Shen Lian's words immediately reminded Sanqian of the time when it was just ignorant.

At that time, what it feared most was being stewed into a pot of delicious fish soup by its owner.

Unexpectedly, the owner has not forgotten the idea of ​​stewing it.

In the big cauldron, the black medicinal liquid was glittering, with bubbles popping out occasionally. Strands of golden threads were tumbling and seeping into Sanqian's body.

The Wu Jiao King is very powerful, and with Sanqian's small body, it is naturally impossible for him to withstand it.

Therefore, Shen Lian only put a small portion of the Witch Dragon King's blood in the cauldron, and also added dozens of different spiritual medicines as auxiliary medicines. On the one hand, it could neutralize the violent aura in the Witch Dragon King's blood, and on the other hand, it could promote the absorption of Sanqian.

But even so, after just one stick of incense, Sanqian's little white belly appeared in the cauldron, and his big watery eyes showed a pitiful look.

It hurts so much.

Strands of golden threads, like nematodes, forcefully poured into its body through the gaps in its scales, without caring whether the animal could absorb them or not.

After the energy entered the body, it continued to tear at the flesh and blood inside.

If you want to improve your bloodline, it doesn't mean you just need to absorb foreign high-level blood into your body. You also need to integrate it into your own bit by bit.

Crackling sounds came from Sanqian's body, and blood mist leaked out from the gaps between his scales, causing Sanqian to roll continuously in the cauldron with bubbles coming out of his mouth.

Under the flushing of the foreign dragon's precious blood, the part of Sanqian's body that contained the dragon blood lit up, and the pale blue and golden blood began to absorb the energy of the foreign precious blood.

Pools of blood oozed out from under the three thousand scales, and golden energy seeped into them. Later, the gaps between the three thousand scales became larger and larger.

Fortunately, the little guy also knows that this is a very important moment, and he tries hard to keep himself awake and absorb as much essence from the precious blood as possible.

Only after seeing that the three thousand refined precious bloods had entered a stable state did Shen Lian withdrew his perception.

In order to collect three thousand of these precious medicines that stimulate the bloodline, he spent a huge price. Through Jiang Jiyu, he contacted the Jindan cultivators of other monopoly forces in the city, and also got some ideas about what Dahei and Erwan would need for their next promotion.

"Don't be afraid, Sanqian. You haven't even cracked. You just have some scales that have exploded."

Outside the big cauldron, Dahei and Erwanyi Beast were lying on the side, observing the bloodline evolution process of Sanqian.

As a person with rich experience in cracking, Dahei once again couldn't help but tell about his glorious experience.

…

Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the side, ignoring the whispers of Dahei and Erwan. He took a cultivation pill and began to refine it.

After advancing to the late Jindan stage, even though he had the precious Pu Ningyuan Pill required for cultivation, he did not feel that he was much faster than when he was in the middle Jindan stage.

The Dantian sea continued to expand, and the five-colored golden elixir rotated autonomously every day, cleansing its own magic power over and over again.

An accident had occurred when he was refining his second magical power, which made Shen Lian feel that he could not wait until he was about to advance to the next level before refining his magical power.

Therefore, he decided to try again to see if there would be any more accidents.

As for the time of the attempt, it will be when the Three Thousand Tribulations come.

The three little beasts have already reached the second-order perfection level and can advance to the third-order golden elixir level at any time. Judging from Sanqian's current condition, they will be able to trigger the heavenly tribulation within a year or two.

As Sanqian has advanced to the third level, he naturally cannot stay in Canglan City and needs to go out to find a safe place.

It was just right for me to go out this time and try out the magical power of branding the golden elixir.

In addition, the last time he used the golden elixir magical power, it accidentally burned the five internal organs and became a physical cultivation magical power.

This made Shen Lian feel that he had to continue practicing physical cultivation, even if the path he took was not so pure.

Of course, there is another reason.

That is, when he killed Lin Moya, the Nascent Soul, his five elements magic power, physical essence, and spiritual yin and yang energy all came together into one, and the condensed power was actually comparable to the power of the Nascent Soul.

What is the difference between the Golden Elixir and the Nascent Soul? First, the strength and quality of the divine consciousness, and second, the blessing of mana.

Originally Shen Lian thought that he had to at least practice to the great perfection of the Golden Elixir and begin to condense the yin and yang energies before he could have power comparable to that of the Nascent Soul.

But now, not long after being promoted to the late Jindan stage, he has achieved his goal.

Looking at the top sects in the Tiannan Continent, being able to escape unscathed from the hands of a Yuanying old monster at the state of Great Perfection of the Golden Core is already a rumor that shocks the world.

