Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

Chapter 281 Promise.

Arden and the ancient god were speechless for a moment, and all fell into dead silence.

"It looks like you can't find anything good."

The ancient god looked at Arden, whose expression was uncertain, stretched, and said without surprise.

For someone of his level, there are good things that can be used.

But rare treasures of this level basically do not appear in Arden's hands.

Fragments of the divine nature are so precious, but only a complete divine nature can attract the heart of this ancient god.

After all, in ancient times, the so-called gods were almost all truly powerful beings, used as stepping stones to prove themselves.

What’s more, it was the incomplete fragment of the Godhead in Arden’s hand.

Even if the ancient god wanted it, it would just be an accumulation. It would neither be of any use to him in making a breakthrough nor in escaping from a difficult situation.

"Phew, Your Majesty, I hope to exchange this, plus a promise from me!"

Yaden thought quickly about the precious items he had in his mind. The most precious one was naturally the altar, and the other two were the tree of wisdom and the half-ruined floating city.

The Grimoire of the Chaos World includes fragments of the Crystal of Trulimbula, which may not be of much use to this ancient god.

Thinking of the only thing that might have some effect, Arden made a prompt decision. A bright light shone above his head.

In the eyes of the ancient god, a divine tree that was almost three meters high suddenly appeared above Yaden’s head!

A vast amount of life energy emerged around this towering green tree, and an indescribable terrifying divine light shone on it, as if a grand scene of the reproduction of all living things had appeared.

Countless creatures live and work in peace and contentment, and the true meaning of enlightenment and wisdom emerges on this huge tree.

"This is?"

Feel that weak but extremely powerful and pure force.

A rare look of surprise appeared on the ancient god's face, and He, who had been sitting, stood up again.

When he looked at Arden, he was no longer nonchalant as before, and now he was truly serious.

Nothing else was enough to move this ancient god who had seen countless great things in billions of years, but although the tree was weak, its powerful life source and potential were enough to make the ancient god take it seriously.

"I control this tree, and we have signed a life contract, sharing weal and woe. I am willing to exchange it for a Fruit of Law. In addition, I also have a promise that I will help you break the shackles when I grow up!"

Taking advantage of this rare moment of surprise from the ancient god, Arden immediately spoke in a serious and earnest tone.

In his opinion, the only thing he had that he could rely on was the ancient god altar, an item whose use depended purely on personal ability.

The most important thing is the tree of wisdom.

It contains rules in itself. As long as it advances and officially enters the complete state, it can be a sacred tree that surpasses most of the forests in the heavens.

At that time, the Tree of Wisdom itself was an immortal being, and for Arden, its greatest effect was to help any living being, enlighten and realize, which could help him create a large-scale legion.

Arden can use the fragments of the godhead and divinity he has obtained to strengthen the Tree of Wisdom, thereby helping him to improve himself and force the fruit of law to ripen, which will take at least several hundred years.

Moreover, the Tree of Wisdom can certainly be shortened, as its growth period would have taken hundreds or even thousands of years to complete.

Reach a higher stage of development ahead of schedule.

This fruit of law that helps masters break through from the peak to the legendary level has no effect on the ancient gods, but with Arden's potential.

There is also the future potential of the Tree of Wisdom. The potential demonstrated by the two combined is enough to move this ancient god.

In this way, Arden was using his own future to demand the present from the ancient god who was trapped in trouble.

This seemed to be the only way Arden could possibly maximize profits.

"call."

The ancient god seemed to be meeting Arden for the first time and looked at Arden carefully.

Then he sat back down again, and kept hitting a mountain with his left hand, shaking the mountain so much that the rocks collapsed and the sky and the earth broke apart.

Arden did not interrupt his thoughts, but continued to stare at him closely, wanting to know his decision.

I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Oh, you really gave me a difficult problem. This is like getting something for nothing."

After thinking for a long time, the ancient god made a sound and continued to chuckle as before.

He shook his head and saw through Arden's intention in this sentence, but he didn't care.

When He holds absolute advantage, He is confident that He will not suffer any loss.

This is a gamble.

To Him, the fruit was naturally nothing. What He valued was Arden, and the fact that he was able to form a contract with such a special tree.

This is equivalent to sharing the other party's potential. Even if one's own bloodline is not improved, it is basically inevitable that one will be able to grow up.

Bloodline can only help improve the innate qualities of a living being, while acquired efforts can change everything.

As for helping Him break through the difficulties.

Think of this.

The ancient god's eyes revealed a hint of desire, mixed with anger.

He had been imprisoned here for so long that even He himself had almost forgotten about it.

Drink rain, manipulate the earth's veins, and turn mountains into food.

Who doesn't want freedom?

He was silent for a long time, and finally looked directly at Arden.

The terrifying pressure of energy and blood was unreservedly pressed towards Arden under his intentional control.

Compared with the previous pressure from Mount Tai, this moment was like a white jade pillar supporting the sky, almost twisting Arden to the point where he could not move at all.

"Ugh."

Arden endured the heart-wrenching pain, raised his head with great effort, and looked directly at the ancient god without saying a word, even swallowing the blood that was coming out of his throat.

"Okay, I promise you. Just use your promise that no matter what happens in the future when you grow to my level, you must do your best to help me break through. As a condition, I will give you some of my real blood."

The ancient god said slowly.

He stretched out his fingers and cut open his chest. Between the cracks, golden blood was spread out, and a drop of pure red, ordinary-looking crystal core was squeezed out.

As He opened His mouth, three halos suddenly appeared behind Him, as if they could rotate the heavens, representing fate, time and space, and cause and effect.

His aura changed from being overbearing and heavy to being full of dignity and mystery, as if he was the master who controlled the heavens.

It only flashed for a moment and then disappeared without a trace, but Arden felt a chill, as if he was restrained by some mysterious bond.

The existence of the ancient god at this level can create all things by just opening his mouth and activating the rules.

His promise and the testimony that he activated his own rules, plus the surrender of his own true blood.

The shackles of the mysterious contract were fulfilled and locked on Arden alone.

"I will not let you down."

Arden was overjoyed when he received the red crystal core that was as light as a feather.