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Chapter 209: Immortal-Demon Nine Transformations, Returning to Qingzhou City
Chapter 209: Immortal-Demon Nine Transformations, Returning to Qingzhou City
Confrontations between demons and monsters are the most brutal, relying on their formidable bodies in a test of strength, aside from their innate abilities.
The strong are strong, and the weak are weak, with no room for argument.
At this moment, in this desolate place—
Shen Yi stood on top of the Moonhowling Demon King, delivering punch after punch, teaching it the true meaning of life-and-death combat.
"Ow-oo!"
The Moonhowling Demon King's counterattacks gradually weakened. Initially, it could tear Shen Yi's flesh, but now it could only weakly slap at his arms.
Until its wolf demon head was smashed into pieces.
A renowned Demon King, in this remote place where even its name couldn't be uttered, was humiliated, trampled underfoot, and beaten to death by fists.
All its schemes had failed.
Because, from start to finish, the other party hadn't uttered a single word.
Shen Yi grabbed the fur on its neck, lifting it up. His eyes flashed with crimson light, and as he slightly opened his mouth, the withered body slowly withered away.
Forty-six drops of demon blood gathered into a ball and flowed into his mouth.
Shen Yi wiped the corners of his lips and picked up the demon pill, using Peacock Red Radiance to heal his injuries. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground.
His divine consciousness returned to his original body.
The Dao Infant quickly shrank, returning to its previous form, and calmly sat in the Qi Sea.
Its consciousness had been merged with Shen Yi's, leaving only an empty shell.
After the previous battle, the overflowing demon energy was completely exhausted.
"Huff."
Shen Yi opened his eyes, and the crimson mist in his eyes vanished, restoring his entire being to normal.
The distinction between Primordial Chaos and Martial Immortal lay here.
Both involved placing divine consciousness into a vessel, either driving the shadow soul out of the body or embodying the Dao Infant to empower the physical body. It wasn't a matter of superiority or inferiority but merely different paths.
[Slaying the Primordial Chaos Realm Moonhowling Wolf Demon, total lifespan of fourteen thousand seven hundred years, remaining lifespan of eight hundred and forty years, absorption complete.]
[Remaining Demon Lifespan: nineteen thousand eight hundred and twenty years.]
The previous three demons had brought about seven thousand eight hundred years of lifespan, and with this old wolf, it was almost enough to break through the twenty-thousand-year threshold.
Shen Yi placed the Moonhowling Demon King's inner core into his mouth.
He channeled the demon's lifespan towards the Immortal-Demon Nine Transformations.
This Core Formation Realm Body Tempering Technique was about to be forcefully cultivated to the Primordial Chaos Realm by him.
A Primordial Chaos Realm expert, coupled with a body tempered to match this realm...
"..."
Shen Yi's eyes flashed with killing intent as he looked towards Qingzhou City.
Indeed, even with the protection of a certain power, it didn't guarantee safety.
There were too many unforeseen events in the world.
To forge iron, one must be strong.
As the demon's lifespan flowed away, its vast demon energy gradually condensed within Shen Yi's body.
Shen Yi stared at the system prompt.
With the enhancements from the previous eight transformations, even forcibly capturing a Demon King wasn't an impossible dream.
His skin continued to crack, only to be swiftly repaired by the crimson light.
A similar situation had occurred when capturing the White Deer, indicating he had surpassed his limits.
The only difference was that the previous time, his body wasn't strong enough, and this time, it was evident that he had exceeded the scope of the Immortal-Demon Nine Transformations martial art.
[Six thousand seven hundred years, your skilled technique seems to have lost its effectiveness this time. Your vitality is too scarce compared to the Demon King's lifelong cultivation, and too much raging resentment remains in its demon energy, instinctively clashing with your physique...]
Shen Yi submerged his divine consciousness into the Qi Sea.
Transforming into the Dao Infant, he slowly stood up, indifferent as he gazed at the raging demon energy: "Come out, where else can you go?"
The shadow soul hid in the corner of the Qi Sea, nodding in deep agreement.
It was just a matter of being devoured; what was the point of struggling?
[Nine thousand six hundred years, the demon energy within you has calmed down, and the raging resentment gradually dissipates. After years of effort, you successfully tame it, capturing a true Demon King within your body.]
