I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 208 "Fuck you, you are here just to gamble your life, right?"

"What are you waiting for?"

Chen Yu followed Ao Tian's line of sight and looked towards the distant sea level: "Where is the Dragon Palace? Let's go to the Dragon Palace to see if we can find the black dragon, or if there is a chance to terminate the inheritance early or something like that."

"The mortality rate has reached 99 percent."

"There's no need to let Black Dragon take risks. The sooner he goes, the safer he will be."

"it's useless."

A trace of despair flashed across Ao Tian's eyes, and he looked a little older in an instant. He staggered and sat on a stone beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "The Dragon Palace is the treasure of the dragon clan. It has two states. One is fixed in a certain place, and the other is wandering at high speed and irregularly in the deep sea."

"When the dragons moved out of the Dragon Palace tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon Palace entered its second state."

"Only by holding the 'Dragon Palace Token' can one establish contact with the Dragon Palace and find it in the boundless depths of the sea. This token has been passed down from generation to generation by the Dragon Clan's patriarchs and has always been in the Dragon Clan's treasure house."

"After I realized what was happening, my consciousness quickly covered the entire Dragon Clan's treasure house and discovered that the 'Dragon Palace Order' had disappeared. This also means that the black dragon really took the Dragon Palace Order to the Dragon Palace."

"Without the Dragon Palace Order, we can't find the location of the Dragon Palace at all."

"And the dragon race's inheritance cannot be interrupted or stopped."

"We can save him now."

"Just leave it to fate."

"If God lets him live, he will live."

"If the heavens do not favor him, he will die in the Dragon Palace."

Ao Tian didn't say anything else. He just sat on a rock beside him. With red eyes, he looked out at the seashore in a daze. Perhaps the Black Dragon was dead now.

Three days is enough to die back and forth in the dragon clan inheritance.

Seeing Ao Tian like this.

Chen Lu didn't say anything else. He just stood there silently, leaning on his Tianji umbrella and gazing at the sea. He was not very good at comforting people and didn't know what to say at this moment.

If it is said that good fortune will come to those who are lucky, the Black Dragon will definitely come back. However, after listening to Ao Tian's description of the dragon clan's heritage and the 99% mortality rate, it seems a bit too hypocritical to say this.

But if I say "please accept my condolences", it sounds like a curse. So far, we have not received any specific news of Heilong's death, so saying this is equivalent to holding a funeral in advance.

It would be better to just start the meal.

All he could do was to accompany him. At this moment, all words of comfort seemed pale and powerless. This was also the first time he saw Ao Tian in such a distraught state.

to be honest.

He was actually a little surprised that Ao Tian looked so distraught when the Black Dragon was in danger. He initially thought that Ao Tian's feelings for the Black Dragon were only based on the fact that the dragon clan needed the Black Dragon for inheritance.

Now that the dragon clan has a fat dragon, even if the black dragon dies it will not affect the inheritance of the dragon clan.

Logically speaking, Ao Tian shouldn't have too many emotional fluctuations.

After all, there are so many dragon cubs, the death of one won’t be a big deal.

But he didn't expect that Ao Tian's feelings for the black dragon seemed to be a bit like that of a father and son. This surprised him. He didn't expect that the dragon clan, a race that hardly cared about blood ties, would actually have a father-son relationship.

After all, Ao Tian didn't even let Black Dragon's sister go.

After a long time——

Ao Tian, ​​who was sitting on the rock, suddenly laughed miserably. After a long sigh, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He looked at the raging waves on the sea in the distance and said to himself with self-mockery.

"Black Dragon, you are much braver than me."

"When I inherited the position of clan leader, the first thing I did was to go to the deep sea with the Dragon Palace Order in hand and find the Dragon Palace. It is so magnificent, it is worthy of being the treasure of the Dragon Clan."

"I wandered around in the Dragon Palace for a long time, but I didn't visit any of those inheritances because I was afraid of death."

"I know that I have the responsibility to pass on the dragon clan. I know that if I die, the dragon clan will be completely finished. I didn't expect that the black dragon would do what I didn't dare to do."

"Just... a little stupid."

"Since you have decided to sneak into the Dragon Clan's treasury, steal the 'Dragon Palace Order' and go to the Dragon Palace to participate in the Dragon Clan's inheritance, why don't you steal a few more Dragon Clan treasures? This way, at least you can increase your hope of survival."

Chen Yu was silent for a long time before he said softly, "He may want to prove himself. A son will always want to prove himself in front of his father, especially when he can't find his own value."

