Abyss Summoner

Chapter 526 - 514: Dragon Blood Potion

The Black Dragon is defeated.

Chen Feng has become the biggest winner, not only holding the power of Quanzhou in his hands, making the Ogre tribe bow down in submission, but more importantly, bathing in Dragon Blood to further enhance his strength.

If one desires to enter the Golden Tier, all that’s required is diligent study, much like a carpenter, who, despite being dull, can become skilled over ten or twenty years of hard work.

However, if one wishes to be an artist, it cannot rely solely on skill; it requires some personal emotions and thoughts. Only in this way can one create extraordinary pieces of art.

At present, Chen Feng resembles a plagiarist.

The Black Dragon is that artist who has just created a will, albeit just a beginning, but with effort, it will eventually blossom into the desired realm.

Yet all this dissipates like smoke and clouds due to Chen Feng’s interference.

Chen Feng has plagiarized the Black Dragon’s will, a kind of tyrannical, egocentric battle will. Each strong individual’s experience is different, and if Chen Feng wishes to inherit the Black Dragon’s will, though stepping into legend is a sure thing, his character must undergo changes.

The Black Dragon treads an arrogant and presumptuous path, considering everything it encounters as mere ants, believing only itself to be the unique ruler of the world.

At this moment, these thoughts filled Chen Feng’s mind, various fragmented memories roamed around in his brain, above thoughts, vaguely twisted and mad scenes appeared, all showcasing past battle scenes of the Black Dragon.

Without exception, any monster or person daring to fight against it met a miserable fate under its dragon claws, blood plasma, and shattered bones filled these thoughts, if an ordinary person saw all this, they would have nightmares for a lifetime.

But Chen Feng was fearless, a small flame bloomed in his soul, originally just a tiny spark, yet when contaminated by these thoughts, it suddenly became fierce.

Chen Feng is actually refining these thoughts!

The figures that were violent just moments ago now appeared to plead, seeming reluctant to die just like that, hoping Chen Feng could accept them and thus transform into memories, filling Chen Feng’s brain.

But Chen Feng is cautious by nature; what is not his ultimately remains external things, even if absorbing these thoughts could find a shortcut to legend, the character would start to drastically change henceforth, becoming as arrogant as the Black Dragon. What then makes it different from the Black Dragon’s resurrection?

Chen Feng is Chen Feng, cannot let any ideas and intentions dare to take over his body!

"Roar..."

As the last wail echoed in his mind, it heralded the disappearance of the Black Dragon’s last wisp of thought from this world.

Chen Feng reopened his eyes, and the body belonging to the Demon began to slowly transform, before long, a human face appeared before everyone.

Slowly, he began to sweat blood.

After a few minutes had passed.

Chen Feng’s blood sweat multiplied, congealing into a hard blood shell over his body.

His whole being seemed wrapped in a blood cocoon.

This scene took Flora and the Inferior Demon by surprise, wanting to approach and examine, only to be stopped by the Undead Mage: "Don’t move... It’s good for him!"

Flora hesitated for a few seconds without moving forward, but the Inferior Demon raised its head, glanced at Chen Feng wrapped in the blood shell, stealthily stepped forward a few steps. Though the Undead Mage said it was good for the master, it dared not easily stretch out a hand, could only accompany quietly nearby, ready to assist immediately in case of any accident.

Chen Feng felt intense pain and itch throughout his body, though the Demon body had accustomed to the Black Dragon’s corrosion, the human skin appeared to need some adjustment. At this moment, Chen Feng felt like being sliced by a thousand blades, even suspecting that if a common person drank a bottle of pesticide, it would be just as painful?

This pain is beyond what ordinary people can endure.

Although Chen Feng is resolute in his mind, accustomed to life-and-death experiences, this severe pain was also unbearable, causing him to involuntarily let out a muffled grunt.

The tolerance of a Demon is different from that of a human body.

Demon skin is like a body injected with anesthetic, the pain when cut by a blade gets naturally dulled, whereas the human body is different, even a small cut can still cause unbearable pain.

And this might be the true reason why Demons are fearless of death.

Fortunately, the pain did not persist indefinitely; around ten minutes later, Chen Feng’s fingers slowly moved, then suddenly flames ignited all over his body.

The pungent smell of blood spread, forcing everyone to hold their breath to withstand the odor.

After breaking out of the cocoon, apart from slightly reddened skin, Chen Feng had no external injuries at all. Although his realm hasn’t improved, his defense has significantly strengthened.

After being baptized by the blood of the Red Dragon, White Dragon, and Black Dragon, a dragon blood membrane had formed on the surface of Chen Feng’s body. Except for enemies of the same tier, that is, apart from Golden Tier powerhouses, even Silver Peak enemies were unable to break through Chen Feng’s skin.

