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Chapter 890: Little Brother, You Smell So Good
Chapter 890: Little Brother, You Smell So Good
Lu Chen made some preparations and instructed the grass puppet to guard the cave carefully. He then captured the Little Thousand-Handed Demon, who was still endlessly battling in the distance, and hurried off to the Star Cave of Fengyuan with it in his Gluttonous Worm Pouch.
Before long, he arrived outside the cave abode.
"Has my Embodied Ling Gu gone out?"
A spiritual thought entered the cave abode, and since Embodied Ling Gu hadn't come out to greet him, Lu Chen felt puzzled and wondered to himself.
Fortunately, he was very familiar with the two fifth-grade formations outside the cave abode, the Illusion-Destroying Five Elements Formation and the Cloud Bamboo Arrow Formation, and easily entered inside.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw that the numerous evil spirit herbs in the spirit fields were thriving and undamaged.
Only then did Lu Chen feel relieved.
He looked around, his palm gently stroking his chin.
"The two fifth-grade formations outside need to be upgraded."
"Both cave abodes, along with the incomplete Paradise Cave, need strong protective measures to ensure the spirit herbs remain unharmed."
"It seems that having multiple lairs isn't that easy either."
He couldn't help but sigh as he entered the evil spirit herb fields to check the detailed status of each spirit herb.
Not long after entering, his keen spiritual sense detected fluctuations in spiritual energy coming from the direction of the formation.
Embodied Ling Gu had entered earlier and sensed Lu Chen's aura, his expression calm.
He and his original body shared a mental connection, and he had known that Lu Chen had entered the cave abode from dozens of miles away.
Behind him, Meatball bounced in cheerfully.
Its pink fur rippled slightly with its movements, and if not for the fresh scent of blood on its body, one would hardly guess that it was a disaster-level evil spirit.
When Meatball saw Lu Chen, it bounced even more vigorously and rushed towards him.
"Don't come and rub your bloody self all over me."
Lu Chen threw a piece of the Flesh Mountain cultivator's flesh and blood, using the delicacy to distract the Meat Spirit God from getting too close.
The Flesh Mountain cultivator's flesh and blood were a great temptation to the Meat Spirit God. Its pink fur stood on end, and its many strange mouths gaped wide.
Several dozen pounds of flesh and blood instantly turned into a cloud of bloody mist and disappeared into the Meat Spirit God in an instant.
"Your Blood Path secret art is becoming more and more profound."
"Compared to the last time, your strength has improved quite a bit. It looks like you've been eating well in the secret realm recently."
Lu Chen secretly compared the before and after of Meatball and marveled inwardly.
"With the Meat Spirit God's current strength, ordinary Golden Core early and middle-stage cultivators are probably no match for it."
After the Meat Spirit God had finished digesting the flesh and blood, Lu Chen moved his thoughts and brought out the Thousand-Handed Demon.
"Come, let me introduce you to a little friend."
"From now on, it will stay here and grow up with you."
"As the older brother, you must take good care of this little brother."
Lu Chen pointed at the Thousand-Handed Demon and said to the Meat Spirit God.
"This little brother is usually quite lively and naughty, and doesn't listen very well."
"You should discipline it when necessary, don't spoil it too much."
He instructed Meatball.
Upon hearing this, Meatball rolled back and forth, its pink fur rising and falling to indicate its nod of agreement.
The Thousand-Handed Demon beside it sensed the rich yin energy in the Star Cave of Fengyuan and let out an excited low roar.
The countless greenish-black flesh buds on its back grew rapidly, turning into blood-red arms in the blink of an eye.
Hundreds and thousands of arms danced wildly, exuding a strong demonic aura.
It glared at the Meat Spirit God beside it and waved its numerous arms menacingly, looking very aggressive.
"Hmm?"
The Meat Spirit God wobbled its round body from side to side, seemingly puzzled by the little partner's strange behavior.
