From the moment the seal condensed, Chen Yu's eyes seemed to have lost the color in his eyes, and that color once belonged to something that Chen Yu was difficult to give up, but for the sake of the glass, Chen Yu could give up some.

"For the sake of Ruri, I will become stronger, even if it is unscrupulous......"

He lifted his eyes and looked ahead, unable to hide his quest for power.

"I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing for him. The little turtle sighed and said no more.

After Dongluo Liuli was sealed, Chen Yu fell into a period of silence, and the barbarian lord of the Mu clan also visited him a few times, but each time he returned depressed.

The little turtle didn't interfere with Chen Yu too much, and Dongluo Liuli's death was a change for him, but this choice could only be made by himself.

During this period of time, a generation of royal court barbarian emperors collected a large number of elixirs for Chen Yu, and the royal court alchemist personally took action to refine a pool of repair spiritual liquid.

It was not easy to pull Chen Yu back from the door of death, and a generation of royal court barbarian emperors would not let Chen Yu die so easily, so he summoned Chen Yu and personally presided over this pool of repair spiritual liquid.

When Chen Yu appeared in front of everyone, Rao is generation of royal court barbarian emperors couldn't help but shake his heart.

After not seeing him for a few days, Chen Yu's whole person lost weight, and a few strands of hair covered his deep-seated eyes, and when they flickered, there was a kind of silence, and there was also an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

"You're here. ”

A generation of royal court barbarian emperors sighed in their hearts, the dragon of Zhongzhou in the past, high-spirited, invincible, and now it has become such a decadent appearance, which makes people a little embarrassed.

Ahem!

Chen Yu coughed a few times, but it caused a series of violent coughs, and finally a faint blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Several barbarian kings around couldn't help but look at Chen Yu's current situation.

At this moment, there was a wave of blood qi fluctuations on Chen Yu's body, but it was very weak, even if he had obtained the pure blood of the Dongluo Imperial Family by exchanging blood, but because of the injury of the Great Dao, his cultivation had been greatly reduced, and he had not seen him for a few days, and he had fallen to the middle stage of soul rejuvenation.

Obviously, the Dao Injury is not only like this, as time goes by, Chen Yu's cultivation will continue to decline, and maybe in a few days, he will fall to the early stage of soul rejuvenation, unless there is a peerless immortal medicine to cure him.

A generation of royal court barbarian emperors also saw this situation, shook their heads, pointed to a furnace of colorful spiritual liquid in front of him and said: "This is a furnace of spiritual liquid that this emperor has gathered together and refined with several high priests, which can be compared to the half-holy pill, although it can't completely repair your injuries, it can also delay your injuries." ”

For the sake of today's plan, he can only temporarily save Chen Yu's life, and a generation of royal court barbarian emperors doesn't know if they are right to do so.

"Thank you, Lord Barbarian. Chen Yu thanked him.

"Heal well, and I'll come back to see you in a little time. The barbarian emperor said, and left with the barbarian kings.

Chen Yu quietly looked at this furnace of spiritual liquid, didn't say anything, stopped the itching pain of coughing in his throat, and his body jumped and fell into the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid rippled, and the aura conjured up a colorful color, turning into a spiritual flow and rolling into the inside of Chen Yu's acupoint, and soon turned into a warm current, warming the body and repairing the internal scars.

The noble aura exuded by Dongluo's bloodline refined the aura, making the physical body appear more Dao Jinmang, and after a while, Chen Yu's face was flushed, and his cultivation gradually stabilized, but the wound of the Great Dao was still there, and it was definitely not something that could be repaired in a moment.

A few hours passed, Chen Yu opened his eyes, and a furnace of spiritual liquid was almost consumed, leaving only layers of turbid liquid, floating with fishy black oil stains.

This is equivalent to a tempering, the physical body has experienced life and death, and if it wants to become the same as before, it cannot be repaired by a furnace of spiritual liquid.

But a flash of loss flashed in Chen Yu's pupils.

"Still haven't recovered?"

He was whispering, and since he recovered, he felt the familiar golden blood in his body, but this blood blood belonged to Dongluo Liuli, not to him.

In the Blood Spirit Sect, Dao Ji was extracted by the Blood Immortal Son, and the origin of the flesh body was devoured by the Blood God Son, and he also became a shriveled corpse, which was brought out by the little turtle, and now it is revived again, of course, the true dragon origin of his body is gone, in exchange for the bloodline in the body of Dongluo Liuli, and the true dragon origin cannot be revived at all.

