"Is it all because of the dragon's blood?" Chen Zhou murmured.
Unexpectedly, the bloodline of the dragon not only greatly enhances strength, but the blood that flows out after death can also affect the soil, and this effect can even extend to the growth of trees.
This is enough to demonstrate the power of the dragon bloodline; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful bloodline among all bloodlines.
“Yes, the bloodline of dragons is one of the best nourishments in the world,” Elder Ren continued. He knew all about these things very well.
Chen Zhou immediately became very curious about the story that happened to Elder Ren in the Wolong Mountains. Then Chen Zhou thought about it again, and realized that it couldn't really be said that it happened to Elder Ren, but rather to the story of Elder Ren's host in the Wolong Mountains. Elder Ren was just like the current Elder Ren, staying in that host's mental world, only Elder Ren knew every little detail of what happened.
These things sometimes feel like they were experienced firsthand, and they are very profound.
This could be considered a kind of tragedy for Ren Lao. He had finally gained wisdom, but he could not rely solely on himself to roam the world. He could only rely on the spiritual world of others in order to see the world.
This is probably the sorrow of all Blade & Soul players.
As Chen Zhou thought about this, he suddenly understood the deep loneliness, even sadness, of Elder Ren. All the events that had happened before were still in his mind, but he wasn't the protagonist in any of them; he was merely a witness, and even the people in those stories were unaware of his existence.
Only its host has ever known of its existence.
In other words, apart from the host, no one has ever actually seen what the sword spirit looks like.
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