Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 618 True Spirit Transformation

Half a day later, King Plague Dragon left Lanxi City, looking a little pale.

Just now, he, a great ancestor of the God of Transformation, was almost anemic due to blood loss.

This incarnation was almost drained dry, and only two taels of real blood were extracted, far from three catties.

After all, real blood is the ancestral blood among the essence of blood, the essence of the essence.

For ordinary monsters, even if they have ten thousand catties of blood, they may not be able to extract a drop of real blood.

Bai Yu came out with a smile to see him off:

"It's really a pleasure to communicate with fellow Daoist Plague, which makes people feel like spring breeze."

"Welcome fellow Daoist Plague to visit Yuhua City often, and you will get 500 blood draws when you land."

King Plague Dragon shivered and said hurriedly:

"No, no, my body can't take it."

Bai Yu saw him off for ten miles, and King Plague Dragon resisted the urge to greet him.

When they reached the sea, they fled away.

In the water, he hesitated to speak, and sighed for a long while:

"Not human!"

At the same time, Bai Yu returned to the cave and played with a ball of Plague Dragon's blood with interest.

In his palm, a dark purple dragon was seen, vivid and trying to escape.

But every time it flew to the edge of his palm, it would flash back to the palm.

Space magic, holding the sun in the palm.

Bai Yu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and immersed his mind in the Burial Record.

[Successfully integrated the Hundred Refinements True Spirit and the Twelve Changes of the Heavenly Demon, and obtained the magic power, the True Spirit Change! ]

[True Spirit Change, the middle grade of Tiangang, can integrate the True Spirit and True Blood, enhance its own strength, and obtain some of the corresponding True Spirit's magic. ]

Bai Yu moved his fingers, and the dark purple dragon in his palm turned into a stream of light and sank into his mouth.

He was full of blood and energy, making a roaring sound like a river, and the True Spirit Change began to rumble.

As the technique was running, purple poisonous smoke came out of his body.

Half a month later, his blood and qi calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes.

[Successfully integrated the third-level Plague Dragon True Blood, mastered the Plague Dragon Transformation, and gained the power of a tiger. ]

Bai Yu transformed himself, and the whole person turned into a Plague Dragon with a purple back and a white belly, with a prominent head and horns, and there was no flaw at all.

He moved his claws and familiarized himself with his body.

"After becoming a dragon, the biggest change is that I became longer."

"No wonder they say that the dragon clan is a toad fucking a frog - ugly flowers."

"It is said that a dragon and an ox give birth to a prisoner ox, a dragon and a horse give birth to a dragon horse, and a pig gives birth to a pig -"

Thinking of this, Bai Yu shuddered all over and quickly lifted the True Spirit Transformation.

This thing is a bit disgusting just thinking about it.

He took a deep breath, took out another three balls of blood, and spent half a month refining them one by one.

[Successfully refined the first-level tiger shark true blood, strength +1 ox. 】

【Successfully refined the second-level black turtle true blood, strength +5 cattle. 】

【Successfully refined the second-level white whale true blood, strength +3 cattle. 】

Bai Yu was satisfied and nodded slightly.

There were four kinds of true blood in total. After refining, the strength increased by almost 20 million pounds, and a kind of plague dragon transformation was mastered.

It was a bit unfortunate that the true spirit transformation was not complete. In theory, it could only be called the three true spirit transformations.

Fusion of ordinary true blood only increased strength, and the corresponding changes could not be mastered.

Only the two types of green blood clam and plague dragon were truly mastered.

"Don't worry, sooner or later you can find a complete hundred-refined true spirit, and then collect the corresponding true blood to refine the true spirit transformation to perfection."

He smiled slightly, and took out the statue of the sky demon given by the Plague Dragon King to check.

I don't know what material this statue is made of, it is mysterious and unusual, and it is a spiritual treasure.

Bai Yu waved his hand, and dozens of forbidden talismans flew out of his sleeves, sealing the statue layer by layer.

