Chapter 563: Chapter 486: Peerless Town Stone, Xuan Feng’s Past_2 Chapter 563: Chapter 486: Peerless Town Stone, Xuan Feng’s Past_2 Yet another head soared high into the air.
[Slaying a Return to Void Realm Golden Patterned Turtle Demon, total lifespan of 246,000 years, remaining lifespan of 17,000 years, absorption complete]
The bloodline of the Golden Patterned Turtle clan among demons, was, after all, not considered top-notch.
Not to mention in comparison with the Dragon Descendants, it was probably on the same level as the Dragon Fish Hall. The likelihood of producing a Great Demon comparable to those of the White Jade Capital was probably because they had latched onto the Seven Dragon Descendants and received more rewards from the Dragon Palace.
Simply piling up cultivation by virtue of a long lifespan.
Shen Yi didn’t mind that it was less.
After all, he had already earned a lot from this venture.
And these old turtles had other uses.
Shen Yi collected the three corpses and, taking the two Town Stones, left the place first.
He found a secluded spot.
Only then did he call out the measurement ruler and asked Wu Jun to come and sit by his side, “Come here.”
Witnessing this scene, Ke Shisan seemed to guess what was happening, almost grinding his teeth with envy.
The three twelfth-layer Return to Void Realm Golden Patterned Turtle Demons, how greatly could they enhance this bald kid’s bloodline?
Shen Yi directly turned the body of an elder turtle into a sea of blood and poured it all into Wu Jun’s body.
The golden light on the ruler crept up a notch.
It seemed like it was only a little bit away from completion, but the process felt even more difficult than all the previous increments combined.
Wu Jun sat cross-legged, closing his eyes, his aura growing more profound.
Shen Yi poured in another corpse.
The golden light rose again.
This time, it almost merged with the very top of the entire measurement ruler.
Wu Jun’s aura suddenly vanished, as if he had once again turned into a stone statue, its color slowly fading.
“Hey! It’s dead!” Ke Shisan exclaimed excitedly.
Shen Yi glanced at him, and his somewhat tense mood also dissipated.
He decisively poured the last corpse’s blood in as well.
In that instant, the measurement ruler trembled violently, then shattered!
Shen Yi watched the Spiritual Light in his palm scatter and, looking towards Wu Jun, found that he had completely turned into a pale-white Town Stone.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,450,700 years. Can be condensed.]
Previously, six Town Stones were gathered while ascending the palace, using up 720,000 years.
He closed his eyes, one by one the Demon Origins were gathered and infused into the Demon Souls within the Town Stones.
Ten… Twenty… Thirty-three…
On the panel, the word “precious” gradually appeared behind Wu Jun’s Demon Soul, and as more than thirty origins flowed in, the “precious” quietly transformed into “spirit.”
Shen Yi decisively stopped.
Looking at the scene before him again, he saw that the Golden Patterned Turtle Demon Town Stone was re-emerging with brilliance, splendid like flowing gold moving along its limbs and body like a divine brush coloring it.
Until it was completely painted over.
Wu Jun reopened his eyes, and within those orbs, the golden patterns were like a chessboard, and his pupil like a falling piece.
A vast momentum swept across heaven and earth in an instant.
It belonged to a completely new Boundary.
“Thank you, my lord, for this bounty!”
Wu Jun stood up and kneeled, with three heavy kowtows.
It had lived for so long and had only reached the tenth level of Return to Void; yet in less than half a month with its master, it had gained the power it had once dreamed of.
A Great Demon comparable to the White Jade Capital, even if one counted all of Nanyang, how many could there be?
Shen Yi nodded slightly, affirming the thoughts in his mind.
Ever since he found out that even Senior Xuan Qing had not been able to gather all of the Heavenly Palaces, he had been wondering, how could a genius who could gather a second-grade Dao Pillar at just the second layer of Return to Void fail to conjure a first-grade Dao Pillar at the ninth layer?
Moreover, being the former Daozi of Nanyang, he must have practiced the Six Pillars Ascending Palace Method.
This can only mean that even six first-grade Dao Pillars cannot support the Heavenly Palace after the perfection of Return to Void.
Above first-grade, there must be even better Dao Pillars.
The changes in Wu Jun seemed to have confirmed Shen Yi’s speculation.
He collected his thoughts, looked down, and focused on the Plume Feather on the ground, its base deep red and the tip dark black.
It looked unfamiliar, but the scent on it was familiar and tempting.
Shen Yi stretched out his hand to pick it up, gently rubbing it twice, discovering that this thing was actually used for scent signals.
The Xuan Feng had actually come out?
Last time, due to the opponent’s strength and being an Alliance Sect nurtured beast, Shen Yi could only suppress his thoughts.
Now the situation seemed to be somewhat different.
A Xuan Feng of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually had contact with Old Ke’s Turtle Army.
Shen Yi pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a bit hungry.
His own Heavenly Phoenix Undying Body hadn’t been promoted for a long time. If not for the Hongmeng Purple Qi’s enhancement, it would have barely been of any use. If he could invite a true Xuan Feng to assist, he might be able to further deduce something.
“Let’s wait and see.”
Shen Yi stood up and, considering the strange behavior of Old Ke of the Dragon Descendants Palace, he felt that there was some complexity to the matter.
It was better to observe for now.
Compared to the Xuan Feng, he was more interested in the so-called White Jade Capital.
Shen Yi took out the Dragon Lance again and looked at Wu Jun in front of him, “Come, let’s try.”
Having a White Jade Capital Great Demon completely obedient to himself was a rare opportunity for practice.
“Wu Jun abides by the master’s decree!”
Wu Jun didn’t dilly-dally, standing up straight and seriously taking a stance.
In an instant, the crimson Dao Palace emerged.
All of the Hongmeng Purple Qi gathered around the ink-robed figure, and the purple-golden flames soared!
Shen Yi didn’t hold back, Tianyan Forty-Nine was performed immediately.
Wu Jun instinctively looked toward a certain spot, then as if realizing something, he hastily averted his gaze away, confusion flickering in his eyes.