Being able to kill the Nascent Soul is extremely rare in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Physical cultivation, Dharma cultivation, and spiritual cultivation, what is the specific relationship between these three?

Shen Lian is currently unclear about the relationship between the three, but he has truly felt the power of the combination of the three.

As for the things for body refining, in addition to spiritual medicines, there is also an external method of refining, that is, the precious blood of the demon clan.

With the help of the power of the demon clan's precious blood, he was tempered from the outside to the inside.

Logically speaking, this method is much more convenient than looking for elixirs.

However, this method has a huge hidden danger, which is that it is easy for the violent aura of the demon clan to enter the body.

Originally, the violent aura that entered the body could be slowly eliminated, but...

The violent aura that seemed to have entered the body disappeared, but it would emerge when one was going through the tribulation.

Normally, the backlash of the violent aura would at most cause someone to go crazy, but when he was undergoing a tribulation, it was equivalent to taking an accelerated reincarnation spot.

Otherwise, do you think that those physical cultivation ancestors in the Middle Ages, who had plucking all the spiritual herbs in the immortal world, would let go of such a method?

Of course, there are also those who do not believe in it. It is said that after the natural resources and treasures for body cultivation were exhausted, the body cultivators really set their sights on the demon race and other races with strong physiques.

After all, even if he went crazy due to the tribulation, he still had a chance to survive. If he didn't bite a few monsters, he would die of old age.

However, monsters are not so easy to hunt.

For physical cultivators, the higher the bloodline of the demon, the better the effect of the precious blood. However, demons with high bloodlines often have ancestors who have been sleeping for a long time.

You have just skinned and bled the little baby, and the old man over there jumps out and starts killing people.

I want to ask, don’t physical cultivators have high-level ancestors? Yes.

But in terms of lifespan, the physical cultivation ancestor cannot compare to the demon clan ancestor.

The ancestors of the demon race outlasted the physical cultivators, and then killed the middle-level physical cultivators to end the generation. What should they do? The remaining low-level physical cultivators died or escaped, and slowly withered away.

In short, every aspect of the tribulation of physical cultivation is clear to the naked eye.

First it disgusted the world, and then it angered the powerful tribes in the same world of immortal cultivation.

The more glorious it once was, the more miserable it will be when it falls.

"I respect heaven and earth, and I am a righteous Jindan Zhenren who repairs spiritual veins. I take a bath in the blood of the demon king. Heaven and earth will not give me a hard time, right?"

"Yeah."

Shen Lian lowered his head and muttered.

Having reached his current level of physical cultivation, it is indeed becoming increasingly difficult to find spiritual medicines for physical cultivation. On the contrary, third- and fourth-level monsters can be seen frequently.

…

The speed at which Sanqian refined the dragon's blood was much faster than expected. In just over half a year, all the essence specially prepared for him in the cauldron was completely absorbed.

In the clear liquid in the cauldron, Sanqian was floating on it, and his whole little body had become fatter.

"Master, I can't hold on any longer."

Shen Lian nodded, put away the three thousand and headed out of the fairy city.

…

The eastern part of Canglan Mountain is ten thousand miles away.

This area is the intersection of several forces, located in the north of Tianping Domain. There are all kinds of people in the area, and the forces are intertwined.

At the foot of a hill that stretched for thousands of miles, Shen Lian gazed into the mountains from afar. A small black shadow was attracting his attention... as well as the thoughts of Dahei and Erwan on both sides of his shoulders.

Three thousand is about to pass the tribulation.

After absorbing some of the precious blood of the Witch Dragon King, Sanqian could no longer suppress the aura in his body.

"Master, can you make me a pair of large iron pliers when I am going through the tribulation?"

The green fish scale net floating on Sanqian's body is the life-saving magic weapon specially made for Sanqian by Shen Lian.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to prepare an extra three thousand, but that a cultivator can only use his own innate magic weapon to resist the tribulation. If other magic weapons are used, the tribulation will be directly shattered.

Otherwise, if the monks from the big sects directly bestowed a large number of treasures on the younger generations, and the sect's generations would reach the Nascent Soul stage and the Divine Transformation stage, then the independent cultivators below would not be able to survive.

"Master, I want one too."

Er Wan stretched out his claws and said, "I want six finger gloves, the pointy ones."

"I'll prepare it for you before you cross the calamity."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and looked at Sanqian who was shrouded in calamity clouds.

At this moment, the aura on Sanqian's body has been completely released. The powerful demonic energy rises into the sky, and his entire small body has suddenly expanded to a size of two meters, with a black water belt surrounding him.

