Chapter 239 Human Race Taijun, please come this way. I know a small path to the human race.

Trial Realm, South.

The edge of the mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, not far from Zhennan City, is now in ruins.

Mountain?

There are no mountains anymore.

Thousands of Jiaren cultivators fought fiercely with Lu Wenwu, and the horrific aftermath had completely flattened the surroundings.

There was no trace of green left within a radius of dozens of miles. Only the yellow-gray soil after being burned was left, mixed with scattered reflective debris.

It was a unique sight created by crystals formed from melted sand and gravel, and then shattered by the aftermath.

Even the naturally belligerent Jiaren people were frightened in the face of Lu Wenwu.

One battle shadow after another was blown up, and one Nascent Soul cultivator after another was snatched out of his Nascent Soul and eaten.

Now in the eyes of the Jia people, Lu Wenwu is a devil in human skin.

Even the most brutal demon god is not as terrifying as him.

The power of defeating a thousand-man army single-handedly is simply too terrifying.

Lu Wenwu casually blasted a large seal that was falling like a mountain, and in a flash of space, he grabbed the neck of the last Jiaren Yuanying.

Within five minutes, thousands of people were slaughtered.

At this time, Lu Wenwu's whole body had been dyed brown-red.

Large pieces of sticky blood plasma were stuck on his body, and after being solidified by high temperature, they formed blood scabs, which were stacked up and intertwined together to form a thick layer similar to armor.

As the muscles were pulled, pieces of blood fell down.

"The Armored Tribe, not bad."

Lu Wenwu licked the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face was like a devil's smile.

"Your Nascent Soul has an interesting texture. It's crispy and tender, like a large piece of roasted pork neck. I like it very much."

Speaking of this, Lu Wenwu's expression looked a little distressed.

"It's a pity that it's a little difficult to obtain."

To some extent, the cultivator's golden elixir is like the redfin mullet that was a tribute in ancient China. It dies immediately after being caught.

The same is true for the cultivator's golden elixir.

Once a monk dies, it must be taken out immediately and sealed with a seal or some special preservation device.

Otherwise, within just a dozen seconds, the spiritual power contained in the golden elixir will quickly dissipate and eventually disintegrate into a ball of rich spiritual energy.

After a monk dies normally, this phenomenon is also called "sitting in meditation" or "transformation into Taoism". All his cultivation comes from heaven and earth, and finally returns to heaven and earth after purification, completing a cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death.

The situation for Nascent Soul cultivators is more complicated. It is not just about being quick, but also about taking the victim alive.

If a Jindan cultivator wants to condense his Nascent Soul, he needs to condense his three souls and seven spirits into the Jindan, so that it resonates with his entire cultivation.

Eventually, the soul will transform, and the Nascent Soul will be born after the golden elixir breaks down, serving as the new core for carrying out cultivation.

In other words, the Nascent Soul is the embodiment of the cultivator's soul.

It is also a means for cultivators to initially realize the soul leaving the body and connect with heaven and earth.

Therefore, if you want to completely kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, you need to kill his Nascent Soul.

If you want to preserve a Nascent Soul intact, you must catch it before it leaves the body and run away, erase its consciousness and seal it.

There is no problem with taking it alive.

Otherwise, once the Nascent Soul is severely damaged, the speed of transformation will be even faster than that of the Golden Core.

If the person being killed still has the will to fight to the death, he can even explode his own Nascent Soul during the process of transformation, creating a unique spiritual power explosion, and unexpectedly kill the opponent who comes to check.

This is the "Trial Edition of a Brief Discussion on the Experience of Extracting Cultivation Crystals of the A-type Monks" that Lu Wenwu summarized in the battle just now.

Since they are both at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages, normal human cultivators should be similar.

It was precisely because of this hunting method, which was even more difficult to preserve than the redfin bream, that Lu Wenwu failed to obtain enough golden elixirs and Nascent Souls in the previous battle.

Lu Wenwu fought and devoured the rescued Nascent Soul at the same time, and reaped a great harvest.

As for the Armored Tribe cultivators who died in the battle, the diligent and responsible Wolf Demon King and Tiger Demon King were busy almost going crazy, digging like excavators, and then sealing them one after another.

After swallowing a golden elixir, the increase in the [physical] attribute is very small, only a few tenths.

Taking into account the free attribute points gained by the Evil Nemesis and the gains from devouring the Nascent Soul and Golden Core, Lu Wenwu's [Physical] attribute increased by a full 214.16 points this time!

There was a surge!

It’s about to break through the 9,000 mark!

And the trial points that Lu Wenwu currently has.

A full twelve thousand seven hundred!

It hasn’t even been half an hour since he came in!

"You you demon, demon!"

The man in red armor, whose neck was pinched by Lu Wenwu, struggled desperately, but could not shake the big, iron-like hand at all.

