"Um?"
On the back mountain of the main peak of Piaomiao, Old Xianhe felt something in his heart and immediately woke up from his meditation.
More than ten days ago, Piaomiao Peak had just experienced a catastrophe and was devastated. To this day, many monks from the sect are still recovering from their injuries.
Although Old Xianhe is practicing, he is always paying attention to the movements of the sect.
Now that she has entered the Dharma Realm, her strength has greatly increased, and her spiritual cultivation has gradually deepened.
Her consciousness spreads, and any disturbance within a thousand miles radius cannot be hidden from her senses!
As soon as there was a slight movement on Su Zimo's side, Old Xianhe noticed it.
"The aura is so strong, it's about to break through!"
The old crane was still in the back mountain, but his spiritual consciousness shrouded him and he saw everything in Su Zimo's cave clearly.
As time went by, the look of surprise in the old crane's eyes became more and more serious.
"Such a powerful demon clan technique is not even found in the inherited memories of pure-blood beasts!"
The old crane looked solemn and murmured softly: "There are really too many secrets in this child."
With her knowledge, she cannot see through these secrets.
Even with her level of cultivation, she can’t understand it!
How can humans practice the demon clan’s techniques
In the ancient times, there were thousands of races, and an earth-shattering melee broke out. Countless races were wiped out and withered, never to recover from the fall.
The remaining races formed a huge ethnic group, which later became the Monster Clan.
Therefore, there are many types of demons, including birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all of which belong to the category of demons.
Demons can be stone bears as big as mountains, ants as small as dust, or even plants and trees in the mountains and forests!
In the world of cultivation, there are many legends about plants and trees becoming spirits and attaining enlightenment.
The numerous and complex types mean that each demon race has a different body structure, and it is even more different from the human race.
For example, the grass and tree tribe among the demon tribe have no skin, flesh, bones, muscles, or internal organs at all.
The bull demon among the demon clan has four hooves and two horns, while the snake demon has no legs or horns...
Old Xianhe really couldn't imagine how in this world, there could be such a terrifying demon technique that was suitable for human cultivation!
Unless, there is a possibility.
This technique absorbs the essence of many demon clan techniques, finds the parts of these techniques that are suitable for human cultivation, and then blends them together!
This is a huge project that will consume unimaginable effort and energy!
I am afraid that none of the ancient emperors could do this.
Who on earth created such a technique
What is the significance of the existence of this exercise
Could it be that this terrifying being spent endless effort and energy to create this demon clan technique just to teach it to Su Zimo
The old crane fell into deep thought.
…
In the cave, it was pitch black.
Suddenly.
Su Zimo opened his eyes, like two lightning flashes in the dark night, evil and strange!
A loud sound.
Su Zimo stood up, his flesh and blood bulged, his bones mutated, there was a crackling sound, and his whole body swelled, as if it was about to break through the sky!
In the darkness, there seems to be an ancient demon rising!
Boom!
Su Zimo's figure continued to rise, and his head directly smashed through the roof of the cave. The cave shook violently, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Countless rocks were shattered, but Su Zimo's head was intact!
You know, for disciples like Su Zimo, the layout of the cave is already the same as that of Master Jin Dan.
Spacious and tall.
Jindan Zhenren can soar to a height of ten feet without borrowing anything from the ground.
The height of the cave is naturally more than ten feet!
What is the concept of ten feet
Equivalent to a ten-story building!
But now, Su Zimo has smashed through the roof of the cave, which means that his body has climbed to a height of ten feet!
Endless power poured into the body and gathered in the chest.
The rapid expansion of the body caused the flesh and blood to stretch open, bursting out clouds of blood mist, the bones roared and trembled, and the muscles were stretched to the limit!
Su Zimo was covered in blood.
The powerful self-healing power is constantly repairing all the scars in the body.
Destroy… Repair…
What goes around comes around.
The aura exuding from this body is getting more and more terrifying!
This tearing and healing process was extremely uncomfortable, and Su Zimo endured unimaginable torture!
After a long time, Su Zimo couldn't bear it any longer. He hunched his spine, opened his mouth, and exposed the veins on his neck, and let out a low, thunderous roar from deep in his throat!
"Roar!"
Like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, it spreads all over the world, shaking the world!
Late at night, when birds and animals come out to look for food, roars come and go.
But just after the roar sounded, there was silence among the mountains and valleys!
Old Xianhe woke up from his meditation, and his heart trembled.
The old crane's brows flickered, and he quickly spread his consciousness, forming a dark curtain of light that isolated Su Zimo's cave from the outside world, making it impossible to detect it with sight or consciousness.
Su Zimo's cultivation of demons cannot be exposed yet.
The cultivator's hatred for the demon clan is deep-rooted and difficult to change.
If they knew that Su Zimo was cultivating demons, other monks in the sect might not be able to accept it.
The commotion was too loud.
Many Nascent Soul Lords and True Lord Jindan were startled, thinking that a powerful enemy was coming, and they walked out of their caves one after another, regardless of their injuries that had not yet healed.
Everyone followed the sound, but they only saw a light curtain and couldn't see what was happening inside.
"You all should disperse and continue to heal and practice. There is nothing serious happening here."
Old Xianhe's voice sounded in everyone's minds.
The monks at Piaomiao Peak breathed a sigh of relief and returned one after another, but their eyes were still a little confused.
Everyone could hear the roar just now clearly.
Even the sect’s True Lord Nascent Soul felt palpitations in his heart!
"What kind of monster's roar is that? It's so scary?"
"I don't know, I guess it's a big deal."
"It should have been suppressed by Senior Xianhe."
Many monks in the sect whispered for a few words and then dispersed.
They couldn't see that in the dark curtain of light, the original cave had collapsed.
In the billowing dust, stood a figure more than ten feet tall, like an iron tower.
At some point, Su Zimo's clothes had already torn apart, revealing pieces of bronzed muscle, which looked like they were made of molten iron and sparkled with metallic luster.
Blood vessels and veins appeared on the surface of the body, as if covered with spiritual snakes, winding and dense, shocking!
This is a perfect body!
Surrounding this body were terrifying shadows, exuding a wild and ancient aura.
There are wild oxen plowing the sky.
There are strong and tall stone bears.
There is a giant python spiraling up.
There are unruly blood apes.
There are rushing horses.
A dark tiger with a ferocious aura.
There is a wind leopard that walks on the wind.
In the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, the seven ancient demons who have practiced so far have all appeared, with their ferocious claws and claws, and their enchanting gazes, lifelike!
On Su Zimo's chest, next to his heart, there is a round ball of blood, which is slowly rotating and exuding a strong demonic aura. It is the inner elixir of the demon clan!
Inner elixir, done!