Chapter 475 Tangyang Demon Lord Delivers Goods to Your Door
A phantom of a snow fox stretched its body in mid-air.
The seven tails looked incredibly real, emitting a faint fragrance that seemed to evoke the deepest desires in people, even though Xueyu belonged to the Snow Fox clan.
However, the innate allure of the fox clan's demon blood is still a powerful force that is difficult to conceal, as seen in the mirror form of their natal demon treasure, the Heavenly Fox Robe.
It is a kind of magical artifact of divine sense called "Enchanting Mirror".
It can reflect the deepest desire of a person for sexual intercourse, making it a rather focused magical treasure. If used in the right place, it may have miraculous effects.
at this time.
Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and Wang Yu and Dou Zhao stood in the distance, watching Xue Yu undergo her tribulation from afar, their eyes filled with a hint of envy.
"Master, how long will it take me if I want to cultivate to the level of Sister Xueyu?"
Wang Yu carefully considered it and made an estimate.
"At least five hundred years."
"With your Heavenly Spiritual Root aptitude, you can form a Core around the age of a hundred, reach the peak of Core Formation at around two hundred, and then spend another three hundred years consolidating your foundation and preparing resources before you have a chance to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."
Upon hearing this, Dou Zhao was slightly disheartened.
After all, asking a girl who is not yet fifty to witness five hundred years of history would naturally seem too long; even Foundation Establishment cultivators cannot live that long.
Seeing her silence, Wang Yu smiled.
"This speed is already quite fast. If you can master the Demon Embryo Secret Technique, I will capture some animals with Heavenly Spiritual Roots for you, gather the Five Elements Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and create an Acquired Demon Embryo Body."
"Perhaps you will be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage when you are over three hundred years old. It will be no trouble for your master to refine a Nascent Soul Transformation Pill for you in the future."
This is the road that Wang Yu has walked.
It's just that without another acquired demonic body, Dou Zhao can't return to his innate state. But if he were to force it, it wouldn't be impossible to try.
The number of "genius consumables" needed is quite large.
It would be quite troublesome, but if he were to hunt around Taihu Lake, he might be able to accomplish it on the spur of the moment. Treating human lives as resources for cultivation, Wang Yu's demonic nature was clearly revealed.
Although Dou Zhao already knew this, when it came to actually using other people's lives to achieve her goals, there was still a barrier in her heart, and she felt slightly uncomfortable.
In particular, the terms "human" and "animal" are the most frequently used insults by the demon race.
Wang Yu did not dislike this kindness.
He was like that once too; once she faced enough hardships and difficulties, she would eventually transform herself.
The training plan for Dou Zhao is different from that for Xue Yu, who is raised at home. Wang Yu will provide her with the best cultivation methods, supernatural powers, and secret techniques, as well as some cultivation resources.
But not all of it will be given; Dou Zhao will be taken care of for a period of time.
She would then have to fight for resources herself, just like he had back then, having traveled all over the world.
Xuan Gu Mountain, Spider Mountain, Stone Lake City, Black Mountain Demon Land, Withered Leaf Swamp, Gui Ling City, Dongji Jing... there are too many to list.
Xueyu had been by his side for many years, and the knowledge she gained from following him was enough to enlighten her. However, Dou Zhao, as an independent person, could not exist as a dependent.
During their conversation, Xueyu had already passed the first six tribulations of lightning.
The aura of a transformed great demon became increasingly distinct, and the strange phenomena caused by the heavenly tribulation finally attracted cultivators from both the righteous and demonic sides of Kuangmei Mountain.
Wang Yu's expression shifted.
“A fellow Daoist has arrived. Zhao’er, you should first hide in the human seed bag for a while.”
"OK."
Dou Zhao felt regretful that he couldn't witness the entire tribulation process, but he still swiftly hid himself in his magic treasure.
A short while later.
Several streaks of light arrived in two separate groups. One group was dressed like primitive people, adorned with totems and decorated with fragments of bone, feathers, fangs, and other ornaments.
They were the Nascent Soul Priests of the Underworld Mountain Sect, a total of three, all at the initial stage. They came together because they lived nearby.
On the other side were the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Biyun Sect and the Lieyang Sect. The Nascent Soul cultivator from the Biyun Sect was in the early stage, wearing a Daoist robe with yellow cloud patterns, and his face showed signs of old age, indicating that he was a fellow who was nearing the end of his life.
The one from the Blazing Sun Sect was at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, wearing a scorching robe embroidered with the Fusang Divine Tree, his red hair standing on end, billowing upwards as if defying gravity, stirring up waves of heat.
This strangely dressed cultivator is quite famous; he is the "Tangyang Demon Lord" of the Lieyang Sect.
Even Wang Yu knew him, because his bizarre background had been widely known in the Ice Prison Realm. He was a hybrid being, born from a Foundation Establishment cultivator who raised fire crows in the Blazing Sun Sect and a first-order fire crow that had not yet taken human form.
Born with a pair of raven-feather wings, she was born with the ability to cultivate a hybrid demonic power, and could simultaneously control demonic treasures and magical artifacts. She was inherently ferocious and bloodthirsty.
