng's powerful will so easily gain the recognition of Yinglong's reverse scale, he felt immensely gratified and couldn't help but think of other Dragon Blood warriors.
If he is strong enough and has enough resources, can he use Golden Dragon Blood to arm the Dragon Blood Warriors? He forged an invincible legion that made the entire Immortal Realm tremble.
He possesses the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree, which can make all Dragon Blood Warriors first-generation powerhouses. He possesses the Chaos Space, where he can cultivate countless rare materials and treasures. Resources are inexhaustible, and he possesses powerful alchemy skills, allowing him to refine any pill he needs.
He had already contacted Huayun Trading Company. He believed that soon, Zheng Wenlong would be able to meet him. When the time came, he could gather the Dragon Blood Legion. As long as they were given enough time, who in the world could resist the Dragon Blood Legion?
Time, time, time—right now, what Long Chen needed most was time. What he needed now was to rapidly improve his cultivation.
Qin Feng transformed amid painful screams, while Long Chen beside him held pills, gulping them down handfuls one by one. During the time of participating in the Dao Debate, Huo Ling'er and the Rongyue Refining Star Furnace had been busy refining pills day and night. The pills had piled up like mountains; it was time to calm down and break through to the realm.
Three days later, Qin Feng finally completed his transformation, but he was on the verge of collapse. He was in pain for three days and nights, and even he couldn't bear it and fell into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, Long Chen frantically devoured pills. Perhaps because he had received the blessing of the Seven-Colored Immortal Crane Clan, the pills were absorbed very quickly, and his cultivation had already advanced to the Eleventh Heaven of Divine Fire, without any discomfort.
As a result, Long Chen began to recklessly start using medicine. A month later, he emerged from seclusion and finally advanced to the peak of the Twelfth Heaven of Divine Fire.
The hundred and eight thousand stars within his body burned fiercely, and the power of divine fire was virtually endless. Even flames erupted all over his body, making it impossible to control it. The entire secret chamber turned into a sea of fire.
It wasn't ordinary flames, but rather the uncontrollable Divine Dao fire of Long Chen, which erupted and could burn the laws of the Heavenly Dao.
"Boss... "
Wait!"
Long Chen was startled and shouted anxiously.
But Long Chen was still too late. The door was opened, and Qin Feng cried out in surprise. Endless divine fire power shot out, like a volcanic eruption, forming a dragon stream that pierced through countless mountains outside.