Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 609: Nascent Soul

Inside Xingshan Building.

The billowing spiritual energy gathered and turned into a thick cloud, completely covering the entire second floor. The clouds were changing, and there were two dragon shadows wandering among them.

Dian Si'er and Mrs. Jiu stood outside the room.

"Coming out soon?"

Mrs. Ninth is getting older, from a mature beauty in her thirties to a middle-aged woman in her late fifties.

Dian Si'er's appearance has not changed, but he looks very tired.

"It should be. The divine soul is too powerful and cannot be controlled freely, so it will overflow into the divine soul world and disrupt the aura of the boundless world."

"So it's done?"

"It should be."

Dian Si'er nodded slowly.

After a few breaths, the clouds suddenly began to roll, and two dragon shadows came out. One of them had long claws and a long mane, and the other had a bumpy body.

Dian Si'er took a serious look and felt completely relieved.

"The two blood types are still there, the Thunder Dragon and the Iron Tumor Jiao. Master is fine."

"Ah!"

A scream came from the room.

Madam Ninth looked anxious and immediately rushed out, ready to go in and check.

Dian Si'er raised his hand to stop him and said: "Leave the rest to the master, we are no longer able to interfere."

"Ah..."

Wanxi screamed in pain one after another.

The scream lasted for nearly a cup of tea, and there was another extremely loud roar:

"Lu Tong!"

"Hoo!"

A long sigh.

The two dragon shadows turned back at the same time and penetrated into the door and window. The clouds and mist quickly gathered and poured into the room.

Dian Si'er walked quickly to the door.

"Master?"

The next moment, the door opened directly.

In the middle of the room, there is a pool of one and a half feet long and six feet wide in the hall. The pool is filled with spiritual water, and several strands of deep red almost black fetal fluid are spreading rapidly.

Wanxi was lying on her back in the pool, her belly had been opened, and there was a baby standing on it.

The naked baby is one and a half feet tall, with eyebrows, eyes, hair, hands, feet, etc., and the surface of the skin is shiny, as if covered with a layer of jade.

Two blood seeds were floating beside him, one was in the shape of a slightly incomplete red dragon, and the other was like an iron bump on the surface.

"Old, Master?"

Lu Tong nodded slightly, raised his hand with a small palm, and with a slight movement of his spiritual mind, the majestic spiritual energy rushed through the doors and windows, gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into a blood spirit the size of a fingertip.

Bright red, translucent, emitting a pure light, like red crystal under the sun.

The blood spirit fell.

The remaining fetal fluid melted away quickly, and the hideous wound on Wanxi’s abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wanxi looked sluggish, raising his head, and a cluster of inch-long pointed grass blades emerged from the center of his eyebrows. Most of them had withered, leaving only three or five that were still tender green.

"Lu Tong."

"Yeah."

Wanxi curled up the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said: "You, my blood is flowing on your body."

"Yeah."

Lu Tong's appearance is childish, and his voice is also childish, but he sounds very calm, saying: "Not only the blood, my Nascent Soul is also half of yours."

Wanxi's smile became even brighter and she said: "That's great."

Lu Tong looked unmoved.

Wanxi is dead.

The soul was damaged, and although the spiritual grass between the eyebrows was still protecting him, he was unable to save himself. His cultivation level had already declined, and his life span had also been greatly reduced.

The two looked at each other.

Wanxi suddenly said: "I love you."

"I know."

"What I said is true, I can die for you."

"I believe it."

Lu Tong felt a little depressed.

Wanxi's love is true, and it is also true that she can die for him.

No one can bear it.

Because there is another part behind her, Wanxi will really eat him, from head to toe, not even a drop is left, making Lu Tong a part of her.

Lu Tong once again condensed a drop of blood spirit and touched it between his eyebrows. Seeing that the dead spiritual grass did not change at all, he took a breath and said, "What is your last wish?"

