As more black water was stirred and swirled, with the macaque as the center, as if forming a funnel-shaped cavity, the surrounding black water and some hairy bulbs were attracted to it.

The macaque's eyes were closed at this time, and the whole person was like an old monk in a trance, unaware of what was happening around him.

But some of the strips that had been hovering around his arms and spine had become so active that they had even extended their tentacles into the Black Water Spring.

The funnel was getting bigger and bigger, and the water was getting faster and faster.

As several hairballs are swept inside, the entire funnel is like a large mouth that begins to devour the contents of it.

The furballs seemed to be terrified, and they struggled to escape, but they seemed to be affected by the reaction of the water pressure, and the more they struggled, the more they fell.

Until they were completely swallowed into the sky-swallowing spell vortex formed by the macaque's arms.

One by one, the nimble tentacles followed his arms, probing the hairballs, and then they were mercilessly pierced through the fur, and streams of golden liquid flowed out of their bodies, and finally absorbed by the tentacles.

I don't know how long it took for the macaque to wake up from that state of steady, when he opened his eyes, he found that there seemed to be dozens of strange fish remains in front of him, all of them had turned into dried fish, and the blood around his body had been sucked away by something.

The macaque stared at the few pieces of dried fish, wondering what had happened when he cast the Heaven-Swallowing Spell. Are they devoured by themselves?

Since the macaques don't have a deep understanding of the Heaven Swallowing Spell, they don't know what damage they will cause to these strange fish when they really generate the power of Heaven Swallowing.

Although it was a little strange to see things when he opened his eyes, the macaque really got enough physical replenishment. Even more abundant than he had just come out.

In particular, his body has become extremely tough for some reason, and it seems that it can withstand the erosion of the black water here.

Doesn't the macaque think of the indestructible headless corpse, can his own sky-swallowing spell mutate his body?

However, when he thought about it, he didn't understand it, he also knew the progress process of cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique, and if he wanted to achieve that kind of physical toughness, he needed to cultivate at least to the second level of Heaven Devouring Power.

The main purpose of the Heaven Devouring Power is to increase the speed and strength of one's own use and transformation of demonic power. It is impossible to produce any qualitative changes to the physical body. Only after reaching the second level, the Heaven Swallowing will reshape the physical body with a part of the devouring power, so that the strength of the physical body will become extremely powerful, if it can be cultivated above the ninth level of the double Heaven Swallowing Body, the macaque can be physically immortal, and even the most powerful spell cannot completely annihilate its physical body.

However, in the fourfold realm, the cultivation progress of each layer needs to depend on the talent and chance. Not everyone can cultivate above the ninth level. For ordinary people, cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique only needs to reach the fourth-level Hinayana realm before they can enter the second level of cultivation. As for cultivating each weight to the ninth level, I am afraid that such a difficulty would not be dared to be extravagant even if the demon god was reborn.

Macaques naturally don't dare to call themselves demon gods, and naturally they won't challenge any ninth-level strength. Right now, he only needs to cultivate the Heaven Devouring Technique to the Hinayana realm, and he will be able to get out of this hidden spring right now.

"Cowardice! Is it enough to be satisfied with the Hinayana realm? In vain, you have also integrated the main god inheritance of the deity" Just as the macaque was proudly excited about his cultivation progress, another cold voice came from his consciousness.

"Who are you? Where are you? Come out" The macaque was shocked, looked around and roared loudly. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the cultivation of a person who could silently rush to his side was.

"What are you yelling about? Am I wrong about you? Didn't you just want to cultivate the sorcery to Hinayana again? The voice said in a lazy and contemptuous tone.

"You? How do you know what I'm thinking" The macaque was startled again, this time he was really frightened, a person who could read his mind, it really scared him.

"What's the curiosity, I know there's more to you than that," the lazy voice reappeared, and the macaque hurriedly turned around to catch his tracks, but still found nothing.

"You? Are you a human or a ghost? "The macaque is really a little scared, although he has been a ghost slave for a while before, but those are just some dark spirits, not real ghosts.

