"Dragon Transformation Pool!?"
Luo Chen sent doubtfully.
"Yes. The Dragon Transformation Pool contains heavenly treasures and countless rare spiritual essences that Old Dragon gathered over several thousand years, all nurtured into one pool."
"Although Old Dragon absorbed much of it, the remaining medicinal potency should still be enough for me to recover at least half."
Li Changsheng said thoughtfully.
After pondering for a moment, he continued.
"I wasn't deceiving you either. The foundation of a Dragon Palace—though Old Dragon carried some precious items with him—the rest would still be enough for you to cultivate all the way to the Dharma Form."
Luo Chen could not deny that he was truly tempted.
"Are you sure there's no danger?"
He asked again uneasily.
"Uh... most likely not."
Li Changsheng paused, his tone rather guilty.
If he could use more of his strength right now,
he would not have wanted Luo Chen to take the risk.
Unfortunately,
if they missed this chance today,
he would truly have to spend decades slowly recovering from his injuries.
As a Nirvana Greater Demon who had lost his power, Li Changsheng felt terribly insecure.
He desperately wanted to regain his strength.
To restore his former glory.
"Fine, let's do it!"
Luo Chen gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and decided to take the gamble.
He understood as well.
From what Li Changsheng had said, although it was uncertain what the Dragon Palace's current situation was,
compared with a Nirvana Realm Greater Demon who had lived for over five thousand years and still possessed a long lifespan,
Li Changsheng should value his life even more than he did.
He would not gamble with both their lives.
Luo Chen glanced back at his subordinates.
Then he waited silently.
The battle upstream was still fierce. Even from so far away,