Wanxi looked at it motionless for a few seconds and said: "Kill me."

Lu Tong frowned.

"No!"

A sharp roar exploded.

Two spiritual grasses withered in succession.

A wisp of black smoke rose from Wanxi's eyebrows, turning into a monkey head, and said urgently: "If you want to survive, save us..."

Lu Tong glanced at it.

The desire ghost cannot see, but after breaking into the Nascent Soul, the six senses are extremely sharp, and he can clearly detect the intrusion of a flow of air.

He thought for a moment, and a burst of mana flew out, covering the black smoke. Then he took a step and pointed a finger at Wanxi's eyebrows to find the vitality gate and the remnant soul of Yugui.

"Spare my life!"

Another beam of mana fell.

The ghost of desire completely dissipated.

Lu Tong retracted his palm and looked at Wanxi again.

Wanxi said: "Kill me. You were born because of me, and I died because of you, so that we don't owe each other anything."

"Okay."

Lu Tong nodded, raised his left hand and a bumpy blood seed fell on his palm, and said, "This is an iron-spotted dragon. How about using it as a tomb?"

Wanxi's eyes lit up, and she seemed to regain her energy for a moment, saying: "I knew it! I can't live without you, and you can't live without me."

Lu Tong did not refute.

People have desires.

Greed, appetite, lust, fame and wealth...

The myriad prosperity of worldly affairs all arise from desire. But if the desire is too strong and cannot be dispelled and restrained, it will eventually come to an end because of desire.

The same goes for him.

With no end in view of the killings and calculations, endless desires for killing, anger, etc. accumulated in his heart, most of which were dissipated in the entanglement with Wanxi.

"Go well."

Wanxi smiled, leaving two lines of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Lu Tongyun started "The Blood Record of Positive and Negative", raised his hand, and hundreds of seals fell down. Wanxi died instantly and turned into a handful of blood mist.

The blood mist rises and merges into the blood species.

After the blood expanded and contracted several times, it floated motionless in the palm of my hand.

……

On the third floor, in the quiet room.

Lu Tong had just broken into Nascent Soul, and his spirit surged, but he was still unable to control it freely.

A breeze blew up with each breath.

He looked down at every corner, and when he saw a pair of human feet, he said to himself: "The inside and outside are the same. It has been more than a hundred years, but this time it really became Lutong."

Once you enter Yuanying, it's like being reborn, every place is completely different.

Six senses are sharp.

It is as if there are two pairs of eyes, one pair on the body, which can see the front, and one pair on the top of the head, which can "see" front and back, left and right, up and down.

Amazing magic power.

The Nascent Soul contains infinite power, which can directly use the spiritual energy from outside, and can cover the sky and the sun with a single thought.

In addition, you can clearly perceive the space.

Space is like water, wrapped in every corner. At the same time, it is not water. It is pervasive and exists even inside the body, stones, and other things.

Although you can't touch the space yet, as long as you can see it, you have the possibility to control it.

He slowly pointed his finger, and all the auras in the room instantly gathered together to form a blood spirit the size of a soybean.

"The natal spell has also transformed, and the blood demon that has been cultivated should be able to come in handy."

He thought about it for a long time, waved his hand and opened the door, saying: "Come in."

Dian Si'er and Mrs. Jiu entered the room.

Lu Tong took a look and his eyes stopped on Madam Ninth.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Mrs. Ninth looked a little depressed. She had not yet recovered from Wanxi's death. She forced a smile and said, "Fortunately, it was successful. The decades of hard work have not been in vain."

"Decades...how long has it been?"

"Forty-three years."

Lu Tong was a little surprised.

This time of retreat, I was half awake and half dreaming most of the time. I didn’t expect that it would take so long.

"What happened these years?"

Dian Si'er walked to the bed, took out a booklet, and said, "I wrote it down in it. I owe a lot of favors over the years."

He opened the booklet, glanced at it and couldn't help but smile.