"You've been paying less attention to Black Dragon lately."

"He used to be very valuable. Whether the dragon clan could pass on his legacy depended on him. Although he was tired every day, at least he felt that his life was very valuable. But now the dragon clan does not need him anymore, and the fighting force does not need a young dragon like him who has reached the Nascent Soul stage."

"He has lost his value."

"A person cannot feel that he is worthless, otherwise he will be close to self-destruction."

"What value does he want?" Ao Tian suddenly stood up and roared angrily: "What value does he want?!"

"The situation of the Dragon Clan is very good. The revival is just around the corner!"

"In just one more year, the dragon race will have nearly a hundred more adult dragons at the level of Divine Transformation!"

"I am the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, and he is my only son, the crown prince of the Dragon Clan. He can enjoy wealth and glory without doing anything, and become one of the most authoritative people in Xuantian Continent!"

"What value did he ask for?"

Chen Yu did not reply, but tilted his head to look at the distant sea level and said softly: "Everyone has his own path to walk, I can understand that."

"only."

"I hope the Black Dragon can return safely."

Deep in the sea, it was pitch black without a trace of light, only a palace emitting golden light was constantly and rapidly wandering on the seabed.

It cannot be detected by divine consciousness, cannot be locked by divine consciousness, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual energy when it moves.

Like a ghost, appearing and disappearing mysteriously.

This palace is the "Dragon Palace"!
And at this time——

In the Dragon Palace, in a dragon heritage for young dragons, the black dragon was hovering in the air, panting heavily, and his whole condition looked extremely bad.

Almost half of the dragon scales on his body had fallen off.

The remaining dragon scales were also basically covered with cracks.

Even the reverse scale had a crack.

Reverse scale.

It is the strongest dragon scale on the dragon clan’s body and can almost be said to be the dragon clan’s natal spiritual treasure. The dragon clan basically relies on this dragon scale to survive the thunder tribulation.

Large amounts of dragon blood were scattered in the air, the dragon's whiskers were all broken, and the entire dragon's eyes were covered with blood due to the violent impact, which looked quite terrifying.

Even some of the dragon claws were broken.

"Huhu."

The black dragon hovered in mid-air. The only sound in the entire silent space was the black dragon's heavy breathing. The dragon's tail occasionally slapped the wounds on its body.

He was in so much pain.

His body was gradually becoming numb from the pain, and the excessive blood loss had made his mind fuzzy. He had to use the stinging pain from the dragon's tail to regain consciousness and clear his mind.

This ensures a sufficiently healthy fighting state.

Before my eyes is a space wrapped in clouds and mist, with no end in sight, like a small world.

Not far in front of him was an adult dragon. The dragon also had wounds on its body, but they were very few. Its huge eyes were staring straight at him.

No attack was launched.

Now it's resting state.

This dragon inheritance specially designed for young dragons has a total of five levels. As long as you pass these five levels, you can immediately become an adult and break through to the divine level, and obtain dragon inheritance of different grades according to your performance.

This is his first level.

He has been trying to pass this level for three days but has not been able to do so. The solution is very simple and he just needs to defeat the giant dragon in front of him.

But he was just a young dragon. Even if this grown dragon did not rely on dragon breath and did not open the realm of spiritual transformation, he was not able to compare with it just by relying on physical strength.

at this time--

The giant dragon suddenly spoke in human language, looking coldly at the black dragon not far away: "The dragon race's young dragon inheritance, but no one has come for tens of thousands of years. I thought the dragon race was extinct."

"I didn't expect that after finally waiting for a baby dragon, it turned out to be just a little fellow with seventh-grade bloodline."

"brat."

"Don't say I didn't remind you that you can quit the first stage of the Dragon Clan Young Dragon Inheritance early. You are already at the end of your strength. If you insist on holding on, you will only bring about your own destruction. It is better to quit as soon as possible."

"Lest you lose your life here."

"Hey"

The black dragon was hovering in the air, constantly whipping itself with its tail. When it heard the sound beside its ear, it suddenly laughed, with the corners of its mouth slightly raised, but its swollen dragon head looked quite funny when it laughed.

"Do you want to take a look at your own injuries?"

"I can hurt you too."

"As long as I can hurt you, I can kill you."

"Foolishness."

The middle-aged dragon in the white mist sneered: "I am a tenth-grade red dragon bloodline, and I am good at physical strength, while you are only a seventh-grade cloud hidden dragon bloodline."

