Looking at the giant dragon in front of him, Zhaoming and Lihua were no longer shocked, especially Lihua, who even rubbed her eyes and wondered if she had read it wrong.

After staring for a moment, Lihua suddenly said loudly: "This is not a dragon!"

She was born with soul magical powers and could see things that others could not see. At this moment, she looked carefully and found that although the giant dragon in front of her was in the form of a dragon, her soul was still just a koi and not a real dragon.

The man in the black cape smiled: "No, you were wrong, this is a dragon, but it is not a real dragon."

When he saw him stretching out a finger, it seemed like white jade. With a light lift, the lake in front of him suddenly roared, as if someone was roaring, and the sky and the earth were shaking.

Goodbye, a red ball appeared in the center of the lake, circling rapidly, as if absorbing something. After looking carefully, Zhaoming couldn't help but exclaim: "You are collecting the blood power of Prince Pulao."

He saw Shura using similar means to absorb the power of his bloodline.

The man in the black cloak nodded: "Pu Lao died and has become a definite number and cannot be resurrected. He is the last true dragon. The power of his bloodline remains here. If this continues, it will inevitably dissipate."

"He used the heavenly tribulation to temper his bloodline, so that the bloodline power in his body was divided into two parts. Some were mixed and absorbed by the koi in this lake, and the other part was refined and pure, containing its soul and spiritual power."

"I can't really resurrect the True Dragon Clan, but I still want the True Dragon to be passed on."

"This dragon gate is a treasure I have tried my best to refine, which can stimulate the blood of the true dragon in these koi. As long as there is a koi that can jump through this dragon gate, it can turn into a dragon form due to the stimulation of the bloodline in the body."

Lihua, who was standing beside her, immediately frowned and said, "But this is not a real dragon, it's just a real dragon form!"

The legendary True Dragon Clan has extremely strong bloodline power. Even if it is not very strong at birth, it can quickly cultivate to a level that others cannot reach. But these giant dragons cannot do it.

Cultivation is not only about the power of blood, but also about the power of soul. Although the physical body of this giant dragon can be barely called a dragon, the weak soul is hard to describe and it is completely incompatible with its physical strength.

It is not easy for such a dragon clan to cultivate to the so-called real dragon level.

The man in the black cloak smiled: "I said. They just inherited the form of the real dragon. The koi here is equivalent to Pu Lao's obsession. He is determined to become a real dragon. I will fulfill this wish for him."

"Many monks first have powerful souls and then cultivate their physical bodies. They just turn around, first with powerful bodies and then cultivate their souls. Not to mention other things, at least in terms of water control, they are still quite good."

"Since you want the true dragon clan to be inherited, just put the dragon gate in the lake, why bother to let them jump over?" Zhaoming asked in a deep voice. His face was not so beautiful, because he really couldn't see what this black cloaked man wanted to do.

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "The koi turns into a dragon, from the perspective of the cultivation world, has produced a qualitative leap, no less than the beasts who communicate with psychics and become demons."

"Things in the world are relatively fair. I have helped them create an opportunity to become stronger. If you want to get it, you will naturally have to pay the price. If every koi can turn into a giant dragon, then this dragon is really worthless."

"And not every koi wants to turn into a dragon. Only those koi that have absorbed Pu Lao's obsession will have the intention to turn into a dragon. I did this just set a goal for those koi who wanted to turn into a dragon."

While speaking, the blood-colored ball in the middle of the lake seemed to have absorbed enough blood power, slowly flew up, and kept hovering under the stone gate.

There is a small ball of pure blood power flying below it. It seems that I want to integrate into it, but I can't do it.

The man in the black cloak spread his hands and the blood-colored ball flew straight into his hands. The blood-line power seemed to want to follow him, but it was bounced into the lake by his finger's mysterious light.

Many koi felt this ball of essence, qi and blood, and they rushed over. They wanted to swallow it, but they refused to give in to each other, and they started fighting.

This is the pure blood power left by Prince Pulao. Once swallowed and practiced, it will definitely have endless wonderful uses. Once it is successfully transformed into a dragon, it will naturally become the best among the new dragon clan.

When koi fight, they are nothing more than striking each other, disturbing the lake with waves of water, and the waves are surging and undulating, and they cannot swallow each other.

Seeing that the fight was endless, a black light rushed up from the bottom of the lake and rushed directly to the pure blood force. He opened his mouth and swallowed it all.

After a closer look, this black light is not a koi, but a leech.

The leech had low spiritual intelligence, but she didn't know what this ball meant. She only knew that there was a smell of blood and rushed over and swallowed it, but she didn't want to get this great opportunity.

"Ha ha!"

The man in the black cloak suddenly burst into laughter, as if he was extremely happy because the leech got this thing. Instead, he couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing: "It's interesting, if something happened accidentally, another accident."