"Chengque is here?"

"Well, I didn't dare to let her see you. I just told her to go into seclusion but couldn't send her away, so I had to reveal part of the secret. I didn't expect that she would send someone a Yanfu Life Pill after she returned."

Lu Tong nodded.

Yanfu Daming Dan came in handy. Among the ten steps to rebuild the physical body, the last step is "replenishing Qi and blood". The amount of blood required is terrifying.

He kept a backhand, and swallowed a blood seed when he realized that his blood was low.

Daiyue Monkey Owl, Sanshanling Ox, Six Blue Birds, Star-spotted Leopard...

All are refined.

If it weren’t for the Golden Girl Clan’s Pregnancy Pill, the Thunder Dragon and Iron Tumor Jiao probably wouldn’t have been spared either.

After reading a few more pages, the smile gradually faded away.

"How is Yun Ao now?"

"Covering the sky with one hand. The Shushu Immortal Ship is all under her control. Most of the thirty-six squares of the Flying Crown Immortal Ship have taken refuge in Qibao Mansion."

"Laojun hasn't given up the throne yet?"

"No."

Lu Tong was a little confused and said: "Where is Que Yu?"

"In Tianwaitian. Since Yun Ao took over the power, she often goes to Tianwaitian to practice."

He was even more confused. He couldn't guess Lao Jun's intention for a while. He put away his distracting thoughts and asked: "The Flying Crown Immortal Ship had to defect to us. Does it have anything to do with us?"

"Well, it's the handiwork of King Zizhen."

Dian Si'er took out a contract and said: "King Zizhen seemed to have guessed Wanxi's outcome and asked me to sign this contract and hand over all the fog ghosts under Wanxi's command."

Lu Tong accepted the contract.

There are many unfamiliar names on it. There are also some familiar names, Xiao Mu, Xin Hongxia, Zhu Zhengzhu, Zhu Xiqin...

This contract finalizes the ownership of these ghosts.

"Just give it."

"King Zizhen also asked me to interview him and said that he had something of interest to me."

"Yeah."

Lu Tong continued to look through the book, and when he saw that Wanxi's spirit was approaching exhaustion, he couldn't help but shrink back, and after a long time he slowly put down the book.

"It's so thrilling."

"Master, if it weren't for the arrival of Dahan's brother and the secluded spring grass sent by Jing Xin, I'm afraid this time would have been more misfortunate."

He nodded slowly, with some fear in his heart, and said: "I still underestimated the difficulty of becoming a baby."

The method is hard to find.

Even if you have the method, the rest of the way is still difficult.

Lu Tong calmed down, looked at the booklet, and thought about it again. He couldn't help but grin, and a feeling of warmth surged through his heart.

Although he is ruthless, he is always sincere and sincere towards the people around him.

This time of retreat breakthrough, there are Dian Si'er, Jiu Furen, etc. nearby, Dahan and Yu Xing far away, and even further away there is Jing Xin.

If it hadn't been for their help, he might have died.

"Where are the two tigers?"

Dian Si'er was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't know, Shoumian Mountain has been closed. There are rumors that they have a conflict with the Land of Ancient Immortals."

"What conflict?"

"It has something to do with the national beasts. The national beasts of all the mortal countries were supposed to originate from various demon clans in the Shoumian Mountain, but in the end they became the demon groups of the Northern Demon Mansion."

"That's it. Erhu is not an ordinary person, there must be another destiny."

Lu Tong thought for a moment, wrote down the matter, and then asked: "How many lives were lost in that secret soul-transferring technique?"

Dian Si'er handed over a black booklet.

"There are two hundred and seventy-three people in total. Don't worry, sir, there is no end to this matter."

Lu Tong took the book, opened it casually, looked at the names one by one, and said: "How can you kill people without having any tricks? Where do people come from?"

"Bought."

"What?"

He looked up.