"The Yunyin Dragon bloodline is good at hiding and assassination. Competing with me in physical strength is a death-seeking act."

The words fell.

This giant, red-bodied middle-aged dragon no longer held back, and rushed towards the black dragon at an extremely fast speed, with its tail hitting the black dragon hard.

Under the huge impact, the black dragon's entire body instantly curled up into a ball and was sucked into the depths of the clouds.

And in place.

Once again, seven or eight broken scales and a large amount of dragon blood fell into the air.

Just one hit!
The Black Dragon, who was already seriously injured and on the verge of death, almost died on the spot.

"Humph."

The middle-aged dragon snorted coldly, then looked into the depths of the white fog and said, "I have already..."

However, the next moment——

"Ok?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the huge eyes of the middle-aged dragon. He found that he could not find the black dragon at all. There was no black dragon at all in the white fog.

After realizing this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly uncontrollably, and he murmured with a smile.

"He's really a talented guy."

"Yunyinlong, Yunyinlong. The white fog is the most suitable battlefield for you. Let me see what methods you have learned."

Immediately afterwards——

Before he could react, five dragon claws flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, carrying a murderous aura and piercing towards his dragon eyes, just as they were about to pierce him.

The head of the mature dragon suddenly shrank, so that the fatal blow did not fall on his dragon eyes, but on his dragon face.

One hit missed.

Escape immediately.

There was no trace of the black dragon in the white fog anymore.

"tsk"

Feeling the hot dragon blood flowing down his face, the mature dragon couldn't help but raise his mouth again: "Good trick, but you are too murderous. As a Cloud Hidden Dragon, if you can't restrain your murderous aura."

"What's the difference between this and an assassin in broad daylight, covering his face with a black scarf and holding a sharp blade."

"Yun Yinlong, mainly focuses on hiding and assassination!"

"The ultimate key to assassination is to make the enemy feel unable to sense your killing intent, and make the enemy feel like you are just a passerby. Then, when you pass by each other, stab the enemy in the chest with the most violent attack!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sound like he was giving instructions. According to the rules, he couldn't say these things, but no young dragon had come here for tens of thousands of years.

He has been lonely for many years.

I really couldn't help it, but luckily these were marginal violations and not too serious.

However, before he could finish his words.

He suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did his dragon face start to become numb?

I was slightly stunned at first.

Then he reacted suddenly. Longyan looked at his wound and saw that the blood flowing out of it had turned into an oily dark color. The wound was also rapidly rotting and turning green. Then his face changed drastically.

He raised his dragon claws and quickly stabbed his dragon face.

After quickly digging out all the rotten flesh in the wound, along with the surrounding fresh flesh, he breathed a sigh of relief, enduring the severe pain, his face looking a little ugly.

"You actually poisoned your own dragon claws!?" "The dragon race is proud!"

"The Dragon Clan is a large clan and has never used such poisoning methods. Why would you, as a member of the Dragon Clan, use such a despicable method?"

soon--

The voice of the black dragon came from the white fog.

"A long time ago, I never understood why as a Cloud Hidden Dragon, I had to hide and assassinate. Just because I am good at hiding, do I have to hide?"

"I prefer the feeling of defeating the enemy fairly."

"But just now, I suddenly realized it."

"Since I am good at hiding, I will naturally use this to the fullest extent. No matter what means I use, I will only win if I win."

"I have reasons why I have to pass on the dragon heritage."

"No matter what means, whether it's poisoning or hiding."

“I want to win.”

"Hmph." The middle-aged dragon snorted coldly. Although the poison just now caused him some serious injuries, it was not a big problem. He dealt with it quickly and blocked the poison before it spread.

He licked the corner of his mouth, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He's been alone here for too long.

He hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and now, finally, a junior wanted to debate with him. In fact, he was not that averse to the dragon clan's use of poison.

Whatever his views, what he mainly enjoys now is the feeling of debate.

Just as he was planning on completely crushing this junior with his profound knowledge, he suddenly felt his dragon face go numb again.

The wound that had just been dug by his own dragon claws.

I don't know when the wound turned green again, and the dark green blood was slowly spreading.

"Ok?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged dragon. This time he really didn't understand. He had clearly dug out the rotten meat, so how did the poison spread?

Is this toxin so strong?

But it doesn't matter——

It's just a piece of extra meat.

