The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 808
The True Dragon's Tooth is almost within reach.
Ling Han walked forward. He had already come this far, so no matter what, he wanted to put in the effort. Even if, in the end, he had to use the Revere Life Sword to slash at him brutally, or even ask the Little Tower to make a move, he wanted to give it a try.
The sacred thing was left behind by True Dragon 1; even in the Eternal Realm, this was something that would be contested, right?
Weng, as Ling Han walked in front of that purple circle of light, the halo rippled as if it was water, and wrapped it. He looked down, and saw that the Dead Soul Flower in his grasp was emitting a faint light that seemed to form a sort of echo with this purple circle.
Realization made him aware. If this doesn't happen, then, then so many people who managed to come here before – even though they all ended up dead – why is there a need to have a Dead Soul Flower to be able to obtain a True Dragon Teeth?
Because it is not difficult to reach this place. The difficulty lay in how to pass through this purple halo, and the Dead Soul Flower played a key role.
How strange!
Ling Han frowned, and a feeling of confusion surfaced in his heart. But he doesn't remember. He had already entered the altar, and the next thing he had to do was to simply pull the True Dragon Teeth into the Black Tower. Then, even Gods would not be able to snatch it from him if it descended to the Lower Realm.
Weng, weng, weng. He walked on the altar. Some bricks shone, forming a kind of strange pattern that flowed together endlessly as if some sort of mysterious melody was being played, yet it was a soundless performance.
He stopped, and a strong feeling of alert appeared in his heart. If there was a danger that he could not overcome, he would enter the Black Tower at the first moment, and definitely not try to dare.
After all, the strongest dragon in the world was buried under this place.
He stopped, but the bricks were still burning, fluctuating in brightness, forming a kind of rhythm. A faint aura circulated, ancient and old yet powerful as if it had experienced countless thousands of years.
This was left behind by the old dragon?
Ling Han observed for a moment, and when he discovered that only the bricks were lit up alternately, and no other changes had occurred, he once again walked forward. The True Dragon's Tooth was right in front of him, and there was absolutely no reason for him to give up.
Finally, he arrived in front of True Dragon's Tooth. He slowly extended his hand and pressed down on the True Dragon Teeth. Furthermore, he would only have to wrap his heavenly sense around these dragon fangs, and would then be able to take him to the Black Tower.
Whong!
The Dead Soul Flower in his hand shone brilliantly, yet it also quickly withered. One after another, the withered petals fell as if their essence had been sucked in, causing them to become dark and lifeless. It no longer had the slightest bit of magic to it anymore.
Right at this moment, the True Dragon Teeth also emitted a flame light, which was extremely dazzling. Even Ling Han could not look at him directly, and he hurriedly turned his head and closed his eyes. But there was no slowing motion to pull the True Dragon Tooth into the Black Tower; his heavenly sense had wrapped around completely the dragon fangs.
Pull it inside!
Ling Han's expression changed apart from himself — he realized there was actually no way for him to pull the True Dragon Tooth into the Black Tower.
How is that possible !?
There was only one thing that the Black Tower could not accept, and that was an individual who had feelings. Only if this creature did not defy his will, would the Black Tower be able to accept it. But now this was clearly a dragon fang, so why couldn't he accept it in the Black Tower?
Dragon fangs have their own desires? Or, in other words, dragon fangs were god objects, and naturally, could not be brought into the Black Tower?
Ling Han did not understand, but now, he could not open his eyes at all, so there was no way for him to check out what strange thing had happened to these dragon fangs. It had not changed on who knew how many millennia it was, so why did it undergo some sort of unexpected change the moment he came?
Instantly, consciousness realized it. Before, although many people had come here, none of them had brought the Dead Soul Flower with them. Only he was the exception, which then triggered some mysterious changes in True Dragon's Tooth.
But what exactly is this change?
After at least fifteen minutes, the light emitted by True Dragon's Tooth finally dimmed. Ling Han opened his eyes and saw the Dead Soul Flower in his hand completely wither, leaving only a bare trunk.
He turned to look at True Dragon's Tooth. This gigantic fang that was as white as jade became increasingly transparent, and even became transparent. Although there was a woven pattern covering it, it did not prevent him from being able to see inside the True Dragon's Tooth, where there seemed to be a sphere of something.
He could not tell what exactly it was. His pattern was very effective for protection, but he could vaguely see .. that the ball was moving!
This is so astounding. True Dragon's Tooth had been left for who knew how many millennia it was, but there was actually some kind of life form nurtured inside? It had to be a life form, one that had its own will; that was why it could refrain from being accepted by the Black Tower.
The uncomfortable feeling in Ling Han's heart grew increasingly stronger. He continued to feel as if he had fallen into some kind of trap, but it had already gone so far, so he still activated the Eye of Truth, intending to see clearly.
Shock!
Ling Han was shocked. With his Eye of Truth, he finally had a clear view. The ball of something nurtured within the dragon fangs was actually a child!
He looked to be around six or seven years old, and younger than Hu Niu. He looked extremely handsome, and was completely naked, but Ling Han was unable to find any trait on him that declared him a descendant of the dragon race.
This dragon tooth is completely unreasonable. In the course of such a long time, he actually developed his own will, and achieved a new life?
That's not true!
Just remember Corpse Boss and Corpse Two — even though they were revived corpses, they had at least grown from an entire corpse. A dragon tooth could actually nurture a new life .. isn't that a bit too far away?
Ka, sisaka!
Just as his imagination ran wild, one after another appeared on the dragon teeth. It was as if a spider web had enveloped the entire fang, and then, with a peng, the entire dragon tooth was shattered. Then, a young boy stood on the ground.
"Hahahaha, I'm finally coming back to life!" Said this little boy in a voice filled with childish innocence, yet his tone was old and mature. He looked at Ling Han, and could not help but arrogantly exclaim, "Junior, why don't you kneel now that you have seen your ancestor?"
At first Ling Han was stunned — where did this monster come from? But then he immediately discovered that this little boy was only at the Body Refining Level, so what anxiety did he still have? He immediately extended his hand to grab it.
"An insult, to actually dare to treat me harshly! Just look how I'm going to deal with you! ”The boy said angrily. Weng, a terrifying dragon might be emitting from him. It was extremely noble and majestic, and even Xianyu Tong and Wenren Jie would not be able to stop themselves kneeling immediately in the face of such pressure. This had nothing to do with cultivation level, but pure bloodline dominance.
But what effect did this dragon intimidation have on Ling Han? He was not a member of the dragon race, and had already formed the Sword Heart. Moreover, he also had the Black Tower inside supporting him, so the thing he feared the most was this kind of mental pressure.
His hand gripped, and the boy had already fallen into his grasp. Ling Han laughed, raised his big hand and started hitting the little boy's butt. Pa, pa, pa. It immediately caused the boy to erupt into a loud wail, his small face completely red.
It's too embarrassing. How high his status was, yet actually his back was beaten by a junior! Moreover, it was his bare back, which made him want to spit out blood out of embarrassment.
“Junior, stop immediately! Do you know who I am? "The little boy shouted loudly as he continued to struggle nonstop.
Ling Han's hand did not stop falling as he continued to smack the little boy's butt like a madman, and said calmly, "If I don't guess wrong, you must be that alternate dragon!"