"Ghosts? In vain, you are still the inheritor of the demon god, what is there to be afraid of ghosts, those things that live in the abyss of the underworld are not as powerful as my demon soldiers" The voice penetrated into the macaque's consciousness again, and this time he spoke more closely, as if it was in the macaque's ear.

"Demon soldiers? Are you a demon god? The macaque's face was slightly startled, and he immediately asked rhetorically.

"It can be said that it is not...", the voice hesitated for a moment, and continued: "You have seen my previous form, but it is just a strange fish here, but after devouring a large number of demon god brains, and after absorbing the godhead of the strange fish, I have complete demon consciousness, and now I am just a trace of the demon god's broken divine sense" The voice explained very clearly, but the macaque still heard it with a confused face.

"Divine sense? Strange fish? You .....," said the macaque, as if remembering something, and immediately bent down, stared at his lower abdomen, and forcefully tore the armor that covered his belly.

He saw countless dense tentacles circling above his belly, covering the surface of his belly like spider webs.

At this moment, there was no need for that strange sound to say another word, the macaque knew what it was.

The macaque's pained expression struggled for a long time before he slowly raised his arm, the sharp horns of which were falling towards his belly.

"Stop, you want to die?" The strange sound was clear to him again.

"I'm going to dig you out and get out of my body," the macaque said angrily as he glared at the earthworm-like tentacles on his face.

"Do you think this will drive me away? You and I have already become a whole under the convergence of demon powers, if you don't believe it, just touch those tentacles and try it," the strange voice seemed to be a little discouraged to explain.

Hmph, the macaque didn't believe what he said, so he bent down and picked up a tentacle with his sword. Suddenly, a line of blood splattered out, and the macaque was so painful that his whole body was agitated, and his belly was twitching rapidly.

At this time, the macaque realized that what the strange voice said was true, and that it and its own body had become one.

At the thought of this, the macaque inexplicably felt a little hopeless. His body had been destroyed by the headless corpse before, and now this demon body was about to be occupied, did he really want to be a lonely ghost?

The macaque stared at his belly with wide eyes and said fiercely, "What do you want?" What must you do to get out of my body? ”。

The strange voice sighed, "I can't separate from you, so I need you to become extremely powerful before I can finally merge with your spirit, and then a trace of my divine sense will become your main godhead."

"So, you can't separate us?" The macaque was a little confused by its explanation, and he thought for a while before he straightened it out.

"If I could, I wouldn't want to share a body with you, a slave of the Protoss," the strange voice said extremely unceremoniously.

"Well, in that case, you must obey my commands, and you can't spy on my consciousness without my permission" The macaque didn't want to be dictated by another person in everything.

The strange voice was indulged for a while before he said: "This is simple, I only need to teach you the spiritual secret, you can form a realm, it is a space that belongs to you, but I also have a part in this body, you can't prevent me from strengthening it."

The macaque thought for a while, and then said to the belly: "Deal, you pass on my spiritual trick."

There was no response to the strange voice, but the macaque's consciousness was withdrawn into a mysterious realm.

He seemed to see countless mysterious totemic characters, and he couldn't read their meanings at first, but as his demon god inheritance opened, he easily understood the true meaning of these totemic characters.

After the macaque memorized all the totems in one go, he then condensed an empty realm with his divine sense. With that vague sense of space, gradually taking shape, he has a realm of his own.

The macaque never dreamed that he could have his own realm of consciousness like his second life.

Here he can raise dark ghosts, and even open up a geoyin spring. It's just that he doesn't plan to continue using the Dark Force.

Almost all of his body is demon divine power now, and all he wants to refine and cultivate can only be demon soldiers.

As for the Earth Yin Spring, he felt that the Youquan was very consistent. It's just that to move this terrible black water spring into the realm of consciousness is definitely not something that can be done with just one thought.

"It's not impossible, as long as you have a strong enough Heaven Devouring Divine Power, you can naturally swallow this entire Hidden Spring."

Just then, a glare appeared beside him. The macaque looked at the ball of light, and could vaguely tell that it was a strange fish, but it was now very deformed, and it really didn't fit the shape of a strange fish.

The macaque stared at him for a long time before saying, "This seems to be very difficult to do", although the strange fish's words made him very excited, but he was not crazy enough to lose his mind so much.

