Chapter 692: Emperor Dragon Blood
Ah, this, this, this...
It sounds quite reasonable.
Strictly speaking, the age of a cultivator can be divided into two categories.
One is the age of the body, and the other is the age of the mind.
After all, the time of retreat and cultivation is just a blink of an eye. During this long period of time, except for the growth of cultivation, there will be no changes in other aspects.
And Liu Xiaqi's mental age is only more than a thousand years old, which is actually very young in a sense.
But when Zhao Mu thought that Liu Xiaqi's body had existed for more than 10 million years, he still felt a little dazed.
It's not that he disliked it or not.
Who would dislike such a beautiful body for no reason?
It's just...
Zhao Mu couldn't help but reach out and touch Liu Xiaqi's face.
His movements were gentle and cautious, as if he was touching a priceless antique.
Although he knew that with Liu Xiaqi's strength, her body was definitely healthier and more lively than that of a sixteen-year-old girl, Zhao Mu was still shocked from the bottom of his heart when he thought of the long time scale of 14 million years.
For Zhao Mu, who was only in his twenties, what exactly 14 million years meant was simply beyond his comprehension.
Liu Xiaqi blinked her eyes. She couldn't accurately feel Zhao Mu's inner emotions at the moment, but from his eyes, Liu Xiaqi felt a trace of pity.
Although she didn't know where the pity came from, Liu Xiaqi still felt a little warm in her heart.
Although the master forced her to be a slave, it was he who took her away from the Daozang Museum and resurrected her. The key was that after getting along with her, she gradually discovered that she could feel the happiness she had never experienced before in her relationship with Zhao Mu. He didn't completely treat her as a slave, and he would also care about her, which was very rare.
Perhaps, it would be nice to continue like this.
She is no longer the demon king of the demon clan. After experiencing death, she no longer needs to be bound by her past identity. She should have a brand new life of her own.
Afterwards, the three returned to the land and traveled all the way. It took more than two months before they returned to the Demon Sect.
After returning to the Demon Sect, Zhao Mu immediately swept through the newly born immortal veins, and spent a day brushing the return rewards with a large number of immortal stones and immortal treasures. It can be said that he had a full harvest.
But what Zhao Mu was most looking forward to was the demon pill of the Blood Dragon Lord.
The demon pill of the quasi-immortal king, as long as the return rate exceeds 100 times, you can definitely get a real demon pill of the immortal king level.
But the probability of a low return for treasures of this level is still too high.
Zhao Mu plans to learn some metaphysics.
Take a Tongtian Creation Pill in advance to improve your luck, and choose Bai Meng as the return object.
Because Bai Meng is also a dragon clan, the demon pill of this dragon clan is definitely the most valuable to her, and the possibility of brushing a high rate will be greater.
Although Bai Meng's favorability is now over 95, it has not reached 100 after all, so Zhao Mu has not bound her.
But it's not a big problem.
Tonight is the best time to enjoy Bai Meng.
Zhao Mu is confident that he can reach the full value of 100 in one fell swoop.
Soon, night fell.
In Zhao Mu's secret cave.
Bai Meng, wearing a bright red wedding dress, was sitting in a room decorated like a wedding room, waiting for Zhao Mu's arrival with anxiety.
She already knew that today was the day she would officially fulfill the content of the soul contract.
Although she had been in the Demon Sect for such a long time, she had made full psychological preparations.
But when this day really came, her mood became extremely complicated and tangled.
"Bai Meng! This is all for the future of the dragon race. You can do it!"
"Besides, Brother Mu is not a bad person. He is handsome and has first-class talent. It is definitely not a bad thing to give birth to a child for him."
Bai Meng was muttering to herself when she suddenly found that the light in front of her eyes dimmed. She looked up and saw that Zhao Mu had appeared in front of her without her knowing when, and was looking at her with a smile.
Bai Meng was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.
"Are you ready?" Zhao Mu wiped Bai Meng's little head.
Bai Meng calmed down and took a deep breath and said, "Brother Mu, I can do it anytime. I have learned almost everything I should learn. I will work hard."
"Don't be nervous. Look at you, your body is tense. Relax. Let's chat first."
Zhao Mu sat down next to Bai Meng and gently grabbed her little hand.
Guided by Zhao Mu's topic, Bai Meng soon chatted with him and told him many things about her past.
Although they were all trivial things, Bai Meng talked with relish and tried hard to share some interesting things with Zhao Mu.
As they chatted, Bai Meng's mood relaxed.
The two of them lay down unconsciously, hugging each other face to face.
She was still talking, and suddenly felt Zhao Mu's big hand touching her smooth back through the gap of her skirt.
The warmth transmitted from Zhao Mu's heart made Bai Meng tense again.
But after a while, Bai Meng gradually accepted Zhao Mu's physical contact with her.
This feeling... didn't seem as repulsive as expected.
On the contrary, it was quite comfortable.
It was just a little itchy.
Seeing Bai Meng gradually adapting, Zhao Mu didn't waste any more time. He turned over and put Bai Meng under him, and began to use his hands and mouth to peel off Bai Meng's last defense bit by bit.
When all the secrets were no longer kept, Bai Meng was still embarrassed and blushed, and dared not look Zhao Mu in the eye.
"Don't worry, just lie down comfortably, and leave the rest to me."
After all, it was Bai Meng's first experience, and Zhao Mu would still be gentle with her.
Even so, the first half lasted for two hours before it ended.
Zhao Mu was just planning to let Bai Meng rest and then continue the second half, but was shocked by the sudden appearance of the system prompt.
"Ding, you give Bai Meng a child, trigger a ten thousand times return, and get a bottle of Emperor Dragon Essence Blood."
Shocked!
The hit rate is so high.
What about the low reproductive ability of the dragon clan?
Is it because they didn't meet me?
What's more surprising is that this ten thousand times return did not reward SSS-level talents, but a bottle of Emperor Dragon Essence Blood.
Zhao Mu didn't even need to look at it, just heard the name and knew that this must be the essence blood of a real dragon at the emperor level.
The value of this thing is hard to estimate.
Lan Ruo had said before that although the blood of the Great Emperor was rare, there was still a chance to get it.
But there was a difference between the blood of the Great Emperor and the blood of the Great Emperor.
The blood of the Great Emperor that others could get was dead blood, but the blood rewarded by the system must be fresh blood of the Great Emperor Dragon.
And it was not just a drop, but a whole bottle.
Zhao Mu glanced at the system space, and the bottle was bigger than he had imagined.
If it was filled with dragon blood, it would probably be more than a liter.
He was a staunch blood purist, so he could not use this blood.
This was clearly a special benefit for Bai Meng.
Just now, Bai Meng's favorability had officially exceeded 100, and she was included in the permanent return list of the system.
With this guarantee, Zhao Mu could cultivate Bai Meng unconditionally.
This bottle of Emperor Dragon Blood must be used for her.
Of course, it could not be directly filled, but he had to go to the Emperor Shenzhou first to see if he needed the power of Wei Youzi.
Zhao Mu wanted to take Bai Meng to the Emperor's Ship right away, but seeing that she was sweating and exhausted, he decided to let her rest for a night.
"Today's return times have been used up. It seems that the Blood Dragon Lord's demon pill can only be returned tomorrow."