Then he saw the waves moving, and a ball of lake water flew up with the leech and hung in front of him.

Looking at the leech, the man in the black cloak said slowly: "Since you have obtained this thing, it is an opportunity. If you have good fortune in the future, remember to protect the descendants of the dragon, you will definitely receive infinite merits."

I don’t know if it was because of the power of pure blood that improved my spiritual intelligence, or if the black cloaked man used some mysterious method to communicate, the leech seemed to really understand it and kept nodding in the lake.

"You go, take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leech fell back into the lake from the lake, bowed three times to the man in the black cloak, and then sneaked into the bottom of the lake and disappeared.

Shocked by what was happening in front of him, looking at the pure bloodline in the hands of the man in the black cloak, Zhaoming asked loudly: "What do you want to collect the pure bloodline of Prince Pulao?"

Intuition told him that he could not let this thing fall into the other party's hands, but reason also told him that no matter how he took action, it would be useless. A strong man who could seriously injure the Immortal King with a drop of ordinary lake water can only be described as a mountain to lean on.

The man in the black cloak raised his hand slightly, looked at the blood-colored ball in his hand and said, "Persistence, perseverance, courage and fearlessness... The spirit and soul of the true dragon are gathered here."

"I will pass on the form of the real dragon from these koi. As for their souls and spirits, I will pass on them in another way."

After saying this, he flipped his hand and took away the blood-colored ball.

"What is the other way?" Zhaoming asked.

The man in the black cape smiled and shook his head: "No need to ask more, one day you will know."

Zhaoming was about to ask again, but saw the man in the black cloak take out something and hold it in his hand. After carefully looking at it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How could the immortal fruit be in your hands?"

The thing I took out was full of spiritual energy, and a strong aura of life was the disappearing immortal fruit of Zuzhou.

On that day, Zhaoming almost touched his hand, but disappeared in an instant. It turned out that he was taken away by the person in front of him.

If you think about it carefully, I am afraid that only a strong man with such strength will take away the immortal fruit under the noses of several immortal kings without anyone noticing it.

"So it's you!" Lihua also shouted: "Why did you steal our immortal fruit?"

"Steal?" The man in the black cloak smiled: "I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to use this word!"

"The innate spiritual roots are born in accordance with the innate energy. After Pangu created the world, other creatures had already had them before they appeared. In terms of qualifications, they are the elders of other creatures in this world."

"No one is qualified to say that they really have them, even the former Shifeng respects the sycamore treasure trees in his clan."

"It was originally a masterless thing, so naturally everyone can take it. Even the Immortal King couldn't say that I could steal it, let alone you."

"You..." Li Hua was speechless. The other party said it reasonably. From the perspective of the world of cultivation, she also robbed the immortal fruit, so she naturally had no right to say how the other party stole it.

However, she was very angry that the other party let her and Zhaoming take the blame, and even now it is impossible to explain, and she swallows the pain in her stomach.

Zhaoming looked at the immortal fruit, frowned slightly, then asked after thinking for a while, "Since you took out this fruit, I think you want to discuss some conditions with me. If you have any requirements, please tell me."

If your soul is damaged and wants to recover, you must be the top elixir. According to Li Hua, besides the extinct Nine-Turn Golden Pill, there is only the immortal fruit in front of you.

Over the years, I have experienced countless life and death, and I am as firm as a person. I firmly believe that as long as I do not die, even if there is no immortal fruit, my injury will eventually be cured, but that will take too much time.

One immortal fruit will only be born in 300,000 years. If you miss this one, you will have to wait until 300,000 years later. I don’t know what will happen at that time.

He couldn't wait, whether it was because of the entrusted by Prince Qilin or the objective facts, he had become a pillar of the demon clan, unable to fall down or stagnate.

Although some demon races have successfully entered the heavenly realm, there are too many things to deal with. Even if they do their best, they may not be able to deal with it, and they cannot be injured and stagnant.

If he wants to return to his full state, he naturally needs this immortal fruit in urgent need.

The man in the black cloak seemed to know him very well, and I thought he knew that he needed this fruit. Since he took it out now, it goes without saying that he naturally had to tell him the conditions.

"Very smart!" The man in the black cloak smiled: "It's not difficult to ask me to give you this fruit, but..."

"Don't make too difficult requests!" Lihua, who was standing beside her, rushing to say loudly: "Our ability is only like this. If you ask us to do things that cannot be done, we can't find other solutions at best. The world is so big, there must be a way."

The man in the black cloak smiled again: "Don't worry, it won't be too difficult to ask!"

He looked at Zhaoming again and said, "I just want to exchange something with you."

"What to change?"
Chapter completed!