"Take your time, don't rush, the true dragon inheritance is definitely not something that can be taken away by flesh and blood. The little turtle comforted on the side, it could also feel Chen Yu's changes, the method of exchanging blood is to exchange blood, Dongluo Liuli, as the person who exchanged blood, did not activate the origin of the true dragon, but saved Chen Yu, it was the Dongluo brand in Chen Yu's body.

In other words, Chen Yu's true bloodline has not been awakened at all.

Such a change surprised everyone, but it was also an accident that made Chen Yu wake up.

Chen Yu didn't say anything, slowly realized the movement of the golden blood, the pupils skipped a trace of sadness, soon, this sadness was hidden by Chen Yu, took a deep breath, the young man looked up at the front, and then condensed, the rippling golden light in the flesh transformed into a golden gluttony, when he opened his mouth, it was like a whale swallowing, and in a breath, an aura vortex was formed above Chen Yu's head, but in the second breath, Chen Yu's body collapsed, and a stream of golden blood continued to flow out.

Chen Yu's expression changed, he controlled the Heaven Swallowing Dao Sutra, and hurriedly suppressed the injury with True Yuan, but then, his brows couldn't help frowning, because the place where his body was cracked turned out to be Dao wounds that were difficult to repair, even if it was True Yuan, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

The little turtle rushed up and hurriedly made a move, and the innate Xuanwu God Diagram appeared, and when it cracked, it formed inscriptions one after another, which were printed on the top of Chen Yu's scars, suppressing the injuries.

"It's okay. The little turtle asked.

"No ......" Chen Yu shook his head, with a heavy sense of loss.

The Heaven Devouring Dao Sutra originally needed to bear the suppression of the Dao Sutra with his physical body, but his physical body had countless Dao wounds, and he could not withstand the pressure brought by running the Heaven Devouring Dao Sutra, that is to say, even if he had the bloodline of the Dongluo Imperial Family, he would not be able to use the Heaven Devouring Dao Sutra to devour the true yuan of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Chen Yu was silent, the little turtle stood aside and didn't know how to comfort him, and soon, he fell into silence again.

Chen Yu was indifferently silent, sitting cross-legged in the holy land, and began to swallow spiritual energy to nourish his injured body.

But the strange thing was that he felt that his divine sense was surprisingly powerful, almost several times stronger than usual, reaching a wonderful realm.

This kind of change made Chen Yu's control of the aura even faster, although it was not as direct as the Heaven Swallowing Dao Sutra, it was not as slow as there.

In the following days, he fell into a frenzied cultivation, and began to swallow spiritual energy and true yuan to stop the spread of Dao injuries, and even the little turtle sometimes didn't see him a few times.

The Barbarian Emperor himself came once or twice, sent a lot of healing medicine, and left in a hurry, because the barbarians were in a hostile state with the 100,000 Great Mountains.

The barbarians' raid on the 100,000 mountains was like a combination of punches, which made the 100,000 mountains fall into a calm, but the barbarians knew that the 100,000 mountains would never give up, so the barbarian emperor had to keep an eye on the movements of the 100,000 mountains.

The barbarians fell into peace, and Chen Yu's time in the royal court became extremely simple, but as time passed, he found that the true dragon origin still did not fluctuate, as if it had completely disappeared in his body.

"What is the True Dragon Dao?"

He stopped his cultivation and began to think about this question.

His true dragon body comes from changing his life against the sky, Li Shangjun planted a dragon ball for him, Yi Daoren brought him into the ancient land of the buried dragon, and the little turtle brought him into the dragon pool, and several encounters made him bathe in the dragon pool and really got the true dragon body.

However, he didn't understand what the true dragon path was.

"Bathing in the Dragon Pool, that is the true dragon path given to me by the Dragon Pool, now that the physical body is gone, if you want to regain the true dragon body, you can only rely on yourself. He opened his eyes and rose from his dry sitting.

The little turtle looked up at him walking outside the holy land and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Bloody Ancient Land!"

Chen Yu walked straight out of the Holy Land, because in this world, if you want to say that the person closest to the True Dragon Dao, there is only the Barbarian Ancestor in the Ancient Period.