He was once rejected by the Lieyang Sect because of his bloodline, but later, due to his amazing potential, he was accepted as a disciple by Daoist Lieyang. After being converted by ancient Buddhist secret methods, he has remained in the Lieyang Sect to this day.
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the strange creature. His divine sense had already penetrated the rather ordinary concealment technique, revealing the true realm of Tangyang Demon Lord.
"Sixth level of Nascent Soul..."
Such beings, half-human and half-demon, are not numerous in the cultivation world. Only when humans and demons reach the Nascent Soul stage, which is the fourth stage of transformation in the demon race, is there an extremely low probability of them having offspring.
However, they often have very serious defects and extremely short lifespans, making it difficult for them to survive.
Only a very few individuals possess an extremely powerful aptitude, like Tang Yang Demon Lord, which surpasses even the Heavenly Spiritual Root but falls short of the Spiritual Body.
Human-animal unions violate human ethics and are unacceptable in Taihu, but are commonplace in Chiyuan.
This Tangyang Demon Lord is actually a seed of demonic cultivation.
Wang Yu was quite curious about what kind of Buddhist secret method was used to convert him. He also had some knowledge of Buddhism, so he was curious as soon as the other party appeared.
Their gazes were fixed on him.
This made Tang Yang, the demon lord, very uncomfortable. He glared back fiercely and said coldly.
"Who are you, demon cultivator undergoing tribulation here? Why are you breaking through at Kuangmei Mountain? And who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yu turned to look at the three priests of the Underworld Sect.
The three men had a bad feeling as soon as they arrived, but because Wang Yu's concealment technique was too advanced and they were far apart, they didn't dare to confirm it for the time being.
When they saw him turn around, his face immediately startled the three of them.
The story of Wang Yu cooperating with the Yellow Springs Temple Master to trick the Crimson Heaven Demon Lord during the battle of Dongjijing had already spread far and wide, and he had even broken free from the shackles of the title of "young generation".
Who wouldn't be afraid when they see him? Who would dare not be afraid?!
This is a truly audacious individual, a purebred demonic cultivator who does as he pleases.
The silence of the priests of the Underworld Cult.
This immediately aroused the curiosity of Tangyang Demon Lord and the old cultivator; their "fear" upon seeing it was genuine.
"So, you are a demonic cultivator, and quite famous in Chi Yuan... Have you done something that is beyond the reach of others?"
Tang Yang quickly made a deduction based on the three people's reactions.
Upon hearing this, the old cultivator standing to the side almost scrunched up his already deeply lined face. Unlike Tang Yang, who was oblivious to everything else, he was completely oblivious to what was happening around him.
Based on the above speculation, and combined with recent events.
And the notorious demonic cultivators in the vicinity.
A name suddenly popped into my mind, but before I could say it, I heard Tangyang Demon Lord speak.
"No matter who you are, I will stop any thing that a demonic cultivator wants to do. The more you want to do something, the more I will destroy it."
"Fire Crow Flame Feather Sword Wings - Heaven Burning Style!"
Relying on their outstanding cultivation and combat power far exceeding that of their peers, the three early-stage Nascent Soul priests of the Nether Mountain Sect were not taken seriously by Tang Yang Demon Lord.
Once the natal magic weapon is unleashed, it's straight to battle.
His natal magic weapon is quite remarkable; it is a part of his body. It is a custom and tradition of the demon race to refine his natal demon weapon from the shed material of his body.
It can refine the most suitable demonic treasure for its own use.
When Tangyang Demon Lord formed his core, he directly severed his innate crow wings and used the Lieyang Sect's techniques to refine them into a special sword-wing magic weapon that resonated with his bloodline, making it extremely powerful.
Furthermore, combine it with the fourth-tier cultivation technique inherited from the Blazing Sun – the [Burning Heaven Sword Manual]!
This move was made.
Instantly, the Crimson Flame Feather Sword swept across the sky like a grand storm, rushing towards Wang Yu with rapid and intense force.
Although Wang was only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage, he had fought against more than a handful of late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Tang Yang Demon Lord's sword techniques were indeed powerful.
However, he saw many flaws in them.
"Something flashy but impractical."
As he made his assessment, Wang Yu reached out and grasped the handle. This was the first time he had displayed the power that the Silver Blood Divine Marrow had gained after its surge since he reached the late stage of the fourth level of Body Refinement.
A terrifying field of force sculpted into a giant hand.
As if holding space in its palm, with the force field rapidly contracting, the sky full of crimson feather swords seemed like a singularity collapsing inward.
They twist and coalesce at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The space itself trembled violently as a result, and in the blink of an eye, the grand offensive that swept across the sky was condensed into a golden sphere in Wang Yu's palm.
He casually brushed it off.
"—BOOM!!!"
The scene resembled a nuclear explosion, with an astonishing mushroom cloud rising into the sky and countless fragments of rock flying and disappearing.
Given the size of Kwong Mui Shan, the fact that this mountain has developed obvious craters shows just how exaggerated the power of this move is.
To put it bluntly, if this extremely concentrated product were to erupt in Shuiyun Xiandu, the entire city would be wiped out without exception.
This is the power and dominance of a purebred body cultivator.
