Five Heads

"Thirty lifetimes."

Heng Hua's voice drifted over from afar.

"After thirty lifetimes, you will serve at my command for seven lifetimes. And after your death, every last bit of your inheritance will belong to the Yanlong Cultivation World... including your dragon pearl."

Yansheng Dragon King said nothing.

He knew this was also Fu Henghua's bottom line.

The cultivators of Yan Shui did not carry grudges against him that could be so easily dissolved.

Even Fu Henghua's parents were still in his belly.

Fu Henghua needed to find a way to persuade everyone. Not only would he owe countless favors, but he would also have to sacrifice his own reputation.

The reason he was willing to go this far was because he had seen that the Dragon King seemed to possess another trump card, and he did not dare press him too hard.

But—

I cannot accept his bottom line either.

The Dragon King knew perfectly well that the war between Heaven and Earth would soon begin anew. If he gave up ten lifetimes, he might still have some time to prepare. But after thirty lifetimes, he could only become cannon fodder in that great cataclysmic war.

He decisively contacted the voice within his body.

That voice gave a strange laugh. "I knew it. You are a clever dragon. Look, this is the guidance I have given you."

An image manifested in the Dragon King's mind.

Its entire body was pitch-black, a hundred zhang long, with nine ferocious dragon heads growing from its neck.

"I will teach you a Heavenly Demon Nirvana Method. Transform yourself into a demonic dragon body. Use your remaining body to nurture dragon essence, and you can preserve a little more of your Celestial Dragon power."

Yansheng Dragon King fell silent, quietly contemplating the image of the