In the tunnel on the other side, Chen Beiming had already carried Wen Fan into the nearest dark room.

Chen Beiming looked at Wen Fan's body and shook his head and sighed, and said to Wen Fan while sighing: "I have fallen blood mold for eight lifetimes! How did I meet you! Alas, why do you need to block this sword for me...... That god of killing can't stab me a hundred times......"

However, saying these words to Wen Fan is tantamount to saying in vain, because Wen Fan has no consciousness.

But Chen Beiming still said to himself: "What should I do with you now?" I said that I can use the power of dragon blood to help you heal, but I have only condensed two drops of dragon blood after cultivating for so long! If I want you to wake up, I will have to spend a drop of dragon blood, so when will I be able to cultivate again...... Alas, if only I had agreed to go to the Northern Hell Temple with you!Alas!"

Chen Beiming walked around restlessly in the dark room, but he didn't notice that Wen Fan's lips on the ground moved slightly.

"In order to become the first person in the Dragon Clan to reach the supreme realm, I hid in this dark and damp tunnel...... In order to accomplish this goal, I didn't even pay attention to the eight eyes of the sky, and now ...... But I'm going to lose everything for you! Maybe you're really worth it, after all...... You're also a descendant of the Dragons!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Beiming walked to Wen Fan and sat cross-legged, his hands naturally hanging in front of his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and a wave of divine consciousness was slowly released.

Because he couldn't use his true qi, Chen Beiming could only use the power of his divine sense to control the flow of his bloodline.

As the blood of Taiyi True Dragon, the blood of Chen Beiming's whole body has incredibly powerful power.

However, Taiyi True Dragon has natal dragon blood, but it may not be able to condense entities throughout its life, and the power of dragon blood is scattered in the blood around the body.

But Chen Beiming cultivated two drops!

In order to extract a drop of dragon blood from his body, Chen Beiming needed to use too much divine sense.

With the passage of time, Chen Beiming's body was gradually shrouded in a layer of pale red mist, and if you look closely, you can see that a layer of blood and sweat has oozed from the surface of Chen Beiming's skin!

The sweat flowed more and more, and finally condensed into a drop of blood in front of Chen Beiming's body!

And this process took more than four hours of sorrow!

Chen Beiming slowly opened his eyes, stared at the blood beads in front of him and sighed softly.

"Alas...... Kill Wen Fan, the power of dragon blood, I hope you can be worthy of this drop of dragon blood power of mine!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Beiming raised a hand and flicked it lightly in the air, and the blood beads flew to the middle of Wen Fan's forehead with a whoosh.

Snort –

The blood beads flashed on Wen Fan's forehead and disappeared!

However, although the blood beads entered Wen Fan's body, without the help of Chen Beiming, the power of dragon blood would not flow in Wen Fan's body!

Chen Beiming pointed one finger at Wen Fan's forehead, and with the other hand, he gently grasped the hilt of the Son of Heaven's great sword.

If you really have the potential to evolve into a true dragon, then the power of the dragon's blood should be able to bring you back to life, but if you fail...... Alas...... I'll have to find another place to hide......"

Although the Wind Dragon Chen Sorrow was strong enough to fight against the six main gods of the Elven God Clan with his own strength, he was also afraid of the threat of the future Sea God Hua Nuyue!

Chen Beiming used the powerful power of divine consciousness to urge the blood beads to run in Wen Fan's body, if he wanted the power of dragon blood to reshape Wen Fan's body, the power of dragon blood would have to run in Wen Fan's body for a big week!

It's easy to say, but the slightest mistake in the process can lead to the failure of previous efforts!

Fortunately, Chen Beiming knows this well, and the natal dragon blood is unimpeded in Wen Fan's body!

Chen Beiming wondered as he released his divine sense, judging from Wen Fan's serious injury, the natal dragon blood should not be so smooth.

Especially when the power of the dragon's blood began to restore Wen Fan's wounds, Chen Beiming's heart rose to his throat!

For Wen Fan's wounds to heal, those subtle meridians could easily withstand the power of the dragon's blood and completely necrotic!

But this process was unusually smooth, so smooth that Chen Beiming began to suspect that Wen Fan was completely dead, and there was no salvation.

After another two hours, Chen Beiming slowly withdrew the fluctuation power of his divine sense, took a deep breath, and gently exerted force in his hand, and the great sword of the Son of Heaven slowly withdrew from Wen Fan's body.

When the tip of the Son of Heaven Greatsword finally left Wen Fan's chest, the shocking huge wound on Wen Fan's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Chen Beiming's eyes lit up, and he said to himself nervously: "It seems that you are indeed a descendant ......of the Dragon Clan! There should be some movement at this time, right? The power of the dragon's blood should make him feel severe pain all over his body...... Why don't you even snort......"

"Hmm...... Hmph......"

As if to cooperate with Chen Bei's scream, Wen Fan's body moved slightly, with a painful look on his face, his lips jumped, and he made a sound that seemed to be very painful.

