He quickly turned around and hurriedly put on some clothes. Chen Jiu's face was still red, and he was still blushing.
Did they see it wrongly? Chen Jiu gently pulled down his pants. When he saw it, he was even more speechless …
He was already strong enough. Now that he had eight hundred more dragon tendons, the thing below was even stronger. It was as strong as a man's arm. Which woman could bear such a thing?
Even if women were not considered, as a man, Chen Jiu's cultivation had improved greatly. His lower part could not help but bulge up. As the leader, how could he face others with such an image in front of thousands of people?
Therefore, he quickly put on his clothes and turned around. He did not want others to see his embarrassment.
"Congratulations, Young Master. You've achieved great success. Your contributions will last for a thousand years …" Seeing that Chen Jiu had stopped cultivating, many people congratulated him again.
"Cough. Fill the stone vat with clear water. I'll teach you the Lone Dragon Cultivation Method later …" Chen Jiu said awkwardly.
"Fill it with clear water?" Although the people did not understand, they still followed the order.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you facing away from us? Was that the Extreme Desolate Dragon Strength you used at the end? "The old patriarch, the Guardian, was puzzled and could not help but ask.
"That's right. Do you know this cultivation method too?" Chen Jiu asked in confusion.
"Not only do I know it, but this Extreme Desolate Dragon Strength came from our tribe …" The Guardian's words made Chen Jiu even more surprised. He immediately turned around.
"What did you say? This Extreme Desolate Dragon Strength came from your tribe …? "Chen Jiu suddenly stared at the Guardian in shock. He was inexplicably shocked.
"This … Young Master, you'd better turn around …" The Guardian wanted to be proud, but his expression immediately became awkward. He looked at Chen Jiu's lower part. Although it was already attached to his body, its huge size could not be hidden at all. As an old comrade, he also felt a little ashamed when he saw such a powerful young man. He could not face him.
If all men were like Young Master, then how could we, the old comrades, survive?
"I …" Chen Jiu was so angry that he almost choked to death. Now, even men began to dislike him, not to mention women.
In order to prevent further awkwardness, Chen Jiu still turned around. The Guardian didn't make him wait for long and immediately explained, "The origin of the Great Desolate Dragon Force is extremely ancient. Legend has it that it was created by one of the Dragon Blood Emperor's concubines. The ancestor of our clan was her son, who eventually passed down this technique to this day …"
"What? It turns out that this cultivation method has such an ancient history. It was actually created by a concubine of the Dragon Blood Emperor … "Chen Jiu couldn't help but ask in shock," Can this method solve my problem? "
"Young master, you've also seen that the Ancient Desolate Dragon Force has a very strong ability to smooth out your muscles. It can greatly alleviate your strength. If you can seriously study it, I believe you'll definitely gain a lot," the Guardian explained in detail.
"Oh? How can I obtain the inheritance of this technique? "Chen Jiu couldn't help but ask.
"Young master, I can teach you this technique for free …" The Guardian wasn't the slightest bit stingy. "I just hope you'll treat our clan well in the future."
"Alright, I agree." Chen Jiu nodded and immediately swore a heavy oath.
"Thank you, thank you young master. I'll immediately teach you the complete chants of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Force …" The Guardian nodded gratefully and began to teach Chen Jiu the technique.
The Ancient Desolate Dragon Force was no secret within the Guardian clan. This was also the main reason why the outside world was able to spread such a one-sided version of this technique.
Of course, even if this technique was spread, ordinary people wouldn't be able to cultivate it. Without a powerful will and the genes of the Dragon Blood Emperor, it would be very difficult to see any results.
"Good … good, what a marvelous cultivation technique. It can actually be used like this …" Saint-class cultivation techniques weren't complicated. They were mainly targeted at the Dragonblood clan. They were created based on their character, so they would be able to cultivate it with half the effort.
After receiving the Guardian's instructions, Chen Jiu sank into contemplation. Just like before, he didn't use the Ancient Desolate Dragon Force's ability to regenerate muscles. He only used the Ancient Desolate Dragon Force's ability to sort out muscles and tendons.
In the early stages of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Force, there was no need to worry about the swelling of muscles and tendons. That was because it was far too difficult to reach the height of a few thousand.
In the later stages, it did mention that once one's body reached the peak of Dragonization, one's body would enter a state of extreme Dragonization. There was a very good explanation of how to improve this state.
Stretching, refining, and refining the muscles and tendons … this was a complicated process that required perseverance. The muscles and tendons couldn't be removed no matter what. At this time, the only way to change the explosive state was to refine them again …
"Just like a strand of hair, even as thin as silk, it still retains great tenacity and strength. How many years of hard work would it take to refine them …?" Although Chen Jiu knew the method, it was undoubtedly a headache for him.
"Young Master, the stone vat has been filled with water. Do you have any other orders?" At this time, the other clan members came up behind Chen Jiu and reported.
"Alright, you can all leave …" Chen Jiu waved his hand and walked up to the stone vat. With his back still facing everyone, he sent his consciousness into the Nine Dragon Ring again.
"Roar … Master, do you want blood qi again?" The dragon clearly knew Chen Jiu's goal.
"That's right. How many merit points do I have left?" Chen Jiu immediately asked.
"250 million," the dragon replied.
"What? Why is it so little? Are you trying to cheat me? "Chen Jiu was immediately dissatisfied.
"How did I cheat you? Why don't you tell me? "The giant dragon was very displeased.
"I killed the Muji-class and absorbed Pandora. They were all second-realm Saints, right? Each of them should be worth 500 million merit points." Chen Jiu immediately calculated with the dragon.
"That's under normal circumstances. When a Muji-class expert self-detonated, I only absorbed a few tens of millions. Furthermore, that evil will was only a soul. It didn't have a body, so its merit points were halved. Furthermore, it was also extremely weak. In the end, I only got 250 million," said the dragon solemnly.
"Fine, fine. Then give me two Saint weapons. As for the rest, I'll exchange them for Blood Qi." Chen Jiu didn't continue arguing. He had clearly been convinced.
"Roar, congratulations, Master. The exchange is successful." As the two Holy Weapons floated down, five drops of blood qi were once again injected into Chen Jiu's Dragon Infant.
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