【Your Cross-Training Body has entered an entirely new realm.】
【Immortals and demons gather, the Nine Transformations are complete.】
In the fleeting moment when these two lines of prompts flashed across his mind, Shen Yi's body was adorned with various Immortal Demon patterns in succession: Dragon, Mountain Lord, Cold Toad... all the way to the last, the Moonhowling Wolf Demon!
The torn flesh quickly healed, and under the tempering of his Demon Energy, it became even more robust and resilient, with not a single flaw remaining on his skin, as if it were a natural masterpiece.
With a mortal body, he rivaled those of the Primordial Chaos Realm!
Clearly, he hadn't activated his Dao Infant, but as he felt the immense power within his body, Shen Yi didn't feel any weaker than he had just a moment ago.
Both his physical body and cultivation had broken through to a new realm.
Beneath Shen Yi's feet, crimson clouds gathered, carrying him away into the sky once more.
...
Qingzhou City, the Demon Subjugation Office.
A woman strode in, her figure concealed by a black cloak, making it impossible for anyone to sense her presence.
Her steps were steady, but with each stride, her silhouette would suddenly leap dozens of zhang away.
Several passing Military Officers rubbed their eyes, as if they had just caught a glimpse of a black shadow, but when they turned back, they couldn't see even a trace of her.
"..."
She closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, as if searching for something.
Turning around, she walked into a secluded courtyard.
The woman slowly entered the courtyard, approaching the two figures seated there.
Even at such close proximity, Bai Ziming remained completely unresponsive.
The woman's gaze fell upon the figure sitting on the stone bench.
From within the cloak, a slender, fair arm extended, and her delicate fingers slowly landed on the shoulder of the figure.
Just as she reached out.
Roar!
From within the courtyard house, a Mystic Ice Jade Dragon roared and charged out, covering the entire yard in frost.
The woman's outstretched palm casually rose, grabbing the dragon's head formed by the concentrated Mystic Ice Sword Intent, and then she forcefully clenched her fist, causing the dense sword intent to shatter instantly.
The dragon's tail could only swat Bai Ziming and General Jiangan away.
The hood slid off, revealing the woman's indescribably noble face, which was filled with indifference. She glanced sideways at General Jiangan, who was floating in the air, and her red lips parted slightly.
The next moment, the Commander's body suddenly shriveled.
It transformed into a drop of blood and flew into her mouth.
"..."
Jiang Qiulan stood at the door, witnessing this scene.
She stood with her hands hanging loosely by her sides, slowly clenching her fists.
Bai Ziming, who had been swatted away by the Mystic Ice Jade Dragon, scrambled to his feet outside the courtyard, his face filled with terror. He was about to call for help when he heard his Senior Sister's voice.
"Let's go."
"Go?" Bai Ziming panted heavily, turned, and ran into the distance, seeking assistance. But he was at a loss as to where to go for help. Senior Sister and Master were the strongest in Qingzhou; who else could aid them?
"Not bad cultivation. My son's death should have something to do with you as well."
Qinghua Madam glanced sideways at the girl.
Jiang Qiulan closed her eyes calmly, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her lips.
Crack! Crack!
It was as if something was frantically pounding against something else.
Qinghua Madam slightly raised her eyebrows and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Qiulan, her hand gripping her neck.
The skin was easily torn, but she couldn't sever the girl's head as she had imagined.
Jiang Qiulan opened her eyes, and within her pitch-black, clear eyes, a cold white mist surged.
"It wasn't just a breakthrough, was it?" Qinghua Madam said indifferently.
"It's been a while."
Cold light flickered over Jiang Qiulan's skin. Right after Shen Yi and General Jiangan left, she had started attempting to forcibly break through, but it was still a bit slow.
"Can you stop me?" Qinghua Madam slowly released her hand, and her fingertips were already covered in frost.
"Try me."
Jiang Qiulan raised her palm, and her slender fingers resembled the Mystic Ice Jade Sword, radiating boundless malevolent energy.
I did something stupid last night. I hadn't played the game for three months, and I spent the entire night catching pets. I'm not in the best state today, so there will be one less chapter.
(End of Chapter)
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