Even though there was a layer of life armor between them, the despair and fear in his eyes were so obvious that even from a great distance one could still feel the chilling, almost collapsing emotion.

"Thank you for your recognition. I will continue to work hard."

Standing on the ground covered with corpses and blood, Lu Wenwu showed his signature cheerful smile.

"But I'm curious about one thing. You Armored People are all incredibly warlike and hard-core. Aren't there any softies? I can't even let them go. They keep charging forward, one after another, as if they want to bite a piece of flesh off me."

Having said that, Lu Wenwu stopped talking and looked with interest at the red-armored man in front of him who was as frightened as a goose with its neck strangled, his eyes were intriguing.

[A-Wing Chang (A+)]: 3 5327/210 0000

【Cultivation】: Late Nascent Soul Stage

Current Status: Armor contains spirit, spiritual power is exhausted, seriously injured, desperate, terrified, afraid, entangled

[Analysis]: The third deputy commander of the First Hunting Army of Zhennan City, a cultivator of the Jiaren tribe and grandson of the Blood Mark Patriarch, is now in a panic due to his fear of you and is trying his best to survive.

Just as the Eye of True Vision had analyzed, Jia Yongchang was not only afraid, but also very conflicted.

He wasn't struggling with whether or not to give in.

Instead, he was worried about whether the other party would let him go after he admitted his mistake.

The Jiaren tribe is a warlike race, born to fight. They love nothing more than the thrill of battle and have a strong desire to kill and destroy all creatures outside of their tribe.

But Jia Yongchang is an outlier among them.

An outlier who only fights when the wind is in his favor.

It was also because of this that, when almost all other monks of the same age and level had died, his position in the city rose steadily and he became the deputy legion commander.

Just like his name.

After a moment of silence, Jia Yongchang said, "Respected stranger, I don't mean to oppose you. However, as a soldier, I have to obey the orders of the legion commander."

"Old Ancestor, my grandfather is the Blood Marked Ancestor of Zhennan City. He is also at least ranked among the top three in the world, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. I am willing to offer enough sincerity, and I only ask that you can let me go."

"Sufficient sincerity? How sincere is that?" Lu Wenwu became interested upon hearing this. "Can you, the Jia people, make egg-filled pancakes?"

Jia Yongchang: “???”

"May I ask, ancestor, are eggs from some kind of creature? May I ask what this 'chicken' is? I have never heard of such a monster. Please forgive my ignorance."

Jia Yongchang kept a very low profile, fearing that Lu Wenwu would crush him to death if he got unhappy.

"Not even an egg? Boring. You, the Jia people, are destined to live a failed life." Lu Wenwu suddenly felt bored and had lost interest in the prisoner in front of him.

It didn't matter that he lost interest, Jia Yongchang panicked instantly and thought his life was in danger.

Gritting his teeth, Jia Yongchang seemed to have made up his mind and hurriedly shouted, "Grandfather! Grandfather, please spare my life. I am willing to offer three top-grade spirit stones, five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and my grandfather's unique blood-patterned life armor casting technique!"

"The Blood Pattern Life Armor Casting Technique is my grandfather's renowned secret weapon, designed specifically for an ancestor like you who is invincible on the battlefield. If you possess a set of Blood Pattern Life Armor, your recovery and battlefield harvesting abilities will at least double! Your strength will also increase accordingly!"

Um?

So cool?

Being able to double the attributes of the Spirit Transformation Stage is not easy.

Lu Wenwu immediately became interested. He took out the soul-catching rope to bind Jia Yongchang's soul and "invited" it to the auspicious cloud cast by Maomao.

"Please elaborate on the blood-patterned armor. The rest is unimportant. Can you really get the complete casting method?"

"Yes, I definitely can!" Jia Yongchang swore an oath to the heavens, "My grandfather loves me the most! My family is a single-line family. My parents died in battle, and my grandmother has passed away. If anything can save my life, my grandfather will definitely give it to me!"

"Great, great, double happiness! When we get to Zhennan City, everything will depend on your performance." Lu Wenwu was delighted. "My name is Tyrannosaurus Rex, and I love making friends the most in my life."

"I will definitely not disappoint the Tyrannosaurus Ancestor's expectations."

Jia Yongchang finally smiled with relief and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the Red Tiger Demon King and the Gray Wolf Demon King, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, returned to the auspicious clouds tremblingly and turned back into their pet size.

A wolf and a tiger knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying respectfully: "Your Majesty, the spoils have been collected and counted. Including the previous encounter, you have obtained a total of one top-grade spirit stone, a top-grade..."

"It's not important. There's no need to report these trivial details." Lu Wenwu waved his hand nonchalantly. "Give me the jade slips, books, blueprints, and other items that carry the information. You can use the rest to play with yourselves."

The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned and took out two storage bags that had been neatly arranged and handed them over. They were filled with jade slips and other things.

