"Then why..."

"That's the special thing about Grandpa Wixon. You also know that every profession can understand its own ultimate skills. Grandpa Wixon once helped a green dragon, and the other party donated his blood to Wixon.

Grandpa. After merging the green dragon essence and blood, Grandpa Wixon obtained the green dragon transformation."

My eyes fell on Old Man Wixon, and I saw him nodded, confirming what Raphael said.

"In other words, as long as we get the dragon's essence and blood, we druids can have the ability to transform into a dragon?" I seemed to have found a shortcut to become stronger.

Although I have not thought about how to obtain the essence and blood of the giant dragon at all in my current hot head, I just simply take it for granted.

"It's not that simple." This time it was Old Man Wixon who spoke. He shook his head slightly and his tone was cautious and serious.

"First of all, the essence and blood of the giant dragon must be given to you voluntarily by the other party, so that it will be effective. Now let alone the essence and blood, it is difficult to see even the giant dragon."

"Secondly, even if you have obtained blood essence, if you want to transform into a dragon, you must have mastered the art of transformation to the highest level before you can do it."

"Finally, although it is the most basic condition, it may be the most difficult condition for you now."

Wixon held out his third withered finger and shook his head sadly.

"That's the level. You must reach the level where you can transform into a dragon."

"How many levels are needed?" I asked with the hope of one in ten thousand... no, one in a billion.

"Level ninety."

My body tilted and I almost fell from the chair.

It is indeed the most difficult condition. In comparison, the other two conditions seem to be easier... To be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!