The Little Thousand-Handed Demon was fearless, and its arms waved at the Meat Spirit God, as if challenging it to a fight.
Only then did the Meat Spirit God understand what Lu Chen meant by "lively and naughty." With a whooshing sound, a river of blood surged out of thin air and surrounded it, forming a cloud of thick, bloody qi.
It had a foreboding sense that if it accidentally ventured into the bloody cloud, it would likely cease to exist and completely vanish from the world without so much as a breath.
With that thought, it quickly transformed its numerous arms back into tiny flesh buds, standing obediently in place without moving.
From head to toe, it exuded an aura of 'I'm being good, please spare me.'
Meatball bounced over to the Thousand-Handed Demon and circled it slowly, sniffing here and there.
Unbeknownst to them, streaks of pale pink mucus were seeping out from beneath its pink fur.
"Little brother, you smell so good."
Lu Chen sensed that the Meat Spirit God had only this one thought in mind.
"Haha, indeed, there's always a bigger fish," Lu Chen couldn't help but laugh.
The Little Thousand-Handed Demon, who had been acting like a little tyrant in the Thunderfire Star Cave, suddenly turned meek and obedient the moment it entered the Fengyuan Star Cave and saw the Meat Spirit God.
Ignoring the Meat Spirit God's antics with the Little Thousand-Handed Demon, Lu Chen turned to his embodiment, Ling Gu.
"Was there something important you wanted to discuss earlier?" Lu Chen asked.
"I wanted to inform you that I'll be heading to a secret realm nearby to collect Yin souls and flesh," Ling Gu replied respectfully.
Through their conversation, Lu Chen learned about Ling Gu's activities during this period.
Similar to his main body in the Thunderfire Star Cave, Ling Gu spent most of his time in the cave abode cultivating spiritual herbs.
Additionally, he dedicated a significant amount of time to his cultivation.
He was also cultivating several high-level evil arts, such as the Blood Spirit Canon, Ghostly True Water Seal, and Blood Demon Infant Refining Technique, all of which required a substantial amount of his time and effort.
Occasionally, he would venture into secret realms, either alone or upon invitation.
Over a year ago, he had entered the Ghost City on the seventh layer with several other Foundation Establishment cultivators and collected a large amount of Ghostly River Dead Water.
They had also encountered ambushes by evil cultivators, but thanks to Ling Gu's high-level cultivation techniques and treasures, they had emerged victorious and eliminated their opponents without suffering any harm.
He had explored the nearby areas with the Meat Spirit God even more frequently, hunting down numerous Yin beasts and ghostly creatures, which provided ample fertilizer for the various evil spirit herbs in the Yin Spirit Fields.
As a result, Ling Gu had inadvertently established a formidable reputation in the surrounding areas, and many evil cultivators feared this mysterious cultivator.
After offering a few words of encouragement to his embodiment, Lu Chen entered the Yin Spirit Fields to continue inspecting the various evil spirit herbs.
The Little Thousand-Handed Demon wandered around the spirit fields and approached the edge of the blood pool when suddenly, a stream of blood shot out like an arrow and struck its greenish-black body, splattering droplets of blood.
Enraged by this rude treatment, the little demon instantly went berserk, and its bizarre arms sprouted like mushrooms after a rain shower.
It was about to teach the Blood Spring Mother a lesson for spraying blood at it, but it immediately calmed down upon sensing the Meat Spirit God rolling by.
Lu Chen walked over to the edge of the blood pool and poured an entire bottle of Flood Dragon essence blood into the pool before turning to the nearby evil spirit herbs.
"One of the Lewd Female Flowers has bloomed," he noted.
The pink miasma, under the effect of a restraining technique, gathered together, nourishing the three pink spirit flowers within.
The spirit flowers resembled soft pink flesh, and even from a distance, one could sense a captivating and soul-corrupting essence that seemed capable of draining Lu Chen's Yang energy and blood essence in an instant.
(End of Chapter)
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