However, she had to tell Jingzhu the truth, otherwise she would definitely be very panicked if she suddenly disappeared.

The Dragon Emperor has been in this world for forty-six years, and if there were no essences and elves, there would be nothing worth remembering in this world for him, but the two of them made his life much more exciting.

From his own realm to the present, for the first time, the Dragon Emperor has a strong desire to impact the saint level, as long as he becomes a saint, he has the ability to return to this world again.

The chance of becoming a saint is so slim, the Dragon Emperor knows best, because he is a cultivator who has seen a true saint, and the two are completely different worlds, fundamentally different.

Besides, there is no saint-level life inheritance in Dragon Valley, and the evil clan exists once, but there is still no evil clan person who can obtain the life inheritance in it, and it is almost impossible to become holy.

As a truly powerful absolute being, it is equivalent to the meaning of existence, and it is an existence that cannot be understood by the cultivators, and how to become holy is a mystery, and later generations almost believe that there is no sacredness at all.

This is an inevitable idea, the Dragon Emperor has lived for so many tens of billions of years, in addition to seeing the saints of the dragon clan before he became an adult, there are also several times he has encountered saints of other races, and only when the evil clan caused disaster to the entire god realm last time, the evil saint who got the life inheritance of the evil clan is just that.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the Dragon Emperor wouldn't believe that there was a saint-level living being in this world, who was superior to the Dao existence, so you can imagine how difficult it was to become holy.

Even so, the Dragon Emperor did not intend to give up, he was one of the few people in the Divine Realm who tried his best to survive the Great War of the Saints, and he knew some information about the saints from the mouth of the Holy Dragon, and he was not a cultivator who was completely uncognizant.

I heard a holy dragon say that the meaning of the existence of life itself is very important, and if you can comprehend or create the meaning of the existence of the Tao and reach the realm of the gods, it is possible to clarify the meaning of your life and become a saint.

It's one thing to hear, but is it really that important to have meaning? The Dragon Emperor didn't understand.

There is a god realm powerhouse in the god realm, but billions of years have passed, and he has not become a saint, thinking that after the great battle to kill the evil saint, he has been closed in his palace, not asking anything about the god realm.

The Dragon Emperor knew that even if he reached the Divine Realm and used a power that barely belonged to the Dao, what a terrible price he would have to pay as a cultivator, I was afraid that this first person in the Divine Realm would never be able to come out of his palace.

Although he knew the way, the chance of success was still very small, and the Dragon Emperor had made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he would also move towards that step.

In the evening, the Dragon Emperor told the essence of the reason why he had to leave here.

The Dragon Emperor was a little worried, Jing Zhu saw it, and there was a little guess in his heart, and when he heard the Dragon Emperor say it himself, he had already prepared in his heart, but he still felt very uncomfortable!

The Dragon Emperor touched the elf's head, and said to the essence with a slightly wry smile: "If I leave, I may never come back, but I can't help but go, I really can't bear to let you two mother and daughter." ”

Jingzhu threw herself into the Dragon Emperor's arms and sobbed softly, all the reluctance wanted to turn into tears and wet the Dragon Emperor's clothes.

The three of them didn't sleep at night, hugged each other, and silently felt each other's temperature.

In the early hours of the morning, the Dragon Emperor carried the sleepy elf into the quilt, covered the quilt, held the hand of the sperm, and went out of this world, quietly snuggling together and watching the rising sun slowly rising in the distance.

Gradually, Jing felt that his eyelids became heavy, and he couldn't support them, and he leaned on the Dragon Emperor's shoulder and fell asleep.

The Medicine Immortal came out from behind a tree behind them, glanced at the essence plant very worriedly, and asked the Dragon Emperor, "Is it really good for you to do this?"

Cultivators don't need to sleep, the essence is a half-immortal, and it will not be sleepy, let alone fall asleep directly and uncontrollably because of sleepiness, the Dragon Emperor used the realm of all things to gradually guide the potential consciousness of the essence, making her sleepy and unable to stand it and fall asleep.

The Dragon Emperor didn't want to see the sad expression on her face when Jing Zhu left by herself, even if it hurt her more deeply, but if she didn't, I was afraid that she would suddenly be unable to help it and be ruthless.

Gently stroking the delicate face of the sperm, he stood up and picked her up and walked back into the world, placed her beside the sleeping elf, kissed her on the forehead deeply, and the Dragon Emperor turned around and walked out lonely.

Coming to the medical immortal, the Dragon Emperor took out a parchment scroll from his own world and brought it to the medical immortal.

"What is this?" the medicine fairy asked, but seeing that the Dragon Emperor didn't want to answer, he said, "If you don't explain, I won't answer." ”

The Dragon Emperor was already planning to leave, but it must be a very important thing to roll this sheepskin to himself.

"The way to survive!" said the Dragon Emperor.

The medical immortal was stunned, he never expected that the Dragon Emperor was talking about this, but what exactly is the "way to live"?

The medicine immortal curiously took the parchment scroll from the Dragon Emperor's hand, slowly unfolded it, and took all the words written on it into his eyes.

"This ......" The medical immortal was shocked, and looked up at the Dragon Emperor, but only heard him say: "You are a medical path cultivator given by the Heavenly Dao, after seeing this method, do you think it is feasible?"

The medical immortal pondered for a while, and then replied seriously: "From the perspective of the life span of a cultivator, only the life span of the realm breakthrough can be increased, but there are also years when the vitality of other lives is taken away and turned into one's own, so as to live longer than the cultivators of the same initiate, from this aspect, it is not completely against the rules of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Therefore, it can be understood that the life span of a cultivator should be determined by the vitality of the cultivator himself, but I cannot prove this at all from the medical path, and I cannot say that this is completely correct. ”

In other words, there is a feasibility in such an approach. The Dragon Emperor said.

"However," the medicine fairy changed his tone and said, "With your method, only the essence of the two of them can live forever, if the elf is concerned, she doesn't have the life origin bead that she has bred, and she can't complete the transformation of the life aura you designed, even if the vitality she has far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators, there will be times when it is exhausted." ”

"I understand. The Dragon Emperor's tone trembled a little, and his heart ached very much, "It's my incompetence, and I can only keep one of them." ”

"However, there are some risks in your method, and I suggest that the essence plant completely transform into a prototype may resolve the Heavenly Dao's behavior against the heavens and her life. ”

The Dragon Emperor didn't expect this, the Medical Immortal is worthy of being a medical Dao cultivator, and his understanding of the cultivator's body is not comparable to the Dragon Emperor.

"Then please give her this parchment!" the Dragon Emperor said with a bow to the Medicine Immortal.

"I will. The white light flashed in the medicine fairy's hand, and he put away the sheepskin roll and made his promise to the Dragon Emperor head-on.

The Dragon Emperor stood up straight, took a deep look at the world, and then looked at the heavenly dome of the Immortal Ancient World, the yellow light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly tore a crack in the space, penetrating the void, shaking the chaos, and reaching the promotion channel.

The Dragon Emperor was about to go through this passage to the Immortal Realm of the upper layer, the Divine Ancient World, and then completely recover his injuries in the Divine Ancient World, and return to the Divine Realm in a complete state.

I hope this farewell is not a farewell!

The Dragon Emperor made a wish in his heart, and for this wish, he would embark on an unguided path.