Ancient records state that there is a fish in the Northern Sea called Kun, which is so large that it cannot be stewed in one pot...
No, it is the Kun, so large that its size is immeasurable; it transforms into a bird called the Peng. The Peng's back is so vast that its size is immeasurable. When it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. When the seas are in motion, it will migrate to the Southern Ocean…
Various records indicate that Kun can transform into Peng. The Peng here is different from the Peng of the demon race; it is obviously many times more powerful and enormous.
The evolution of the Kun relies on devouring, and through devouring, the Kun takes on various forms: such as Corpse Kun, Rainbow Kun, Blue Kun, Earth Kun, Vegetable-whisker Kun, Bone Kun, Giant Kun, Spirit Kun, Ferocious Kun, Devouring Kun...
Therefore, the essence of Kun's skills lies entirely in the word "swallow".
The lit-up Kunpeng pattern within Zaun's body awakened the power of the Kunpeng, making him stronger by devouring enemies, and without any side effects.
Zu An was overjoyed. The Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique could absorb the cultivation of enemies, but it had many negative effects, which made him dare not absorb it indiscriminately.
But when combined with the Kunpeng's abilities, it works perfectly.
However, upon seeing the word "devour," his eyelids twitched involuntarily. He didn't want to become like a wild beast, turning into some kind of cannibalistic group; just thinking about it made him feel disgusted.
At this moment, the keyboard system sounded, because he possessed the "Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique," and the two skills could be combined into a new ability.
It doesn't require devouring in the literal sense; simply killing the enemy suffices. At the same time, all cultivation systems are restructured, no longer following the system of ordinary cultivators, but becoming a completely new numerical system.
A bar-like experience bar appeared in his mind. Each time he killed an enemy, the experience bar would increase, and once it was full, he would level up.
The experience bar had numbers like 69 written next to it, so his current level was clearly level 69.
"Isn't this level system a bit too unconventional?" Zuan complained, unable to help but ask the keyboard system. "Why is it like a game? It makes me feel like I'm not immersed in cultivation at all."
He discovered that since his cultivation level improved and he unlocked more small systems, the keyboard seemed to have become much smarter, at least able to answer some simple questions.
"The reason for this is to make it the easiest for you to understand. There are other model interfaces, but given your background and knowledge, you simply can't understand them." This was the keyboard's response.
Zuan: "..."
I was actually looked down upon by this crappy keyboard.
However, it must be said that there is some truth to it; it is indeed concise and clear.
He immediately examined himself internally and found that he could no longer clearly see whether he was in the Central Soul Realm or the Power Soul Realm as before.
He couldn't help but feel worried. Just now, Sister Yun had taught him how to temper his heart in the Power Realm, but now all of that was gone.
At this moment, Yun Jianyue suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? What's going on? Why do I feel that your Kundalini Fire seems to have disappeared? Wait, why can't I sense your cultivation level at all? Did something happen just now and turn you into an ordinary person?"
Yun Jianyue was greatly surprised. Although this kid was mysterious, she could tell his general level of cultivation. It would be strange for a grandmaster not to be able to tell the level of someone with a lower cultivation than himself.
But now, Zuan has no energy fluctuations at all, and can't even be considered a cultivator. He's no different from an ordinary person—except for being a bit handsome.
It wouldn't be someone whose cultivation level surpasses hers. She would have a hard time discerning the depth of someone whose cultivation level surpasses hers, but at least she could sense the pressure emanating from them and know whether she could afford to offend them.
Could it be that my guidance just now went wrong, causing him to go into a state of demonic possession, lose all his power, and become a cripple?
Thinking about this, she was so scared that she almost cried. She hadn't done anything wrong.
No, I have to find Yan Xuehen to take a look. They are Taoists, and they might know more about these things.
She no longer cared about Yan Xuehen finding out about their affair; she only wanted to rescue Zu An as soon as possible.
Seeing Yun Jianyue's anxious look, Zu An had a strange expression and took her hand, saying, "Sister Yun, I should be fine."
"You're still alright? I can't even sense your power anymore. You've really become a pretty boy." Yun Jianyue's voice trembled slightly. Although she didn't mind keeping such a pretty boy, she didn't want Zu An to become a cripple.
"I'm really fine." Zuan thought for a moment, then realized that words were somewhat powerless, so he took out the Tai'a sword and casually swung it to the side.
Once the dazzling sword energy shot out, it was followed by a loud boom.
Seeing the mountains in the distance crumble and split open, creating another canyon, Yun Jianyue blinked, realizing that everything before her was beyond the comprehension of a grandmaster like herself.
"There is clearly no fluctuation of spiritual energy on you." Yun Jianyue was puzzled. Moreover, he could not sense the slightest fluctuation of a cultivator when he made a move. What was going on in this world?
"Perhaps my cultivation method is special and has mutated..." Zuan didn't know how to explain, but he finally convinced the other party that he was now fine and better than ever before.
Yun Jianyue examined him for a long time and found nothing wrong, which put her at ease. Then, a strange smile appeared on her face: "In your current state, you would probably be very effective at ambushing others."
After all, in the eyes of cultivators, he is no different from an ordinary person now, and they will not deliberately guard against him. So when he suddenly attacks, who can react in time?
For someone from a demonic sect like her, sneak attacks were not shameful; on the contrary, a successful sneak attack was a sign of intelligence.
Zuan shook his head slightly: "I probably don't need to launch a sneak attack anymore."
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