Finally, he took out a soul-free jade box and put it in it.

He would not use the spiritual treasure sent by the demon clan indiscriminately, because who knows if there is any hidden trick.

So, he decided to wait until the Plague Dragon King died first.

After doing all this, he walked to the Demon Refining Preaching Hall.

In the preaching hall, there were several beautiful dragon girls who were busy.

They had double horns on their heads, slim figures, slender waists and swaying hips, which was really unique.

On this day, Bai Yu acted bravely and stopped a crime - with his strong self-control.

Faced with such a seductive dragon girl, who could resist the beastly nature and rush up to draw a few rounds of real blood from them?

Bai Yu resisted, so he successfully stopped a crime.

He greeted everyone in the hall and began to continue studying monsters and deducing skills.

"Demon No. 12, increase the power and use 100,000 volts!"

Refining demons, researching, deducing, and summarizing every day.

Day after day, tirelessly.

At the same time, Lan Yu Niang was closely following the movements of the group of children of destiny and reporting to Bai Yu from time to time.

"There is news that the number of children of destiny has grown to six, and there are still three treasures of origin."

"On March 16, six people ambushed a top-grade true demon in Yandang Mountain and almost sealed it."

"In May, it is said that six people broke into a secret realm and obtained the inheritance of the ancient immortal Gangang Shangren."

"In December, Yanli fought a middle-grade true demon alone and almost killed it."

...

The news came one by one, and Bai Yu was terrified.

As expected of the children of destiny and the people who should be calamity, this growth rate is simply terrible.

When the time comes, the heaven and the earth will work together, as if everything is prepared for their growth.

In just a few years, these children of destiny have encountered many adventures and have grown to the point where they can fight the true demon alone and almost kill the demon.

"This child is so terrifying, he must not be provoked!"

On this day, he was holding an abacus, his fingers were flying, and the abacus was crackling.

The hair on his temples is constantly turning white and black, repeating the cycle.

Above the head, there are little runes, one after another, constantly practicing their sword skills.

In the end, thousands of villains slowly merged into one, and the moves in their hands became more and more proficient.

Bai Yu breathed a long sigh of relief:

"The Demon Burying Style has been deduced to the peak of the middle grade Tiangang. It is only one step away from breaking through again."

"It's a pity that even if you spend thousands of years of life in a few days, you still can't go any further."

"In the final analysis, there is still insufficient information. There is no way to squeeze out more information from the Cang Demon at the bottom."

Bai Yu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

For safety reasons, he has always only studied blue demons and did not dare to attack higher-level monsters.

Unless you can obtain the complete version of the True Demonic Mind, you are guaranteed not to be affected by demonic thoughts.

"It looks like we need to get some real demon clones to bury him."

Of course, Bai Yu didn't intend to do it himself.

Isn't it just that Senior Sister and the others are going around killing demons? Why should they suffer if they can hold their own?

He thought:

"Use divine calculations to deduce the whereabouts of Senior Sister and the others."

He closed his eyes and quickly made the seal with his hands, consuming sixty years of his life in one go.

However, the next moment, his face was distorted, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Pfft--" A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and his lifespan flew away quickly, dissipating for thousands of years before it stopped.

After a while, his breath slowly returned.

Too scary.

The son of destiny is born in response to a calamity and is destined by destiny.

Not to mention Bai Yu, even if the gods came, they would not be able to figure out any trace of them.

Unless, that god can fight against the entire Xuanhuang Realm.

"Sure enough, the son of destiny has great luck and great wisdom. He is protected by the way of heaven, and external forces are absolutely impossible to predict."

"Even if you have any ill intentions towards them, they will be noticed secretly."

"If you want to predict the secrets of heaven through divination, you will be counterattacked by heaven and earth. This way is not feasible."

Thinking of this, Bai Yu took out the sound transmission talisman.

"Hey, senior sister, where are you?"

"We're having sex on the island, are you coming? If you come, bring two bottles of wine."

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