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Chapter 465

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"How many years? I can't wait any longer. You should hurry up. Right now, the Qiankun Continent is in chaos. Qiankun, Mythological, and many other bloodlines and constitutions have already risen to prominence. If I don't act quickly, my Dragonblood family will be exterminated in this generation … "Chen Jiu warned sternly.

There was less than two years left. Moreover, Tian Zi was a vengeful person. Once he broke through and became a true Saint, he would no longer have any scruples. If he personally attacked his family and friends, that would be an unbearable pain.

Time was of the essence. Chen Jiu couldn't afford any delays.

"This … alright, we can give you the map, but you have to listen to our arrangements." The elders looked at Chen Jiu's resolute expression. They could only take the risk and let him try. Based on what they knew, the old clan leader wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"Alright, make the arrangements as soon as possible so that I can leave tomorrow …" Chen Jiu nodded, full of confidence.

It wasn't that Chen Jiu was arrogant, thinking that since the old clan leader hadn't died and had been at odds with Pandora for hundreds of years, there must be a delicate balance between them. Although his strength was small, with the Nine Dragon Ring's perverse ability, he could definitely break this balance and deal a fatal blow to Pandora.

The next day, over a thousand clansmen gathered to respectfully send off Chen Jiu … But when a stone vat was placed in front of them, it was extremely strange.

"Chen Jiu, before the farewell, please allow us to help you a little …" As the Elders spoke, they all cut their wrists and allowed their blood to flow into the stone vat.

"Uh, what do you mean by this?" Chen Jiu was bewildered, his face filled with confusion.

"Chen Jiu, your Blood Qi has dried up, and this trip is dangerous. We can't go with you, but we must contribute our strength. If you jump in, the dragon scale will automatically absorb our blood essence to replenish itself. Because we are of the same bloodline …" The elders said passionately.

"What? Stop right now, I don't need your blood essence … "Chen Jiu understood what was going on and hurriedly reprimanded them, trying to stop their madness.

"Chen Jiu, if you still consider us as your clansmen, please jump in …" At that moment, all the clansmen looked at Chen Jiu with pleading eyes.

"This … Why do you have to do this?" Chen Jiu sighed. He was also moved to tears.

"Please jump in. Let us also contribute our strength to the old clan leader …" Shouyin and Shoumo also came forward resolutely and prepared to cut their wrists and bleed.

"Don't be like this, okay? You're still young …" Chen Jiu was very touched.

"Ninth Brother, are you looking down on our Watcher Tribe?" Shouyin immediately raised his head arrogantly and was extremely displeased.

"Chen Jiu, please jump in. I'm begging you …" The elders did not hesitate to kneel and beg Chen Jiu.

"I …" Chen Jiu hesitated for a moment. The entire tribe of more than a thousand people actually knelt down and asked him to jump into the blood vat to replenish their strength.

"Thank you, thank you all …" What else could Chen Jiu say at this moment? As tears rolled down his cheeks, he still obeyed everyone's wishes and jumped in.

"Sizzle …" As the dragon scales appeared, Chen Jiu's bloodline power rapidly recovered.

Blood was thicker than water. As he felt the warm blood around him, Chen Jiu's eyes became even redder. Love was the most beautiful thing in the world, but the kinship of a clan was also the warmest.

The blood essence of a clan was the hope of a clan. There was no room for failure on this trip. They had to succeed.

"Wah wah …" Everyone from the Watchers, from the withered old man to the babies who were sucking their mother's milk, had offered their blood to Chen Jiu to help him subdue the demons and devils, more or less according to their own abilities.

The Watcher Tribe's bloodline was passed down from generation to generation, and they all cultivated the Grand Desolate Dragon Energy. They used their blood to temper their bodies. Their bloodlines were extremely powerful, and some of them even had surging dragon qi.

Releasing such blood essence was extremely beneficial to Chen Jiu. After absorbing all the blood essence, not only was his damaged bloodline completely restored, but countless cells were also jumping around. It seemed like there was a possibility of leveling up.

"Roar …" The Barbaric Dragon roared. Its True Dragon genes were awakened once again. Its muscles and tendons began to grow rapidly.

"Ah, look! The Dragonblood warriors' tendons are growing at a terrifying speed …" It was unknown who cried out. Everyone looked at Chen Jiu with dumbfounded expressions.

It was like a wriggling worm. A single tendon seemed like it would only take a few breaths to spread through his entire body.

"Too powerful …" The elders couldn't help sighing. They were ashamed of their inferiority. Although the Grand Desolate Dragon Energy could grow tendons, each one of them required years of tempering. For Chen Jiu to grow his tendons like a wriggling worm was something they had never seen or heard of.

"Grand Desolate Dragon Energy, comb …" In the end, Chen Jiu felt extremely uncomfortable with his exploding body. He once more combed his tendons, making them even more balanced and coordinated.

"What? Chen Jiu also knows our clan's cultivation technique …? "Everyone was speechless.

Chen Jiu's figure charged out of the blood vat. He was like a Sovereign, looking down on the world. "Thank you … thank you all for your help. There will be a day when I will repay you many times over …"

"Chen Jiu, we don't ask for anything in return. We just hope that you can save the old tribe leader. Then our entire clan will be endlessly grateful …" The elders once more sighed emotionally.

"I will. Give me the map. I'll immediately set off." Chen Jiu had already made up his mind. His confidence was like a boulder, unshakable.

"Alright, this is the ancient palace. The old tribe leader is inside. You have to be extremely careful. Pandora is extremely skilled in the Dao of Transformations. She's extremely crafty and strange …" After saying that, Chen Jiu received the map and bid farewell to everyone.

Chen Jiu's body was filled with vigor. His lower body couldn't help but raise his head again. He was afraid that others would discover something, so he walked very quickly.

After leaving the tribe and arriving at the boundless border, Chen Jiu let out a heavy sigh of relief. Otherwise, he would have been really worried that the Watchmen would mistake him for the Silver Devil.

Looking down, Chen Jiu couldn't help but blush. "I've actually grown bigger. If this continues, I'm afraid that no woman will be able to stand me …"

"Forget it. Saving the old tribe leader is more important …" Chen Jiu adjusted his mood and looked ahead. Now wasn't the time to worry about his own condition.

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