Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 620

Chapter 620: Dragon Transformation

Chapter 620: The Transformation of the Flood Dragon
“You… you can actually turn a ten-thousand-year-old tree demon into a Yang God?”

The face of the Qingmu Patriarch was extremely horrified. Feeling the terrifying aura of the burning tree man, he suddenly turned around and ran away!
He already understood that he had miscalculated a little.

This Fang Xing not only has amazing attainments in formations, but his own strength is probably already…

Roar!

Behind him, Fang Xing sneered and activated the wilderness transformation!

Along with the dragon’s roar, a white jade dragon more than thirty feet and nearly a hundred meters long emerged.

Boom!
The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder was dancing.

——The dragon changes!
——Calling the wind and rain!
Crash!
The wind howled, like countless green chains, pinning the Qingmu Patriarch in place.

“In the name of nature, you are the enemy of nature!”

The dragon raised its head, its two whiskers fluttering, and announced in a solemn voice.

Suddenly, flames appeared on the ground, like a volcanic eruption, bombarding Ancestor Qingmu.

——The wrath of nature!
Ancestor Qingmu screamed, and a huge wooden shield magic weapon instantly turned into ashes.

Then…

He saw a dragon claw!
This dragon claw was covered with a layer of white jade-like scales, with indescribable dragon nature, controlling the wind and clouds, like a cloud dragon extending its claws.

With one claw, Patriarch Qingmu vomited blood and flew back again.

Seeing this, Fang Xing took a deep breath.

Then…

——The dragon exhaled!
A cone of white flames appeared, covering the area where Ancestor Qingmu was.

After a round of exhalation, a green light flashed at the spot, and only a fist-sized green light ball remained.

The ball of light was startled and was about to fly back, but was grabbed by the dragon.

From the ball of light, the distorted face of Patriarch Qingmu emerged: “Fang Xing… I will not stop until I die!”

“hehe.”

Fang Xing sneered: “When you were in the Yin Spirit, you also condensed blood and flesh to derive magical powers. Don’t you think I don’t know?”

He canceled his wilderness transformation and returned to his human form, holding the ball of green light in his hand.

A vast wave of energy and blood emerged from him, carrying with it a mighty martial arts will.

There also seems to be some inexplicable force mixed in it.

That is – the power of the mind!

After his physical body was transformed into flesh and blood, Fang Xing had already begun to pick up some of the martial arts training from his previous life.

The main thing among them is the practice of “power of the mind”. After all, this is a transcendent inheritance that can ignore the rules and suppression of this world.

“You are also… a derivative of flesh and blood?”

Patriarch Qingmu’s face was filled with horror: “Let me go, I can share with you the secret method of becoming a Yang God…”

Those who practice the “blood and flesh supernatural power” may be able to find the hidden essence and blood through this trace of his soul!

The dragon’s breath just now could not be blocked even by a great cultivator in the later stage of Yangshen. However, he was able to leave a trace of his soul, which was very suspicious!
“If you want to know, I’ll take it myself…”

Fang Xing sneered, and a stream of soul-destroying powder fell into the yang spirit of Qingmu Patriarch.

This medicine can not only be taken orally, but can also act directly on the soul.

However, Patriarch Qingmu did not receive the same treatment as King Baifa. His yang spirit had been weakened to the limit by the dragon’s breath, with only a wisp left, so he had no power to fight back.

“Tell me… the secret of Yangshen.”

A green light flashed in Fang Xing’s eyes, and he spoke calmly.

Just as he was interrogating the ancestor Qingmu, Qingyuzi screamed and was trampled to death by the legendary burning tree man.

…

“Is that so?”

After a moment, Fang Xing waved his hand and lifted the spell that Qingmu had cast on him.

“I… spare my life. I am willing to be your slave…”

Patriarch Qingmu was in despair.

In a state of trance, he had taught all the secrets he knew, even revealing the location where the essence and blood were hidden.

“Haha, you want to be my slave? But I don’t like you…”

Fang Xing sneered: “However, if you are willing to cooperate with me in an experiment, perhaps I can agree.”

“What experiment?”

Patriarch Qingmu suddenly had a bad feeling.

“This experiment is… if your true spirit is destroyed, can you still be resurrected through the generation of flesh and blood?”

Fang Xing smiled, and gathered his heart power, transforming into the form of a destructive wolf.

“Fellow Daoist, please spare my life…”

Even if Patriarch Qingmu was a fool, he could see that Fang Xing had bad intentions.

Unfortunately, he could only let out a mournful wail before his soul was swallowed by the Destruction Wolf.

In an instant, Fang Xing seemed to see a secret stone chamber.

He knew that this was the place where Ancestor Qingmu hid his essence and blood.

The walls of the stone chamber were engraved with various talismans, and in the middle was a stone bowl, with a drop of blood as red as agate in the bowl.

At this moment, the essence and blood suddenly trembled and lost all vitality.

“As expected… With the true spirit destroyed, any means of resurrection are useless. This is a more terrifying move than a will attack…”

Fang Xing’s heart moved, and he thought of the several magic masters he had killed in the Daxia world.

It seems that even if the Eternal Being takes action, he will not be able to be resurrected.

However, no matter what, Patriarch Qingmu is dead.

Even if this mental attack did not kill the other party, he had found out where the other party had hidden his essence and blood. It would just be a long journey and some trouble.

Fang Xing landed on the Poison Dragon Slope and saw that the three-headed tree men had extinguished the flames.

