I have the best bloodline

"Secondly, nothing is absolute in this world, so what about the success rate?"

Seeing that the Black Dragon King was taking sides, the West Sea Dragon King directly asked two key questions.

The method of bloodline fusion is not uncommon. Don't make it seem like the dragon race can't obtain it. It's not that the dragon race doesn't know the formula for synthesizing the dragon ancestor's bloodline. However, the dragon race does not have the isolation method that Ao Renlin has mastered. Therefore, after performing the bloodline fusion method, the dragon who performed this method will inevitably face the Nightmare Suppression Death Situation.

This tactic was originally one of the countermeasures developed by the Dragon Clan in the past.

Its purpose is that when returning to the Immortal Realm, if the Immortal Realm enemies seek revenge and plan to take advantage of the Dragon Clan's weakness to exterminate the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan will activate the Dragon Ancestor Fusion Formula to drag all the enemies down with them and detonate the newly fused primordial Immortal Realm ley lines.

If anyone doesn't want to give the dragons a way to live, then no one should expect to live comfortably; the earth's veins will be cut off!

Ao Renlin obtained the fusion formula and made optimizations on it that even the Four Dragon Kings of the Seas had not been able to complete.

“Not just any bloodline can be fused. The bloodline materials I selected all have a history,” Ao Renlin said. “There’s no need to worry too much about the success rate. It only concerns power and doesn’t involve other aspects.”

The dragon father's words were somewhat euphemistic. The dragon ancestor's body that he had fused with was made from bloodline materials from powerful immortals who had followed the Holy Spirit in life. The power it could unleash was naturally incomparable to that of inferior beings.

Otherwise, Father Dragon wouldn't be able to sit here so calmly and chat so eloquently with the ancestors.

As for the success rate of bloodline fusion, that depends on how you define success.

There is no such thing as failure in the method of bloodline fusion. At most, if it fails, one will have a tumor on their body, making their appearance slightly ugly, but the tumor will still contain some residual supernatural power.

Ao Renlin knew, of course, that the success rate the West Sea Dragon King referred to was a great success like his own. But how could Ao Renlin guarantee that? He had only managed to perfectly synthesize it by using the method of flesh and blood medicine and the power of national fortune to enhance his luck and increase the success rate.

Success rate depends on whether you're willing to invest the resources.

If someone were to disregard costs like Dragon Dad, even stealing a nation's fortune from the cosmos and temporarily amplifying their own luck, there would naturally be no possibility of failure.

"Saying that is the same as saying nothing," the Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help but mutter.

He asked Ao Renlin if there was any way to reduce costs, increase efficiency, and improve the success rate of the bloodline fusion method.

After all, the Ten-Headed Phoenix and the Five Elements Qilin have truly been completely wiped out, and the little ones raised by the Dragon Kings don't have very pure bloodlines, so they probably won't be of any use.

As a result, Ao Renlin, through a roundabout and literary manner, directly threw the problem back at himself.

If I could solve it, would I need to ask you?

"He gave me a perfect answer; I have no questions."

The Azure Dragon King chuckled at the West Sea Dragon King, then shook his head with a strange expression.

This guy is really greedy.

Ao Renlin's answer was perfect. He optimized the original desperate, last-ditch effort into a method that could be used to enhance regular strength. If all else failed, he could break the isolation spell and unleash the power of the Dragon Ancestor to perish together with his powerful enemies.

Such an excellent and perfect explanation left the Azure Dragon King speechless.

"I have no problem either, it's just that the thought of having to dispose of the small graves of my former comrades in the future makes me feel a little uneasy," said the Crimson Dragon King.

The dragon clan's wealth is immeasurable, and the Crimson Dragon King has never done these dirty jobs since birth.

If a magical artifact falls into a mud pit, the most likely thing the Crimson Dragon King will do is to breathe fire and burn the mud pit into glass, making it seem like nothing happened.

Picking it up was out of the question. Such an undignified act would have made the Crimson Dragon King prefer to pretend he hadn't seen it rather than allow his elegant demeanor to be marred in the slightest.

