Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 237 - 132: The Blind Mouse That Blunders In

Chapter 237: Chapter 132: The Blind Mouse That Blunders In

Under Mu Dan’s watchful eye:

Wang Jixuan’s body became surrounded by a shallow gray light.

This light slowly increased, and the densely placed Blade Beast skeletons around him began to tremble.

Droplets of emerald green blood floated out from the piles of Blade Beast corpses, converging into a stream hanging in the air, flowing towards Wang Jixuan. And as the Blade Beast Blood approached Wang Jixuan, the spirituality on it would disappear, turning into a pink liquid that fell to the ground.

Soon, the shallow gray light around Wang Jixuan surged like the tide, gradually filling the smoke-filled area.

The bodies of the Blade Beasts perceptibly withered away at a visible rate.

Mu Dan turned to look outside and wisely chose to delete this segment of data.

That way, she wouldn’t have to simulate the emotion called ’conflict’ between her loyalty to her own commander and the potential issues of calling up battle zone data later on.

Mu Dan did not like conflicts.

Wang Jixuan’s body kept trembling.

Streams of pure blood-qi entered his body along with the gray light, drilling into his nostrils and pores all over his body.

The Dan Tian Qi Vortex grew continuously as this blood-qi flowed in;

The Primordial Soul within the Mud Pill Palace was condensing faster.

The benefit of the blood-qi derived from Blade Beasts lay in the fact that they carried no resentful power.

The Blade Beast Souls and the resentful power mixed in them were all hidden within their Crystal Cores.

About half an hour later,

Wang Jixuan opened his mouth and exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, having gained entry-level mastery of the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique!

A shadowy serpent, the size of an earthworm and resembling both dragon and python, emerged from his glabella, slowly circling his body. It actively absorbed the surrounding blood-qi and grew rapidly.

Wang Jixuan held out his hands.

Crystal Cores flew out from the withered flesh and gathered before him.

His hands suddenly clenched into fists.

Pop!

Over a hundred Crystal Cores shattered at the same time!

The rich Spiritual Energy instantly turned into white mist!

The fog on the periphery rolled inwards, forming a simple Spiritual Energy chamber.

Roars assaulted Wang Jixuan’s Dao Heart;

Over a hundred Blade Beast Souls roiled within the white mist!

They all shot towards Wang Jixuan but were blocked by the gray light around him, while the strange serpent plunged into the fog, swallowing a Blade Beast Soul with each bite, its body swelling with each soul consumed.

The hunt had officially begun.

The strange serpent darted back and forth, incessantly hunting Blade Beast Souls in the mist.

Wang Jixuan’s pores opened wide, frantically absorbing the white mist around him. In just a few minutes, his body began to feel swollen and painful.

Had he stepped too far too fast?

For Daoist Wang, who had started cultivating again after reaching the Mahayana Realm, such an issue simply did not exist!

If one chose a shortcut, they had to follow through to the end!

Twelve silver needles flew out from the pocket of Wang Jixuan’s short sleeves. The needles hovered outside the major points on his body. With his sword finger guiding them, they suddenly pierced into his body.

The meridians opened wide!

The body and soul forcibly merged!

The dense mist rushed in even faster!

His Dao Body bled, and the fresh blood quickly formed scabs, while the essence within was directly absorbed back into his body by this domineering Cultivation Technique.

Wang Jixuan rapidly turned into a blood-soaked figure.

In less than half an hour, the last circle of white mist slowly merged into his body.

A strange python with shallow scales, half-transparent, and a wisp of black smoke inside, slowly swam around Wang Jixuan’s body.

It seemed to burp gently, and antler-like growths appeared on its forehead.

This was the transformation of the Dragon Python.

As his cultivation deepened and his Primordial Soul strengthened, this strange python would gradually evolve; if Wang Jixuan could step into the Mahayana Realm again, this strange python would transform into a Black Scale True Dragon.

For now, the strange python slowly wrapped around Wang Jixuan’s arm, turning into a half-transparent tattoo.

This was the sign that he had entered the initial stage of the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique, and also the core of this auxiliary magic method from the Demon Sect.

Wang Jixuan got up, feeling refreshed all over, pleased with the significant expansion of his Qi Sea inside. The power of the blood-qi nourished his Dao Body, and the Primordial Soul within his Mud Pill Palace was just beginning to take shape.

In this way, he wouldn’t need ten days.

As long as fresh Blade Beast Blood was enough, he could step into the Returning to Truth Realm in just three to five days, and his Tao Foundation would not suffer too much loss!

’Using an auxiliary Cultivation Method from the Demon Sect to assist my orthodox Cultivation techniques, am I a Demon Cultivator or an Immortal Cultivator?’

Daoist Wang sighed with his hands behind his back,

"Mu Dan, have them hunt more Blade Beasts. I can use twice this amount every day."

"Yes, Commander!"

"Collect all these Blade Beast Outer Bones; they will be useful later."

The surrounding fog dissipated, and Wang Jixuan uttered a sentiment like "It’s really nice to have a battle zone to support you," as he strolled into the gray building that had been ’completed’ ahead of schedule.

Uncle Tai had been waiting for him for a long time.

The experimental data for the Lightning Summoning Technique had been nearly collected; they were waiting for Wang Jixuan to make the final adjustments.

After four days and five nights, a series of good news traveled from this studio to the D5 battle zone command center.

...

Fu Jian stared at the light spots on the battle zone map sand table and hadn’t spoken for half an hour.

The six fronts held too much information, and even for an experienced Commander like him, it required careful consideration before giving out each command.

Black Shell, the Second Generation Half-human Mecha, hurried over and spoke a few words behind Fu Jian.

Fu Jian paused his contemplation, turned his head to look at his old brother, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it’s true," Black Shell said, "They’ve solved the mass production of daggers over there, now they’re moving on to grinding boxes. The first batch of daggers will arrive at the front line in four days, with quantities ranging between three to five thousand. They won’t play a major role in the ongoing battle."

Fu Jian smiled, "Having them is better than not. Try to prioritize equipping the elite assault teams of each unit."

"Also, in five days, they say they’ll deliver about sixty Crystal Core Greatswords of mediocre quality."

"Did that kid say so himself?"