Although Lu Wenwu didn't care, he couldn't help but say, "Demon Lord, this is a top-grade spirit stone! And more than that! The spoils you obtained combined are enough to rebuild seven or eight more Tianxing Cities!"

"Top-grade spirit stone? Is it faster than me directly refining the Nascent Soul to improve my cultivation?" Lu Wenwu asked with a smile.

".Uh. Then I guess there shouldn't be."

"Is Tianxing City worthy of several high-grade spiritual veins?"

".Demon Lord, you're joking. Even the Tianxing Sect that Tianxing City relies on doesn't have a top-grade spiritual vein. That's a treasure that only great immortal sects can possess. They only have a mid-grade spiritual vein of not very high quality."

"That's it."

Lu Wenwu shrugged habitually and snapped his fingers.

A crack opened up in the void, and spiritual energy so dense that it almost turned into liquid droplets splashed in their faces, covering the faces of the wolf and the tiger.

"Mid-grade spirit veins aren't anything special. I have nine top-grade fire-attribute ones, but I don't use them normally."

"The spirit stones produced by spirit veins of this quality are too rubbish. I'm too lazy to even pick them up. I dig a pond at the source of the spirit vein and heat the water for bathing."

"How much wealth can you buy from Tianxing City? Tsk, I'm too lazy to clean up these little things, they just take up too much space."

Lu Wenwu snapped his fingers again, and the crack leading to Lingtian Cave Heaven closed immediately.

The extremely rich spiritual energy also disappeared without a trace.

Jia Yongchang, who was standing aside, was completely dumbfounded. He stood there in a daze, as if petrified.

The two demon kings unconsciously showed a look of loss on their faces.

But soon, the expressions on their faces turned into shock and astonishment.

Nine mid-grade spiritual veins! ?

Eighteen low-grade spiritual veins! ?

The Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord mastered and completely refined a small world!

Even if we put aside other wealth, this huge fortune that is enough to make any Divine Transformation cultivator in the world excited is indeed just pocket change in front of him.

This is a complete little world!

If there were another top-grade spiritual vein, it would be enough to establish an immortal sect!

And it must be the top one!

The Red Tiger Demon King and the Gray Wolf Demon King were still in a daze.

Jia Yongchang, standing by, had already knelt shamefully. "Yongchang has wandered for half his life, never meeting a wise master. If you will not forsake me, I will be your righteous ancestor! I also hope that Tyrannosaurus will grant my wish!"

Lu Wenwu: “?”

Good, good, Yizu is here.

Is this how you play?

When Lu Bu saw you, he called you an expert.

Before Lu Wenwu could react, the Gray Wolf Demon King and the Red Tiger Demon King looked at each other, knelt respectfully on the left and right at the same time, and began to kiss Lu Wenwu's blood-stained shoes.

"I have wandered for half my life, yet have never met a wise master. If you will not forsake me, I will worship the Demon Lord as my master! From now on, I will obey your orders, even if death is the end!"

"I have been wandering for half my life, yet have never met a wise master. If you will not forsake me, I will worship the Demon Lord as my master! From now on, I will obey your orders, even if it means death!"

If Jia Yongchang only made Lu Wenwu feel uncomfortable.

The behavior of these two people made Lu Wenwu laugh.

Do these two monsters know what this sentence means and just imitate it randomly?

I even took the initiative to make some changes.

They are sworn brothers indeed, they have such a good understanding.

Interesting, really interesting.

Lu Wenwu was amused by the two and laughed heartily: "You recognize me as your master? Where is your backbone as a demon king? Where is your previous hatred for me?"

The Gray Wolf Demon King decisively replied, "Demon Lord, there's an old saying among the human race: He who understands the current situation is a hero. My two demon brothers and I were previously blinded by hatred, but now that we've met the Demon Lord, we finally understand the true path! Besides, weren't the spirit beasts in those immortal cultivation sects once demon beasts? We simply chose the most correct path."

Lu Wenwu smiled and asked again: "Okay, okay, what about your brother's revenge? Are you not going to take revenge?"

"The Demon Lord is joking. My third brother, the Green Wood demon thief, didn't recognize the Demon Lord's noble principles. Even with the Demon Lord in front of him, he still sought death. That was his fault, and he deserved his death. We, the two demon brothers, must draw a clear line between ourselves and this disloyal, unrighteous, and ignorant demon. Only then can we follow the Demon Lord from now on, serve him, and help him solve his problems!"

The Red Tiger Demon King was very respectful, and his eyes revealed a serious contempt for the Green Wood Demon King, and what he said was as if it were true.

Jia Yongchang, who had just been captured, was stunned.

Holy shit, is this how a monster licks a strong man?

Do you have to be so outrageous?

The Gray Wolf Demon King glanced at him and snorted in his heart.

You kid want to compete with us in the ancestral skills of the demon clan?

You don’t know how the spirit beast came here, right?

(End of this chapter)