"There is salvation!"

Chen was overjoyed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to the top of Wen Fan's head again, and a huge divine consciousness power continued to enter Wen Fan's body!

As the power of divine consciousness poured in, Wen Fan's painful moans became more and more frequent.

The more painful Wen Fan was, the more worried Chen Beiming became, and he didn't dare to stop the influx of divine consciousness power.

It wasn't until two hours later that Chen Beiming's face turned pale and his hands trembled, and the power of his divine consciousness was no longer as surging as before!

"This ...... Be...... What the...... What's the situation...... I won't be able to save you if you don't wake up!"

Chen Beiming was exhausted, although he had a powerful divine consciousness power, how could he withstand the crazy absorption of Wen Fan's more powerful divine consciousness sea......

Just when Chen Beiming was about to collapse in despair, Wen Fan's eyes slowly opened......

"Hmm...... It hurts...... Ahhhh......h Don't! Don't kill the Wind Dragon Senior! Get out of the way!"

After an intermittent sentence, Wen Fan fell weakly into Chen Beiming's arms.

Chen Beiming's eyes froze, and he said blankly: "You guy...... It seems that I misunderstood you, and you really saved me to save me...... Alas...... It's been a long time since I've been moved...... No, I'm going to get you back to normal! No! I'm going to make you stronger!"

Although he was already on the verge of collapse, Chen Beiming cheered up again, ready to continue to transmit divine consciousness power to Wen Fan.

However, as soon as his fingers touched Wen Fan, Wen Fan's eyes suddenly opened again!

"Senior! senior...... Predecessor...... Don't waste any more energy for me......! I'm fine......"

"You...... Finally woke up!"

Chen Beiming's eyes were black and he almost fainted, but Wen Fan supported him with his hand.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Fan struggled to sit up straight, and looked around a little confused.

The Son of Heaven's great sword flashed with golden light and was thrown a few feet away, Chen Beiming's face was pale, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be about to pass out.

"Kill Wen Fan, kill Wen Fan, you have made me miserable! For you...... I've used almost all my strength for you...... Luckily you're awake, how do you feel? Do you feel it...... The body is full of power?"

Wen Fan clenched his fists, secretly mobilized his dantian true qi again, nodded and said, "Senior, I can feel that my body is at least twice as strong as before!

Chen Beiming nodded lightly and said, "That's good! It's not in vain that I gave you the blood of the natal dragon! Your physique is really extraordinary, and you have so much strength just after waking up." ”

Wen Fan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately realized that he was holding Chen Beiming's hand because of his excitement, and it was so big that it hurt to pinch Chen Beiming's arm.

"Senior, what is the natal dragon blood?"

"That's the essence of power that can only be condensed by Taiyi True Dragon, it's my life's energy, you blocked that sword for me, I don't want to owe anyone else, but the only way I can think of to save you is to use my natal dragon blood, thank God you came back to life......"

Wen Fanteng stood up, then knelt down on his knees in front of Chen Beiming, and bowed respectfully three times in a row!

"Thank you seniors for saving me with natal dragon blood, the juniors can't repay me! I just hope that the seniors will one day be able to achieve their wishes and cultivate to the supreme realm of the dragon clan!"

Chen Beiming was taken aback, and at the same time he was surprised that Wen Fan's energy had recovered so quickly, and at the same time, he was also very relieved.

"Alas, if I hadn't met you, I might have been able to fulfill my life's wish in another hundred years, but now...... I need at least 100,000 years to condense a natal dragon blood...... But it doesn't matter, maybe I might have earned an extra 100,000 years of life......"

Wen Fan understood the meaning of Chen Beiming, because there was no dragon who had cultivated to the Supreme Realm, and if Chen Beiming failed, he would die in a hundred years, but now he could not continue to complete the breakthrough, so he could only wait for another 100,000 years.

"Okay, don't kneel, kill Wenfan, help me up. ”

Wen Fan hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Beiming, and said with concern: "Senior, you are so weak, let me help you!"

After saying that, he wanted to run the Origin Five Elements Array to restore Chen Beiming's vitality, but Chen Beiming waved his hand.

"Don't! Your body has just been baptized by the natal dragon blood, you need time to get used to the power of the natal dragon blood, and when you are familiar with this power, your dragon bloodline will become more pure, but if you want to become a Taiyi true dragon like me, then you still need endless years to cultivate...... My cultivation method is also hidden in the natal dragon blood, you can slowly experience it yourself......"

Wen Fan had no choice but to give up, but he felt guilty and uneasy in his heart.

Because others don't know Wen Fan himself, but they know very well that the Son of Heaven Great Sword didn't do anything to him.

Wen Fan was actually awake all the time, but when the Son of Heaven's great sword pierced into his body, Wen Fan himself sealed the bloodline.

Chen Beiming ignored one thing, although the Son of Heaven's sword pierced Wen Fan's chest, the blood that Wen Fan shed was pitiful.

To be continued