Published: January 8, 2025
Between heaven and earth, an extremely terrifying primordial power surged, emitting a heart-pounding aura.
The vast primordial force transformed into a long river that swept across, shocking the entire Sword Burial Abyss, leaving both the Eternal Sword Master and the Sword Ancestor in stunned silence.
Qin Chen said faintly, "Senior Sword Ancestor, don't act as if you're on the brink of death. A strong figure like you has lived from ancient times to the present; what great storms haven't you seen? There’s no need to encourage your junior in such a dramatic way."
"Here, this is the primordial source I obtained from the Myriad Divine Treasury. As long as you, Senior Sword Ancestor, devour it, while it may not completely heal your injuries, it can still help you recover somewhat."
Qin Chen casually remarked as a long river of primordial source slowly flowed in front of the Sword Ancestor.
"Chaos source!"
The Sword Ancestor gasped, his eyes wide.
He recognized that what lay before him was indeed the Chaos source.
Such a treasure, just as Qin Chen had said, could indeed aid in his recovery.
"This... is too precious!"
The Sword Ancestor spoke in a deep voice.
Such a treasure would even tempt a supreme; how could Qin Chen just produce it like this?
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Senior is joking. For your sake, what's it to me if I were to go bankrupt?
Let alone this trivial Chaos source; even if it meant my life, I wouldn’t bat an eye."
Qin Chen looked at the long river about ten thousand zhang in length before him.
Beside him, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon had a face full of black lines and couldn't help but voice, "Qin Chen, this seems to be just a small segment of the Chaos river you collected, right?
It has nothing to do with going bankrupt!"
When Qin Chen initially collected a large amount of Chaos river water in the Myriad Divine Treasury, even this amount of Chaos source water he had brought out didn’t even compare to one percent of the Chaos river in his own world. It was too shameless to say he would go bankrupt!
Qin Chen shot a glance at the Primordial Ancestral Dragon and transmitted, "Let me ask you, can an average Tianzun take out this much Chaos source?"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon was taken aback: "No."
Chaos source is extremely rare; not to mention Tianzun, even a supreme might not be able to produce it. The reason Qin Chen had so much Chaos source was because he had entered the Myriad Divine Treasury and collected the source that had been born for countless years from the Chaos Jade Disc.
If others were to take out this much Chaos source, not even a supreme could manage it.
Qin Chen transmitted, "Then isn't that enough? It's a good thing that even a typical pinnacle heaven venerable couldn't take out, yet I've brought it out and given it away. Isn't saying I would go bankrupt a fair statement?"
"But!"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon wanted to say something else.
"Shut up."
Qin Chen directly interrupted him, his face dark: "Do you want to stay stuck in there?
Do you still want me to find you a little female dragon?
Keep talking, and I’ll make sure you can’t find a little female dragon for the rest of your life, believe it or not."
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon: “……” How did I end up with such a shameless guy?
However, while the Primordial Ancestral Dragon felt aggrieved, he didn't dare show it on his face. If Qin Chen really didn't find him a female dragon, wouldn't he end up lonely for life?
At this moment, the Sword Ancestor took a deep breath and said, "Qin Chen, thank you."
Boom!
He suddenly inhaled deeply, and instantly, the vast river of Chaos source rushed into the Sword Ancestor's body.
One could see the Sword Ancestor, whose hair was like chicken feathers, his body emaciated, and half his foot was almost in the coffin, his deathly aura dissipating slightly.
Even his face became fuller, and his skin took on a slight sheen.
"Master!"
The Eternal Sword Master was overwhelmed with excitement.