The Elixir is for You, The Poison is for Me

Lu Jing had a dream, a dream that he seemed to have returned to the time when the world was first born.

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All around was endless chaos.

He curled up his body and fell asleep peacefully in the chaos.

He slept for hundreds of millions of years.

Until one day, he felt a strange throbbing in his heart, and couldn't help but open his eyes, seeing the outside world for the first time.

This world was vast, but also very desolate, with nothing in it.

He randomly chose a direction and walked towards it.

However, he got lost after walking for a while, because everything around him looked the same.

So he simply stopped caring about directions and just wandered around.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, nor did he have any purpose.

Gradually, the chaos began to change, the clear air rising to become the sky, and the turbid air falling to become the earth. After a while, there was water on the ground, and the water gathered together to become rivers and oceans.

Then, mountains also appeared.

Stretching and undulating.

However, none of them could communicate with him.

Until he encountered a peculiar black and white duck, its body gleaming with a strange metallic luster, the red light in its pupils flickering.

As soon as the black and white duck saw him, it grabbed him and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you stepping on my monkey for no reason?"

At that moment, the throbbing in his heart became even stronger.

His heart beat faster for no reason.

It wasn't until a long time later that he realized that the throbbing was called loneliness.

… … … …

Wait, loneliness.

No, this loneliness did not belong to him, because since coming to this world, he had slowly gained many friends.

Uh, although some of them later turned into a Shura field.

But in this way, he had even less to do with loneliness.

Thinking of this, Lu Jing woke up from that dream.

He thought a long time had passed, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself still lying on the ground, the blood on his hands not yet dry, and the dragon's body not far away.

The latter was also motionless.

Then Lu Jing thought of something and quickly checked his lower dantian.

As a result, he discovered something that made him feel both happy and sad.

The good news was that although he had heard some ominous sounds before, his lower dantian had not exploded. Of course, there was also a possibility that his lower dantian had already exploded and had now been reconstructed.

The bad news was that the true energy in his lower dantian was more than twice as much as before.

Lu Jing didn't know whether his new dantian had become larger or just more capable of storing energy.

He quickly took a dose of Fallen Dust and drank it, feeling his mood relax a little as the poison took effect.

Then, he began to examine his new body.

He was most worried about growing a tail or his head becoming larger, but these things did not happen. On the outside, he didn't look much different from before.

But he could indeed feel the powerful vitality contained within this body.

This was a true transformation, and even without internal energy, he could now punch a big hole in the ground under his feet.

Therefore, in a sense, he could no longer be considered a human being.

As for eternal life, Lu Jing hadn't had a chance to test it yet.

Anyway, based on his current physical condition, he felt that he should be able to live for thousands of years easily. As for what would happen later, Lu Jing was too lazy to think about it.

But there was one thing he couldn't ignore. After examining his body, Lu Jing turned his attention back to his Supreme Emperor Palace.

There, there was also the dragon's soul.

The latter now looked at him with a very complicated gaze.

There was joy of surviving a disaster, anger at losing his divine soul, the flesh on his chest, and a tail, and the unwillingness of revenge not being achieved, but in the end, all of this could only turn into a long sigh.

Lu Jing was very polite and even thanked the soul.

After all, he was able to survive and gain so much thanks to the dragon. Although the latter was subjectively unwilling to help him, from the facts, the dragon did pay a lot.

Even though the two sides were previously on opposing sides, Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't forget your promise," the soul finally reminded him.

"Of course," Lu Jing nodded, then pointed to the dragon's body, "Your wound…"

"Don't worry, minor injuries will heal on their own, it will just take a little longer."

"Then what are your plans next?"

Lu Jing's words stunned the soul. "Plans?"

It then realized that it didn't seem to have thought about this question, or more precisely, it had been thinking about this question when it was locked in the secret realm.

It's just that the previous answer now seems to be invalid.

It's not that it suddenly became enlightened and decided to lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, or that it was bound by the oath it had made.

The main reason was that it had failed to defeat Lu Jing before.

And now Lu Jing had become stronger, and like it, had gained immortality, while it had become weaker, making it even less likely to win. So, bringing up things like destroying the world again would only be self-humiliating.

It would no longer make a fool of itself.

But in this way, it didn't know what it should do.

In short, it should still bide its time and find a place to recuperate and recover.

The biggest problem with its revenge this time was that it was too hasty.

It underestimated those monkeys, especially the one in front of it, so it was defeated so miserably, giving away soul crystals and flesh, and finally saving its life.

And if it hid after breaking free, endured for dozens, no, hundreds of years, and then jumped out to destroy the world, no one would be able to stop it.

Thinking of this, it seemed to see a glimmer of hope again, and had already made enduring for five hundred years its next plan.

Just then, it heard Lu Jing speak again.

"If you have nowhere to go, you can go to my place first. I can treat you to hot pot. We fought for seven days and seven nights, and I'm hungry too."

The dragon instinctively wanted to refuse, because since meeting this guy, nothing good had happened to it, but it still subconsciously asked, "What is hot pot?"

"Hot pot is… there are many ways to eat it. What I like is to first make a soup base, and then put sliced ​​beef and mutton in it. Let me tell you, the meat must be sliced thinly, preferably cooked after a quick dip, and then dipped in the sauce. The taste, tsk tsk…"

The dragon admitted that it was indeed tempted at this moment. Besides, it had been bitten so many times by Lu Jing, so it was only natural to get a meal out of him to make up for it.

However, it didn't agree immediately, it still had to keep up appearances.

"Hot pot, oh, I remember now, it's nothing great, is there anything else to eat."

"Yes, there are fried dough sticks, sesame balls, scallion pancakes, Panyou rice, crystal trotters, whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you to it," Lu Jing was very generous.

"Alright then, when I get back to my body, I'll go to your place and have something to eat," the dragon nodded, reluctantly agreeing.

Lu Jing smiled and didn't expose it, just continued, "The most important thing about eating hot pot is to be lively. I'll go find some more people, and we'll all eat together."

"Will there be enough?" The dragon was still very vigilant.

"Don't worry… I'll have people prepare more, there will definitely be enough for everyone to eat."