Longevity: Start Farming with Entries-Chapter 333 - 312: Gambling with Life

"Fate plays tricks on us!"

Qin Ming was momentarily unable to accept that he had encountered the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon in the vast sky, with a probability of less than one in tens of thousands.

It seemed that all of this was guided by cosmic fate.

Now, he could only fight with all his might.

Just as the six Wood Emperor Nails emitted red-gold divine light, about to pierce the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon.

The dragon’s green scales spread all over, enveloping its entire body, exploding with a terrifying black light, fully transforming into a half-demon form.

With cyan tusks, its hands transformed into black-scaled claws, menacingly poised to easily pierce artifacts.

Four of the six Wood Emperor Nails struck its scales, sparking harmlessly.

The other two Wood Emperor Nails were casually caught by the dragon’s fingers.

Soon, a pitch-black dragon claw appeared, gripping the two Wood Emperor Nails tightly, holding them immobile.

Qin Ming’s heart skipped a beat; it was his first time experiencing his Lifebound Artifact being rendered ineffective.

This Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon had evidently mastered some extremely potent Body Refining Technique, and had even condensed Physical Divine Techniques.

Using only physical strength, it managed to withstand his six Wood Emperor Nails.

"This Wood Element Treasure has something special."

"Were it not for my Ten Thousand Scales True Body, any other Demon King might have been unable to resist your treasure attack."

"Seems like you possess quite a few secrets!"

"Next, let me see how many moves you can withstand?"

In the next instant.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon vanished, moving at astonishing speed.

Boom!

Spatial distortion, a black dragon claw suddenly attacked Qin Ming from the side.

Qin Ming, not holding back, fully activated his True Qi Blood Spirit, behind him emerged a tall Eight-Armed Demon Ape, hairy and armored.

As the Demon Ape appeared, its fingers merged, forming a fist, punching towards the black-scaled claw.

Boom!

Crack!

Under the violent collision, countless black lightning exploded across the celestial vault, spreading outward.

In the black light.

The two figures each flew back.

Qin Ming steadied himself, feeling his internal qi blood tumultuous, nearly shattering his bones.

For the first time, he encountered an opponent able to withstand his punch in the path of Body Refining.

Opposite him, the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon was even more shocked.

In the recent clash, blood trickled from the corner of its mouth, revealing which physical body was stronger.

Among the Human Race, how could there be a physical body stronger than that of a Demon Beast Royal Race’s bloodline?!

In the instant of the exchange.

It distinctly sensed several demon race auras from Qin Ming.

White-armed Ape, Double-Pupil Demon Ape, Giant Mi Cang Ape, Stone Ape...

And even the powerful aura of the Demon Beast Royal Race—the Mountain Giant Ape.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon instantly realized, its face twisted, it angrily roared at Qin Ming:

"True Body Pill!"

"Damn Human Race Cultivator!!!"

"Actually stole my race’s ’Celestial Demon Refining Form Strategy’!"

"The demon race will never rest until you are dead!"

"I will tear you to pieces!"

The dragon’s poisonous gaze fixed on Qin Ming.

Even within the demon race, no one had yet successfully cultivated the True Body Pill.

Yet it was crafted by a Human Race Cultivator.

Besides anger, there was profound envy!

Suddenly.

Its form changed completely, transforming into the towering Demon King form of a hundred-zhang Cyan Poison Flood Dragon.

Upon appearance, demon beasts within thousands of miles trembled, all bowing to the ground.

In the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, winds surged and clouds gathered.

The imposing demeanor of a demon overlord was fully displayed at this moment.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon opened its mouth, spraying terrifying flames that instantly coalesced, emitting intense eerie green light.

Roar!

In an instant.

A devastating Fire Dragon Breath, mixed with green Poison Flame divine technique, swept towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming’s face changed dramatically, facing such powerful divine techniques, he was also truly astonished.

He immediately opened his mouth and spat.

Screech!