"Do you know how terrifying the Heaven Devouring Power will be if you cultivate the One Heaven Devouring to the Middle Realm?" The strange fish was actually imitating the expression of a human being, which made the macaque feel a little frightened.

"Theravada realm?" Although the macaque has inherited the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique, it is not familiar with the various realm classifications.

"Taking the headless corpse as an example, he can only be regarded as a Hinayana consummation realm, but he can already tear apart the Youquan Water Realm with the power of devouring the sky, and walk out of the Youquan, if you have..."

Before the strange fish could finish speaking, the macaque interrupted him and said, "As long as I cultivate to Hinayana level, can I really get out of the hidden spring?" ”。

The strange fish seemed to be staring at him like a fool at this time, and only after a long time did he continue to explain: "If you just want to escape from the hidden spring, then return the demon god inheritance to me, and let me borrow your physical body and spiritual consciousness to be reborn."

As he spoke, the strange fish appeared in a state of light swirl and pounced on the macaque. The macaque was shocked by this scene, and he knew that the strange fish was no longer joking. He raised his arm and slashed it out with one palm. With a fluctuation of consciousness, the strange fish actually hit it out with contempt.

The macaque didn't expect that he was much stronger than reality in the realm of consciousness.

The strange fish tossed on the ground for a long time before getting up again, and said with a twisted indignation: "If it weren't for the fact that you have a demon god inheritance, how could I be willing to be only one of your godheads, boy, if you accept the inheritance, you must cultivate the strongest, otherwise you will take the initiative to exchange with me."

The macaque now knew that he had such a powerful control in the consciousness realm, and the strange fish, which was originally very powerful, had become so vulnerable in front of him.

Not only did he get up a little fluttering and said: "I have the final say here, without your conditional rights, from now on, you only need to be responsible for strengthening my physical body, and the rest of the things are not allowed to interfere."

The macaque's voice was very serious, and it immediately provoked the strange fish to fight back strongly, but its several impacts were very lightly defused by the macaque. In the end, the monster had to succumb to his force, and the monster withdrew from the realm of consciousness and returned to his belly to begin to strengthen his body.

Now the macaque knows why his body has the ability to resist the cold of the hidden spring, and it turns out that it is all strange fish that are helping him strengthen his body. Thinking of this, he didn't feel that it was not bad to share a body with a strange fish, at least with this kind of painful cultivation and forging body, he could save a lot of effort.

After the macaque emerged from the realm of consciousness, it catapulted from the top of a huge rock to the bottom of the cave.

He looked around for a while before heading towards another hollow.

Before he had taken a few steps, the macaque heard the urging sound of a strange fish in his consciousness.

"Go collect the monster fish, I want a lot of broken godhead."

The macaque also knew that it was strengthening its own body, and no longer refuted, so it followed his advice to find more surviving monsters.

This secluded spring seems to be a natural cave, full of entrances and exits, and even if the macaques have super sense, it is difficult to find out where they are going.

However, the strange fish seemed to know the terrain well, and under his guidance, the macaque soon found a deep passage.

Within this passage, he had already absorbed no less than a dozen strange fish hairballs.

"Nangong Ru! You old horseman, you may never have dreamed that someone would come to your lair" The cold eyes sliced like a blade through the scarred uniform in front of you. The man was tied to a stone pillar with his naked upper body, and the bright red whip marks made him look very shocking.

However, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the young man in front of him with his bones and skin.

"The remnants of the White Yin Sect! Even if Lao Tzu becomes a ghost, he will seek revenge on you" The strong man straightened his chest hard, letting the blood on his chest bleed outward, but he was still unwilling to give in.

"Hey, hey.... Yes, you have a backbone, it's a pity that you don't have a chance, now all the horses sent out by your clan have been killed by my people, your insistence is meaningless, even if someone escapes to report to Nangong Ru, he can't lead the army back within three days" The young man's swishing words were like a demon sucking the bone marrow of a strong man, and his whole person seemed to have his tibia extracted, and he sat down weakly. Yet his head was always held high, and his angry eyes were fixed on the young man.

(End of chapter)