With his immense strength, coupled with his unique ability [Power Field], the destructive power he can unleash surpasses the average level of the late-stage Nascent Soul realm.
Amidst the heat and dust, the three members of the Underworld Sect, who were only affected by the aftershocks, were the first to escape. Although they were all covered in dust, they were not the main victims and were not seriously injured.
As for the main targets, Tangyang Demon Lord and that unknown old cultivator...
The former's natal magic weapon was severely damaged, and it had already backfired on the cultivator's body, causing him to suffer quite severe injuries. If it weren't for his strong resistance to fire magic, he would have been in serious danger.
He might die from that slap.
The unnamed old cultivator was rather unlucky. He was from the Huang Yun lineage of the Biyun Sect, but due to the exhaustion of his potential and old age, he was not in the core circle.
Implicated by Tang Yang, his physical body was burned to a crisp, leaving only a Nascent Soul that was panting and hurriedly fleeing back the way it came.
She screamed at the same time.
"He is the Extreme Law Profound Pill Demon Lord, the one who toyed with the Crimson Heaven Venerable and remained unscathed, Tang Yang..."
Before the word "leave" could even be uttered, a spinning crystal ice tower suddenly descended from the sky, its extreme cold freezing the nascent soul within.
The difference between the two is too great. The Nascent Soul cultivator, having lost its physical body, has worrisome combat power and has no chance of resisting at all.
Wang Yu strolled through the dust clouds, his eyes gleaming with moonlight, precisely locking onto the location of the Demon Lord Tangyang.
"Stop struggling. You are worth more than six thousand drops of magic essence. I always protect high-value gift packages like you with all my might."
In Wang Yu's eyes, Tang Yang was already a walking Blood Infant Pill.
Because the two mid-grade Blood Infant Pills I took before were made from materials of mid-stage Nascent Soul gatekeepers, the increase in demonic energy only reached the lower limit of six thousand drops.
Tang Yang is at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage, so his cultivation level should increase by at least 7,000 to 8,000 drops. This is the difference brought about by the different materials. If the Nascent Soul of a great cultivator is the main material...
Refining a top-grade Blood Infant Pill, even one with ten thousand drops, is not impossible; it's just that the time needed to calm and solidify the foundation after refining it is relatively long.
Tang Yang delivered the goods to Wang Yu's door, so there was no reason for Wang Yu to refuse.
Furthermore, he was already very close to the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage, only needing eight thousand drops of demonic energy. Once he digested these two Blood Infant Pills, breaking through to the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage would be a piece of cake.
After accumulating enough power to reach the peak of the sixth level, one can then consume the last Heavenly Yin Divine Pearl to break through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Don't forget that this thing is not a traditional spiritual item for breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
It also has a remarkable effect on breaking through the bottleneck in the later stages; otherwise, Yin Gui would not have gone to a place like Dongjijing to search for it. Wang Yu's own cultivation path was arranged even more clearly than Xue Yu's.
Nothing will go wrong.
In the field.
Tang Yang, the demon lord, secretly activated his magic technique, only to find that the Nascent Soul teleportation technique was ineffective. The space was as hard as steel, making it impossible to break through.
His inherent ferocity erupted under the pressure of life and death, and he suddenly let out a long roar, as several fourth-tier magic treasures flew out of his body.
The beak-shaped demonic artifact, the two wheels that move with wind and fire, and the long spear wreathed in flames are all the strongest and most skillfully used items in his possession.
After using the secret technique, countless cracks appeared on these magical artifacts, and Wang Yu immediately transformed into the aurora and fled upwards.
He had witnessed this scene before, back when he was in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Some cultivators practice secret techniques that lead to mutual destruction, choosing to self-destruct at the moment of death in an attempt to take their opponents down with them. The secret technique of self-destructing magical artifacts is considered a relatively gentle one.
Wang Yu had suffered a loss before, and although he didn't encounter such an opponent for a long time afterward, he was still wary of this move.
Learn from your mistakes, no matter how long it takes.
This wisdom eventually grew.
The Self-Destruction Technique is not easy to cultivate. Unlike Wang Yu, others do not have the experience of having a direct success feedback in the placement bar. What if something goes wrong during the cultivation process?
A magical artifact can be reforged after it disintegrates, but if the physical body disintegrates, it's a disaster; it will be very difficult to recover and continue one's path in this lifetime.
so.
Even among demonic cultivators, there are very few madmen who practice self-destruction techniques. Demonic cultivators have plenty of strange and unusual survival methods, so there's no need for this.
After successfully dodging the self-destruction of the three magical artifacts.
Wang Yu suddenly accelerated, and with a single, seemingly improvised step, a pale, massive foot stomped down, causing Tang Yang Demon Lord to instantly show a look of despair.
Life was extinguished, and the nascent soul was taken away by the Glazed Pagoda.
The battle ended quickly. The gap between the late and middle stages of the Nascent Soul realm was like an insurmountable chasm. Without special circumstances, even a prodigy could not achieve a kill across realms.
Just then.
As the tribulation ended, a seductive and delicate voice rang in Wang Yu's ears.
"Master~"
(End of this chapter)
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