Chapter 1002 Heartache

Style: Fantasy Author: With woodWords: 2257Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:45
"What?"

Ling Tian was curious and immediately asked the Demon Lord.

According to the wishes of the Demon Lord, the current Demon Lord is still one step away from the holy realm.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so confident.

He concluded that with one thing, he could reach the Holy Realm within a year.

Ling Tian just couldn't understand, what could be so magical in this Eastern Wasteland that could give the Demon Lord the confidence to say such a thing?

"A drop of the young dragon's blood!"

The demon lord pursed his lips with a slight smile and slowly gave the answer.

"A drop of blood? You're not talking about the essence and blood of the natal dragon, are you?"

Ling Tian's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly became a little confused, "Senior, isn't it? Will Longjin's true dragon essence and blood be useful to you? Can it help you enter the Holy Realm within a year?"

Long Jin is a descendant of the Dragon Clan.

Needless to say, the value of the essence and blood of the natal dragon in his body is needless to say.

Ordinary monsters can indeed find a chance to break through if they can refine a drop of their natal dragon essence and blood.

However, for monsters with higher cultivation levels and more powerful strength, the effect of the essence and blood of the natal dragon will become smaller.

In addition, if Ling Tian remembered correctly, the Demon Lord in front of him was unable to refine the essence and blood of his true dragon.

Back then, the opponent even had injuries that were difficult to recover from because the essence and blood of his natal dragon had been injected into his body.

Otherwise, the Demon Lord would not have given Ling Tian the drop of his true dragon essence and blood that was injected into his body that day, to use it to induce the dragon gold in the dragon egg to hatch out.

"What I want is not simply the essence and blood of my natal dragon."

The corners of the Demon Lord's mouth were raised slightly, revealing a strange arc, "It's the baby dragon's painstaking effort!"

"this……"

Ling Tian opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

Seeing Ling Tian's expression, the Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and said with an interesting look, "Why, is it difficult? Aren't you and the young dragon sworn to Jinlan? Can't you still achieve this small request?"

"Small request?"

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "Senior, you want half of Long Jin's life!"

As a descendant of the Dragon Clan, Longjin had to force out a few drops of his true dragon essence and blood, but that was nothing.

As long as she is given enough time and treated with medication, she will recover quickly.

But heartache is another concept.

Even just one drop is enough to kill Long Jin half of his life.

The damage caused may even be irreparable.

If the Demon Lord only wanted Longjin's true dragon essence and blood, Ling Tian could shamelessly ask for a drop.

But now, what the other party wants is his heart's blood, how can Ling Tian dare to ask for it?

"It's just half a life, not a whole life. So what if I sacrifice half of the young dragon's life for the sake of Donghuang?"

The Demon Lord chuckled, looking indifferent.

In fact, even if there is no Ling Tian today.

He will also look for opportunities to get Long Jin's blood.

Of course, his idea only came about after Longjin activated the dragon bloodline.

Because if the dragon gold does not activate the dragon bloodline, the value of his blood will not be great, and it will not be able to help him enter the holy realm.

According to his previous plan, he wanted to wait until the war between the Eastern Barren and the foreign races began, and when the Eastern Barren land fell into chaos, he would then go to Yaodang Mountain to collect the dragon gold.

After all, he still only has the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm.

Facing the joint efforts of the ten demon masters in Yaodang Mountain, it was already very difficult for him to deal with them.

Once these demon lords from Yaodang Mountain seek help from the Holy Land of the Holy Land, he will have no chance of succeeding.

But when the war breaks out between Donghuang and the foreign races, how can the Holy Land of the Holy Land care about going to Yaodang Mountain?

But if he waited, he would have to wait nearly two more years.

Even if he succeeds, it will be three years before he enters the Holy Realm.

On the other hand, if you can step into the holy realm one step early, you should be one step early.

Now that Ling Tian appears here and wants to ask him to help Donghuang, this undoubtedly gives him an opportunity.

That's why he made such a request to Ling Tian.

"I am afraid that this junior is really unable to do this. Even if Long Jin is willing to do this, the top ten demon masters in Yaodang Mountain will not agree to it."

Ling Tian only thought about it for a moment and immediately rejected the Demon Lord.

In his opinion, this matter has little feasibility at all.

According to the Demon Lord, Longjin is not considered a monster in the Eastern Wasteland.

If that's the case, why would you throw away half your life for Donghuang?

The Demon Lord smiled when he heard this, as if Ling Tian's rejection was completely expected.

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he said to Ling Tian again, "I have an idea for you."

"Um?"

Ling Tian raised his head in astonishment and cast a doubtful look at the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord then said, "You can exchange it with your blood!"

"My pet peeve?"

Ling Tian looked confused, a little confused as to what the Demon Lord meant.

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "You have created the Chaos Holy Body, and the Chaos Blood has grown in your body. This blood is also a great tonic for monsters."

"Senior, as far as I know, monsters can't refine human blood, right?"

Ling Tian pondered for a moment and asked again in question.

"It is true that ordinary monsters cannot refine your Chaos Blood and will produce a strong rejection reaction, but the young dragon can!"

There was a weird smile on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth, and he explained to Ling Tian slowly, "Have you forgotten? You once refined the blood of the young dragon, which resulted in some similarities between the blood in your two bodies. If that young dragon refines By refining your Chaos Blood, the rejection reaction will be minimized. If in the end, the young dragon can successfully refine your Chaos Blood, it might be able to transform its body and strengthen its scales!"

Ling Tian thought about the Demon Lord's words and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It seems that Demon Lord’s argument is feasible.

Dragon Gold does have the potential to refine his heart's work.

In this way, the damage caused by Longjin's blood extraction will be minimized, and he can even benefit from it.

The Demon Lord can also step into the Holy Realm with the help of Long Jin's blood, thereby helping Donghuang.

The only one who will be hurt is himself.

If he takes out the chaos blood in his heart, he will also lose half his life for it.

At present, the selection day for the Holy Mountain of the Holy Land of the Emperor is approaching.

If he loses half his life at this juncture, he may lose the opportunity to receive the inheritance from the saints of the Holy Land.

"I have thought of a way for you. Whether you use it or not is your own business."

Seeing Ling Tian's hesitation, the Demon Lord remained silent and had no intention of asking Ling Tian to make a decision immediately.

After the indifferent words fell, he took another step and walked towards the depths of the jungle with his back to Ling Tian.

"senior!"

Seeing that Demon Lord was about to leave, Ling Tian called out to him again, frowned and confirmed with Demon Lord, "If I ask for what you need, will you help Donghuang?"

The Demon Lord did not stop his departure, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After a few breaths, a cold voice came from the depths of the jungle like a ghost.

"If I can become a saint and help Donghuang, what's the harm?"