The Tier Three Peak Spirit-Devouring Poison Flame flew out, transforming into a cyan Fire Phoenix, spreading its massive wings, dragging a long fiery tail, and soared towards the incoming dragon’s breath.

Boom!

Two massive flames met in the air, causing a violent explosion that momentarily turned the dark-clouded sky into daylight.

The Poisonous Dragon and Fire Phoenix twisted and entwined with each other.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon’s face was extremely gloomy, he never expected the opponent’s tactics to be no weaker than his own despite being a Tier Three Late Stage Semi-Transformed Demon King.

His expression turned ferocious, and his vertical pupils flashed coldly!

Suddenly, an item appeared on his pitch-black dragon claw, it was an ink-colored Flood Dragon Pearl.

The moment this item appeared, Qin Ming’s heart jumped wildly, feeling an ominous premonition!

If the opponent were to activate this treasure, whether he could leave this place alive was still unknown.

Qin Ming sighed deeply: "Why do you force me to fight with you?"

He then activated the Yin Yang Profound Mirror divine technique, sweeping over the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, revealing its lush green vital energy within, with at least over one thousand five hundred years of lifespan left.

Seeing this, Qin Ming could not help but twitch his mouth.

"Does it need to be so long-lived..."

In the next instant.

A mottled ancient bronze mirror appeared in Qin Ming’s hand.

Without saying a word, he picked up the Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror, infused Mana and aimed it at the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon.

Unexpectedly.

The mirror’s surface erupted with a dazzling Golden Divine Flame, dense golden rays penetrated through the void.

Then it pierced through the demonic power shield, life-saving talisman, and the ink-colored Flood Dragon Pearl deployed by the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon.

The Golden Divine Flame ignored all defenses, landing directly on his body.

"This... this is..."

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon’s pupils suddenly shrank, his heart filled with dread, feeling a great disaster on the horizon.

He hastily summoned a pile of life-saving items, but before he could activate them all.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon was shocked to discover that his skin was aging visibly, becoming withered and wrinkled.

The vitality within his body was depleting rapidly at an alarming rate...

Tufts of white fur fell off, teeth also dropped out, like leaves withering and falling in the wind.

"This... this is..."

In just a few moments, the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon vanished like a fading light in a storm, his massive body completely lost all vitality, slumping down from the sky.

The Black Light Poison Dragon Drill artifact and the ink-colored Flood Dragon Pearl beside him lost their demonic power maintenance and plummeted straight down.

Seeing this, Qin Ming raised his hand and collected the two items.

Afterward, he landed lightly, looking at the corpse of the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, his eyes filled with both lingering fear and excitement.

He glanced at the Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror in his hand and succinctly summarized:

"True damage, terrifying indeed!"

"But even so, you still cost me fifteen hundred years of lifespan..."

Qin Ming’s face was pale, feeling empty inside.

He put away his Wood Emperor Nail and Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror artifacts, this battle could be said to be the most dangerous encounter Qin Ming has faced till now.

The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, be it his cultivation methods, battle experience, or secret treasures, exceeded his own.

If he had time to activate that ink-colored Flood Dragon Pearl, probably, he himself would be the one lying down.

The sudden loss of nearly fifteen hundred years of lifespan made Qin Ming feel heartache.

Luckily, as long as he continues farming, he can eventually refresh entries to make up for it.

Even though the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon was a Tier Three Late Stage Semi-Transformed Demon King, although Qin Ming now has Mana Cultivation comparable to Late-stage Golden Core.

He was still inferior to the opponent by a bit, thus when using the Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror, the lifespan cost he had to pay almost reached an equivalent exchange compared to the opponent’s remaining lifespan.

But fortunately, he preserved his life, so the result was not too bad.

The Heaven-Devouring Rat cautiously emerged from the Little Spirit Realm.

Sneaking towards the corpse of the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, stretched out a foot to kick it, then quickly ducked behind Qin Ming.

Looking at the scene before it, its eyes revealed a look of disbelief, cautiously saying:

"Dead... dead?"