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Chapter 1077 True Dragon Bloodline

Yi Xiaoyao felt this state of his body, and while he was surprised, he still felt unreal.

He could not imagine that a human could turn into a dragon.

But the extra power that came out of him at this moment and the dragon blood flowing in his body were telling him with certainty that this incredible transformation really existed.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao communicated with Arakawa with his soul. This body was usually dominated by him, but if it turned into a dragon, Arakawa would be dominated by Arakawa.

"It's not over yet, it's only half done right now."

At this time, Lao Long suddenly spoke, interrupting the communication between Yi Xiaoyao and Arakawa.

In addition to a hint of relief, his eyes also had a hint of surprise.

Because of this kind of soul-melting and turning into a dragon, even the old dragon, who is a true spirit, has encountered it for the first time.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao calm down and looking at him again, Lao Long continued to speak: "Next, I will awaken the bloodline of the true dragon for you!"

With the dragon body and dragon blood, awakening the true dragon bloodline is naturally no longer a problem.

"Now the dragon blood in my body is hard to compare even to the spiritual race who are born with true spirit blood. Is the real dragon blood that has awakened more secondary?"

Yi Xiaoyao was faintly excited and asked Lao Long.

“Yes, not.”

Lao Long nodded first, but shook his head again.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were full of doubts, he continued to explain: "The people of the Spirit Clan are descendants left by the true spirit and human beings. The blood in their bodies is, in a sense, the true blood of the true spirit."

"But you are different. The Heavenly Dragon Soul is not the true spirit, and the dragon blood flowing in your body is not the true spirit blood."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao understood and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So, no matter how rich the dragon blood in my body is, it is not as thin as the true spirit blood in the spirit race that has been passed down for countless years?"

“Yes, not.”

Lao Long still gave such an answer.

"If you have dragon blood, it is equivalent to obtaining the qualification to awaken bloodline. As for whether it is not the blood of the true spirit, it just means that your lower limit is low, but the upper limit is infinite!"

The old dragon continued with his eyes revealing his brilliance: "Whether the upper limit can be reached depends on your own fortune."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully.

Lao Long's words can be understood this way.

If the true spirit bloodline is compared to a piece of precious jade, then the diluted bloodline in the body of the spiritual people is the fragment of the precious jade because of the inheritance.

Just wipe away the dust from the debris and you can still bloom the unique color of the jade, but you will never be able to reach the complete jade light.

But at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao is equivalent to an uncarved piece of uncooked jade.

Before he was carved, he was just an ordinary stone, but once carved, he could turn into a complete jade.

As for the kind of brilliance his jade can emit and what value it creates, it depends on how much he can craft it next.

Perhaps, he can become an unparalleled treasure jade!

This is what Lao Long said about "the lower limit is low, the upper limit is infinite".

"Since that's the case, then senior, let's start!"

Yi Xiaoyao finally nodded heavily, and changed his name to Lao Long to his senior.

"For thousands of years, even geniuses have only been able to awaken middle and lower bloodlines. There are only a few high-level true spirit bloodlines, and there are only a few ancient true spirit bloodlines. This means that the difficulty of awakening the true spirit bloodlines is far from what you imagine."

Lao Long was not in a hurry to start. He finally reminded him and said, "And you are different from the people of the Spirit Clan. If I awaken for you, it will cost a huge price. I hope you don't disappoint me."

As Lao Long said, Yi Xiaoyao's awakening was from nothing to something. Not only was Yi Xiaoyao faced with great difficulty, but it was also extremely difficult for the Lao Long who carved his uncensored jade.

"I still have this confidence. Since my predecessors say that I am different from the world, how can I compare with me?"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at Lao Long with a confident look on his face, but he was still nervous inside.

"Well, that's the best."

The old dragon nodded and said solemnly: "What kind of true dragon bloodline can you awaken next? What kind of true dragon soul can become the true spirit in the future. If I help you like this, you will at least awaken the bloodline of the best true dragon. I don't want a inferior true spirit to come to me in the future and look embarrassed!"

Yi Xiaoyao felt a stern in his heart. It turned out that this was related to Arakawa's future achievements. It seemed that he had to do his best.

"Let's start!"

The next moment, the old dragon shouted softly, and the illusory residual soul turned into a purple gold dragon, and suddenly rushed in from Yi Xiaoyao's heavenly spirit and drilled into his body.

The huge dragon soul almost wanted to burst Yi Xiaoyao's body, making him unable to help but scream.

The remnant soul of the real dragon that could have occupied the entire ancient temple was now submerged into Yi Xiaoyao's body and directly condensed into a purple gold dragon as thick as a thumb.

The little dragon made a sound of dragon roaring, rushing wildly among the major meridians in Yi Xiaoyao's body, as if forcibly helping Yi Xiaoyao to operate some kind of exercise.

In this process, Yi Xiaoyao not only felt the unbearable pain, but also could vaguely detect that every time the purple gold dragon circulates in his meridians, the dragon blood in his meridians will transform one minute.

"Can't you hold on? Your dragon blood has not even reached the lower-level true dragon bloodline!"

Hearing Yi Xiaoyao's trembling roar, Lao Long snorted coldly inside his body.

"continue!!"

Yi Xiaoyao roared lowly, and a firm light shot out from his eyes, no longer making any sound.

Time passed by boring and slow in this ancient temple, and before I knew it, several hours had passed.

During these few hours, Yi Xiaoyao's body was in a state of convulsions all the time. The severe pain even made his body a little numb. The blue veins were swelling on his skin, as if he was about to break out of his body.

puff!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of his mouth.

There was a little golden light in this blood, and the dragon harsh contained was many times stronger than the dragon blood at the beginning.

"The dragon blood in your body has reached the level of a top-level true dragon bloodline, which is already very good..."

Lao Long's voice also came out at this time. He felt that Yi Xiaoyao could not hold on and stopped that unique operation.

"Is the best true dragon bloodline... how enough is this!"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes opened slightly, and the golden light shining in his black eyes surged with fanatical ambitions.

"Do you want...ancient true dragon bloodline?"

The old dragon was slightly shocked and said in shock.

Yi Xiaoyao forced a smile and gritted his teeth and said, "Since you've reached this point, I naturally want the best thing!"

"Continue! Senior!"

Before Lao Long could speak, Yi Xiaoyao growled again.

At the same time, he could also feel that the purple gold dragon that had penetrated into his body had helped him awaken the bloodline of the true dragon after several hours, and had become more transparent from the beginning.

You can know without thinking that this process costs Lao Long a great price.

Yi Xiaoyao was grateful, but did not say it, just said: "I will never disappoint my senior!"

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