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Qin Yu took a deep breath. Since it was called Divine Dragon Power, it must have some connection with this divine dragon.     

Just as Qin Yu was about to activate Divine Dragon Power, his expression changed slightly. He suddenly thought of something.     

"That's not right." Qin Yu frowned.     

Since this place was called the Dragon Burial Cave, who knew how many divine dragons had died.     

If Qin Yu activated the Divine Dragon Power, wouldn't he also die in this place?     

Thinking of this, Qin Yu broke out in cold sweat.     

Fortunately, he didn't activate the Divine Dragon Power. Otherwise, he would have become a corpse just like this dragon!     

Unable to activate the Divine Dragon Power, he didn't know what to do.     

Walking around the dragon which was like a small mountain, Qin Yu's head began to hurt.     

"HMM? This divine dragon's entire body is covered in scales, so I can't break it open. But there is one place that is exposed." Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked up at the huge head.     

Its eyeballs!     

The eyeballs were extremely huge. If he could dig them out, they could last him for a long time.     

Thinking of this, Qin Yu immediately jumped up. He took out the bronze sword and stabbed it towards the divine dragon's eyeball.     

Puchi!     

As expected!     

The eyeball was instantly pierced through and spat out a mouthful of blood!     

Seeing this, Qin Yu was ecstatic!     

If he could remove the eyeball, this trip would not have been in vain!     

Although it was a little disgusting, he had to do it for the sake of cultivation.     

"I don't know how many years this divine dragon has been dead, but his blood is actually preserved so well." Qin Yu was amazed.     

In the face of time, nothing could be preserved. No matter how powerful one was, one would eventually turn into a pile of dirt.     

But it couldn't be denied that the higher one's realm was, the stronger one's ability to resist the passage of time would be.     

Qin Yu immediately began to dig out the divine dragon's eyeball.     

It was not easy to dig out the eyeball.     

Qin Yu took out a jar from his spatial artifact to store the blood.     

One had to know that even one drop of of the dragon's blood was enough to create an expert! It must not be wasted!     

After working for several days, he only got a small part of the eyeball. By now he was exhausted.     

"Damn, at this rate, I'm afraid it will take a long time to dig out this eyeball," Qin Yu thought to himself.     

However, he couldn't stay here much longer. Zhuo Jing was still waiting outside. If he didn't go out soon, no one knew what Zhuo Jing would do.     

At this thought, he immediately went back to work....     

Near the entrance of the Dragon Burial Cave.     

Zhuo Jing frowned, feeling anxious.     

From time to time, he would look into the depths of the Dragon Burial Cave, looking worried.     

"He is still in there..." Zhuo Jing murmured in a low voice.     

Qin Yu had been in there for several days, but everything was quiet. He was worried.     

"Did something happen to him?" Zhuo Jing took a deep breath, his expression becoming grimmer.     

After some thinking, he decided to go into the cave to look for Qin Yu.     

He carefully walked into the depths of the cave.     

Soon, he arrived at the border.     

"Qin Yu said that as long as I close my eyes, I won't activate that black shadow," Zhuo Jing said to himself.     

Therefore, he closed his eyes and gingerly walked deeper into the cave.     

Unfortunately, he was not Qin Yu and did not have Qin Yu's powerful body. Soon, he was blocked by the powerful corpse aura and could not take another step forward.     

No matter how hard Zhuo Jing tried, the spiritual power in his body was completely suppressed and he could not move.     

With no other choice, he could only turn back and return to the entrance of the cave.     

Standing at the entrance, Zhuo Jing's expression was grave.     

"Qin Yu... I'm afraid he died in there." Zhuo Jing let out a sigh, his heart filled with an indescribable sadness.     

"No, I have to find someone to help him." Zhuo Jing gritted his teeth and walked out.     

But the moment he walked out of the cave, that insect-like things pounced at him.     

Not long after, Zhuo Jing ran back into the cave.     

"Damn it!"     

Even Zhuo Jing, who had a very mild temper, could not help but swear.     

At this moment, he felt stuck.     

He could not go into the cave, nor could he get out.     

"Am I going to be trapped here and die?" Zhuo Jing cursed.     

He looked into the depths of the cave and sighed. "In this place, I'm afraid I can't even cultivate... Brother Qin, maybe I'll follow your footsteps very soon..."     

...     

On the dragon's head.     

Qin Yu was sweating profusely as he kept digging the eyeballs of the dragon corpse.     

This was a bloody and comical scene. The huge eyeballs were as huge as small houses while Qin Yu looked like an ant before them.     

He did not know how long had passed, but the eyeballs were finally dug out.     

The blood that flowed out had already filled several jars.     

"I'm so tired." Qin Yu fell from the sky, smashing a big hole in the ground.     

Under the influence of the corpse aura, Qin Yu couldn't use his full strength. After several days of hard work, the spiritual power in his body almost ran out.     

Qin Yu lay on the ground for a while, his eyes staring at the eyeball that was about to fall.     

"You might as well try to consume some of the dragon blood first."     

At this moment, the voice of Heavenly Blood Rainbow came from the spatial artifact.     

Qin Yu was startled, then said with excitement, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"     

This dragon blood was a holy item for cultivation. A drop of blood might be able to greatly increase his strength!     

Thinking of this, Qin Yu hurriedly got up and grabbed the jar containing the dragon blood.     

"What are you doing?"     

At that moment, the voice of the Heavenly Blood Rainbow sounded from the spatial artifact once again.     

Qin Yu said, "I'm drinking the dragon's blood."     

"Heh heh, with your realm, if you were to swallow this jar of dragon's blood, I'm afraid you would instantly turn into ashes. That powerful strength isn't something you can withstand," said the Heavenly Blood Rainbow coldly.     

Qin Yu frowned.     

It was true. Even a drop of a saint's blood could kill a Mighty Realm cultivator, not to mention the dragon blood.     

Qin Yu was silent for a moment before asking, "Then what should I do?"     

"Normally, you need to dilute this blood. However, this dragon is dead for many years. The blood is no longer as powerful as it was back then. You can try taking a drop, but whether or not you will die will depend on fate," said Heavenly Blood Rainbow.     

Qin Yu nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."     

After saying that, he picked up a drop of dragon blood from the jar with a finger and slowly put it into his mouth.