Wang Hao was not happy at all in his heart, and walked towards Jiang Chen with a serious expression.
But before he could walk to Jiang Chen's side, Jiang Chen's body was like a leaf swaying in the strong wind. It swayed a few times and fell to the ground.
Whoosh!
Wang Hao walked over, hugged Jiang Chen and asked with concern: "Jiang Chen, you..."
"The Nine Dragon Zangtian Formation contains nine drops of true dragon essence and blood. With the help of the power of the formation, each drop of essence and blood can exert the power of the true dragon, which is comparable to a saint king's attack."
"My cultivation is too weak, I can only open the eyes of the sky, use the power of the heavenly way to exert the power of the true dragon..."
Jiang Chen lay on Wang Hao's arms, his eyes became dim and extremely tired, like an old man in his twilight years.
"Stop talking."
Wang Hao was heartbroken and took out a lot of treasures that restored energy from the ring, "You can take these quickly."
"My benefactor, these... are useless..."
Jiang Chen was extremely weak and shook his head slowly.
The next moment, something amazing happened. His black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin began to age, turning into dead tree bark, densely filled with wrinkles.
"Jiang Chen!"
Wang Hao shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?"
Du Lei and others also ran over, and when they saw Jiang Chen's appearance, they all changed their color in shock.
The young man who was originally young, now he turned gray-haired and his skin was dry, like an old man who was about to die.
"What's wrong with this?" Du Lei and others panicked.
Wang Hao said with great pain: "He opened his eyes just now, greatly losing his life..."
"laugh……"
Du Lei took a breath of air conditioning, and his emotions that were originally excited and surprised became sad. The boy's hair turned white and his life span was exhausted. This... was so uncomfortable.
"You... don't have to be sad, I...I'm very... very happy now." Jiang Chen's old face showed a curve of smile.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have set up this game." Wang Hao blamed himself, his heart slashed.
"No!"
Jiang Chen shook his head, trembling hands, and said excitedly: "Today is my happiest day. I destroyed the two elders of the Tianmen tribe and paid back part of the blood debt for my family and tribe! Benefactor, I will still Thank you…”
As he said that, Jiang Chen used all his strength, stood up staggeringly, walked into the blood with difficulty, and slowly knelt down.
"Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, and all the people who died unjustly in the Jiang family. You must have seen that Chen'er killed two traitors, Ji Xiu and Mo Cheng, with his hands, which is a small explanation for you."
Jiang Chen's head is covered in white hair, and his old voice is moving.
After a long time, Jiang Chen stood up with difficulty and turned to look at Wang Hao: "My benefactor, I only have one year left to live."
"Originally, I wanted to succeed in the Heavenly Book and accompany you to fight for this glorious world! Unfortunately, hehe, I can't..."
Jiang Chen's voice was filled with sadness.
"Why is it only one year?"
Wang Hao's face looked ugly, "Is there no way to restore you to the past?"
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "If I can practice to the Yuanfu realm in this year, I can increase my life span by five hundred years!"
After one year of cultivation, you can reach the Yuanfu realm?
Wang Hao frowned, how is this possible?
Although Jiang Chen's current cultivation level has reached the heavenly level, he has not yet opened up a cave.
There is still spiritual transformation after the cave heaven, and the Yuan Mansion is the only one who can transform into spiritual transformation. Even if it is a stunning genius, it will take at least ten or decades!
Moreover, in Jiang Chen's current state, his qi and blood are exhausted and his true energy is lost. Not to mention practicing, even living is a problem!