There was a sudden sound of thunder in the void within a radius of 100 miles. In just a breath of time, black clouds came from the sky.

At this moment, feeling the pressure of the thunder tribulation, Dahei and Erwan on the left and right shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

The main reason for letting Sanqian pass the tribulation first is that dragon blood is easy to obtain. Also, Sanqian's bloodline is not too bad, so Dahei can learn from him.

Speaking of which, these three monsters followed him all the way, and Dahei worked hard for them, contributing their descendants to their master along the way.

But the three thousand and twenty thousand are not useless, it’s just that they are not needed now.

After the calamity cloud lasted for half a day, it finally fell from the sky.

Rumble.

…

Two days later.

In a cave a thousand miles away from the place where the tribulation occurred.

"Hey, Heizi, why don't you come and pay your respects to the Demon King?"

"And you, little bird."

The three thousand demon kings who had successfully passed the tribulation and advanced to the third level began to show off their power on the spot.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the side, looking at Sanqian with a smile and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha……"

Dahei and Erwan also laughed.

Dahei laughed and hit the ground with his big pliers.

Erwan just banged his head against the wall.

"Don't laugh!"

Sanqian, who was originally aggressive, became embarrassed and angry.

Little did it know that after surviving the catastrophe it would grow two legs, and turn from a pretty little green carp into a round, fat salamander with two small front paws.

"Three thousand demon kings, enjoy eternal happiness."

Erwan arched his wings and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Dahei also said in a yin and yang tone.

The reason why Sanqian had such a change was mainly because of the mixed dragon blood in his body.

If one wants to truly transform into a dragon, it may not be possible even at the fourth level. One can only advance to the fifth level and purify their bloodline.

Besides, it doesn’t look ugly now. At least two little dragon claws have grown out.

Sanqian successfully advanced to the third level. Although the process seemed a bit dangerous, he was still promoted smoothly, setting a good example for the remaining two little ones.

Unfortunately, the three thousand heavenly tribulations also consisted of six paths, and there were no subsequent three thunder tribulations.

After carefully examining Sanqian, Shen Lian discovered that after Sanqian successfully survived the thunder tribulation, his physical strength also reached almost the third level.

He really couldn't envy this point, as the demon race was indeed physically strong.

Of course, in terms of soul, Sanqian's soul strength is only more than three thousand feet, barely the same as the lowest Jindan cultivator.

A strong body and a weak soul is indeed a common problem among the demon race.

"By the way, have you realized the magical power?"

Hearing Shen Lian's question, Sanqian stretched out his little paws and scratched his head. He learned this from his master Shen Lian.

I didn’t have claws before, but now I can scratch my head.

"Moving clouds and rain."

After saying that, Sanqian lowered his head.

"It is to summon wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and to make clouds and rain."

As he spoke, Sanqian raised his head again and muttered something.

"Thunder and lightning are a bit bad right now, but rain is okay."

Suddenly, a thick vapor permeated from all directions.

According to Shen Lian's perception, the water in a nearby lake was moved, forming a mist that began to gather.

Outside the cave, heavy rain began to fall with a crackling sound.

The rain was quite heavy, but the thunder and lightning were a little light.

"good."

Feeling the rain washing the mountains and fields, Shen Lian nodded with satisfaction.

This magical power is quite good and is very helpful in concealing the aura of fighting.

"This magical power is very useful. From now on, you can help the master conceal the aura of fighting."

"Really?"

Sanqian's eyes lit up.

"Master, can we stew that useless spirit beast?"

"ah."

Erwan, who was standing by, didn't expect that the melon would fall on himself, and his fiery feathers suddenly dimmed.

…

"Go and heal your wounds first, and then I will pass on your experience in overcoming the tribulation."

After waving his hand and letting the three little guys make noise on their own, Shen Lian sat cross-legged and calmed down, preparing to comprehend the third golden elixir magical power.

He did not choose a new type of magical power, and still used the previous forbidden five elements technique.

When this technique is practiced to a high level, it will be no problem to interrupt cultivators' spellcasting or the use of magic weapons.

Even more profoundly, the forbidden technique is enough to sever the connection between the caster and the spell or magic weapon.

Needless to say, what does it mean when a monk loses contact with his magic weapon?

…

In the next few months, Shen Lian began to carefully sort out the forbidden spells bit by bit and imprint them on the golden elixir.

In order to avoid overlapping with the escape runes, he was particularly careful this time.

Boom! However, when the five elements' forbidden restrictions covered the surface of the golden elixir, the expected changes came as expected.

(End of this chapter)