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Chapter 1042, purifying true dragon blood

The power of the five-colored stones was integrated into Xian Ji's body without any obstacles.

The cracks on the origin of Xian Ji gradually heal.

The terrifying power of the origin made everyone feel it.

"That's great, so good, Your Majesty the Immortal King is fine." Dou Mu Xianjun was very excited.

Originally, all the immortals thought so.

But gradually, they found something was wrong.

Although the aura of the Immortal King was stable, there was still no sign of recovery.

"how so!"

"It's obvious that the origin has healed."

"Your Majesty the Immortal King, wake up."

"It's a Taoist wound!" The immortal Du Mu suddenly realized: "The crack in the heart of the Tao has developed into a Taoist wound!"

The Great Way is the foundation of cultivation.

Once the foundation is problematic, no matter how tall the building is, it will face collapse.

This is the case with Xian Ji now.

Long Xia was once broken by Di Linglong and developed into a Taoist injury. As a result, it took decades to recover and could only make his mind to the immortal source.

Xianji's situation is obviously more serious.

Because she is an emperor-level creature, she is born to blend with the great way.

For her, the Dao is not only the foundation of cultivation, but also the foundation of life.

Long Xia was injured by Taoism for decades, but her strength was only reduced, but she suffered from Taoism, which was a life-blocking.

All the immortals were shocked.

No wonder Lord Immortal King fell into a coma, it turned out that the situation was more serious than they thought.

"It's useless to heal the origin now."

"As long as the Taoist injury exists, the origin will always have problems."

Healing the origin is only a way to cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

"How to heal the Dao wound?" asked the Immortal Lishi.

All the immortals shook their heads helplessly.

An immortal king said distressedly: "It would be great if the immortal source was still there."

Hearing these words, the immortals looked at Luo Sen and became angry again.

Luo Sen had no choice but to hide behind Li Shi.

Although Xianyuan was stolen by Long Xia, he had a lot to do with him. After all, the immortal talisman was obtained with his help, and he was very close to Long Xia.

"Damn it, if the immortal source is still there, the Immortal King will be fine." The Immortal King was very angry.

Who would have thought that the heart of Tao would become unstable and would develop into a wounded Tao.

It would be great if it developed into a path injury earlier.

The immortal source was still there at that time.

Xianyuan can cure Dao injuries, but cannot cure Dao's instability.

But now it is obviously meaningless to say this.

An anxious feeling appeared on Li Shi's face: "Is there any other way? In the ancient Ten Thousand Immortal Kingdom, there are other magical objects that can cure the Taoist wounds?"

The nine immortals looked at each other and shook their heads.

If it can heal the Dao wound, it must be a divine object that is nurtured by the Dao. This kind of thing is simply a rare treasure, so there is no other one.

Li Shi's eyes flashed, and he was also thinking hard.

Has this magical object ever appeared since the Hidden Dragon Celestial Dynasty?

But after thinking for a long time, there was no clue. Li Shi could only turn his head and ask Rosen: "You SHIELD, can you handle such a magical object?"

"No." Rosen smiled bitterly.

Not to mention S.H.I.E.D., even the synthesis of the Demon Refining Pot, there is no such exaggeration.

Li Shi's eyes were gloomy and clear: "Let me try."

After saying that, he stepped forward and a golden flame began to ignite.

"What are you going to do?" The immortal kings were shocked.

Li Shi said coldly: "Save people."

He cut his arm with his fingers, and bright red blood flowed out, with some gold mixed in the blood, as if mixed with gold chips.

The flames burning on Li Shi's body quickly burned his blood, and the blood quickly evaporated in the air.

The blood gradually becomes less and pure.

The red dissipates, leaving only light golden blood.

The Nine Immortal Lords widened their eyes and couldn't help but be moved.

Li Shi was actually extracting the true dragon blood from his body and burning it to purify it. Of course, this blood definitely cannot restore the true dragon blood.

But the real dragon has passed away.

This blood is the purest true dragon blood in the world.

True imperial blood.

The moment the blood appeared, it shone brightly, and the laws and textures intertwined in the void, as if forming a magnificent painting of the avenue.

Just staring at me, I felt a burst of palpitations.

Only Li Shi, who has reached the quasi-emperor level, can purify this level of true dragon blood.

"Come on, Yulong, drink it." Li Shi called softly.

Of course, Xian Ji didn't react at all.

Li Shi controlled the blood of the true dragon and slowly merged into Xian Ji's body.

Golden mist rose up, covering Xian Ji's body, making her look dazzling and sacred, revealing a different kind of beauty in her paleness.

Everyone had a very strange feeling.

The path injury seems to be healing.

But it cannot be completely healed, as if something is blocking it.

"It's not enough, the effect is not enough, it's not enough to heal the Dao wound." Dou Mu Xianjun said in a deep voice.

The true dragon blood is indeed terrifying.

Have unparalleled power.

But unfortunately, this is not the real dragon blood.

A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

Li Shi said coldly: "Then come more."

If the quality is not enough, we can make up.

His face gradually lost its blood color, and his breath began to fluctuate. His whole body felt like a shaking building was about to collapse.

The true dragon blood is not so easy to extract.

This is the foundation of his life. Such a little real dragon blood will not only reduce his life span, but also cause a decline in his realm, and the price is very heavy.

After all, he was cursed and had little life span.

But Li Shi's hand was so stable that he was unreasonable that he calmly wanted to slide away his arm again - because his powerful self-healing power had already healed the wound.

Jiarou was shocked: "Father, don't."

Li Shi shook his head and looked at Xian Ji and said softly: "All this is caused by me, so I should naturally atone for my sins."

After saying that, he continued his movements.

"Stop." Dou Mu Xianjun suddenly grabbed Li Shi's hand, his eyes a little complicated: "It's useless. This can relieve the Dao wound at best, but it cannot be cured."

She could clearly feel the weakness in Li Shi's body.

As a quasi-emperor, the other party can't even shake her hand away.

"There is no other way, so this is the best way. Maybe if you continue, you can wake up Yulong. As long as she wakes up, there may be other ways." Li Shi was not afraid of death at all.

The nine immortals all showed complicated expressions on their faces.

Perhaps they were moved by preparing for this scene, and their hatred of Li Shi was much weakened.

If Lord Immortal King wakes up and sees Li Shi die to save him.

Will the path injury intensify then?

No one dares to assert what will happen next.

Rosen suddenly said thoughtfully: "Maybe there is someone who will have another way."

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Rosen.

"Who?" Li Shi asked subconsciously.

The Emperor level of the world.

Apart from the Demon Abyss, the Barbarian God is dead, the Demon King Hao is far away in the outer realm, and even his clone is destroyed. The big fish in the Beiming Palace is trapped in the Beihai, and the last Immortal King is also injured and dying.

Who else?

Luo Sen said slowly: "Sword Emperor."


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