"I have no problem either."

The Black Dragon King spoke, glancing at the other three Dragon Kings as they exchanged glances. Then, seemingly reluctantly, he looked at Ao Renlin and said:

"We have no problems now, what about you? Do you have any problems right now?"

"I want to marry my wife properly and bring her home, hold a grand banquet to invite cultivators from all over the world, and reunite as a family."

With no questions from the Four Dragon Kings, Ao Renlin then began to explain the problems and troubles he was facing.

The Four Dragon Kings: "."

really

I haven't seen any readers asking about the Netherworld. The Netherworld is actually just a corner of the Immortal Realm. It's not an extra world, and it won't suddenly appear as a simple nested doll.

As for the plot of the underworld, we'll leave that aside for now.

Well, the celestial realm might not be as ethereal as everyone imagines.

After all... cough cough cough... let's not talk about it for now, but anyway, I feel that this kind of immortal realm is more reasonable than that in Xianxia novels.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 439 It's all settled!

"It has to be a nine-tailed fox?"

The Dragon Kings sat in the quiet courtyard, negotiating with Ao Renlin. Ao Renlin explained his contributions and responsibilities to the Dragon Clan and made a small request to the Dragon Kings.

After hearing this, the Black Dragon King remained silent for a moment before directly asking Ao Renlin why he was so persistent.

“Exactly. Those nine-tailed foxes are notorious for their xenophobia among the land-dwelling demons. If you want to marry a fox girl in style, you’ll probably have to fly there on your sword and run home crying.” The West Sea Dragon King complained. “How about this? I’ll set a precedent for you. We’ll immediately match you with any dragon girl from our Four Seas Dragon Clan that you fancy, except for my wife.”

"One or two connections don't matter; if you're really interested, we can help you connect with eleven or twelve."

Ao Renlin's expression shifted slightly. His usually calm and composed handsome face showed a hint of shock as he stared at the West Sea Dragon King with disbelief: "."

The West Sea Dragon King didn't care about Ao Renlin's gaze. Instead, he looked like he had suffered a great loss. After all, the True Dragon Clan practiced monogamy, so allowing Ao Renlin to marry at will was a groundbreaking innovation.

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder, but I don't want it."

Ao Renlin gave the West Sea Dragon King a deep look, slowly exhaled the breath he had been holding in, and turned his gaze to the Black Dragon King, the Azure Dragon King, and the Red Dragon King.

"That's enough."

The Crimson Dragon King shook his head helplessly and said, "Since we have already spoken out, and Ren Lin has given us a perfect answer, it is alright to make some concessions on matters of face and interests."

"It's not difficult to reach an agreement with Su and Tushan, but the Qingqiu clan is not so easy to compromise with. You want them to agree by holding their noses? Heh heh." The Azure Dragon King chuckled twice, expressing his sense of difficulty.

Ao Renlin's demands seem to be aimed at marrying Su Qing in a grand and respectable manner.

But what constitutes a proper marriage, and why does it have to be a grand and dignified affair?

The requirement is that all four Dragon Kings of the Seas and the three Nine-Tailed Fox clans agree to the marriage and attend the belated banquet to give their blessings to the couple.

This is much more troublesome than simply going up the mountain to kidnap people, especially when facing the Qingqiu clan, who are known for their stubbornness!

Even when the Emperor of No Life held a knife to their necks, they stubbornly kept their mouths shut.

"It's a reasonable exchange, I suppose."

Seeing that Ao Renlin remained steadfast and made no further demands, the Black Dragon King said, "Since you believe you are not wrong in your insistence, I, your ancestor, have nothing more to say."

"Let's go back and wait for news for now! We will negotiate with the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

After the Black Dragon King finished speaking, he said no more, having already made his intention to dismiss the guest clear.

Seeing this, Ao Renlin stopped pressing the matter. He stood up, bowed to the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, and said, "If there is anything I can do to help you, please come at my beck and call. I'll take my leave now."