In addition, his resistance to corrosion had also been strengthened once more. Even if Chen Feng jumped into a pool of sulfuric acid, he would remain unharmed, with the effect being no different than an ordinary hot bath.

Even Chen Feng had to admit that the effects of dragon blood were truly miraculous.

Although he had discarded the will of the Black Dragon, it wasn’t a loss in the end. Instead, with the nourishment of the dragon blood, his defense had been strengthened a second time.

Now that everything had settled, what’s to be done with the corpse?

The Black Dragon’s corpse wasn’t without use; it had so many uses that it caused Chen Feng a bit of hesitation. The Inferior Demon was at a stage of growth, and consuming the Black Dragon would undoubtedly endow it with more abilities, potentially even enhancing its Dragon Breath to coexist with both flames and corrosion.

The Dark Elf’s auction was in full swing, and taking it to auction would surely garner attention from some dark factions. By then, he could likely obtain a batch of the Soul Stone he needed.

As for summoning, that was also a good idea. Unlike a Golden Tier corpse, the Black Dragon’s body already possessed a trace of the Power of Law, an independent will, and aside from some demons, it could even attract some mysterious beings scattered within the rifts.

This indicated that, apart from demons, even some weapons could possibly respond to the call. Much like the Sub-divine Artifact in his hand, although weapons lacked life, they contained the will of some powerful individuals.

Ruthless blood wars engulfed the entire Abyss, where for thousands of years, billions of lives had been brutally slain on that land. Not only the Timid Demon but also the Evil God and Demon Lord could only resign to their fate before such slaughter.

The weapons held by these powerhouses lay scattered in forgotten corners; however, when they feel the Power of Law, they would slowly awaken, driven by the residual instinct to be contracted, relying on the Black Dragon’s body to strengthen or nurture the will within them, reaching another state of revival!

Apart from weapons, some [fruits] were also on the summoning list. As long as one consumes these fruits, they gain immense strength, becoming a practitioner in just one second, with not the slightest side effect. This is no longer a dream, and it doesn’t create any conflict with the body.

Even if you already awakened a power, like controlling frost, but if the fruit you consume is imbued with the Flame Ability, your body would automatically mutate, transforming into a dual-attribute practitioner who controls both ice and fire.

Just as Chen Feng was hesitating, the Undead Mage came over from the side. Compared to the other Summoned Beasts, it was always silent, but today, it was the first to speak: "I need this Giant Dragon corpse. In return, I can craft some Dragon Blood potions for you!"

Chen Feng expressed his doubt, and immediately the Undead Mage explained some of the potion’s effects to him.

The efficacy of the Dragon Blood potion could stimulate the internal energy within cells, improving personal genes, while simultaneously enhancing the body’s constitution.

Upon consumption by an ordinary person, muscles would wildly twitch, the entire skin erupting with countless goosebumps, and hair standing on end.

Meanwhile, black, sticky, pungent substances would ooze from every pore. This is the detoxification stage, after which the body would undergo some improvements.

Almost every cell within the human body would face the same fate, undergoing a rapid metabolic mode, quickly experiencing the process of derivation, growth, maturation, aging, and then collapse.

After consuming the Dragon Blood potion, this process would accelerate further, and after countless evolutions, cells would become stronger, experiencing a monumental change in their essential nature.

And it’s not just the essence of the cells that changed. More importantly, their structural arrangement had metamorphosed in some mysterious and profound way.

This was akin to transforming the carbon-based substance from graphite into the incredibly hard diamond.

With the essence of the cells becoming stronger and their arrangement more stable, it meant that the body’s genes had undergone a leapfrog metamorphosis, translating to enhanced physical qualities and increased strength.

More importantly, the Dragon Blood potion was not only effective for practitioners; it also provided ordinary people with benefits without any side effects!

This was simply a reinforcement potion, capable of unlocking the body’s potential. The Undead Mage hesitated, then hypothesized: If the world had already mutated, once human potential was triggered, is it possible to directly become a practitioner?!

Of course, this was just a hypothesis, and validation would be necessary through experimentation.

Beyond the dragon blood, dragon meat, skin, and even bones could be powdered through alchemical means, then ingested by humans. As for the effects, there was no difference.

Dragon Blood potion.

This was undoubtedly a powerful potion!

While the Black Dragon’s body was highly valuable, crafting a batch of Dragon Blood potions and enabling more people to awaken their inner strength was undoubtedly the most meaningful thing!

With this thought, Chen Feng no longer hesitated and entrusted the Black Dragon’s body to the Undead Mage, hoping for a swift appearance of the potion to verify if it was as miraculous as the Undead Mage claimed!

This piqued Chen Feng’s curiosity, hinting at the true identity of the Undead Mage. The undead shouldn’t possess such miraculous alchemical abilities, indicating that even in their previous life, they must have been an outstanding Alchemist!

Chen Feng wouldn’t delve into the backstory, much like with other issues, he only cared for results, not the process!

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