Dian Si'er said: "Human life is worthless. People from Youhu Country are bought from Jiguo, and people from Jiguo are bought from Youhu Country. We are buying, and others are also buying. It is an aboveboard transaction."

Lu Tong fell into silence.

It’s different.

What used to be evil cultivators' activities, and all sects and cities took the initiative to hunt them down, has turned into a serious business.

"Go down and rest. Don't spread the news about my breakthrough yet."

"Why?"

He smiled, raised his little hand, and said, "Have you ever seen such a weak Nascent Soul Master?"

All one's strength lies in the blood race.

Although he has broken into the Nascent Soul, his blood type has not improved yet, but is even more damaged than before.

Almost vulnerable compared to other real people.

……

Second floor of Xingshan Building.

Lu Tong sat on the pool, and the rich aura flowed into the room, turning into a layer of mist.

"Hoo!"

He pointed a finger, and in the blink of an eye the mist disappeared, turning into a blood spirit the size of a fingertip.

A blood species flew by and "swallowed" the blood spirit.

A layer of red light lit up on the surface of the vampire, and the incomplete dragon shape began to grow slowly.

After a cup of tea, the spiritual energy turned into mist again.

Lu Tong condensed his blood spirit again.

Day by day passed, and another month and a half passed in the blink of an eye.

"Master?"

Dian Sier knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Dian Si'er opened the door, and a burst of red smoke poured out. He immediately rushed into the room and closed the door behind his back.

"Master, have you completed the practice?"

Red clouds surged in the room.

An iron-sprouted dragon broke through the red cloud, stuck out its head, and looked down at Dian Si'er.

Dian Si'er looked up for a moment, looked away, and said, "Master, where are you?"

The red cloud rolled again.

A thunder dragon with a head full of sharp horns came out and approached Dian Si'er.

Dian Si'er glanced at ~IndoMTL.com~ and shook his head: "Master, stop hiding, this is not you either."

"What now?"

The iron tumor dragon suddenly spoke, leaned down, and pinched the head of the thunder dragon with one claw.

Dian Si'er grinned and said, "Master, what kind of method is this?"

"Blood Demon."

The iron tumor dragon opened its mouth and spit out a baby half a foot tall.

Lu Tong jumped up, got into the mouth of the thunder dragon, and said: "How can you tell the difference?"

Dian Si'er looked at Thunder Dragon and said: "It has no form, especially the eyes. People who are familiar with it can easily spot abnormalities."

"What now?"

The red cloud rolled, and a dragon and a dragon got into the cloud, turned into two long shadows, and began to shuttle around.

Dian Si'er curled up the corner of his mouth and said: "Under the Nascent Soul, no one should be able to see through it."

"It's a pity that I can't hide it from Master Yuanying."

Lu Tong opened his mouth to swallow, and the billowing red mist filled his mouth. A dragon and a dragon sat cross-legged on the left and right, like two monster guards.

After practicing for more than a month, my strength increased greatly.

The blood spirit has transformed, and the blood demon has also changed accordingly, and can carry the blood of the thunder dragon and the iron tumor dragon.

The "Red Cloud Demon Transformation Sutra" can be used to transform demons. What was expected back then, blood clouds covering the sky, monsters rising and falling, immortality, finally took a small step.

With two small steps left, there are three qi spirit smokes and swimming blood leeches to the left, and they are not far away.

"Master, Yun Ao is here."

"Huh?"

"Yun Ao came to get the elixir. It has been consumed a lot over the years and the mansion lacked income, so we had to borrow money from Qibao Mansion to pay back..." Dian Si'er hesitated slightly, "There is a shortage of alchemists on the ship. I promise Yun Ao, Sanniu will make elixirs for her for a hundred years."

"I have worked hard these years. When I get out of quarantine, I will go to Yun Ao to discuss it."

"Master still wants to retreat?"

"The method has not yet been completed, so I will first be weak. When I truly have the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, I will go see Yun Ao."