Star Sky Professional
Chapter 721 - 619 Flood Dragon Transformation

Chapter 721: Chapter 619 Flood Dragon Transformation

"You... You can actually enlighten a millennia-old tree demon into a Yang God?"

Qingmu Laozu’s face turned utterly horrified as he sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the burning tree-man, and suddenly he turned and fled!

He realized that he had miscalculated.

This Fang Xing not only had astonishing attainments in arrays, but his own strength might already be...

Roar!

Behind him, Fang Xing let out a cold laugh and activated Wilderness Transformation!

Accompanied by a dragon’s roar, a White Jade Flood Dragon over thirty zhang, nearly a hundred meters long, appeared.

Rumble!

The sky suddenly filled with dark clouds, and thunder danced.

— Flood Dragon Transformation!

— Call the Wind and Summon the Rain!

Swish!

The fierce wind howled, like countless green chains, pinning Qingmu Laozu in place.

"In the name of nature, you are an enemy of nature!"

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

Suddenly, flames erupted from the ground, like a volcanic eruption, bombarding Qingmu Laozu.

— Nature’s Wrath!

Qingmu Laozu let out a miserable cry, and a giant wooden shield magic treasure instantly turned to ashes.

Then...

He saw a dragon claw!

This dragon claw was entirely covered in jade-like scales, carrying an indescribable dragon nature, manipulating the wind and clouds like a cloud dragon reaching out with its claw.

Under the claw, Qingmu Laozu spat blood and was sent flying back.

Fang Xing, seeing this, took a deep breath.

Then...

— Dragon Breath!

A sheet of forest-white flame formed a conical shape, enveloping the area where Qingmu Laozu was.

After the breath was released, a flash of green light remained, leaving only a fist-sized green light orb.

The light orb shuddered, about to flee, but was grabbed by the flood dragon.

From the light orb, Qingmu Laozu’s twisted visage appeared: "Fang Xing... I shall fight you to the death!"

"Heh."

Fang Xing let out a cold laugh: "You gathered flesh and blood to derive divine skills in your Yin God state, do you think I don’t know?"

He dispelled the Wilderness Transformation, returning to human form, holding the green light orb in his hand.

A vast wave of vital Qi blood emanated from him, carrying an overwhelming Martial Arts Will.

Within, there seemed to be a trace of some inexplicable force.

It was— Heart Power!

After forging his flesh to derive blood and flesh, Fang Xing had already begun revisiting some of his martial arts cultivation from his previous life.

Primarily focusing on the cultivation of ’Heart Power’, after all, it’s a Transcendence Inheritance, capable of disregarding this realm’s rule suppression.

"You also... have blood and flesh derivation?"

Qingmu Laozu’s face was full of horror: "Spare me, I am willing to share with you the secret technique to becoming a Yang God..."

Those who also cultivate ’flesh and divine skills’ might be able to find hidden essence blood through this strand of primordial spirit!

The dragon breath just now, even a great cultivator of the post-realm Yang God could not withstand, yet he could leave behind a strand of primordial spirit, which was highly suspicious!

"What I want to know, I’ll take myself..."

Fang Xing let out a cold laugh, and a Destruction Powder fell into Qingmu Laozu’s Yang God.

This medicine not only can be taken orally but also directly acts on the divine soul.

And Qingmu Laozu did not have the privilege of the White Dharma King; now the Yang God was weakened to the limit in the dragon breath, leaving only a wisp, with no power to resist at all.

"Speak... the secret of the Yang God."

Green light flashed in Fang Xing’s eyes as he calmly spoke.

Just as he was interrogating Qingmu Laozu, Qingyuzi screamed tragically, having been stomped to death by the legendary burning tree-man.

...

"Is that so?"

A moment later, Fang Xing waved his hand and dispelled the Enchanting Soul Technique on Qingmu Laozu.

"I... have mercy, old me is willing to be a servant..."

Qingmu Laozu was in despair.

Under the soul enchantment state, he had already revealed all the secrets he knew, even confessing the location where the essence blood was hidden.

"Heh, you want to be my servant? But I’m not interested in that..."

Fang Xing let out a cold laugh: "However, if Ancestor you’re willing to assist me with an experiment, perhaps I can agree."

"What experiment?"

Suddenly, Qingmu Laozu had a bad premonition.

"The experiment is... if your true spirit is destroyed, can you still be revived through flesh and blood derivation?"

Fang Xing smiled, Heart Power gathered, transforming into the form of a Destruction Demon Wolf.

"Daoist spare me..."

Even if Qingmu Laozu were a fool, he could see Fang Xing harbored ill intentions.

Unfortunately, he could only let out a sorrowful cry, before the Destruction Demon Wolf devoured his primordial spirit.

In that instant, Fang Xing seemed to see a hidden stone chamber.

He knew, this was the place where Qingmu Laozu hid his essence blood.

The stone chamber walls were engraved full of talismans, and in the center was a stone bowl, inside of which was a droplet of crimson-red agate-like essence blood.

At that moment, the essence blood suddenly trembled and lost all life force.

’Indeed... once the true spirit is destroyed, no resurrection methods work, this is an attack even scarier than willpower...’

Fang Xing pondered, thinking about those Dharma Masters in the Da Xia World that he had eliminated.

It seems, even if an eternal entity made a move, they probably couldn’t revive them either.

However, no matter what, Aoki Elder is doomed to die.

