Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 105 Conquering the Dragon Turtle
"Dragon God Oath?"

Seeing this ancient contract in the shape of a dragon, the ancient dragon tortoise was startled and said.

This oath is the oldest oath from the True Dragon Clan.

This oath has a supreme binding force on all the existences with the blood of the real dragon in the world. Chu Fengmian can't resist, and this ancient dragon tortoise can't resist either.

"This Dragon God contract has been lost for thousands of years. I only heard about it when I was a child. This kid actually knows it. Could it be that one of his parents is an ancient war dragon?"

The ancient dragon tortoise looked at Chu Fengmian, and couldn't help thinking.

The blood essence of the ancient war dragon on Chu Fengmian's body was so strange that even he didn't understand it.

Especially Chu Fengmian, still waiting for the contract that disappeared thousands of years ago.

"This kid can't be the illegitimate son of some dragon ancestor, he has such a pure blood."

The ancient dragon tortoise couldn't help thinking.

An illegitimate son of an old dragon who lived for tens of thousands of years would be as strange as Chu Fengmian.

"Sign the contract."

Chu Fengmian was not in the mood to pay attention to the thoughts of the ancient dragon tortoise, he just spoke calmly.

It's not that Chu Fengmian doesn't believe in this ancient dragon tortoise, but in today's Nine Regions, people's hearts are treacherous, so Chu Fengmian must play it safe.

Otherwise, perhaps Chu Fengmian had just helped the ancient dragon tortoise step into the realm of divine power, and the ancient dragon tortoise would turn back and kill Chu Fengmian.

"What a cautious boy."

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the ancient dragon tortoise couldn't help saying.

He had this thought in his heart, as long as Chu Fengmian helped him step into the realm of divine power, Chu Fengmian would have no effect at all.

Even if he didn't kill Chu Fengmian, he would definitely leave. How could he be willing to be Chu Fengmian's servant.

"Sign it and sign it."

The ancient dragon tortoise let out a cold snort, and spewed out a mouthful of spiritual power, which was reflected in the dragon god's oath.

Immediately, two names were engraved on the dragon god oath.

Afterwards, this dragon god oath was turned into two halves, one half entered Chu Fengmian's body, and the other half entered the ancient dragon tortoise's body.

On top of this contract, it is written that Chu Fengmian must help the ancient dragon tortoise break through to the divine power realm within three years.

And this ancient dragon tortoise is to submit to Chu Fengmian's command and help Chu Fengmian when Chu Fengmian is dying.

With the agreement, Chu Fengmian's worries were finally resolved.

"Boy, it's time to give me the blood of the ancient war dragon."

The ancient dragon tortoise hurriedly shouted.

He was already too demanding of that feeling, a feeling that was enough to refresh his blood.

The Divine Power Realm is already close at hand, and he can't wait any longer.

"Ancient dragon tortoise, since you have surrendered, it's time for you to change your address in the future."

Chu Fengmian glanced at the ancient dragon turtle with a pair of eyes, and said coldly.

"At least you should call him young master."

"Little Lord?"

The ancient dragon tortoise was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly.

"It doesn't matter, young master, since you have already agreed, let's do what we say."

To the ancient dragon tortoise, this is just a title, so he naturally doesn't care about it.

"it is good."

Seeing that the ancient dragon tortoise was so knowledgeable about current affairs, Chu Fengmian naturally wouldn't turn his back on it.

I saw one drop, two drops, three drops on Chu Fengmian's fingertips.

Bit by bit, drop by drop, the blood of the ancient war dragon was condensed by Chu Fengmian.

In 5 minutes of effort, a total of ten drops of the blood of the ancient war dragon were condensed.

"go."

With a single point of his finger, he flew towards the ancient dragon tortoise.

"Hahaha, a lot of blood!"

The ancient dragon tortoise laughed, and hastily devoured all the golden blood.

These ten drops of the blood of the ancient war dragon were enough to raise his bloodline by a level.

In just a few minutes, the ancient dragon tortoise felt that his state began to change somewhat.

The realm of divine power is no longer so unattainable, but within easy reach.

"Young master, I still need more blood of ancient war dragons."

The ancient dragon tortoise shouted.

"Hmph, these ten drops of ancient war dragon blood are enough for you to refine for a while."

Chu Fengmian said coldly.

"Your current bloodline is too low-level. If you improve too much at once, your body won't be able to support it."

It's not that Chu Fengmian didn't give the ancient dragon tortoise blood essence, the blood of this ancient dragon tortoise, at best, has some blood of real dragons.

The current True Dragon Clan is just descendants of the ancient Zhanlong Clan, and their bloodlines are impure.

If Chu Fengmian gave this ancient dragon tortoise too much blood in one breath, it might be enough for him to burst himself.

"this is."

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the ancient dragon tortoise also blushed.

He also knew this, but he couldn't bear the thought that the Divine Power Realm was close at hand.

"And you thought your ancient battle dragon blood was so easy to condense, but now condensing ten drops is already the limit, and it will take a long time to recover."

Chu Fengmian said angrily.

It is indeed not a simple matter for him to condense the blood essence of these ancient war dragons.

After all, Chu Fengmian is not an ancient war dragon, he can only purify and refine the blood in his body and give it to the ancient dragon tortoise.

"Long recovery? Don't."

The ancient dragon tortoise shouted anxiously.

Chu Fengmian said it took a long time to recover, who knows how long it will be, if Chu Fengmian delays for a year or so, he will not be able to wait.

"By the way, young master, I have some pills to restore spiritual power here. I don't know if it will work for you."

The ancient dragon tortoise hurriedly said.

"Elixir? Where is it?"

Hearing the words of the ancient dragon tortoise, Chu Fengmian's expression changed.

What he needs now is the pill.

"It's in the deepest part of this cave, please come in, young master."

The ancient dragon tortoise responded and brought Chu Fengmian to the deepest part of the cave.

In the deepest part of the cave, there are countless jade bottles piled up layer by layer, as well as some spiritual weapons and elixir.

All of them are piled up in disorder, and there is a large area.

"Young master, these things belong to those who want to die. The old man is useless, he just piled up all these things here. You can use whatever you want, young master."

The ancient dragon tortoise said heartily.

Now his bloodline has improved, and he is in a good mood.

Naturally, he doesn't care about these extraneous things, and those pills that are useful to warriors don't have much effect on him.

Saying that, the ancient dragon tortoise withdrew, went back to the entrance of the cave, and continued lying there to rest.

(End of this chapter)