The middle-aged dragon sneered, raised its claws again to dig out the rotten dragon flesh on its face, and was about to speak again. However, before he could open his mouth, the wound rotted and turned green again.

The poison is still spreading!

How can it be!

He is a red dragon, a member of the dragon race famous for his physical strength. Although he is not immune to all poisons, the effect of toxins on them is very limited.

Especially in this case, when he immediately dug out the rotten wound, how could the poison spread for no reason?
Some of them who didn't believe it raised their dragon claws again and dug out the rotten wounds on their dragon faces!

However, just a few breaths after he dug out the rotten flesh, the poison began to spread again.

This continued for seven or eight times.

"."

The grown dragon fell silent and could not dig any further. One third of his face had been dug away. If he dug any further, he would die.

next moment!
His spiritual power was revealed without any concealment, and spiritual energy surged out, forcing out all the dark green poison on the dragon's face.

Then he said expressionlessly.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the first level. Now tell me how you did it. This is related to the level of inheritance you will obtain if you can pass it."

Followed by.

A pitch-black dragon slowly emerged in the white mist, and raised its dragon claws with some pride in its eyes. The dragon claws were emitting a faint green light, and at a glance, one could tell that they were highly poisonous.

"During the battle, I suddenly felt that I could condense venom on my dragon claws, so I used this method."

"Ah."

The middle-aged dragon's face was calm as he said in a cold voice, "The Dragon Poison, a secret technique exclusive to Yunyin Dragon, is a bloodline secret technique. It does have a certain chance of awakening during battle."

"Although this kind of "Dragon Poison" bloodline secret method is very rare, very few Cloud Hidden Dragons will awaken this dragon clan secret method. In addition, the dragon clan has always looked down on poisoning. Even if some Cloud Hidden Dragons awaken this dragon clan secret method, they will abandon it because they disdain to use it. "

"but--"

"From what I know, the Yunyin Dragon's bloodline secret method, 'Dragon Poison', shouldn't be so powerful. Why is it that I have dug out the rotten flesh on my face immediately, but the poison is still spreading?"

"hey-hey."

Although the black dragon was seriously injured at this time, it was somewhat excited and its tail kept beating the air around it. Its eyes were full of pride and it looked up at the middle-aged dragon.

"Senior, why don't you take a look at your own dragon claw?"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged dragon was stunned for a moment, a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes, and then he looked down at his dragon claws, frozen in place with a look of shock on his face.

I saw that his dragon claws had been filled with a dark green and captivating light at some point.

This means that the poison has always been on his dragon claws.

No wonder no matter how quickly he dug out the rotten meat, the poison was able to spread out immediately. It turned out that his dragon claws were poisonous.

Every time you dig out the rotten meat, it is equivalent to poisoning yourself again!

"How can it be!"

This time, the middle-aged dragon was completely shocked and stood there. He looked up at the black dragon not far away with a look of disbelief on his face: "How did you do it? How did you manage to put the poison on my dragon claws?"

"You barely touched me the entire time. How did you manage to put the poison on my dragon claw without my knowledge?"

"This is unbelievable, this is simply unbelievable."

"and many more!"

The middle-aged dragon suddenly reacted and looked up at the few remaining black dragon scales on the black dragon's body that were already covered with cracks. Looking closely, he could see that the surface of those dragon scales was surprisingly dark green.

But under the black dragon scales and scarlet dragon blood, it becomes extremely inconspicuous.

Especially when the black dragon was in a truce, it kept whipping its body with its tail, which made him not focus on that part at all.

After a moment of understanding.

The mature dragon couldn't help but gasp, his voice trembling as he asked, "Are you crazy? Did you put poison on your dragon scales?"

"The toxins must have already entered your body by now!"

"You won't be dead for long!"

He had to admit that this young dragon was really good at what he did!
He smeared "dragon poison" on the surface of his dragon scales, and then deliberately created situations that would make his dragon claws more suitable for attacking. Every time his dragon claws scratched the dragon scales of this young dragon, there would be a trace of poison on his dragon claws.

Then he tried his best to deal the final blow to the dragon's face!
No need to stab his eyes, just enough to hurt him!
Then, without doing anything, he would continue to poison himself with his dragon claws covered with poison. Where the hell did this young dragon learn so many conspiracies and tricks? !

"If we kill eight hundred enemies, we will naturally lose a thousand of our own."

The Black Dragon, who was already on the verge of death, could no longer suppress the toxins in his body, and his wounds began to ooze dark green blood.

Although in very bad condition.