Even if this heart power attack did not kill him, he discovered where the other’s Essence Blood was hidden, just requiring a distant journey, which is a bit troublesome.

Fang Xing landed on Poison Dragon Slope and saw that the three-headed Tree-man had extinguished its flames.

With a swoosh.

The little ginseng spirit, Little Qing, rushed over, hugging Fang Xing’s leg, seemingly complaining about something.

Beside them, the Poison Horn Python had reassembled its body, its head hanging low.

It felt a majesty far exceeding before, as if seeing its own emperor.

The White Jade Flood Dragon soaring through the sky was its eventual bloodline reversion’s ultimate goal.

"Well, the three-headed one will continue to guard here in the future..."

Fang Xing comforted Little Qing: "If you’re scared, you can move to Qingmu Ridge..."

This time’s plan was actually his intentional leak to lure Aoki Ancestor to Poison Dragon Slope.

As for that traitor Lin Kun, he was probably executed by Fei Yong by now...

"This Aoki Elder is too weak, even weaker than the White Dharma King... Facing my Flood Dragon transformation, he was naturally not a match, almost instantly defeated..."

"However, some breakthrough secret techniques to surpass the Yang God he mastered, even rumors... are very useful."

These are the secret techniques of one of the ten righteous and evil sects, Qing Yuko kept being a dog for this.

Fang Xing enchanting Aoki Elder was equivalent to obtaining the highest inheritance of Qingmu Ridge.

"For Yin God in the Post Realm to break through to the Yang God, there are several auxiliary secret techniques... but they are quite bloody, with a low success rate."

"In the Outer World, the best acknowledged auxiliary breakthrough item is the ’Pure Yang Pill’, but in the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, there’s another method, which is to obtain divine favor, granting a bit of divinity... This way, breakthroughs are nearly 100% successful, unlikely to fail, and the effect is even better than the Pure Yang Pill."

Divinity!

This is a bit of a True God’s essence, not easily bestowed to followers.

Even the four protectors and left and right envoys of the Killing Life Sect lack it.

However, that Sect Hierarch, the Demigod·Corpse Dissolving Immortal definitely has it, after all, he is a Demigod...

’Breaking through to the Yang God only requires a bit of divinity, much less than becoming a Demigod...’

’With my current channels, do I have to associate with the Killing Life Sect? No, such obtained divinity would certainly lean towards destruction and chaos... I’m not a Fallen Druid, it’s best to obtain a bit of Natural Divinity...’

’Once the divinity is condensed, it seems possible to embark on the path of divine enthronement like the True Gods of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.’

Fang Xing sighed, transformed into a green light with Little Qing, and returned to the Nature Sect.

"Elder..."

Fei Yong, with a bloody air about him, came forward to greet.

"Is everything done?"

Fang Xing asked casually.

"Lin Kun, along with a few other spies, have been executed... We’ve followed the trail to discover a few more hidden lines. A further sweep will be enough to intimidate."

Fei Yong replied.

"Very well, don’t let those corpses go to waste, bury them all as fertilizer."

Fang Xing found that he was now increasingly approaching a state of natural harmony, unity of heaven and man.

Humans consume all things, in the end, are buried, turning into fertilizer, which is all a great cycle, all part of nature!

Since this is the case, using the corpses as tree fertilizer, benefiting the land, isn’t that wonderful?

"Yes..."

The cultivators like Fei Yong broke out in cold sweat, feeling that the temperament and character of this Nature Sect Elder were becoming increasingly eccentric.

...

The fall of Aoki Elder, as a Yang God True Monarch, was a big event.

Before long, the news spread in the Outer World.

Outside cultivators generally believed Fang Xing had a Yang God Middle Realm cultivation.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate Aoki Elder in the outer world, even utterly cutting off all means of survival.

For this, many cultivators felt Fang Xing had hidden deep in the past, was deeply scheming, and was the most unpredictable Yang God True Monarch.

Unfortunately, the position of Qingmu Ridge is special, temporarily avoiding chaos and still attracting many Loose Cultivators to settle.

On this day.

At night.

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

At this time, the entire Qingmu Ridge was under his natural domain.

As his perception moved, his figure turned into a green light, arriving at the edge of Qingmu Ridge.

Here, a female cultivator with a full figure and a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth had just entered the range of Qingmu Ridge, her expression suddenly changed!

From the sky dome above, white paper money fell without knowing when.

The location she was in was no longer Qingmu Ridge, but within the Paper House Cave.

"Spirit Illusion Paper House Cave?"

Tao Hong asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

Swish, swish!

Papers formed a throne, on which Fang Xing sat, looking at this old acquaintance: "Tao Hong... have you reached the Post Realm of Dao Foundation?"

"Tao Hong, greets the Natural Elder."

Tao Hong bowed gracefully: "I didn’t expect... Elder you actually mastered the Paper House Cave?"

She couldn’t figure out why, even though a Yang God True Monarch can live for a millennium, using it to refine a cave still seemed too extravagant, didn’t it?

And why use it on her?

"It seems you eventually returned to Blood Shadow Sect."

Fang Xing sighed.

"In Blood Shadow Sect, there’s the Fundamental Diagram of Divine Skills, many resources..."

Tao Hong replied in a low voice.

"Well, so you came as an envoy to negotiate with me?"

Fang Xing’s gaze moved, focusing behind Tao Hong: "Or... are you just the wrapping of a gift box, and the real envoy is inside you?"

"What?"

Tao Hong looked up, her face suddenly changed.