This was Xiao Chen's regret.
After all.
Many divine seeds in the Myriad Dynasty War had flawless foundations.
In Great Xia.
He had virtually no rivals.
But once he reached the God-Demon Battlefield.
There would be no shortage of people whose foundations were even deeper and more robust than his.
When that time came.
Not only would he be unable to defeat opponents above his realm.
A handful of monstrous talents might even suppress him within the same realm.
This had always weighed on his heart.
Great Xia lacked spiritual treasures of a sufficiently high grade.
Thus, he had never found a way to break through this predicament.
But today.
After hearing the recipe for the Crimson Dragon Sacred Pool.
He had glimpsed a thread of hope.
"Lord Yellow, can the Crimson Dragon Sacred Pool help me attain an immaculate golden body?" Xiao Chen asked.
"The divine power in those three drops of Crimson Dragon True Blood is astonishing. If you can absorb one complete drop, there's a slim chance!" Qiongqi said.
"Only one drop? What if I absorb all three?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Then you'll be gone!"
"Why?"
"You'll explode!" Qiongqi sneered.
Xiao Chen: "..."
"Don't think one drop of Crimson Dragon True Blood is a small amount. The divine essence contained in a single drop rivals an entire river of ordinary dragon blood. Even with your peerless gifts, absorbing it will be quite difficult," Qiongqi said.
"One drop of true blood rivals a river of ordinary blood?" Xiao Chen was shaken. He had never imagined that a single drop of true blood could contain such terrifying dragon essence.
"Don't be greedy. Know your limits. Dragons are the overlords among demons. Even ordinary demon blood is incredibly overbearing, and the terror of dragon blood will far exceed your imagination!"