But the dragon head was standing taller than ever before, with a face full of pride and complacency.

“Someone once told me.”

"The only way to kill an enemy above your level is to fight with all your might, at the cost of your own life, for a chance of hope."

“And now I’ve succeeded.”

"I guess if I pass the first level of inheritance, even if I'm seriously injured, as long as I don't die on the spot, there must be a process of healing, right?"

The middle-aged dragon hovered in the air, looked at the black dragon with a complicated expression and said hoarsely: "What if there is no such healing process?"

"Then I lost the bet."

The black dragon shook his head. Although he felt a little disappointed, he still forced a smile and said proudly, "But at least I defeated a mature dragon by surpassing my level."

"Unfortunately, this news cannot be spread. No one can know the strength of my Black Dragon. What a pity."

The black dragon's voice gradually became weaker.

Afterwards, the dragon didn't even have the strength to stay in the air. As its head tilted, it instantly fell into the depths of the clouds.

"Ugh."

The giant dragon hovering in the air let out a long sigh, then turned into a human form and waved his hand casually. Suddenly, the white mist in the sky condensed together and turned into a spring.

He steadily caught the black dragon that was about to die and fainted.

The moment you fall into the spring.

The injuries on the dragon's back were recovering rapidly, including the originally rotten wound, which was slowly turning back to pink flesh color under the baptism of spring water.

The middle-aged man standing by the spring looked at the unconscious black dragon in the spring with a complicated expression.

Black Dragon made the right bet.

After clearing the first level, there is indeed a process for recovering from injuries.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the dragon clan seems to have long lost the information about the inheritance of young dragons. This little guy rushed in without knowing anything.

Damn it, you are here just to gamble your life, right?

Dragons are naturally fond of life. This is the inherent character of all top creatures, especially in their childhood, because top creatures like dragons will only have a qualitative breakthrough in their cultivation when they reach adulthood.

Therefore, they are extremely afraid of death when they are young.

This is nature.

I just didn't expect to meet an alien today.

Then——

The middle-aged man shook his head, then couldn't help laughing, with a trace of heartache and satisfaction in his eyes. If a young dragon becomes not afraid of death in its infancy.

There is only one reason.

That is, in the eyes of this young dragon, there is something more frightening than death.

But you are just a baby dragon, and the only task of a baby dragon is to play without worries. What could possibly weigh on you?

He didn't think any more about it.

He just jumped into the spring and pulled out the remaining dragon scales on the black dragon's body one by one. Every time he pulled out a dragon scale, the unconscious black dragon would twitch.

"Bone shedding and rebirth"!
This is the true meaning of the first level, to smash all the dragon scales on the young dragon, and then let it grow new dragon scales under the immersion of the Dragon Fairy Spring.

The regrown dragon scales will be harder.

He still remembered that every time a younger generation of the Dragon Clan challenged this level, they were accompanied by their elders at home. Those elders would always give him various benefits and beg him to be gentler and not to cause too much pain to their younger generations.

The dragon scales shattered.

For the dragon clan, the pain was almost as severe as that of a human cultivator having his testicles kicked and shattered.

In particular, all the dragon scales on the body need to be shattered, and this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure.

but--

This is a matter of destruction before construction, shedding bones and being reborn, so how can there be any talk of going easy? Among those young dragons who come to challenge, only one out of a hundred can make it through.

The younger generation of the dragon clan is naturally cautious about their lives.

The torture of being on the brink of death would cause the young dragons to withdraw from the first stage in fear. This was normal, as not every dragon could successfully change its scales and shed its bones to be reborn.

He has always been a very strict gatekeeper and has never let anyone go. Even though he admired the Black Dragon, he showed no mercy when he took action.

He has always believed it.

If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't work.

Even though he hadn't seen the young dragons for tens of thousands of years, it didn't mean that he would show mercy to the black dragon. That would go against the meaning of his existence. The reason why he voluntarily chose to become a gatekeeper and was imprisoned in this small space forever was because he loved the young dragons.

He likes children.

Especially children with strong personalities and smart brains.

In a trance.

The admiration in his eyes when he looked at the black dragon became even stronger. Of course, he did not hold back at all when he peeled off the dragon's scales, and was even heavier.

He volunteered to become the gatekeeper of the dragon clan's heritage just because he was tired of conspiracies and intrigues.

As a result, after coming to inherit the Dragon Clan, he could actually witness conspiracies and tricks that he had never seen before!
It's really surprising!

(End of this chapter)