The Silver Dragon Spear was not merely for conducting Spirit Power. Once Spirit Power was injected into it, it could autonomously attract the origin energy of heaven and earth, drawing it into the Silver Dragon Spear to enhance the intensity of the Spirit Power, and then further multiply that enhanced intensity.
Theoretically, as long as spiritual power did not run dry, one could use a mere wisp of power to repeatedly guide the power of heaven and earth, ultimately transforming that tiny strand of Spirit Power into an immense force capable of moving mountains and filling seas.
Even if the user was a complete fool who understood nothing, as long as they had Spirit Power and poured it into the spear, then swung it, they could instinctively release many powerful elemental abilities.
If their control was good, then the upper limit of those elemental abilities would rise greatly.
Moreover, the Silver Dragon Spear possessed the ability to devour energy. In theory, the Silver Dragon Spear could even attack people who possessed Spirit Power even if the user had none, by taking a wisp of the opponent's Spirit Power and then snowballing from there.
Even though it had been suppressed for a very long time, the Silver Dragon Spear was still a truly powerful divine weapon in the genuine sense—excellent in the physical aspect, and in the magical aspect it could even be called divine.
"This is simply too shocking. Too unbelievable…"
Chen Ming thought of the Silver Dragon King scale he had obtained a few years ago.
That scale was indeed excellent and could help him cultivate.
But after all these years, he had never managed to dig out the true power of the Silver Dragon King from it.
He could only treat it as a special material with very high strength and extremely strong adaptability to different elements.
But with the Silver Dragon Spear as a reference, he gradually understood something.
The Silver Dragon's true origin power was far more than just surface-level.
Those shed dragon scales were indeed useful.
But compared to her true power, they were still far too lacking.
"Alright, alright, just looking is fine. Don't casually inject Spirit Power into it. Casually injecting your own things into someone else's body is very impolite."
Seeing Chen Ming touch and explore every part of the Silver Dragon Spear like a pervert, constantly searching for its secrets and pouring his Spirit Power inside, Long Na'er's face could not help turning red.
Without another word, she directly snatched the Silver Dragon Spear back, then took it back into her body.
The Silver Dragon Spear was bound to her origin by nature.
And because this body of hers had turned the Silver Dragon Spear into a state similar to a Martial Soul, there was a very deep connection between her and the spear.
The Silver Dragon Spear was like part of her body.
It was even the most sensitive part.
During battle, she could rely on her will and state of mind to suppress unnecessary feelings, then sharply use this trait to control the elemental power between heaven and earth.
But if someone casually touched the Silver Dragon Spear during non-combat periods, she would also feel a special sensation. Not to mention, Chen Ming wasn't merely touching or rubbing it from the outside; he had directly injected his own thing (Spirit Power) into her body (the Silver Dragon Spear).
Although Chen Ming's Spirit Power wasn't considered powerful (from her own perspective), in all the years since her birth, she had never tasted such a special kind of Spirit Power.
Although Di Tian's Spirit Power was also very special, she had never drained energy from him to repair herself. After all, she had to make sure Di Tian kept his battle strength.
But Chen Ming's Spirit Power was different.
It contained the power of many Dragon Kings, and it also carried a trace of a mysterious trait. To her body, it was simply a special tonic.
It was not like the Golden Dragon King's origin power, which could directly make up for what she lacked at birth and let her become the Dragon God again. But this resonance and support from attribute and bloodline power was still a great pleasure for her body.
Just absorbing a little of Chen Ming's Spirit Power made her feel her body heating up nonstop.
Even her true body in the Lake of Life within the Star Dou Forest let out a pleased sound from the comfort.
If her true body had been here, and if she had not still been able to think properly, she might have really pressed Chen Ming to the ground and forcefully drained his Spirit Power.
If he could reach the peak Titled Douluo level among humans, and then inject about a hundred years' worth of Spirit Power into me, I would probably be able to erase the last traces of injury on my body and recover to my peak state.
If he becomes a god, then I probably won't even need ten years to return to my peak.
Although she couldn't tell exactly what Chen Ming's Spirit Power level was, and Chen Ming's method of deliberately hiding his Spirit Rings indeed prevented Long Na'er from seeing his Spirit Ring configuration and quantity, she had already formed an idea of her own.
Within the Star Dou Great Forest, there are still several top-level sub-dragon Spirit Beasts.
Although they haven't returned to their ancestral bloodline and become true dragons, every one of them is at least over a hundred thousand years old.
Their origins are very powerful. They only lack a chance to transform.
If I find a way to arrange for those hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts to sacrifice themselves to Chen Ming, then during that process, they should be able to transform into true dragons.
This would not only greatly increase his battle strength in a short time.
In the future, if I need him to act as a hidden piece in the Divine Realm, he can also use god-level methods to take out the souls of those true dragon Spirit Beasts and revive them.
Through that, they can directly gain god-level battle strength.
That would also greatly strengthen my dragon race.
Using one fish for many dishes, gaining many benefits with one move… only I, the Silver Dragon King, could think of something like this.
Light flashed in Long Na'er's eyes. In her heart, she had already made her plan.
As for whether those hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts were willing or not, that had never been part of her discussion.
After all, even if a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast was unwilling to sacrifice, she still had the ability to make it willing.
It would only take a little effort and time.
Besides, as the true ruler of the current Spirit Beast race, her will should be the shared will of all Spirit Beasts.
How could any Spirit Beast go against the will of the whole Spirit Beast race?
How could they ignore the future of all Spirit Beasts just to resist her?
As for whether Chen Ming would stand on the dragon race's side…
Long Na'er was confident.
Even if Chen Ming could not remember who he had been in his previous life, she still had the ability to make him completely submit to her.
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