With a whoosh sound.

The little ginseng spirit Xiaoqing rushed over, hugged Fang Xing’s thighs, and babbled as if crying about something.

Next to it, the venomous-horned python had its body pieced together and its head lowered.

It felt a majesty far beyond what it had felt before, as if it had seen its own emperor.

The white jade dragon soaring in the sky is the ultimate goal of its bloodline returning to its ancestral home in the future.

“Well, the three leaders will continue to guard this place in the future…”

Fang Xing comforted Xiao Qing: “If you feel scared, you can move to Qingmuling…”

This time, he actually leaked the plan intentionally in order to attract Master Qingmu to Poison Dragon Hill.

As for the traitor Lin Kun, he had probably been executed by Fei Yong by now…

“This Qingmu Patriarch is too weak, even weaker than the White Dharma King… Facing my Jiaolong transformation, he is naturally no match and was almost killed in an instant…”

“Some of the secret techniques and rumors about breaking through the Yang God he has mastered are quite useful.”

This is a secret of the ten great sects of good and evil. Qing Yuzi has been working as a dog just for this.

Fang Xing bewitched the ancestor Qingmu, which was equivalent to obtaining the highest inheritance of Qingmuling.

“There are several auxiliary secret techniques to break through to Yang God in the later stage of Yin God… but they are quite bloody and the success rate is not high.”

“It is generally recognized in the outside world that the best aid for breakthrough is the ‘Pure Yang Pill’, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is another way, which is to obtain the grace of the gods and grant a little divinity… This way of breakthrough is almost 100% successful and is unlikely to fail. And the effect is better than the Pure Yang Pill.”

Divinity!
This is the essence of the true God, which will not be easily bestowed upon believers.

Even the four guardians and the left and right messengers of the Killing Sect do not have it.

However, that leader, the Demigod Corpse Reincarnation Immortal, must have one, since he is a Demigod after all…

‘It only takes a little divinity to break through to Yang Shen, which is far less than that of a demigod…’

“With my current channels, can I only get in touch with the Killing Cult? No, the divinity obtained in this way will definitely be inclined towards destruction and destructiveness… I am not a fallen druid, it is better to obtain some natural divinity…”

‘After condensing the divinity, it seems that you can embark on the path of deification like the true gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty.’

Fang Xing sighed, took Xiaoqing with him, turned into a green light, and returned to the Natural Gate.

“Ancestor…”

Fei Yong, with a smell of blood on his body, stepped forward to greet him.

“Is everything done?”

Fang Xing asked casually.

“Lin Kun, there are several spies who have been killed… We have followed the clues and found a few more hidden lines. If we clean them up again, it will be enough to deter the enemy.”

Fei Yong answered.

“Very good. Don’t waste those corpses. Bury them all in the soil and use them as fertilizer for the trees.”

Fang Xing discovered that he was getting closer and closer to the natural and harmonious state of unity between man and nature.

People eat everything, and eventually the food is buried in the soil and turned into fertilizer. This is actually a big cycle and part of nature!

If that’s the case, then the corpse can be used as fertilizer and bring blessings to the whole area, isn’t that wonderful?

“yes……”

Fei Yong and other cultivators had cold sweat on their foreheads, feeling that the temper and personality of this Natural Sect ancestor was becoming more and more strange.

…

As the True Lord of Yangshen, the death of Patriarch Qingmu was a major event.

It didn’t take long for the news to spread to other places.

Those cultivators in the outside world generally believed that Fang Xing had reached the middle level of Yang God.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill the Qingmu Patriarch in the outside world, or even to eliminate all life forces on the other side.

For this reason, many cultivators felt that Fang Xing was a very secretive and thoughtful person in the past, and was the most unpredictable True Lord Yangshen.

However, Qingmuling has a special location, which allows it to temporarily escape the war and still attract a large number of independent cultivators to settle down.

This day.

at night.

Fang Xing was practicing in the tree house when he suddenly felt something.

At this time, the entire Qingmuling was covered by his natural domain.

He sensed a movement and his body turned into a green light and came to the edge of Qingmuling.

Here, a plump female cultivator with a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth just stepped into the Qingmu Ridge area, and her expression suddenly changed!
Above the sky, white paper money fell one by one without knowing when.

She was no longer in Qingmuling, but in the Paper House Cave.

“The Spiritual Paper House Cave Heaven?”

Tao Hong asked in surprise: “Who?”

Flutter!
Pieces of white paper were used to build a throne. Fang Xing sat on it and looked at this old acquaintance: “Taohong… have you reached the late stage of Dao Foundation?”

“Taohong, meet the ancestor of nature.”

Tao Hong bowed and said, “I didn’t expect… that you, Old Ancestor, have actually mastered the Paper House Cave Heaven?”

She couldn’t understand, even if Yangshen Zhenjun lived for a thousand years, it seemed too extravagant to use it to offer sacrifices to the cave heaven, right?

And why use it on her?

“It seems that you finally returned to the Blood Shadow Sect.”

Fang Xing sighed.

“In the Blood Shadow Sect, there are maps of the fundamental magical powers and many resources…”

Taohong answered in a low voice.

“Well, then you are here to negotiate with me as an envoy?”

Fang Xing’s eyes moved, and he looked behind Tao Hong: “Or… you are just a gift box packaging, and the real messenger is still in you?”

“What?”

Taohong looked up and her face suddenly changed color.

(End of this chapter)