The Dragon Kings of the North Sea and South Sea have already agreed, while the Azure Dragon King of the Eastern State has expressed his support, but his support is limited to what he can do. If the Qingqiu Clan really insists on their demands and cannot be persuaded, then there is nothing that can be done.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was not very supportive and tried to persuade Ao Renlin to change his request, saying that foxes were troublesome.

The ancestors have generally agreed, so the next step should be to discuss what to do next, right?

Ao Renlin walked out of the manor without turning his head. Just as he was about to open the spatial gate to leave, he saw a black dragon hanging upside down on a coral branch, looking half-dead and as if it was about to die at any moment.

What are you doing squatting here?

“It’s quiet and deserted here,” the little black dragon lying on its back said matter-of-factly.

The manor in front of us is the place where the Black Dragon King meditates. Normally, no living beings walk around here. It is definitely a rare quiet place in the territory of the North Sea Dragon Clan.

“Much cuter than your father.” Ao Renlin said before stepping into the spatial gap.

Compared to the incessantly chattering Black Dragon Father, the listless and gloomy Wanli Ningzhenjun is quite a delicate and quiet little cutie.

"...The Frost Dragon?"

The little dragon girl hanging upside down on the coral branch had met her father once before. At that time, it was during an air raid by Ao Renlin in the Xia Yu imperial city that her father was beaten so badly that he was bedridden for half a month and could not move.

Therefore, Xiaolongnu had a deep impression of Ao Renlin, the traitor of the dragon clan.

"Aha! I knew you were hiding here. Come on, come with your old man. We'll go for a drink later, and your uncle will introduce you to two little dragons."

Old Man Black Dragon, beaming with delight, poked his head out from the coral reef and looked at his daughter, who was hanging upside down on a coral branch, seemingly bored and doing nothing.

Little Dragon Girl slightly raised her head, glanced at her Black Dragon father, turned to the side, and clung tightly to the branch with all four limbs, exuding an aura of cold rejection.

But Old Man Black Dragon seemed not to understand, and raised his hand to grab Little Dragon Girl, carrying her as if to walk away.

"Ugh"

Little Dragon Girl sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and used her divine sense to speak to her mother, who was chatting with other aunts in the mansion:

"Mother, I saw the traitor of the Dragon Clan. He just walked out of the Ancestor's courtyard, and then, very elegantly, he raised his hand, pushed open a spatial door, smiled at me, and walked into the spatial gap to leave."

"Although he wasn't tall, he exuded a serene and tranquil air, like a valley after the rain."

"And right now, Dad is pinching me, grinning from ear to ear, saying he's going to take me out for drinks. I remember Dad and Uncle Ao Renlin are about the same generation, right?"

"Dad really should go and learn properly."

With a cold expression, Xiaolongnu began to tattle, preparing to have her mother intervene and shatter her father's fantasy of drinking that afternoon.

Before his defection, Ao Renlin was the dream lover of countless women from the North Sea Dragon Clan.

His dream lover was not only handsome and dashing, but his cultivation was so high that he could return to the Dragon Clan, while his own drunkard was always happily drinking heavily.

"Ao Sheng!"

A massive black shadow shrouded the light above, and a deep dragon's roar echoed in the air, causing the black dragon father below to stiffen, turning around with an embarrassed expression to look at the sky-covering lady and say:

"Madam, is there something you need from me? I was just thinking of going to visit my uncle and catch up."

"Go take care of important business."

Black Dragon raised his hand and grabbed Black Dragon Father, while Black Dragon Father held Little Dragon Girl in his hand. The family of three swam back to their own mansion, preparing to take care of some important business, hoping to quickly obtain the birth subsidy for a second child.

"Snoring"

Ignoring the creaking of the bed behind her, Little Dragon Girl calmly flew outside to find another secluded spot to continue her dream and sleep soundly.

........................

Meanwhile, Dragon Father returned to the Winter Retreat Villa in Farsea City through a spatial portal.

"Are you drunk?"