Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Dragon God Oath?"

Looking at this ancient dragon-shaped contract, the Ancient Dragon Turtle was shocked and spoke.

This oath comes from the True Dragon Clan, the oldest oath.

This oath has supreme binding force on all beings with True Dragon blood in the world. Chu Fengmian cannot resist it, and this Ancient Dragon Turtle cannot resist it 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 Turtle looked at Chu Fengmian and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The ancient war dragon blood in Chu Fengmian's body was too strange, even he didn't understand it.

Especially Chu Fengmian, who also knew this contract that had disappeared thousands of years ago.

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

The Ancient Dragon Turtle couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The illegitimate son of an old antique of the Dragon Clan who has lived for tens of thousands of years would be as strange as Chu Fengmian.

"Sign the contract." Chu Fengmian was in no mood to care about what the ancient dragon turtle was thinking. He just spoke calmly. It's not that Chu Fengmian didn't believe in the ancient dragon turtle, but the people in the Nine Regions today are sinister, so Chu Fengmian must be cautious. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Chu Fengmian just helped the ancient dragon turtle to enter the realm of divine power, and the ancient dragon turtle would turn against Chu Fengmian and kill him. "What a cautious boy." Listening to Chu Fengmian's words, the ancient dragon turtle couldn't help but say. He had this idea in his heart. As long as Chu Fengmian helped him enter the realm of divine power, Chu Fengmian would be useless at that time. 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." The ancient dragon turtle snorted coldly, and a mouthful of spiritual power spurted out of his mouth, which was reflected on the Dragon God's Oath. Suddenly, two names were engraved on the Dragon God's Oath. Then, this Dragon God Oath was split into two halves, one half entered Chu Fengmian's body, and the other half entered the body of the Ancient Dragon Turtle.

On this contract, it was written that Chu Fengmian must help the Ancient Dragon Turtle break through to the Divine Power Realm within three years.

And this Ancient Dragon Turtle must surrender to Chu Fengmian and help Chu Fengmian when Chu Fengmian or.

After the contract was signed, the problem that Chu Fengmian was worried about was finally solved.

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

The Ancient Dragon Turtle shouted hurriedly.

He was already too demanding of that feeling, the feeling that was enough to make his blood completely new.

The Divine Power Realm was already within reach, and he could no longer wait.

"Ancient Dragon Turtle, since you have surrendered, you should change your name in the future."

Chu Fengmian glanced at the Ancient Dragon Turtle with a pair of eyes and said coldly.

"At least you should call me Young Master."

"Young Master?"

The Ancient Dragon Turtle was stunned, then laughed.

"That's fine, Young Master, since you've already agreed, just do what you say."

For the Ancient Dragon Turtle, this was just a title, so he naturally wouldn't care.

"Okay."

Seeing that the Ancient Dragon Turtle was so sensible, Chu Fengmian naturally wouldn't turn his face and deny it.

On the tip of Chu Fengmian's finger, one drop, two drops, three drops.

A little bit, drop by drop, the blood of the Ancient War Dragon was condensed by Chu Fengmian.

In five minutes, a total of ten drops of the blood of the Ancient War Dragon were condensed.

"Go."

He pointed his finger and flew towards the Ancient Dragon Turtle.

"Hahaha, so much blood!"

The Ancient Dragon Turtle laughed and quickly swallowed all the golden blood.

These ten drops of the blood of the Ancient War Dragon were enough to upgrade his bloodline to a higher level.

In just a few minutes, the Ancient Dragon Turtle felt that his realm began to change.

The Divine Power Realm was no longer so unattainable, but was already within reach.

"Young Master, I need more blood of the Ancient War Dragon."

The Ancient Dragon Turtle shouted.

"Hmph, these ten drops of blood of the Ancient War Dragon are enough for you to refine for a while."

Chu Fengmian said coldly.

"Your current bloodline is still too low-level. If you improve it too much at one time, your body will not be able to support it."

It's not that Chu Fengmian didn't give the Ancient Dragon Turtle essence and blood. The bloodline of the Ancient Dragon Turtle, at best, has some blood of the True Dragon.

The current True Dragon Clan is just the descendants of the Ancient War Dragon Clan, and their bloodline is not pure.

If Chu Fengmian gave the Ancient Dragon Turtle too much essence and blood in one breath, it would be enough for him to burst himself at once.

"This, is."

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the Ancient Dragon Turtle also blushed.

He also knew this, and when he thought that the divine power realm was within reach, he felt a little bit unbearable in his heart.

"And you think that your ancient war dragon essence blood is so easy to condense. Now condensing ten drops is already the limit. It will take a long time to recover."

Chu Fengmian said unhappily.

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

After all, Chu Fengmian was not an ancient war dragon. He could only purify and refine the blood essence from his body and give it to the ancient dragon turtle.

"How long does it take to recover? No."

The ancient dragon turtle shouted anxiously.

Chu Fengmian said it would take a long time to recover, but who knew how long it would take. If Chu Fengmian delayed his recovery for a year and a half, he wouldn't be able to wait any longer.

"By the way, young master, I have some pills here to restore spiritual power. I don't know if they will be effective on you."

The ancient dragon turtle said hurriedly.

"Elixir? Where is it."

After hearing these words from the ancient dragon turtle, Chu Fengmian's expression changed.

What he needs now is the elixir.

"It's in the deepest part of this cave. Young Master, please come in."

The ancient dragon turtle responded and led Chu Fengmian to the deepest part of the cave.

In the deepest part of the cave, there are countless jade bottles piled up in layers, as well as some spiritual weapons and elixirs.

They were all piled up in a haphazard way, covering a large area.

"Young Master, these things belong to those who are seeking death. I have no use for them, so I just piled them all up here. You can use them whatever you want, Young Master."

The ancient dragon turtle said cheerfully.

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

Naturally, he doesn't care about these external things, and some of the elixirs that are useful to warriors don't have much effect on him.

With that said, the ancient dragon turtle withdrew, returned to the entrance of the cave, and continued to lie there to rest.